1990Rage Flag Soldier

Chapter 8 Gunfight
Zhang Ziwen did receive shooting training, but it was limited to amateur training at the shooting range. He did not have any achievements in shooting. It was just for fun.

The best result is the thirty-meter target, ninety-two rings in ten shots.

This is also the reason why he dared to shoot during the kidnapping case.

But actual combat shooting events such as listening to sound and positioning, mobile rapid fire, etc. are not yet accessible to him.
But when he fully entered actual combat, he subconsciously used it, and his sixth sense was extremely strong.

This can only be attributed to talent.

But he didn't know it now. He just jumped out from the back of the car after a burst of enemy fire, aimed and fired: "Bang, bang!"

"good chance."

Zhou Minghua admired Zhang Ziwen's decisiveness very much and raised his gun to support him. He also had a G17L in his hand. When he stood up, he immediately found that a gangster had been shot and quickly changed his target: "Bang!"

"boom!"

The other gangster who was going to rescue quickly lay down.

"GOGOGO!"

David roared in the headset, pushed Liu Jialin out of the car, and hurried to the newsstand to hide.

"Da da da."

"Da da da."

At this time, the robber seemed to be enraged, and turned several muzzles in Zhang Ziwen's direction, and the muzzle of the AK47 trembled wildly.

The gangster held a gun in his right hand and held the gun head in his left hand.

Gunfire rang out.

Zhang Ziwen huddled behind the flower bed, almost lying on the ground, listening to the rapid-fire bullets passing through the flowers and plants, making crackling sounds. His heart was trembling, but his adrenaline was also surging.

"report!"

"Two criminals were shot."

An Banghui yelled.

Zhou Minghua heard the voice in the headset and continued: "Cover the VIPs to retreat to the car, and we will attract firepower."

"receive."

"receive."

Ghost guy David protected Liu Jialin for a while.

An Banghui supported Li Junsheng and slowly fell behind him, shooting from time to time to bear the pressure.

Zhou Minghua listened attentively and suddenly made a gesture.

Zhang Ziwen saw it but didn't understand it.

Zhou Minghua said hurriedly: "Direction of eleven o'clock."

Zhang Ziwen nodded, without leaving the garden, he stretched out the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger.

Zhou Minghua is no stranger to his attitude of not aiming, because most gunmen with actual combat experience will not aim in a chaotic battle, but a few bullets fired blindly will not hit the target.

As long as you hit the corresponding direction, the enemy's firepower will be dispersed.

Zhou Minghua decisively stood up and fired: "Bang, bang, bang!"

"withdraw!"

David pushed Liu Jialin forward again.

Zhang Ziwen was lying behind the flower garden, and he could already see Liu Jialin being pushed away like a zombie. Liu Jialin also saw him lying on the ground and shooting, but Zhang Ziwen did not speak.

At this time, two uniformed patrol officers hurriedly arrived at the street intersection, drew their guns from their waists, and called for support.

Zhang Ziwen quickly shouted: "Sir!"

"Rescue!"

He pointed to Liu Jialin's position with his finger. When the uniformed police encountered citizens asking for help, they looked at each other, gritted their teeth and rushed towards her with guns raised.

"Three criminals shot!"

"There are only three gangsters left, and the gangsters are planning to withdraw!" An Banghui shouted.

Zhang Ziwen turned his head and looked at Zhou Minghua in surprise: "What a good shot!" Zhou Minghua's rapid fire in actual combat just now was definitely not a result of luck. It seemed that the fat man with a big belly really had two brushes under his hands.

Under the protection of the police, David successfully put Liu Jialin into the car. He quickly pinched the headset and said: "The VIP is safe. The police will arrive in two minutes. Don't be reluctant to fight. Just withdraw from the firefight."

"receive."

"receive."

After Zhou Minghua finished speaking, he glared at Zhang Ziwen: "Let's go!"

Zhang Ziwen was angry and didn't want to let the robber go, but then he thought, the police were about to arrive at the scene and the robber couldn't escape at all.

Instead of trying to find the robbers yourself, it is better to let the police take care of the matter.

David seemed to be aware of it and said in the headset: "After the police take over the scene, if non-police personnel shoot again, they are suspected of obstructing the execution of official duties and endangering social security. They will be prosecuted!"

"receive."

Zhang Ziwen glanced hard at the figure under the viaduct.

The three robbers who escaped were getting into the car with guns, and a masked robber holding the door of the van happened to meet his gaze.
"Shh!"

The van door closes.

The three robbers who were shot had already been shot by their accomplices and were reduced to a few corpses.

Zhang Ziwen hurriedly left the scene and rejoined the security team to cooperate with the police investigation.

Two hours later.

Queen Elizabeth Hospital, Kowloon District.

Senior Inspector Huang Zhiming of the Crime Unit appeared in the ward again. He pulled out a chair and motioned to his two subordinates to stand aside. He sat in front of the hospital bed and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, we meet again."

"Yellow sir."

Zhang Ziwen smiled bitterly and said, "Has anyone been caught?"

Huang Zhiming nodded: "The six criminals at the scene, alive and lying dead, are all at the West Kowloon Police Station. The police are conducting interrogations, but it is not convenient to disclose the case. Please bring out your ID cards and gun licenses."

Zhang Ziwen asked for documents and then finished recording the confession.

Huang Zhiming closed the folder, covered it with a pen and said: "He saved people bravely. You are famous now. We will have the opportunity to meet you in the future."

"Okay."

"I'll treat you to tea another day." Zhang Ziwen said politely.

Huang Zhiming waved his hand.

Zhang Ziwen actually didn't suffer any injuries, just a scratch on his calf and shoulder. The doctor could leave after bandaging. The key was that the knife wound on his upper abdomen had not fully healed, and there was pulling during the operation, so the doctor had to re-sew the stitches.

Zhou Minghua, An Banghui, and David also all suffered skin injuries. Li Junsheng was shot and was sent to the operating room.

They are all professional bodyguards with legal documents. When their employer is shot, it is their duty to protect their employer. In addition, a professional lawyer came forward to smooth things over, and the police's attitude could be said to be very friendly.

When Zhang Ziwen came to Liu Jialin's VIP ward, Liang Chaowei, who was guarding Liu Jialin's bedside, suddenly stood up and stepped forward to hold his hand: "Awen, thanks to you this time, if it weren't for you, would Arin be able to come back?" It’s really hard to tell.”

Liu Jialin's body was the least injured, not even a scratch, but she had some bumps while escaping.

But the psychological trauma is definitely enough. Living in the VIP ward is no exaggeration. The doctor even ordered him to stay in the hospital for observation.

Zhang Ziwen shook his head at Liang Chaowei: "Brother Chaowei, it is everyone's credit to save Sister Lin."

David, Zhou Minghua, and An Banghui all looked at him.

To be honest, they can understand Liang Chaowei's gratitude to Zhang Ziwen.

Taking the initiative to save people and taking the responsibility are two different things. Liang Chaowei must be the most grateful to Zhang Ziwen, but Zhang Ziwen still mentions them, which is really humane.

Liang Chaowei nodded: "Of course, I, Awei, want to thank everyone, but the one who deserves the most thanks is you."

"Correct."

"Awen, you have saved me twice. Without you, there would be no me." Liu Jialin said from the side: "You saved my life, Liu Jialin, and this love can never be repaid. If you don't dislike it, , when the matter is over, I want to worship God together and recognize you as my adopted brother."

Zhang Ziwen was shocked: "Sister Lin, you and Brother Chao Wei are so kind to me, and they gave me ID cards and money. If I, Awen, don't save me, I won't even be considered a human being."

Liang Chaowei put his arm around his shoulders: "Then let's decide. I'll go to the master to calculate the days. From now on, we will truly be a family. A friend in need is a friend indeed, and if a brother can be exchanged for a brother in a hail of bullets, Arlene and I both think it's worth it!"

(End of this chapter)