Super Red Packet

Chapter 221 Surrender State

The surrounding air suddenly froze.

The most worried person at the scene was, of course, Lin Yun.

The instructor has never been a good person, with a hot temper and a vicious person. Everyone in the institute is afraid of him, even the director gives him three points.If this person uses this opportunity to falsely accuse Meng Xiaoben of attacking the police and shoot Meng Xiaoben to death...

"Instructor, you can't shoot!" Lin Yun shouted.

"Why can't I shoot? He interfered with official duties, attacked the police, and had the intention of snatching guns. There are fundamental laws. I can execute him on the spot." The trainer shouted loudly, took a step forward, and aimed his gun at Meng Xiaoben.

The atmosphere became more tense, as soon as the gun fired, Meng Xiaoben would undoubtedly die.

"Raise your hand, or I'll shoot!" The trainer raised the pistol flat, the muzzle was only two feet away from Meng Xiaoben's nose.As long as he pulls the trigger, Meng Xiaoben can't dodge at all.

Meng Xiaoben remained calm and slowly raised his hand.

He raised it very slowly, slowly raising his hands above his head.

There was a smile on the corner of the trainer's mouth: boy, how are you doing?If you don't accept it, you can't accept it. The gun is in my hands. What's the use of you fucking punching and kicking?You can't stop Lao Tzu's gun.

"Boy, you are so arrogant, do you fucking know who I am? I am the second police inspector and the instructor of the dignified police station! What are you, how dare you show off your power in front of me! I will check you carefully this time I will get you in and sit in prison for ten or eight years! Hahaha, boy, if you fall into my hands, you will have to kneel down and beg for mercy."

The instructor became more and more arrogant, spit flying everywhere.

Meng Xiaoben had heard enough, smiled slowly, and pointed his lips lightly, as if he was about to whistle.

But instead of whistling, he blew out a breath.

This breath was blown directly to the instructor's hand holding the gun.

When the anger came, the trainer's hands suddenly became numb.

Trembling as if touched by electricity, not listening to the brain's command.

The trainer thought that his hand had been holding the gun for a long time and became numb?
He wants to change his posture.

But he found that he couldn't move his hands.

He wanted to pull the trigger and shoot Meng Xiaoben to death.

But his fingers couldn't pull the trigger, and his fingers seemed to be possessed, forming a rigid finger shape and unable to move.

This is horrible!

All of a sudden I lost feeling in my right hand!
The trainer immediately understood: it was caused by the breath of Meng Xiaoben in front of him!
This kid took control of my right hand with a single breath. Is this guy a god or a ghost?

Meng Xiaoben saw that the other party's fingers were stiff, and knew that the effect had been achieved.

However, he saw that the black hole was still pointing at him, he felt very uncomfortable!
"Are you fucking full?" Meng Xiaoben scolded the trainer, "What are you doing pointing a broken gun at me? I'll count to three words, hand in the gun and you won't kill. If you don't hand in the gun, shoot and kill."

The trainer held his hands high above his head, as if surrendering. He thought to himself: What's wrong with me today?How did this kid surrender in the face of it?

This man can lose a lot.

The trainer tried hard to put his hands down.

But his hands were like cement, they didn't move at all.

No, this kid knows magic and has already controlled my hands.

The more the trainer thought about it, the more frightened he became: This kid is haunted by ghosts. If he is let go today, he will be murdered by him in the future!
Strike first.

Just kill him.

The instructor shouted loudly, "Everyone raise your guns and shoot this kid!"

The many policemen who were knocked down just now sat on the ground, one sprained their feet, another twisted their waists, or their buttocks hurt. They were all crying for their father and mother. When they heard the trainer ask them to raise their guns and shoot, some of them were crying and muttering in a low voice, " Don't you have a gun in your hand? Are you shooting?"

Someone else scolded, "This kid didn't commit a capital crime. Does he have a murder weapon in his hand? Whoever shoots him will be responsible in the future. At that time, will I still be able to wear my police uniform?"

All the policemen in the audience were completely stunned by the attack just now: it is simply courting death to compete with such an expert!
Seeing that no one listened to him, the trainer sat on the ground one by one, crying for their father and mother, stomping their feet and cursing in anger, "I am the trainer, how dare you disobey my command?"

No one stood up.

At this time, the happiest person in my heart was not Meng Xiaoben, nor Lin Yun, but the director who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle: the director and the trainer had always been at odds.The trainer is a person with bad intentions. He often reports to the director and wants to step on the director's shoulders to climb up.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the director felt very happy, wishing that Meng Xiaoben would abuse the trainer more.

The director has been standing by the side, keeping calm and watching the play.

The trainer became furious when he saw that none of the policemen listened to him.

Now his hands are raised high and he can't move, but his legs can still move.

Meng Xiaoben was less than one meter away from him.

The trainer suddenly raised his foot and kicked Meng Xiaobenzhun's crotch fiercely.

With such a distance and such a sudden attack, Meng Xiaoben definitely couldn't dodge it.

If it was directly kicked at that word, it would definitely be invalidated.

Meng Xiaoben had been prepared for a long time, his dantian zhenqi shook, and the qi covered his whole body, as if he had a diamond mask, water droplets could not enter, and guns could not pierce through it.

The trainer's foot kicked Meng Xiaoben's crotch, as if he had hit an iron plate, and with a bang, he retracted his foot!

Meng Xiaoben thought, I can't take advantage of you.

He immediately kicked up and kicked the trainer's head high, right on the trainer's hand holding the gun.

The pistol flew away from the air.

Meng Xiaoben used a series of vacant feet, the front foot did not land, and the back foot kicked on the instructor's stomach.

I saw the trainer flying backwards with his obese body sticking to the ground like leaves falling in the autumn wind.

It flew more than ten meters away, and rolled into the fish pond in the courtyard of the villa.

There is a large group of koi in the fish pond.

Suddenly, a big piece of fat fell from the sky.

The fish school was very excited: Haha, the breeder gave us food again.

The fish bravely moved forward one by one, biting here and there, and gnawed on the instructor's body.

The trainer struggled and climbed up from the fish pond. Drenched in water, he looked like a drowned chicken, and shouted loudly, "My gun, where is my gun?"

All the people present were stunned, and looked at Meng Xiaoben with admiration: What is the origin of this kid?
This kind of martial arts will definitely win the championship in my Huaxia Sanda National Championships, and it will be a champion without distinction!
A series of adoring gazes shot at Meng Xiaoben, and among these adoring gazes, the hot one in a state of extreme admiration was actually shot from Lin Yun's eyes!
All along, the trainer has suppressed her, found her faults everywhere, and has reprimanded her in public many times. She has already suppressed her anger, and now, Meng Xiaoben finally vented her anger for her.

The trainer stood up with great difficulty, held his stomach and yelled for a long time, and took out the mobile phone from his body, but the mobile phone had fallen into the water and was not working.

"Lend me someone's cell phone?" the trainer shouted at the surrounding policemen.

But the current policemen are afraid that Meng Xiaoben will attack again, and no one dares to lend their mobile phone to the trainer.

The most important thing is that the director stood quietly, completely indifferent.

The director does not lend the mobile phone to the trainer, and others will follow the director's wink and act, who is willing to lend the mobile phone!

Besides, whoever annoyed Meng Xiaoben would have kicked him into the fish pond.

(End of this chapter)