My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 26 I Can Still Move

"Bang!" Meng Lang and Yan Weiwei fell heavily to the ground.

Yan Weiwei stared blankly at Meng Lang who was lying on top of her, with a dazed look on her face.

what just happened?
He was desperate...to block a shot for himself?
why?
She couldn't figure out why a little thief would have a gun.

Even more confused, what gave him the courage to rush towards him?
"damn it!"

After Yuan Li shot, he realized that he had done something stupid.

The din of the turbulent rain masked the sound of the three fighting before, but the gunshots could not be covered up.

Residents around will come out to check soon, and some even called the police.

In China, once firearms crimes are involved, it is fundamentally different from ordinary petty theft and fights, and it is likely to attract the intervention of the serious crime team.

Even if he has rich anti-tracking experience, it is not easy to escape in the face of the violent state agencies that are fully activated.

If you don't shoot, even if you are caught by the police, you can operate well without committing a crime, that is, it is classified as "attempted theft".

With the influence of the forces behind him, it is at best a detention.

But now...

He knew that there was not much time left for him, so he glanced at Yan Weiwei who was still in a sluggish state with a fierce look. If it weren't for these two people, how could he have ended up where he is now?
But after hesitating for a moment, he still didn't continue to shoot.

Not to mention that his target this time is not these two people at all, killing them is meaningless except to cause more trouble for himself.

On the contrary, the more people died, the bigger the incident, and the stronger the search and arrest force he would face later.

Where there is life, there is hope.

If you want revenge, there will be many opportunities in the future.

Yuan Li didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately turned around to prepare to flee the scene.

However, just as Yuan Li turned around and took a step, he felt a sudden tightening of his hind legs and was thrown to the ground.

"Huh?" Yuan Li turned his head to look in amazement, and the next second his eyes widened in disbelief.

I saw that the guy who had obviously shot himself was hugging his leg tightly, baring his white teeth and showing a vicious smile at him.

This... how is this possible?

He can be sure that he just hit the opponent.

An ordinary insurance salesman, it's fine if he gets shot and survives. You should lose your combat effectiveness, right?
It doesn't matter if you don't lose your combat power, but you still dare to continue to rush over and throw me down?

Who gave you the courage?
Is your huge insurance policy?
After being shocked, Yuan Li reacted and was furious.

No one dares to mess with anyone who steals a purse these days, but I, a murderer with a gun, are you ready to pounce?The gun in my hand is shameless?

Anger starts from the heart, and evil grows from the gallbladder!
"You bastard is looking for death~~~~~~"

Yuan Li's words of death dragged on into a long series of trembling sounds, and the gun in his hand could no longer be lifted.

He was trembling all over, his hands and feet trembled like Parkinson's, and within a few seconds, the whites of his eyes rolled up and he passed out.

"Huh~" Seeing that Yuan Li had finally stopped moving completely, Meng Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and removed what looked like a flashlight from Yuan Li's lap.

"Zizi~" There was still a slight blue electric arc on the thing, it was a hand-held electric shocker,

Meng Lang stood up, kicked the gun away from Yuan Li's side, and then wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

Although the process was a bit thrilling, fortunately there was no danger.

"You...you're not dead?" Yan Weiwei, who hadn't stood up yet, stared dumbfoundedly at Meng Lang, who showed off his might in an instant and completed a counterattack.

Meng Lang rolled his eyes in his heart.

I thought this tiger girl was a master, but in addition to the mid-term output, the whole battle before and after the battle is basically on my own!
This combat power is good, but the psychological quality is good!

Fortunately, I was well prepared.

"Yeah! Fortunately, my fate is hard, why are you standing still, quickly find a rope, and quickly tie this guy up!"

"I... my legs are weak, I can't move..."

Meng Lang was dumbfounded. "What? You are a master of Twelve Road Tan legs, you told me that your legs are weak?"

"This... is also the first time I've been pointed at with a gun, is it my fault?" Yan Weiwei was slightly embarrassed.

It is indeed embarrassing to say this, but no matter how good her kung fu is, she is also an ordinary person with good kung fu. It is normal for her to be shocked when she sees a gun for the first time and is shot in the face.

"I really convinced you." Meng Lang had no choice but to turn around to find the rope, when Yan Weiwei yelled.

"No, he moved, he moved again!"

Meng Lang was so frightened that he turned his head quickly and found that Yuan Li's leg seemed to have twitched.

Fuck!You are Xiaoqiang!
Regardless of whether it was a reflex twitch or he was about to wake up, Meng Lang strode forward and took out the anti-wolf spray, which was a face spray.

"Ah!" a scream.

"Sure enough, it can still move, what should I do?"

"Don't panic, don't panic, it may be that the voltage is not enough, I will recharge it a few times!"

"Zi~" "Uh~~~~" "ZiZi~"...

"Crack!"

The door of Room 302 opened a small crack, and a small head poked out cautiously from inside.

When seeing the scene in front of him, Xiao Yu's eyes widened instantly, his expression was cute, and his mouth became O-shaped.

I saw a man and a woman surrounded by a man who fell to the ground, one kept yelling "charge him quickly", the other kept stabbing down with something, and there was still a faint blue arc flickering in the darkness.

And the person on the ground only showed one leg, the key is that it twitches reflexively from time to time...

This scene, no matter how you look at it, feels very strange.

"Woo~ woo~" At this moment, a piercing siren sounded from far to near in the dark rain...

……

"Is this the gunman you were talking about?"

The four policemen, three men and one woman, looked at the man on the ground with tears streaming down his face, his eyes were red and swollen, and he was twitching from time to time.

Don't say it, if you hadn't reminded us, we would have thought this was a victim.

"Yeah! That's him. The gun is there." Meng Lang pointed to the ground not far away.

One of the female police officers ran over immediately, put on plastic gloves, drew marks on the ground, took pictures, and then carefully picked up the pistol.

After looking through it carefully for a while, I took a look at the clips, and then put them into a plastic bag separately and took them over.

"Wang team, the preliminary judgment should be the 'fake 54' made by the earth workshop. The craftsmanship is relatively rough, but... there is one bullet missing in the magazine."

All eyes were on meng lang and the three of them.

Xiao Yu timidly hid behind Yan Weiwei's thigh.

"Not only the gun, but also the fruit knife over there." Meng Lang pointed to another ground.

Everyone looked over there again, and sure enough there was a knife lying on the ground.

A series of question marks appeared on the foreheads of all the police officers present.

It's a gun and a knife, and this ordinary-looking man and woman in front of them subdued him like a normal person?
The point is, the suspect also fired a shot!
Is this science?

Known as Team Wang, the middle-aged man in his 40s raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Xiao Ru, evidence collection, Serena, you guys handcuff the person first, and search to see if there are any dangerous items on the suspect!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded and immediately took action.

At this time, many residents around were attracted by the riots, or walked out of the door, or opened the window to look around.

Several auxiliary police officers on the periphery were maintaining order, stopping the melon-eating crowd and cordoning off the surrounding area.

Dui Wang glanced around and asked, "Who called the police?"

"it's me!"

Yan Weiwei looked at Meng Lang who was speaking in surprise.

"When did you call the police? Why didn't I know?"

"Just before opening the door! I'm afraid the two of us can't figure it out. Even if we can figure it out, we have to arrest him, so I called the police in advance. Otherwise, why do you think the police came so quickly?"

"You..." Yan Weiwei's eyes widened immediately.

It's a no-brainer, this guy!

Wang Dui was also a little speechless, co-authored to call the police, find the gangster, subdue the gangster, protect the scene... You have it all covered?
What is the inexplicable feeling of being called "police, come out to clean the floor"?

If everyone is like you, I'm afraid the crime rate in our country will be cleared to zero soon?
"Captain Wang, come here and take a look!" At this moment, the two male police officers in charge of handcuffing the suspect suddenly shouted.

"What's the matter?" Team Wang walked over.

"Look." One of them pointed at the suspect with a strange expression.

Dui Wang was taken aback, and looked at the suspect through the light.

At this time, the suspect's mask had been ripped off, revealing a face with a wide forehead and hooked nose, which was somewhat sinister.

Dui Wang's eyes widened instantly.

"Yuan Li!"

(End of this chapter)