"If you dare to smash my car, I will cut off your little brother and make you a eunuch."
Qin Shaojie cursed and led Ethan to the entrance of the village. He happened to see Zhang Qiang standing next to him. Several gangsters were holding iron rods and bricks, and they had already destroyed the Phantom.
"My **** cousin." Qin Shaojie was furious.
Although I didn’t buy the car with my own money, it is still my car after all. It was almost turned into scrap metal, which was very distressing.
"Swish, swish, swish" Qin Shaojie picked up a few small stones from the ground and threw them directly as darts without waiting for him to come forward.
"Ouch, who is this?"
Several gangsters who were hit by stones screamed in pain.
"Your grandpa, me." Qin Shaojie said angrily.
"Grandma, if you dare to smash my car, your life is enough, right? Do you know how much it costs? If you people sell it one by one, it won't be worth a tire."
"Boy, you didn't look at the situation. What's wrong with smashing your car? There are so many of us, why should we pay for your car? What a joke, this is my territory, I make the decision." Zhang Qiang said arrogantly, and the fat on his body shook.
A trembling one.
"Okay, then I'll smash yours too."
Before anyone else could see clearly, Qin Shaojie had a sword in his hand. He rushed to Zhang Qiang's domestically produced BMW in three or two steps, swung the sword and smashed it.
After a period of pinging, pinging, dinging and dinging, Zhang Qiang’s BMW had become even worse than the Rolls-Royce. Not a single part of the entire car body was intact. It was basically flattened and the glass was broken all over the floor.
, and there are holes all over the car body made by Qin Shaojie with his sword. They vary in size. At first glance, they look like the clothes worn by disciples of the Beggar Clan. The dashboard is also broken, the seats are cut, and the steering wheel is broken.
I know where Qin Shaojie hit him.
Zhang Qiang and a few gangsters were so stunned that they forgot to step forward to stop him. However, even if they all stepped forward, it would not be effective.
Qin Shaojie pursed his lips, feeling that it was still a bit unsatisfactory. He saw a few gangsters driving a brand new Jinbei van. He picked up his sword and smashed it again. Several gangsters wanted to stop him, but Ethan stopped him.
Coming down, relying on the large number of people, I wanted to take down Ethan by force. But as the old saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. The result was obvious, all the gangsters were beaten by Ethan alone.
"I, I'm stupid, you kid doesn't want to live anymore."
Zhang Qiang looked at the BMW that had almost turned into a pile of parts, and felt very distressed. This was his weapon for picking up girls. Although it was made in China, it cost more than 300,000 yuan. Who wouldn't feel bad if it was smashed like this?
The surroundings were already filled with onlookers, all of whom were stunned as they looked at the two groups.
Oh dear, don’t give it to us if such a good car is smashed.
"It's you who wants to die." Qin Shaojie put away his sword and walked towards Zhang Qiang.
"You, don't come over. I...I've already called the police." Zhang Qiang stammered. He was afraid that Qin Shaojie would beat him up like a car. The iron sheet was damaged like that, not to mention his own flesh.
, we are not Ultraman, we cannot fight against Ironhide.
The siren of "Ula wala" sounded not far away.
"What the hell, you kid is going to call the police and smash the car together?" Qin Shaojie saw two police cars approaching and immediately knew that this kid had called the police a long time ago. Didn't he say that his father knew that so-and-so?
Otherwise, according to previous rules, the police should arrive last.
"Don't move, raise your hands." Five policemen got out of two police cars. The leader took out his gun and pointed at Qin Shaojie and shouted.
Several policemen looked at the three nearly scrapped cars and thought to themselves: Are we late again?
"I am the deputy captain of the Criminal Police Team of the Hexi County Public Security Bureau. Raise your hands and come with us."
Li Aimin is thirty-one years old this year, but he has taken the position of deputy captain. Although it is a county-level unit, he has a lot of money. Let’s take the Zhang family in front of him. His father is the richest man in the county, and he is a playboy.
, he often wiped his butt when he was a young policeman. After a lot of back and forth, within a year, his father made him the deputy captain through the chief.
"Brother Li, you are here. Look at my car. He smashed it like that. Arrest him quickly." Seeing the police coming, Zhang Qiang was no longer afraid and shouted to Li Aimin.
"It's really backward. You still use the Seventy-Seven Style." Qin Shaojie looked at the gun in Li Aimin's hand and said disdainfully.
"Ethan, let me borrow your gun." Qin Shaojie said to Ethan.
Ethan cooperated very well and took out two silver-white Desert Eagles from the holsters under his shoulders.
Qin Shaojie held it in his hand and shook it. It was still a bit heavy. It seems that these killers like to use this kind of large-caliber pistol unless there are special circumstances.
Li Aimin was a little helpless. He had no choice. This was a county seat, not a city. He and the captain were the only ones in the county who had the right to carry guns.
Seeing that Qin Shaojie actually had a gun, the villagers who were watching were also shocked. They quickly stepped back and watched from a distance.
"You, why do you have a gun? Put down the gun, or I will shoot."
Li Aimin was shocked when he saw Qin Shaojie taking out a gun.
"Brother Li, those are fake. I saw some students playing with them a few days ago. They are sold in gift shops near the school, and they are all made of plastic." Zhang Qiang said.
"Bang"
With a loud gunshot, a pit was opened in the land in front of Zhang Qiang.
Everyone was shocked. Qin Shaojie was no exception.
"Damn, it's so fierce." Qin Shaojie looked at the smoking muzzle and said to himself.
This is his first time shooting. Fortunately, he has a good cultivation level and can hold the gun securely. Otherwise, there is no telling where this bullet will hit. If anyone is unfortunate enough to be hit by this 12.7-caliber pistol
After a beating, there will definitely be a big hole in the body.
All the villagers had already run away in fear, hiding behind houses or behind big trees, sticking their heads out to watch. Ai Xiaohui's family was also frightened.
This, who is this Qin Shaojie, and why does he have a gun?
The policemen and the grunting gangsters lying on the ground were also frightened and fell silent. Zhang Qiang was even more unbearable. He stared at the pit on the ground for a while and actually cried out. Then, lines of water appeared on the ground.
It was so stained that I was so scared that I peed my pants.
"You, you put down your gun, you have already broken the law. You gathered a crowd to fight, you hid a gun, and you fired a gun." Li Aimin was also frightened, but he reacted quickly, and the hand holding the gun was trembling.
.
"What if I don't let go? Are you going to shoot?" Qin Shaojie said disdainfully.
Damn, if you shoot a bullet, you have to write several reports. You are here to help others with personal affairs, and it is already illegal to carry a gun.
"I..." Li Aimin didn't know what to do for a moment. The policemen behind him were even more motionless.
Damn it, how to move? Others have guns, but I at best have an electric baton.
"If you have gone to school and can read, just take a look." Seeing that several policemen did not dare to move, Qin Shaojie took out his National Security Bureau ID and threw it away.