Baojian

Chapter 353 Bank Shooting Case
"Sir, please check."

Five stacks of one hundred yuan in cash were handed out at the window in two parts. When Qin Feng took the money to the counter, a bag with the words Industrial and Commercial Bank of China and a palm-sized beckoning cat were handed out again.

The salesperson at the counter said: "This is a small gift from ICBC to our big customers during the Chinese New Year. I hope you like it."

"Thank you!" Qin Feng smiled, put five stacks of banknotes into the bag, then picked up the beckoning cat, looked at it, and threw it in.

"Qin Feng, are you done?" Dou Jianjun, who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, saw Qin Feng approaching, and stood up quickly.

"It's done, let's go."

Qin Feng looked at his watch and said: "It will be five o'clock soon, and I don't know if there is still a flight back to Shantou City, or Boss Dou, you can leave tomorrow, there are still a few days before the Chinese New Year."

"It's not for the Chinese New Year."

Dou Jianjun shook his head and said: "You don't know the habits of people on Hong Kong Island. They like to seal up last year's finances before the Chinese New Year. At the beginning of the new year, apart from giving out red envelopes, there is generally no big expenditure. .”

Dou Jianjun called the rich man on Hong Kong Island yesterday who said he was looking for an ancient jade, but the man had already found a piece of ancient jade, but he was not very satisfied. He asked Dou Jianjun to go there in a few days and show him the things .

Dou Jianjun is also a resident of Hong Kong Island now, so he naturally knew the habits of those people, so he hurried back to arrange for someone to smuggle the jade there, trying to complete the transaction before the end of the year.

"Okay then, let's call if we have something to do, let's go, go back to the store first..." Qin Feng picked up the bag he bought for Dou Jianjun as he spoke.

Tianjin is also a big port, and the airport is also an international airport. Even if you don't have a flight to Shan City, you can still fly to Guangdong Province. Local snakes like Dou Jianjun naturally don't have to worry about it when they arrive in Guangdong Province.

"Brother Feng, let me hold it for you."

Seeing that both hands were carrying things, Leng Xiongfei quickly took the bank bag in Qin Feng's hand, and when he was about to get the bag, Dou Jianjun snatched it.

"Well, I don't need to take anything."

The two robbed each other, but Qin Feng's hands were empty. Seeing that the wooden knife he bought was in the bag and was about to be dropped, Qin Feng took it in his hand.

The bank closes at 05:30, and it will already be five o'clock, but there are still many people in the business hall, probably all of whom are preparing to withdraw money to buy New Year's goods.

Pushing open the glass door of the bank, Qin Feng said casually: "Boss Dou, let's go to the street and buy some special products. Yours is ready, but those of the two teachers are not ready yet."

Holding something in his right hand, Dou Jianjun waved his left hand repeatedly, and said, "Boss Qin, I really can't let you spend any more money on this, I'll just do it myself."

"Whoever buys it is not the same." Qin Feng shook his head with a smile, and when he walked to the side of the stone lion, he subconsciously glanced there.

The cigarette butts thrown from the second floor are still there, but the man in the army green coat is gone. In addition to the cigarette butts thrown by Qin Feng, there are two more cigarette butts on the left side of the stone lion.

"Lang Lang Qiankun, where are so many crimes happening?" Qin Feng smiled self-deprecatingly, and thought in his heart: "Maybe it's because I went to Guangdong Province recently and watched too many gunfight movies on Hong Kong Island in the car?"

When taking the bus from Shantou Airport to Jieyang, Qin Feng watched old movies along the way, but "The True Colors of a Hero" made in the 80s, even now, he still enjoys it.

"No, what's going on?"

Just as the three of Qin Feng walked past the stone lions and came to the side of the road, Qin Feng's scalp suddenly felt numb, as if it was going to explode, and the hairs all over his body stood up, as if there was a huge danger looming Close to himself.

Qin Feng suddenly stopped in his tracks, and before he even had time to turn his head, he saw a figure appearing about one meter away from the back of his body.

"spread!"

Qin Feng suddenly kicked Leng Xiongfei's waist on his right side, causing him to fall heavily to the ground. At the same time, Qin Feng's body hit Dou Jianjun's body with the help of that kick.

The huge force caused the three of them to fall to the ground at the same time, but just as Qin Feng shouted, there was a muffled "bang!", making people on the side of the road turn their heads to look.

"Damn it, it's a gun!"

At the same time that his body hit Dou Jianjun, Qin Feng had already seen clearly that the man in the army green coat behind him was holding a Type [-] pistol, and the muzzle was emitting blue smoke.

It seems that he didn't expect that Qin Feng could find himself, and his movements were so fast, that person was stunned for a moment.

But he didn't stay in a daze for long, just for a second or two, his eyes covered in hats were fixed on the bank bag in the hands of Leng Xiongfei who fell on the ground.

Pursing his lips, the man raised his gun again in silence, the muzzle hesitated for a moment, and aimed at Leng Xiongfei on the ground from Qin Feng who had rolled four or five meters away.

Stretching out his hand to push Dou Jianjun behind the stone lion, Qin Feng raised his head and saw the man pointing his gun at Leng Xiongfei. His liver and gallbladder were broken for a moment, and he yelled: "Feizi, get out of here!"

While shouting, Qin Feng's left foot kicked heavily on the base of the stone lion, and he jumped over a distance of three or four meters with a roll, and his right foot swept across the ankle of that person like lightning. superior.

It's just that no matter how fast Qin Feng moved, he couldn't be faster than the man pulling the trigger. He only heard another "bang" gunshot, and Leng Xiongfei, who fell to the ground, trembled violently. The gun hits.

"Fly?"

Qin Feng let out an exclamation, and his right foot still swept heavily on the man's ankle. With a crisp "click", the man's left ankle suddenly bent down, and his left knee knelt involuntarily. on the ground.

This person should also be a veteran. Although his left foot was kicked off and he grinned in pain, but the work in his hands was not slow at all, and he was about to point the gun at Qin Feng.

As the saying goes, repeat again and again, Qin Feng gave him two chances, but he would never give him a third chance to shoot. When he swept off the opponent's ankle, Qin Feng stretched his body, Stand up straight from a half-squat position.

When Qin Feng stood up straight, his right hand suddenly raised high, and a wooden knife about one meter long was raised high by him. Those who were shocked by the gunshots not far away did not Know what Qin Feng wants to do.

Even the gangster who shot, killed, and robbed looked at Qin Feng in front of him on the left, and his eyes seemed to show confusion. Could it be that the other party wanted to take a wooden knife to compete with his pistol?
With a sneer on his face, the man supported the ground with his left knee, and pointed the muzzle of the gun in his right hand at Qin Feng. From such a short distance, as long as he pointed at Qin Feng, there was no reason why he couldn't miss it.

But just when the man raised the muzzle of the gun and hadn't raised his neck, there was a sudden gust of wind yesterday. He turned his face and saw the wooden knife that was originally held by Qin Feng with one hand, slashing heavily. down.

"This thing also wants to kill people?"

The man shrank his shoulders, and the movement of his right hand did not change at all. He was going to take Qin Feng's blow and kill him with his own gun, because if it wasn't for Qin Feng's kick, he would have grabbed it long ago. The money is gone.

Seeing that the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Qin Feng, the man showed a smile on his face, but just when he was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly realized that he couldn't use any strength in his hand.

"What... what's going on? Why is it so painful?"

The culprit was stunned, only to realize that there was severe pain coming from his neck, and there was a sound of "gudong gudong" in his ears, like boiling water, bubbling up.

"What's the matter?"

Before his thoughts completely disappeared, the man tried very hard to raise his head, and found that even if he didn't need to raise his head, he could still see Qin Feng in front of him, but Qin Feng's body was facing him sideways. .

"My neck is crooked? That wooden knife...does it really work?"

After the last thought flashed through the man's mind, he fell into endless darkness, and his body slowly fell to the ground. The blood gushing from his neck soon stained the ground red.

"Damn it, if you want to kill me, I'll cut off your head!" Qin Feng, holding half of a wooden stick in his hand, kicked the man hard.

Just now, Qin Feng also walked around the edge of the underworld, the distance was less than two meters, as long as that person fired first, he must be the one who fell down.

"What the hell are you doing in a daze? Call the police... call an ambulance!"

Qin Feng yelled loudly at the people on the side of the road. The blood spurted out by the man whose neck was cut off just now dyed Qin Feng's whole body red. He stood there like a blood man. This shout made him startled Everyone retreated again and again.

"Qin Feng, don't worry, I'm fighting!" To say that Dou Jianjun reacted faster, he took out his mobile phone when Qin Feng's wooden knife slashed down.

However, Boss Dou used to call his brother for help at such moments in the past. This was the first time he had called the police. After pressing the wrong number several times, he dialed 110.

After Qin Feng kicked the twitching corpse, he immediately squatted in front of Leng Xiongfei, looked at Leng Xiongfei with a pale face, and asked anxiously: "Feizi, are you okay? Where are you now?"

"Feng...Brother Feng, it's okay...it's okay."

Leng Xiongfei forced a smile on his face, and said: "Then... that man's marksmanship is not very good, no... he didn't hit him, it seems he hit my arm."

The cold sweat on Leng Xiongfei's head was partly from being frightened. Fortunately, when he saw the man holding the gun at him, he rolled his body forcefully, otherwise the place where he was shot would probably be the heart.

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