Xiangxiang Ecstasy

Chapter 33 Take out bullets with two fingers

When he took out the pistol, Zhou Fengqing was waiting for Lin Shuying's words. At this time, he naturally moved his hand slightly without hesitation. With a "bang", the bullet was ejected and shot Lin Yifeng's arm.

Lin Yifeng had no idea what a pistol was. In his opinion, it was difficult for ordinary people's weapons to hurt him. However, before he could figure out what was going on, his arm started to burn and hurt, blood gushed out, and he was dyed instantly. Red sleeves.

Lin Yifeng was furious, let go of Lin Shuiying, and rushed towards Zhou Fengqing, with a murderous look in his eyes.

"Don't move!" Zhou Fengqing smugly yelled, "Otherwise I'll hit you on the head and blow your head off."

Lin Yifeng's heart sank suddenly, he stopped, and stared at the pistol in Zhou Fengqing's hand.

The shooting just now made Lin Yifeng clearly feel that something went into his arm, but he didn't know what it was, and the speed of this thing was too fast, and his eyes couldn't catch it at all between the lightning and flint. One shot, unable to dodge, I'm afraid it will really bloom.

Seeing that Lin Yifeng had stopped moving, Lin Shuying breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt terrified. Just now she was so hot that she asked Zhou Fengqing to shoot, but she didn't expect Zhou Fengqing to dare to do it. Fortunately, it was his arm that was hit.

Looking down at her chest, Lin Shuying's face was full of shame and anger, it was a little deformed, she straightened her clothes to make herself a little more comfortable, then walked in front of Lin Yifeng, and said coldly: "Lin Yifeng, I hope you will obediently report to the police with me. Bureau, otherwise, I will blow your head, hum!"

Ordinary people's weapons can also cause damage, which made Lin Yifeng more cautious, but smiled and said: "Okay, I'll go with you, I want to see what the police station looks like."

Lin Shuying and Zhou Fengqing were angry for a while, they were shot in the arms, and they were still laughing. I really don't know whether to endure the pain or not. In addition, I haven't seen anyone take the initiative to enter the police station.

In fact, Lin Yifeng really didn't hurt, and the aura was already flowing in the wound, but what looked like iron particles shot into his arm surprised Lin Yifeng.

"Get in the car!" Zhou Fengqing said impatiently.

Lin Yifeng glanced at his arm and said, "Let me treat the wound."

Lin Shuying said: "You don't have tools, if you can't handle it, follow me back to the police station, and someone will help you."

Lin Yifeng didn't say much, and with a squeak, he tore off his sleeve, revealing the wound, and no blood flowed out at this time.

Lin Shuiying and Zhou Fengqing couldn't help being a little surprised, Zhou Fengqing mocked: "Hehe, could it be that you want to take out the bullet with your own hands?"

"It turns out that these iron particles are called bullets." Lin Yifeng said indifferently, "You are right, I am planning to take out the bullets myself."

Lin Shuiying's complexion couldn't help changing, and he said, "Are you crazy?"

Zhou Fengqing was also taken aback, but sneered, "I'd like to see how you took the bullet out."

Lin Yifeng's expression didn't change, he wasn't in pain, he wasn't nervous, he even smiled a little at the corner of his mouth, his approach was very direct, sticking his thumb and index finger into the wound.

"Ah!" Seeing Lin Yifeng doing this, Lin Shuying and Zhou Fengqing were dumbfounded, really crazy!

It was easy to pinch the bullet with two fingers, and Lin Yifeng took it out. The bullet was dripping with blood, dripping on the ground, which was very dazzling.

"You!" Lin Shuying and Zhou Fengqing were stunned, and it took a long time to force out a word.

Looking at the bullet in his hand with interest, Lin Yifeng decided to keep it.

After wiping the blood from the bullet on his clothes, Lin Yifeng put it in his trouser pocket and said to himself: "It seems that the iron particles called bullets are not simple, I have to keep them as a souvenir."

Lin Shuying and Zhou Fengqing were stunned as if they had been beaten with a sap.

Lin Yifeng looked at the two of them strangely, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"No...it's nothing!" Beads of sweat emerged from the tense foreheads of the two of them. The scene of Lin Yifeng grabbing the bullet with two fingers shocked the two of them. Not to mention in reality, even on TV, the two of them had never seen it before. .

"Who is this kid?" A question popped up in the minds of both of them at the same time.

Lin Shuiying couldn't help asking, "Aren't you in pain?"

"It doesn't hurt!" Lin Yifeng said strangely.

"Freak!" The two muttered in their hearts.

"Hey, can you show me this thing?" Lin Yifeng pointed to the pistol Zhou Fengqing was holding with interest.

Zhou Fengqing sneered and said: "Pistols are not toys, not everyone can look at them, kid, be honest, or I'll give you another shot."

"So this thing is called a pistol." Lin Yifeng nodded secretly, very interested in the pistol.

Lin Shuying picked up the handcuffs on the ground at this time, and couldn't help being surprised. The handcuffs were deformed and broken. She handed the handcuffs to Zhou Fengqing and said, "Look."

Zhou Fengqing took it over and looked at it, his complexion also changed drastically, his voice was a little trembling, and he asked Lin Yifeng, "Did you do it?"

"These are called handcuffs. The quality is not good. They are too soft. I just squeeze them lightly and they will break." Lin Yifeng said regretfully.

"What?" The two were stunned.

"Who the hell are you?" Soon, Lin Shuiying felt that something seemed wrong, and Lin Yifeng's various behaviors were weird and even incomprehensible, whether it was the speed in the basement, or the unarmed bullet just now, and Handcuffs now.

"Hee hee, do you really want to know?" Lin Yifeng smiled brightly.

"Boy, don't be so playful, the police officer asks you, you must answer honestly." Zhou Fengqing also felt that Lin Yifeng was very weird, not to mention taking bullets with bare hands, breaking the handcuffs is not something ordinary people can do.

"My name is Lin Yifeng. This year, I have no family and no wife, but I have a woman I like." Lin Yifeng said this in one breath.

The two were a little surprised, Lin Shuying asked, "Who did you learn your kung fu and medical skills from?"

"Secret!" After whispering two words, Lin Yifeng said to Lin Shuying again: "But, if you want to know, beautiful sister, I can find a place where there is no one and tell you secretly!"

"Be serious!" Lin Shuying shouted.

Seeing that Lin Yifeng looked weird, Lin Shuying and Zhou Fengqing took them back to the police station anxiously. There were some things that needed to be clarified, so they went to Lin Mingsheng's house.

Seeing the wound on Lin Yifeng's arm and the blood on his body, the faces of the four members of Lin Mingsheng's family changed drastically, but Lin Yifeng didn't care, and changed his clothes indifferently.

Except for Lin Miaolan, none of the other three wanted to see Lin Shuiying and Zhou Fengqing, because their presence meant trouble was coming.

Sure enough, Lin Shuying's next question gave Lin Mingsheng a headache. If he really knew about Lin Yifeng's background, he wouldn't be able to keep Lin Yifeng, but he couldn't say what he told the villagers, because That's all a lie.

In the end, Lin Mingsheng could only confess: "We don't know where Yifeng came from."

Lin Shuiying frowned, and asked Lin Yifeng, "Who did you learn your kung fu and medical skills from?"

Before Lin Yifeng could speak, Lin Miaolan pulled Lin Shuying aside, and whispered in her ear, Lin Shuying's expression kept changing, sometimes surprised, sometimes angry, wanting to laugh and cry.

In the end, Lin Shuiying came to the conclusion that Lin Yifeng probably had something wrong with his mind.

Lin Miaolan nodded and said: "Yifeng may have lost his memory, or else he is so old, how could he not understand anything."