Countryside Magic Doctor

Where was he?

Could it be that the power of the blowtorch was too great, that it was able to send a person flying?

he thought.

"Everyone, look for him. That person might be hiding nearby. He won't be able to run far." After confirming that Hee Feng had already run away, the boss took out another magazine from his crotch, put it back, and instructed his subordinates.

At this moment.

A ghost-like voice came from behind them.

"Are you looking for me?" Hee Feng said with a smile.

Everyone hurriedly turned around.

Looking at Hee Feng in front of him.

"There is a path to heaven that you refuse to take. Hell has no door, yet you still refuse to run after dodging it. You are still pretending to be amazing like that. You must be looking to die." The boss pointed his gun at Hee Feng and said.

As it turned out, the villains liked this kind of long-winded chatter.

Hee Feng said imposingly: "You will regret the actions in front of your eyes. The last person who pointed a gun at my head is already dead."

For a moment, if Hee Feng had a fur coat at home, it would definitely have the same smell as Yan Shuangying.

"Hahahahaha." The boss and his subordinates laughed out loud.

Then, the elder laughed heartily as he bent his waist and spoke towards Hee Feng with his spear: "You, you brat, haven't you seen too many Winged Tiger God Eagles?"

Then the boss turned to his comrades behind him and said, "Brothers, didn't he say he wouldn't let us point a gun at his head? Let's point a gun at his cock and fire together. "

As he spoke, he extended three fingers and began to count, three two one.

When his last finger had just curled up.

He was surprised to find that his index finger, which had been holding on to the trigger, could no longer move.

It was as if he had been frozen solid.

It was the same for his subordinates.

No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't pull the trigger.

"I already told you, if you point a gun at me, you will be in a miserable state." Hee Feng said with a cold smile.

He hated people who didn't take his words seriously.

A strong spiritual force once again began to pressure him.

The few of them stood there without moving, holding their guns.

"There are always those who don't listen to me." Hee Feng said with a cold smile.

Then these people will all die.

After which, he kicked out a few times.

A depression formed in their chests and they flew out.

It crashed into the wheat field some distance away.

Only the eldest was left.

He snatched the fifty-four from the boss's hand.

Hee Feng played with it in his hand.

The manufacturing process of the gun was a bit rough. It did not even have a five-pointed star that was unique to the big black heart. It did not look like a regular weapon factory product, but more like a roughly crafted imitation.

Let go of the suppression on his mental strength.

Hee Feng pointed his gun at the guy's head and said.

"Who sent you here?"

With a plop, the boss, who had been acting all mighty a moment ago, knelt down on the ground. His head was constantly hitting the hard concrete surface of the road, and not long after, blood was pouring out.

"I was wrong, I was wrong. I have an 80 year old mother and an 8 year old child. I beg you, please let me go." He could not stop talking.

Fear was written all over his eyes.

Hee Feng's godly technique just now had made him clearly feel fear, and he felt that it was something that he couldn't resist.

"Let me ask you a few questions." Hee Feng said coldly with an expressionless face.

"I'll tell you anything you ask me." The boss had snot and tears in his eyes.

"As long as you are willing to let me go."

Hee Feng's gaze turned cold. He knew this person would say this.

He said nothing, just pointed the gun at the man's head again.

"I said don't shoot, I said." That guy begged for mercy again.

"It was our boss who told me to do it, we are from Firelock Team, you know about Firelock Team, a famous gang in the provincial capital, we normally don't do anything, it's just smuggling, of course we also kill part-time, this time it's Xie Family that's looking for us, they used 1 million to buy your life."

"10 million. It seems like my life isn't that valuable." Hee Feng said with a cold laugh.

"However to you, this 1 million is enough to buy your lives."

With that said, Hee Feng kicked out again.

The eldest was lying on the wheat field dozens of meters away, staring at the sky with his eyes wide open. There was a huge depression in his chest, he was dead.

These corpses were a problem.

Hee Feng was a good citizen who followed the law.

Thus, he took out his cell phone.

He had yet to collect the previous reward of 20 thousand yuan.

He didn't call 110 either. Hee Feng directly broadcast the phone number of the Public Security Bureau's Director.

This was what he had left for himself last time.

It was better to go straight to him than to go to some small cop down there.

"Hello, is this the director?"

"You are?"

"I am Hee Feng!"

"Oh, so it's Little Hero He. What's going on? What's the matter with this call? "Oh, right. The Ministry of Public Security's 20 thousand yuan prize money has been given to you. When are you free to come and receive it?" The police chief on the other side of the phone said.

"No, I have something to talk to you about this time." Hee Feng said.

"What is it?" He had thought that Hee Feng would probably look for him to do something. He thought that if it was a small matter, he would go and help him.

After all, courtesy wasn't the way to go.

But he did not expect this to happen.

"A few assassins tried to kill me, but they killed us instead. There are a few wanted criminals among them, you can handle this." Hee Feng said with a smile.

Ah!" The police chief exclaimed in surprise.

"You took care of these murderers just like that?"

"Well, yes, they still have guns." Hee Feng said plainly.

"I heard he had a gun." The chief of police was immediately invigorated.

"Where are you now?" the police chief asked anxiously.

"I'm on the path near the county high school." Hee Feng said.

"Alright, I'll be there immediately." The chief constable said so.

Then he dialed a number.

"Hello, is this the SWAT team? I need your help. Right on the road near the county high school. " said the chief constable.

After that, the police station began to operate at a rapid speed.

One after another, sirens began to sound out from the police cars.

The guns in the gun rack were also pulled out one by one.

One by one, the policemen got on the cars as if they were facing a great enemy.

It was said that there were a dozen gunmen, and they had deduced this from the director's words.

In the police car, the policemen were sweating a little as they held onto their guns.

A few young ones even had red eyes.

More than a dozen gunmen were asking them to die.

In particular, the assistant police officers who had been called in temporarily had taken off their uniforms and ran home to pretend to be sick.