Text Chapter 0142 One Shot Determines the Outcome (Ask for Subscription)

"The officers and men of the Jinshan Armed Police Workstation are stationed here for training and training, why do you still want to use guns, right?" Platoon Commander Fan looked directly at Wang Liangkun and Meng Nantian in front of him, and habitually patted the rifle in his hand.

Ding Fan's heart is almost jumping out of excitement now, he just said casually on the phone with the teacher Liu Dameng, and the teacher didn't call back, which means that people can't do it, after all, they are using these people, which is a serious violation of the regulations.

What kind of character is Wang Liangkun, especially after seeing the tearful soldier, he immediately recognized it, this is not Qi Guifu who lost his wife, he immediately calmed down, and thought secretly:

"I accepted your report, who do you blame if you can't produce evidence, what's wrong with being a soldier, can you still control me......"

Finding him standing there quietly, Meng Nantian also seemed to understand a truth: if the key person witness is not here, no one can come here to make trouble. So, he shouted to Fat Er and they became tough: "Fatty, this is our family, we are running a legal factory, whoever we are afraid of, we will drive me out, and the guns in your hands are not vegetarian." ”

As soon as they heard the factory director's words, they suddenly shouted like evil slaves, and slowly surrounded these people.

"Dumb, let them fight, I see who dares to fight back, whoever fights back will be wiped out by me!" Meng Nantian looked sideways into the distance, and called the little old man lightly.

The dumb man, who was already ugly and dirty, listened stupidly, took a few steps forward with a whining in his mouth, and fell to the ground at once, and suddenly convulsed.

"These people are despicable, angry with me, angry with me. Ding Fan secretly complained in his heart, his face was cloudy, and his whole body was trembling.

Wu Jiang looked coldly at the ever-changing scene in front of him, and his original firm will had now dissipated a lot, replaced by worrying about how things would develop and how they would respond.

Unconsciously, he and Ding Fan, Lin Xiaobing, and Fan Qiang were standing on the same line, although they were all suspicious of Meng Nantian, but now they couldn't find the damn evidence, and they didn't know what to do about it.

"Platoon Commander Fan, you have to be careful, after all, ......," Wu Jiang said in a sophisticated whisper.

He had already seen that although Platoon Commander Fan was of very high quality, these people he brought were definitely combat-type soldiers, but if there was a military-civilian conflict rashly, it would be troublesome to blame him.

"Brother, I know, but, but do you know? They are bullying people too much, they dare to bully our military families, this tone ......" he said lightly, Wu Jiang seemed to be able to hear from his pretended calm voice that a force was slowly generated, but he couldn't find a reasonable reason.

At this time, in fact, the most sad and painful was the veteran Qi Guifu.

Fat Er looked at Ding Fan and they were all facing each other in silence, and suddenly felt that his side had the upper hand, shaking a silver thing in his hand, and swaying in front of Qi Guifu and provocatively said:

"Isn't this Da Qi? That kid from the old Qi family, what's wrong with being a soldier? I can't even look at a daughter-in-law, so I ran away with someone, tsk, cuckolded, and looking for us?"

His words were simply pouring salt on Qi Guifu's bloody wounds, his mother was treated with infusions at home, and his newlywed wife was kidnapped, this bastard actually insulted himself so much in front of him, and just about to speak, Qi Guifu bit his lip violently, remembered discipline, remembered that he couldn't use force with the people, but he still stubbornly said with tears:

"I don't believe it, the public security organs can't catch the bad guys. ”

There they were talking to each other, but there was a quarrel from behind the house.

First, someone shouted something, and then I heard a woman's sharp voice shouting desperately: "Ding Fan, Ding Fan!"

It's Gu Yue!

More than ten minutes ago, she pretended to be bitten by something, screamed in pain, and then kicked the wall with her foot, pretending to commit suicide in pain, and when a group of thugs who were watching outside rushed up, she took the opportunity to rush out.

I have to say that Gu Yue's charge is also a posture of seeing death as home, and the short and fast grappling techniques he learned in the rented house have been used, with a brute force, he insists that he has long thought of the principle of shooting, and he must defeat the enemy with one move, and hit the opponent's vital point.

When she rushed out like crazy, the two vicious dogs crouching on the hillside also chased down.

As the saying goes, human potential is wireless, and when the two dogs came to her, Gu Yue ran out of the interceptor like a loach, running so fast that she didn't even notice that someone threw a ball in her face.

"Ahh

But Ding Fan saw it, and there was someone behind her chasing after her, and her face was white!

"Yue'er! Yue'er......" Ding Fan shouted anxiously, and something suddenly flashed in his mind, "quicklime".

He stood on the ground in a daze, and vaguely heard Fan Qiang shouting anxiously, "Comrades, dare to insult the soldiers in person, give it to me." ”

The soldiers who had already heard the cuckold's words were furious, and their joints crackled, and his order at the moment was just right, and as soon as the words fell, I saw a shadow flash in the southwest direction, and a fat man fell to the ground.

It's Qi Guifu!

He threw out a flying straight kick directly at the fat two, double... The legs have never been in a straight line like they are now, straight and straight in the air, condensing all the hatred, all the strength, a shoe that doesn't know how many sandbags it has kicked, kicked towards the fat two's face.

The fat second fell to the ground in response, let out a desperate scream from his mouth, and never said anything again after he fell.

Besides, Ding Fan, he held the gun in one hand, directly used the gun handle as a self-defense weapon, waved it desperately, and rushed towards Gu Yue like crazy, the forehead that was twisted into a Sichuan shape, and the angry blood vessels were about to burst.

The two thugs followed behind Gu Yue, seeing her staggering, her body tilting so badly, that she was about to fall, and a guy reached over and grabbed her arm.

"There is a knife!" Ding Fan's eyes flashed by the bright thing in this guy's hand, and he immediately secretly screamed that it was not good!

"Fly!" Ding Fan, who was anxious, let out a low voice, and the moment he grabbed Gu Yue's shoulder, he stood on one foot, and the other foot slammed off the ground, kicking the guy to the ground.

Almost at the same time, the pistol in his hand vibrated slightly, and a bullet was fired to warn the sky, and then a shot was fired into the throat of the Chow Chow, and the wolf next to him did not notice the danger coming!

"Brute!" Ding Fan's mind was almost blank, and he cursed viciously in his mouth, moving the muzzle of the gun to the right, pulling the trigger lightly, and the bullet passed through the forehead of the wolf.

But the wolf green was already flying in the air, and the heart was still beating at the moment of brain death, and it continued to fly.

Ding Fan gently hugged Gu Yue's shoulder, and kicked out with a backbounce kick, and the wolf slammed on the ground with a snort.

"Gu Yue, Gu Yue, don't worry!" Ding Fan said blankly, retreated with one leg, put him on his knee, looked at her distressedly, helped her wipe the sleeping lime on her cheeks, the tears on her face dripped down, and all kinds of guilt and distress came unexpectedly, twitching her lips sadly.

Gu Yue, who fell on his lap, after the life-and-death struggle just now, plus a burst of fear, his eyes hurt uncomfortably, but he felt that he had finally survived to a safe place, one hand bypassed his squeaky socket, grabbed his shoulder tightly, and muttered in his mouth: "Water, water, water!"

She was in a hurry, she felt that her eyes were burning uncomfortably, and she mistakenly wanted to wash off the fire with water... Spicy lime.

"Don't move, don't move!" Ding Fan comforted her in a low voice, his face gently pressed down, and his tongue stretched out... head, lightly pressed down on the corner of her eye.

He had studied battlefield ambulance and knew that he had to help her get rid of the lime on her eyeballs as soon as possible, otherwise the whole eyeball would burn out after a long time.

This scene took place in a fierce battle between the two sides!

Fan Qiang and Lin Xiaobing's people fought with Wang Liangkun and Meng Nantian's people, and the gun only rang off sporadically, and it immediately turned into punches and kicks.

Originally, Fan Qiang's people were not a problem to clean up these people at all, who made the situation complicated now, Meng Nantian's matter was revealed, Qi Guifu took a group of soldiers to the back to save people, and the people in the factory were originally some bastards who fought on the street all year round, and they took local materials, and took wooden sticks, iron tools and Lin Xiaobing's people to do it.

"Okay, you're all quite capable of fighting, okay, I'll be a combat training soldier today, his grandmother's. Fan Qiang stood beside him, looking at the scene of the fight in front of him, and said viciously.

At this scene, the fat second who fainted on the ground rolled a few laps on the ground, came to the wall, touched a shovel, struggled, and was looking for Lin Xiaobing's people to start, Wu Jiang hid behind Fan Qiang, and called him anxiously:

"Xiao Fan, Fan Platoon Leader, hit, that guy, that guy. ”

Fan Qiang looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that Fat Er hadn't raised the shovel yet, although the muzzle of the gun in his hand was slowly raised, he still said gloomily: "Brother, he, he hasn't committed murder yet, it's ...... like this."

Wu Jiang's eyes were focused, and he told him very confidently:

"Platoon Commander Fan, as a news reporter, I tell you that this fat man has been leading people to extort money on the train all the year round, and there are hundreds of passengers who have been bullied by him, and this person is called Redbeard by the common people, so I ask you to ......"

The gun in Fan Qiang's hand had been slowly raised, and he listened to him carefully, during which he also took a quick look at his face full of a sense of justice, and asked softly: "Brother, which newspaper is from?"

"Provincial...... The "Theoretical Frontiers" magazine gave me a for him, and if something happened, I was responsible!" Wu Jiang said confidently.

This magazine is the most famous publication in the province, and when Wujiang was taking the military academy examination, he learned many current affairs and political topics from above, so how could he not know, especially after listening to the words of the provincial party committee, his eyes suddenly shone with reassurance.

"Okay! Eliminate harm for the people!" Fan Qiang also said confidently, his eyes passed through the crosshairs, saw the fat two's thick calves, and gently pulled the trigger.

As soon as the gunshots rang out, there was a brief silence at the scene, all looking at the muzzle of the gun with green smoke in his hand, Fan Qiang looked around at those ruffians and bastards, as well as Wang Liangkun's people, raised the gun in one hand, pointed at the muzzle of the gun with the other, and warned unceremoniously: "Squat, squat!"