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The tailoring ceremony has been completed, and Mr. Hu Fei, the Chinese ambassador to South Korea, still has something to do, so he intends to say goodbye to Zhao Changqiang.

"Mr. Hu, why don't you stay and have a light meal together. Mr. Zhao has already prepared a sumptuous lunch." Cui Haozhe, who stood by, said for Zhao Changqiang.

Just as Hu Fei was about to refuse, he heard Zhao Changqiang say, "Ambassador Hu, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave the Duping Martial Arts School for the time being. We may be in trouble. Do you think so, Officer Park?"

Zhao Changqiang's last sentence was addressed to Police Chief Park Zhengming.Park Zhengming's eyes were fixed on a certain direction in the crowd, and there were six young students who looked like students with backpacks on their shoulders and were squeezing into the crowd.Years of police career told Park Zhengming that there was probably something wrong with these six people.

"It seems to be like this, Ambassador Hu, Mr. Cui, you should hide inside first." Park Zhengming said with a wry smile.

In order to maintain order at the scene and to prevent the owl from appearing suddenly, Park Zhengming brought four policemen with him when he came.Under Park Zhengming's signal, the four policemen also pushed through the crowd and slowly surrounded the six people.

The six young people finally squeezed through the crowd and reached the front of the stage, but at this time the four policemen were still more than ten meters away from them.

After squeezing through the crowd, six young men naturally gathered in a row, and at the same time stretched their hands to their waists in unison, and the black pistol handles appeared in people's sight.

"Ah! They have guns!" A girl screamed with her head in her hands.

A young man raised his foot and kicked the girl in the stomach, and the girl's body flew upside down immediately, hitting the crowd, and the screams in her mouth stopped abruptly.

At the same time, the six young men drew their guns at the same time. At this time, the figures of Hu Fei and Cui Haozhe had disappeared in the gate of Duping Martial Arts School, so the six guns were aimed at Zhao Chang and Park Zhengming at the edge of the stage at the same time.

"Don't move! Police, put down your weapons and raise your hands!" The four policemen yelled almost at the same time, and they all pulled out their guns and pointed at the six young men.However, the hands of the four policemen were trembling slightly. This was the first time they encountered such a scene. There were six gunmen on the opposite side, and there were people everywhere. Who knows who the bullets would hit if they shot. Maybe the gunman missed his body, but the innocent people around were shot in the head by himself!

What scares them the most is that maybe before their guns go off, they are shot in the head by the gunmen first.

The corners of the mouths of the six young gunmen raised evilly. They knew the situation in front of them, and the other party would never dare to shoot.The police dare not, they dare!

The six of them pulled the trigger without hesitation, and they wanted to smash Zhao Changqiang, who was already close at hand, into a sieve!However, at this moment, an accident happened.

A policeman accidentally pulled the trigger with his fingers because of being overly nervous, the gun in his hand made a crisp sound, the muzzle jumped suddenly, and the gun almost flew out of the policeman's hand.

The loud gunshots and the beating muzzle made the policeman's nerves collapse. He let out a strange cry, then closed his eyes and subconsciously pulled the trigger continuously until the firing pin of the pistol clicked. He had no choice but to stop shooting at the sound of air strikes.

When the gunshots stopped, the policeman was sweating all over his face, and he didn't dare to open his eyes to see what was going on in front of him.

Maybe the gunmen didn't catch them, and there were a lot of casualties?This guy thinks so.

"Wow! Jin Zhengyang, you are amazing, you are possessed by a sharpshooter! You are not fighting alone!" Jin Zhengyang's heart was beating non-stop, and at this moment, a colleague's exclamation suddenly came from his ear.

Only then did Jin Zhengyang open his eyes and look at the six young people not far away. When he saw the scene in front of him, he immediately opened his mouth wide and stopped talking.

I saw that the six young people who were originally arrogant all fell into a pool of blood. Everyone's head was covered with blood and was even severely deformed. It was obvious that they were shot in the head. One guy was the worst, not only being headshot, Moreover, the chest was beaten into a sieve, and the clothes on the chest were beaten into strips of cloth by bullets.

Jin Zhengyang swallowed hard and didn't speak. He really didn't believe that these six people would die under his snatch.When I was shooting, I was shooting blindly in one direction, and it was absolutely impossible to kill all six people in different positions!If the chest that was shot into a sieve was his masterpiece, he still believed it.

Taking a step back, even though he was shooting blindly when he shot just now, but the beating of the gun muzzle changed the shooting direction, but couldn't he shoot the enemy headshot like a god?

However, there were only three colleagues around Kim Jongyang, and their muzzles were cold, without even the smell of gunpowder smoke. Obviously, they had never fired.Among the four guns, only his muzzle was still emitting faint blue smoke, which meant that the six people must have been shot to death by himself!

However, that is impossible!Could it be that he was really possessed by a fairy just now?Wasn't he fighting alone just now?

Just when Kim Zhengyang was puzzled, several reporters immediately surrounded him, pointed their microphones at him, first complimented him a series of times, and then asked a series of questions.

The Du Ping Martial Arts School opened today, and there were already quite a few reporters here.A gun battle broke out suddenly. This is an excellent news material, and it is very hot. If it is broadcast, the effect will definitely be leveraged.

Seeing it, Jin Zhengyang felt that he might not be able to take the credit for today's contribution, so he could only stammer and begin to answer the reporter's questions.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Changqiang didn't blink his eyes. When he saw Jin Zhengyang surrounded by reporters, he smiled and said to Park Zhengming beside him: "Sure enough, there are no weak soldiers under the strong generals! Chief Pu's men are truly brave and unparalleled." ah."

"Hehe, the one who is so brave should be Mr. Zhao's?" Park Zhengming looked at Zhao Changqiang with a half-smile, and then looked up at the two hot air balloons floating in the sky, especially the one floating in the low sky. doctor.

He also saw the scene just now. Although he didn't see how these six people were shot to death, he knew that these six people were definitely not shot to death by Kim Jong Yang, even the guy whose chest was beaten into a sieve by Kim Jong Yang was not killed by Kim Jong Yang. of.Because the man was shot in the head first, and then he shot countless shots on the body of the dead body.

Park Zhengming was born as an old criminal policeman, and he has dealt with various criminals all his life. He knows the way here. From the impact parts of the six young people, he can roughly guess where the bullets were shot from.

There is no other place except that hot air balloon floating low in the sky!

However, Park Zhengming is also a smart person. Since Zhao Changqiang is unwilling to admit that these people were killed by his people, it is inconvenient for him to shoot Zhao Changqiang in public.But at this moment, Park Zhengming made up an idea in his heart. After this matter passed, he must have a good talk with Zhao Changqiang.

South Korea is a country that bans guns. It's not a good thing that Zhao Changqiang's people have guns.The personal relationship between him and Zhao Changqiang is personal, but the official business has to be done.

The doctor floating in the low air looked at the situation underground expressionlessly, then sat in the big hanging basket, ejected the Sand Eagle's magazine, and began to press bullets into the magazine.

Since the six young men came into the doctor's field of vision, the doctor has been struggling to adjust the direction of the hot air balloon in the air, trying to put himself in the best shooting position.When the six people took out their guns, he had already stabilized the hot air balloon, held the guns in both hands, and pointed the muzzle of the golden sand eagle at the six people.

"Bang bang bang!"

The doctor is not the four useless policemen, he pulled the trigger without hesitation!The doctor fired six of the seven-round magazines in one go, and the Sand Eagle, which has a lot of recoil, was shot like a submachine gun by this guy, and it shot to the head!

Almost at the same time he pulled the trigger, Kim Jong-yang on the ground also accidentally pulled the trigger due to excessive tension.

The Sand Eagle’s voice is huge, but the sound of the hot air balloon’s huge motor and Kim Jong-yang’s gunfire completely covered the sound of the Sand Eagle’s shooting. No one knew that the six corpses on the ground were the ones on the hanging basket. People were killed.

"Damn it! It's a lot worse than the boss! I guess the effect of the boss's one-handed shooting is a hundred times better than mine?" The doctor thought to himself while pressing the bullet into the magazine.

"Hey! Doctor, your grades are good! Killing six people in seconds is amazing! It's a pity that you may become an unsung hero, and your credit will be taken away by that policeman." Hong Yalun's teasing voice came from the doctor's headset.

"The credit belongs to him, at least he dared to shoot, and the remaining three were completely frightened." The doctor said to the collar, and at the same time, pushed the reloaded magazine into the pistol with a click.

"Cut! In fact, he is the most useless one. The other three can at least hold their own guns. He can't even hold his own gun well. It's not that he's playing with the gun, but the gun is playing with him!" Hong Yalun said.How Kim Jong-yang fired his gun, he saw clearly through the binoculars at high altitude.

"Pay attention to the surroundings, the owl should be coming out soon." Brother Gun's voice came from the headsets of the two at the same time.

"Yes! Brother Gun, I am searching for the target. As long as he dares to show up, I will shoot him in the head immediately!" Hong Yalun's confident voice came from Zhao Changqiang's headset.

Although there was a gun battle, the whole process took less than a few minutes from the appearance of the gunman to being shot, and the gun battle was over before the people gathered in front of the Duping Martial Arts School got over it, so there was no riot.Not only did no riots occur, many troublemakers even hid not far away to watch the excitement, with excited expressions on their faces.It seems that liking to watch is a common feature of human beings, not a monopoly of Chinese people.

At this time, no one noticed that a tall man in a black suit, a top hat, and a pair of big sunglasses on his nose came out of the crowd and hurried towards the Pearl Building not far away.At the moment of leaving, he pressed a remote control in his hand.

Behind the six corpses lying on the ground were all carrying a black backpack. At this time, a faint yellow smoke came out from each backpack, gently drifting with the wind, as if something had been put into the backpack. Like a lit cigarette, it's hard to spot with the naked eye unless you look carefully.

Park Zhengming left Zhao Changqiang beside him and walked towards a corpse. He wanted to see the true colors of these people.From the outside, these people are all Koreans, and they should be members of the gangsters in Seoul.Maybe we can get some valuable clues from them.