Chapter 123 Is the gangster really dead?

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"boom!"

A steel ball fell from the sky with lightning speed and hit the man in black's left eye!

After a scream, the machete in his hand clattered to the ground, he stood up hurriedly, covered his eyes, grinned and tried to run away.

However, his legs were tied together with bandages and were tied into a mermaid shape by Cheng Xiangyu. He could not stand up at all.

He stretched out his hand and groped around on the ground. He touched the machete that fell on the ground and was about to cut the bandage. Cheng Xiangyu took a long step and kicked the machete away.

The man in black became angry and turned his bloody face full of blood like a ferocious beast. He neighed like a wild beast. He reached out and pulled out a pistol from his waist. He yelled a "slut" in his mouth and raised the pistol towards Cheng Xiangyu. Start shooting!

"boom!"

A black shadow fell from the sky and landed heavily on him!

After the bang bang bang gunfire, the pistol in the man in black's hand fell more than five meters away. The bullets hit the century-old locust tree randomly. With the sound of branches snapping, branches with bark as thick as a baby's arm fell to the ground.

The man in black, who was pressed under the black shadow, could only breathe out but not in.

he died!

He was crushed to death by Wang Shoulong!

So unprepared?

Wang Shoulong shook his head with regret on his face.

It would be great to capture them alive, as they can interrogate some useful clues.

After cleaning up the scene, a comrade ran to Zhou Zhiyuan to report the battle situation.

"Report to Team Zhou! One person died at the scene, two were captured, and the hostages were successfully rescued!"

A police comrade ran out of the temple with a frightened little girl in his arms, followed closely by Zhou Zhiyuan and seven or eight other comrades.

Zhou Zhiyuan nodded and ordered the team to retreat.

"Ouch, ouch, my arm, my arm..."

Wang Shoulong grimaced in pain and moaned repeatedly. Only then did he realize that his left wrist was in severe pain.

Yao Jingping was half-kneeling on the ground performing emergency first aid on the little girl. Hearing Wang Shoulong's repeated calls, Cheng Xiangyu ran forward to check.

"Comrade, where are you injured? Let me see?"

Wang Shoulong looked at this dumbfounded little girl and felt very angry.

If Cheng Yaojin hadn't come out halfway, would he have been in an emergency to save people? He was so anxious that he didn't take precautions, crushed the gangster to death in one fell swoop, and twisted his arm again?

His arm had the root cause of the disease. If he couldn't recover well, how could he still be a slingshot shooter with perfect accuracy?

"Go aside!"

He curled his lips and shouted angrily.

"Comrade, if you are injured, you must receive treatment. If you hide your illness and avoid medical treatment, it will only aggravate the condition!"

While Cheng Xiangyu was talking, he stretched out his hand to grab Wang Shoulong's arm, still asking, "Is it this or this?" Does it hurt when you pinch it?

"ah!"

Wang Shoulong jumped up in pain. Can it hurt?

When he jumped off the city wall just now, his left arm accidentally fell to the ground. Now his wrist is highly swollen, and he is most likely broken.

The girl who called herself a doctor came up and grabbed his wrist with such force that the pain caused cold sweat to break out on his back.

She could crush the bones even if they weren't broken!

Who is this? This is! How could he be more reckless than Zhou Zhi!

Over there, Yao Jingping had already helped the little girl regain her breathing. Hearing Wang Shoulong's screams, he hurried over to check on his injuries.

"It's a fracture. Let's fix it with a wooden board first. We'll go back to the hospital to take X-rays to see the specific situation and then customize a treatment plan."

Yao Jingping ran to the ancient locust tree and picked up a few wooden branches. He made a simple fixing frame in twos and twos, hung the bandage around Wang Shoulong's neck, and told him to be careful.

"Xiang Yu, take care of Wang Shoulong!"

After making arrangements, Yao Jingping hurriedly ran towards Zhou Zhiyuan.

Zhou Zhiyuan stood not far away and stared at her, feeling hurt and afraid.

What is she doing here? Is she not afraid of being held hostage again?

Her opponent is a vicious gangster. What if she accidentally hurts her?

"How are you?"

"How are you?"

The two people shouted almost in unison.

Yao Jingping pretended to be angry, pursed his lips and pulled Zhou Zhiyuan, holding his arm and looking around.

"The injury on your leg hasn't healed yet, and you ran out to perform a mission again. Aren't you afraid that someone will hurt you somehow? They all have wives, so you can't take good care of yourself..."

"Will do……"

He held his wife's hand tightly and answered seriously like a primary school student answering a teacher's question.

Okay, okay, there are no new wounds on my body.

Despite this, they still had to take a good rest in the hospital. Wang Shoulong's wrist just happened to be injured again, so the brothers and sisters took this opportunity to take a good rest.

Over there, Wang Shoulong was having a lawsuit with Cheng Xiangyu.

He felt that this girl with a black basin didn't look like a doctor.

He has a rough, rough mind, a simple brain, and a fever as big as a walnut. He looks stupid.

"Are you a doctor?"

"Hehe, that's right..."

Cheng Xiangyu grinned sheepishly, helped Wang Shoulong carry his equipment and followed him out.

"What do you mean? You're not a doctor and you're checking my wounds? Are you talking about hiding illnesses and avoiding medical treatment?"

In the dark night, Wang Shoulong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Thanks to Yao Jingjing's presence, if this idiot was allowed to help check the wound, the bones in his wrist might be crushed to pieces!

"Hehe, Anjing and I are both classmates in the training class. It turns out that Jingping is not a doctor. She can treat illnesses and save people. Of course I can too..."

One sentence made Wang Shoulong so angry that he was speechless and choked.

Yao Jingping's skills, which she has learned from her grandma and grandpa since she was a child, can be compared to her who has never had any medical foundation?

Which gave her the courage?



After a night of tossing, the tense nerves were finally relieved. Except for Wang Shoulong, no one else was injured and the task was successfully completed.

Considering that Wang Shoulong was injured, Zhou Zhiyuan asked Cheng Xiangyu and Yao Jingping to accompany him back to the hospital for treatment, while he and Sun Feihu interrogated the captured gangsters overnight.

At first, Sun Feihu grinned happily, saying that hard work paid off and he finally caught the mastermind behind it. The gangster who was kicked to death by Wang Shoulong was Liang Mingliang, the mastermind behind the scenes.

The two gangsters whose eyes were blown out also insisted that the dead man in black was their leader Liang Mingliang.

"Liang Mingliang's father was beaten to death by Zhou Zhiyuan's biological father, so he has been looking for Zhou Zhiyuan's whereabouts to avenge his father, so he paid for us to be helpers. We each took 500 yuan. There was really no such thing before. Have done this kind of thing..."

"Where do you come from?"

The two men in black looked at each other with only one eye and whispered.

"Beijing City..."

"What did Liang Mingliang originally do?"

"It's a street kid from Beijing..."

Zhou Zhiyuan knew they were playing tricks. If he was just a street kid, how could he be so skilled in using poison? He's not bad at martial arts, and he's also armed!

How did he find out about his life experience?

Moreover, his method of deploying bombs was very sophisticated and looked like he had received professional training. He even suspected that this man had been a soldier!

"Comrade, comrade, he hired us to work for us with money. We don't interact with each other at all on weekdays. What we tell is the truth! We know this, and we really have nothing to hide!"

Zhou Zhiyuan discussed with Sun Feihu and decided to temporarily imprison these two people.

He wanted to go to the morgue with the medical examiner to conduct an autopsy.

After confirming that "Liang Mingliang" was dead, his body was placed in the morgue within the Public Security Bureau.

Such bad things have rarely happened in Lianhua County in recent years. The morgue has not been used for many years, and the ground has become covered with a thick layer of dust, almost becoming a garbage dump.

The light was dim, making it even more terrifying. In the empty space, near the wall, lay a corpse covered with white cloth.

From time to time, mice rustled across the ground, making squeaking noises.

"Don't move..."

Zhou Zhiyuan seemed to have discovered something, and stretched out his hand to stop Sun Feihu and others from approaching...