My barbaric female teacher

Just now, worried that Yang Xiaobao would be outnumbered, Xu Jing rushed back to her room, took out the browning from her pocket and ran out to support her. When she saw that the six guys were going to rush up to attack Yang Xiaobao, she pulled the trigger and fired several shots, but it was not very bad.

Qi Jianlin left a standard ammunition box for Xu Jing at the shooting range yesterday. He was not allowed to leave until he finished. Thanks to the practice yesterday, Xu Jing's shooting hand was not too bad. Although her shooting skills were still very bad, she didn't hit the sky.

"Brother Yang, how do you know I have a gun?" As the danger subsided, Xu Jingchang breathed a sigh, put browning away and put him back in her make-up bag. She understood that Yang Xiaobao deliberately did not shoot, in order to force himself to shoot and practice courage.

Yang Xiaobao gently stroked Xu Jing's hair on her back and said with a smile, "I didn't see you in the ward all day yesterday. I'll see you in the evening. There are new bubbles on your right hand. If I don't recognize the gun cocoon, I'll be blind. I've hit so many targets. Can I give you a gun? Besides, can I not know the virtue of old Zina? I'm afraid it's not only teaching you to shoot, but also telling you to protect me, right? Ha ha... "

"Brother Yang, you know everything and are always right. You know what? " Xu Jing raised her head in Yang Xiaobao's arms, looked at Yang Xiaobao's face and said in a soft voice, "I'm used to listening to you. I just remembered what you said. When someone stepped on your face, it would make his face swollen, so I summoned up the courage to shoot..."

"Because I'm your chief?" Yang Xiaobao asked deliberately.

Xu Jing did not speak. She closed her eyes and raised her face slightly.

In front of Yang Xiaobao, Xu Jing really felt like a naked prisoner, who ate enough and saw through. But her heart is not worried or afraid, because being captured by a man like this is the happiness and sweetness that every girl looks forward to most.

Yang Xiaobao was about to bow his head and kiss him. The owner of the hotel came out and interrupted. He was carrying a black plastic bag in his hand. It was Qi Jianlin who had the money. The stolen windfall was in his hands for less than two hours, and he didn't even come to change the bag.

"Big... Big brother, excuse me. Here's the money... Here you are." When the hotel owner saw that Yang Xiaobao's face was not very good, he knew that he had stirred up his good deeds, so he spoke more carefully, for fear that he would annoy the devil - even the girl in his arms would dare to kill him with a gun. What is not the devil?

Yang Xiaobao took the black plastic bag and picked it up in his hand. He didn't need to count it. He felt that it was obviously not enough. He said coldly, "are you not going to die? I lost 200000, but only 100000 of them. "

"Brother, how can I have so much cash. You see, my business is not very good either. I have so much income and so much expense. I have to manage all kinds of people in black and white. There are old people and small ones in my family. Why don't you stay here for a few more days and I'll find a way to raise money for you? "

Hard can't come soft, the hotel owner while crying and pleading, while secretly observe Yang Xiaobao's face. This move is also a delaying strategy. The owner of the hotel thinks that as soon as the night goes on, there will be more dreams. If things drag on for a long time, there will probably be a turn for the better. It's better to drag on this guy and go on his own.

Yang Xiaobao smiles and waves to the hotel owner: "come here, come here."

The owner of the hotel was afraid of the past, but he did not dare not go. He timidly walked up to Yang Xiaobao.

"Stand against the wall." Yang Xiaobao pushed the owner of the hotel to stand upright with his back against the wall. Then he took out a cigarette box and put it on his bald head. "Don't move. It's steady. Let's play a little game. Xiaojing, if you hit the cigarette box within three shots, you will win. If you beat someone to death, you lose. Whether you win or lose, you don't have to give the remaining 100000. "

The owner of the hotel was scared to pee, shaking all over like chaff. He said with trembling: "I transfer money... I transfer money now..."

I've been running a black shop for so many years, but I still have some savings. It's just that this one hundred thousand yuan allocation is equivalent to a year's work in vain. He was so sad that his mouth twitched, and he regretted that he wanted to slap his big mouth. He really didn't have the eyesight. He dared to throw 100000 cash into the bed casually in a plastic bag. Could it be ordinary people?

Yang Xiaobao and Xu Jing follow the hotel owner down. Just use the front desk computer, the hotel owner transfers money on the spot, and the online banking operation is completed. After less than a minute, Yang Xiaobao's mobile phone enters a short message, which is the bank's notice of arrival, 100000 yuan.

Yang Xiaobao nodded: "well, yes, the number is right."

The owner of the hotel wiped a cold sweat all over his head and breathed a long breath. Although he was bleeding a lot, it would be good if he could count the God of plague away.

"Don't worry, it's not over. This is just the first Yang Xiaobao said with a smile: "I lost 200000 yuan and you should pay me 200000 yuan. In addition, you have to give my friend a "bullet fee" - why don't you let people shoot in vain? I don't charge you any more. One bullet is ten thousand. She fired five shots. You just give her fifty thousand. "

The owner of the hotel was so impatient that he stammered: "why should a bullet be so expensive?"

Yang Xiaobao said lightly: "Oh, I think the bullet is very cheap. Do you mind paying more for the last bullet?"

One more bullet, who else can this bullet hit? The owner of the hotel was so scared that he didn't dare to talk any more. He was afraid that if he wanted to talk any more, Yang Xiaobao would really ask him to pay for his own bullets, so he had to cry and say yes.

Yang Xiaobao turned to look at Xu Jing and said with a smile, "Xiao Jing, please give him your bank card number. The 50000 yuan is for your hard work and bonus. "

"Brother Yang, I don't work hard. You'd better keep it." Xu Jing shook her head and refused to accept the money.

Yang Xiaobao laughed and said, "I'll be back home the day after tomorrow. Although there is no one in your family, there are always neighbors, relatives and uncles, right? You've been out for years and haven't been back. This time I have to bring a gift to every family, right? What's more, you also brought a boyfriend back. The gift is too light. Doesn't it make your boyfriend lose face? Is all this going to cost money? "

"Well, you have more reason. I can't afford a gift without the 50000 yuan? I also have a salary, OK! "

Her mouth was disdainful, but Xu Jing was happy in her heart. She obeyed Yang Xiaobao's meaning, reported her bank card number and collected the 50000 yuan. She is not happy because of the unexpected fortune of 50000 yuan, but because of Yang Xiaobao's considerate mind, and because of his "boyfriend" - this is the first time.

After daybreak, Yang Xiaobao and Xu Jing continued to drive on the road. It's more than 1000 kilometers to Haizhou, where Xu Jing's hometown is. Of course, it's not good to take the national highway all the time. You have to go to the provincial highway.

But Xu Jing didn't dare.

After yesterday's practice, Xu Jing's driving progress is really obvious, but she still has no bottom in her heart and feels afraid.

In fact, the difficulty of driving on high speed is much lower than that of ordinary highways and national roads. The roads are flat, straight and spacious, and there are no traffic lights and crosswalks. Novices are afraid of high-speed, just because the speed is too fast, psychological tension.

Yang Xiaobao knew that it was a matter of confidence, and he didn't persuade her to relax, so he just said: "you can hold your gun steadily and accurately, and you're afraid you can't hold the steering wheel? How many people have a steady gun? How many people can drive? "

Xu Jing's confidence soared and she relaxed a lot. Then she summoned up the courage to drive on the highway.

There's no need to drive. I'll have a rest in the afternoon. I found a hotel in the expressway service area for one night, and entered Haidong province the next morning.

On the way, Xu Jing was worried that she would be stopped by high-speed patrolmen or stopped when she passed the checkpoint - not because she was speeding or violating traffic regulations, but because she fired last night.

The three guys who ate the gun last night didn't hurt the key points. She also deliberately avoided the key parts. But even if they have to protect their lives and dare not call the police because of their guilty heart, they will have to go to the hospital to get the bullet. Any regular legal hospital clinic, as long as see gunshot wounds, dare not report to the police.

Therefore, the local police will certainly know about this matter and will strictly handle it when they know about it. It is the minimum to issue a notice of national investigation assistance.

Of course, Xu Jing knows that with Yang Xiaobao's energy background and means, it's no problem to deal with this trivial matter. But if the police really stop and arrest for a few days, it's always a problem. In particular, it may lead to a new trouble on top of this trouble. However, there is a troublesome man in the car, who is not afraid of the police.

Yesterday, she had two fights with people in just one day. Although they were all in danger, she also made a profit, but Xu Jing was really a little scared.

After hearing Xu Jing's worries, Yang Xiaobao grinned and said, "just drive and make sure that no police will stop you on the way. If you don't believe it, we can make a bet. "

"Well, I won't bet with you." Xu Jing knows it's not good to bet with him.

Then, as Yang Xiaobao expected, the road was unimpeded, and there was no scene of the police falling from the sky to chase the criminals that Xu Jing was worried about.

There is a reason why Yang Xiaobao is so determined.

If the local police knew about the case of Xu Jing shooting and wounding people in a motel, their first reaction would of course be to follow the path of "major violent crimes". They drive on the road, and then of course the police check the car.

And then what? There's no more then.

This white jeep is a military brand car sent by Qi Jianlin and belongs to red star company. The police only need to make any attempt to find out the owner's information - whether it's to search the license plate number in the national vehicle management data system or to call the military. Red Star headquarters will immediately know, and then through the relevant high-level channels to give the local police chief a warning: so far!

So what Xu Jing is worried about won't happen at all - unless a large number of red star company's staff on duty are sleeping and absent from work, and they can't stop the local police in time. This is what they do in turn: protect the personal safety and freedom of movement of the secret service personnel sent by the organization, and prevent irrelevant organizations from inadvertently intervening.

A toll station appeared in front of the highway, with a large line on the horizontal arch sign: "welcome to Haizhou."

After returning to her long separated hometown, Xu Jing had a look of excitement on her face.

Yang Xiaobao also showed a smile, but he thought that he was no longer the country boy who had been arrested and sentenced after he put a fire in Feng Wensheng's crotch.

Here is a new world.