"Fuck you"
Wang Dengming just cursed, bang bang bang, the windshield was hit by bullets, three bullet holes, God bless, the bullet holes were at the top of the windshield and no one was hit.
"Fack! Bang him!"
"okay!"
"You, can you use this thing?"
"Don't worry. When I picked it up, I even found the instruction manual. Look at it!"
"Okay, I'll cover you! You son of a bitch, you almost hit us."
But the question is, how should I launch this small rocket launcher that is not easy to turn in the car? Should I stick my head out of the window or? That's not easy to operate.
Tu Tianbu hehehe punched the roof of the car, and with a bang, the sunroof opened. The sunroof of this car was modified, and an adult's body could easily stand in the car.
"Look at me."
"Talent, damn!"
Bang bang bang, Wang Dengming provided cover for Tu Gebu, and saw the barbarian go through the skylight, skillfully shouldering the rocket launcher, and aiming at the speeding Dodge in front of him.
Three seconds later, poof, a flame rushed towards the Dodge car like a shooting star!
The car in front saw a rocket coming and hurriedly changed lanes. However, at that moment, the rocket still hit the Dodge car, although the accuracy was a little worse.
Swell!
With the violent explosion, the entire rear wheel of the bombed Dodge was lifted up, and then flipped over, doing a 1080-degree flip. It flipped over in the grass on the side of the road, with its feet in the air, and the two in front Gulu is still spinning hard.
"Wow! Master shot!"
Wang Dengming couldn't help but praise Jones-Meddy, who parked the car thirty meters away from the Dodge and got out aggressively.
Next, Wang Dengming opened the car door and suddenly felt a burst of pain from the injured rib area. His injury was not healed easily. He was nervous just now, focusing on catching people, so he didn't feel much pain. Now he relaxed, and suddenly, that Feelings are overwhelming.
"I'll go, you stay!"
"careful!"
Jones Medi, the butcher Gordon was deployed. Wang Dengming gritted his teeth and couldn't care anymore, so he hurriedly followed.
Jones-Medy held the pistol tightly with both hands and asked: "There was no movement in the car. Are you dead?"
"I don't know, be careful, you are on the left and I am on the right."
Butcher Gordon Bu said: "How about we give him another shot?"
"You want to kill them all, but no, you have to catch one!"
At this time, a guy with blood on his face got out of the Dodge car in front. He didn't need to shout. He raised his hands and said: "I didn't take anything from me. Surrender, surrender, I surrender!"
"Put your head behind your head and come over here!"
The robber came up to him obediently. Jones Medi kicked him down, searched him, and found that he had no weapons. Then he slapped him wildly!
When Jones Medi's palms turned red, Wang Dengming asked her to stop and asked the unlucky guy: "Are the other two dead or alive?"
"One had a broken leg, and the other didn't respond when he shouted."
After Wang Dengming heard this, he stepped forward to check. Sure enough, there was a person inside who kept screaming, calling for help, help.
The case was serious, and at noon, Fedeli from the city police station arrived in person.
At 3:30 in the afternoon, if Fedeli had not come, Wang Dengming would not have transferred the case to the serious crime team of the city police station. This is his credit, but the director personally intervened, so he had no choice but to transfer the case.
He had to hand it over. Deng Ming claimed that the rocket launcher was his own. An ordinary policeman actually owned such a powerful murder weapon privately. What do you want to do?
When Fedeli was furious, Wang Dengming balanced his merits and demerits, and neither punished nor rewarded him.
Jones Medi wanted to tell the truth, but Wang Dengming looked threatening, if you tell it, see how I deal with you!
At seven o'clock in the evening, Wang Dengming, Jones Medi, and Tu Jinbu ate at Liu Hongsheng's dumpling restaurant, occupying the only private room in the dumpling restaurant.
"Boss, you were very kind and didn't tell me. Otherwise, I would have to go in again."
Wang Dengming covered his ribs and smiled bitterly: "If I tell you, where will my face turn? I will be surprised. Where did you get this rocket?" Also, you seem to be very familiar with that stuff and your accuracy is so good. What did you do before? "
Tu Tianbu chuckled: "It's just a hobby of mine. Don't worry, I will definitely get a qualification certificate for owning rockets in the future!"
Jones Medi shook his head and said: "Who dares to get you such a qualification certificate? Do you want to rebel? Big man, have you been a soldier before?"
"That's all. Let me just say, yes, I spent some time in the Middle East as a mercenary."
Wang Dengming suddenly realized and said with a smile: "Talent, yes, talent. Not only is he good at black boxing, he is also good at rockets. Thank you, come and have a drink!"
Butcher Gordon Bu did not raise his glass and said: "It's not fair, ours is wine, yours is Sprite."
"I can not drink."
Jones Medi said: "Sir, you are so happy today, why don't you have a drink?"
"I said, I won't."
"Okay, okay, you don't have to drink. Come on, cheers. It's a pleasure to work with you!"
"Okay, it's a pleasure to work with you."
"So, boss, you agree to my matter?"
"I told the director personally. He said that you risked your life and helped the police catch the robbers. You are a good citizen! He agreed. There are two places. Tomorrow, you will take your little brother to report to the city police station. Anyway, You need to train properly! Otherwise, I won’t accept you.”
"good!"
The three of them broke up at half past nine in the night, and Tuodenbu sent Jones, Medi, and Wang Dengming back to their residence.
As soon as he entered the house, Jones Medi wanted to complain, but was stopped by Wang Dengming: "I know what you want to say, butchering Gordon Bu's nature is still okay. Let him be an auxiliary police officer."
"Aren't you worried that one day he will bomb the police station with rockets?"
"Don't worry. If he really blows up the police station, we'll build a new one. By the way, is there any progress on the hotel? Are those people here to dig for gold?"
"It's being followed up. I'm too busy to take care of it."
"Look, look, are we in need of police assistance? We slaughtered Gordon Bu in time. Oops, my ribs."
