Rebirth of the Flying Era

  Chapter 1098 Acupuncture to stop bleeding

  Long Yonglin stepped on the brakes.

   "Fuck" and followed behind, Huang Yu, who was riding a motorcycle, was shaken and almost hit the rear of the car.

   "Brother Du, what's the matter?" Long Yonglin turned around and asked.

  Du Fei didn't explain, just said: "Stop here and wait a while."

   After finishing speaking, Du Fei leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest.

  Long Yonglin and Wang Zhijun glanced at each other, both of them were confused.

  The compassion sitting next to Du Fei didn't say a word, like a transparent person the whole time, following Du Fei step by step.

  At this time, Huang Yu came from behind and asked, "Yonglin, what's the matter?"

  Long Yonglin pursed his lips to the back, and said in a low voice, "George Du, wait a minute."

  Du Fei simultaneously looked at the village committee that had just come out through his vision.

  Shijia Village is at the foot of Qingyan Temple.

   Thinking about it with his heels, he knew that the relationship between the village party secretary and Ma Sanmei was unusual.

  So Du Fei was dubious about what Shi Zhishu said just now.

   Said to go to Ma Dongmei with Wang Zhijun, but just to lead the snake out of the hole.

  Let Shi Zhishu mistakenly think that they went to the county, but they didn't go far.

   It depends on what the Secretary of the History will react next.

   If the soldiers do not move, it means that the secretary of the Shi branch is either very rich in the city, or he really has little contact with Ma Sanmei.

   But this possibility is unlikely.

   It is more likely that as soon as Du Fei and the others left, Secretary Shi went to deliver the letter.

  Just now Du Fei noticed that there is no telephone in the village committee.

   A few minutes later, Shi Zhishu came out of the village committee, got on a bicycle and headed straight for the county seat.

   Logically, Du Fei and the others have a car and a motorcycle, although they are in the same direction, they will definitely not meet each other.

  However, Secretary Ling Shi didn't expect it.

  Not far from the village, he saw a car parked on the dirt road ahead.

   Suddenly, I felt a "thump" in my heart, thinking that it wouldn't be so unlucky, right? Did the car break down?

   Feeling guilty, he immediately stopped, planning to turn around and go back.

   Unexpectedly, the door of the jeep more than 20 meters away suddenly opened.

   Du Fei came out from inside and waved to him.

  Secretary Shi couldn't help but licked his lips, secretly regretting that he shouldn't come out in a hurry.

   But it was too late to say anything now, so I had to bite the bullet and continue riding.

  At the same time, Long Yonglin and the others also got out of the car.

  Sub-secretary Shi was looked at by several people, and he felt like he was on his back.

   came forward and laughed dryly: "A few leaders, the car is broken?"

  Du Fei had a half-smile, and instead of answering, asked, "Where is Secretary Shi going?"

   Secretary Shi's eyes dodged: "Well...there is something wrong in the village, go to the commune."

   "Really?" Du Fei sneered: "That's just right, let's go together in our car~"

   Secretary Shi quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I don't have the nerve to bother you. Besides, it's not far away, and we'll be there in a while."

  Du Fei didn't listen to him, and said to Wang Zhijun, "Please board the secretary Shi."

  Wang Zhijun understood that he must not hesitate at this time.

  Although he has a little friendship with Secretary Shi, that friendship is worthless here.

   Immediately stepped forward: "Old Shi, don't make it difficult for me."

  The branch secretary of Shi was crying, he didn't realize that he had revealed his secrets, and immediately changed his face, his eyes were wide open, his face was ferocious, he pointed and shouted: "I am a disciple of Ma Daxian, who dares to touch me..."

   But before he finished speaking, Long Yonglin went up and fired an electric cannon.

  Long Yonglin practiced the Shaobeiquan. Over the past few years, as his body has grown, his kung fu has not dropped, and his shots are accurate and ruthless.

   At one stroke, he slapped Party Secretary Shi all over his face, and then kicked him in the stomach.

   scolded: "Old Baden, who is holding the finger!"

  Huang Yu also took a step forward, not as good as Long Yonglin, half a beat slower.

  History branch secretary screamed, "Oops", old arms and legs, how can I stand this.

  The arrogance that had just been there disappeared in an instant, and he lay on the ground, begging for mercy.

  Wang Zhijun watched, feeling a little complicated.

   After all, we have known each other for many years, and the branch secretary Shi is not young, which makes him feel a little bit sorry.

  But if you don’t regret it, you don’t regret it, but it doesn’t affect other things.

  Seeing that Secretary Shi was beaten to the ground by Long Yonglin, Wang Zhijun immediately took out the handcuffs from his body, and was about to go up and handcuff him.

  But as soon as he bent down, he was pulled by Du Fei.

  Wang Zhijun was taken aback for a moment, then looked back at Du Fei, not understanding what it meant.

  Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw that Du Fei was holding a Type 54 pistol at some point in his hand.

  Pointing the gun at Shi Zhishu, who was lying sideways on the ground, he yelled coldly: "Don't play tricks, stand up by yourself, or you will be shot off."

  Shi Zhishu's body froze, slowly turned over, and stood up.

   There was a cold light under him.

  Wang Zhijun took a closer look and took a deep breath.

  The branch secretary of Shi held a dagger with an unusually thin blade in his hand.

  If Du Fei hadn't pulled him, Shi Zhishu would have wiped his neck with a backhand knife when he went up to grab someone just now.

  Wang Zhijun couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He had a sympathy at first, but at this moment, it completely disappeared and turned into resentment.

   Secretary Shi stared at Du Fei resentfully, pursed his lips and said nothing.

  Du Fei looked back at each other, and said in a deep voice, "I'll count to three and throw away the knife, or I'll shoot."

  Secretary Shi stood up slowly.

  He knew that it was useless to show weakness now.

   Instead, he laughed unscrupulously: "Shoot? Do you dare? Don't think I don't know, you guys don't dare to shoot casually..."

  He mistakenly thought that Du Fei was a public security officer, and Du Fei didn't explain, just went his own way and started counting: "One~two..."

  Not only was Shi Zhishu not afraid, but he began to approach slowly.

"three!"

  As Du Fei finished counting 'three', almost at the same time, with a bang, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

   There was a scream, and a hole was punched in his thigh, and blood gushed out.

  Shi Zhishu did not expect Du Fei to really dare to shoot.

  He was rolling on the ground in pain.

  The modified and upgraded pistol is far more powerful than ordinary pistols. The bullet penetrates the thigh and is deeply embedded in the ground below.

   According to the position of the muzzle of the gun, the femur must have been injured. Even if it is cured, it will still be a lame man.

   Secretary Shi didn't bother to take the knife, clutched his injured leg, and dropped the dagger.

  Du Fei signaled to Wang Zhijun that he can go and handcuff him now.

  Tell Long Yonglin and Huang Yu again: "Take off his belt and tie it on his leg to stop the bleeding. Don't die in our car."

  Long Yonglin let out a quick "Hey".

  Should I say it or not, just now Du Fei shot decisively when he counted to three, which made Long Yonglin and Huang Yu handsome.

   There is no mother-in-law, let alone Momojiji.

  Manly man, if you say count to three, count to three.

  But after Wang Zhijun handcuffed them, Long Yonglin and Huang Yu encountered a problem.

   They know how to stop bleeding with a belt.

  It is tied to the wound, continuously tightened, and strangled the blood vessels.

   But for some reason, they tried their best to beat the painful Shi Zhishu to death, but they couldn't completely stop the bleeding.

  According to this bleeding speed and amount, he died before reaching the county party branch secretary.

   "Brother Du, how are you doing this? You can't stop it!"

  Huang Yu looked at Du Fei anxiously.

   Du Fei frowned as he watched.

  The thighs are all purple, what else can I do?

   I tried harder and broke my thigh.

  But at this moment, Ci Xin, who had been sitting in the car, pushed the door out.

   Walked over with a blank face, and glanced at Secretary Shi, who was lying on the ground and passed out from the pain.

  Ci Xin reached out to pick up the dagger that fell beside her.

  Under the watchful eyes of several people, with a "poof", he inserted it into the arm of Secretary Shi.

  Even Du Fei was a little puzzled.

  Long Yonglin and the others couldn't understand it even more.

  Compassion from her appearance to the present, the whole process of cherishing words like gold, if she hadn't said yes when introducing each other at the beginning, one would have wondered if she was dumb.

  Long Yonglin swallowed and asked, "Sister Wang, what are you doing?"

  Compassionate heart said without hesitation: "Isn't it to stop bleeding? Acupuncture to stop bleeding..."

  Including Du Fei, all the people present were stunned.

   Stabbing people directly with a dagger, do you call this acupuncture? It's so bleeding!

   What an international joke!

  However, the next moment Huang Yu shouted: "Hey! Look, the bleeding seems to have stopped!"

  Long Yonglin and Wang Zhijun looked at it quickly, with astonished and inconceivable expressions.

  The blood that they had tried so hard to stop just now seemed to stop bleeding after the knife was stabbed in by Compassionate Heart!

  The only fly in the ointment is that the arm with the dagger started to bleed again.

   But with this amount of bleeding, as long as you don't pull out the dagger, it shouldn't be a big problem.

   Several people looked at each other in blank dismay.

   This is really acupuncture to stop bleeding!

  At this moment, Secretary Shi woke up slowly, his face was pale and his breath was weak.

   When he woke up again, the pain in his leg subsided a lot, but his arm was in severe pain, and his dagger was stuck in it.

  Secretary Shi didn't know why he stabbed him, and he didn't bother to think about it.

  He was exhausted, like a dead fish, no longer as fierce as before.

  Seeing that he was awake, Du Fei glanced condescendingly, and snorted, "Are you awake? Can you talk properly now?"

  Historical Party Secretary let out a dejected "hmm".

  Du Fei said: "To deliver a letter to Ma Sanmei?"

   Secretary Shi did not resist anymore, and nodded.

  Du Fei said: "Is she in the county?"

  Secretary Shi nodded again.

  Du Fei frowned.

  Wang Zhijun saw it, and immediately kicked Party Secretary Shi's injured leg.

  The force was neither light nor heavy, but it made Shi Zhishu feel severe pain again.

  Wang Zhijun remembered that Shi Zhijun almost plotted against him when he got it just now, and said sadly: "The leader asked you something!"

   Secretary Shi gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and finally came to his senses, and whispered: "Master... Ma Sanmei said that if you have urgent matters, you can go to the timber company to find Manager Zhao."

   "Old Zhao?" Wang Zhijun frowned when he heard this.

  Du Fei asked: "Know?"

  Wang Zhijun showed embarrassment: "Leader, to be honest, Lao Zhao is my father's comrade in arms, and has a good relationship with our family..."

  Du Fei is not surprised, a small county is a bigger place, but if there is a relationship, they all know each other.

  But judging from Wang Zhijun's tone, Manager Zhao of this timber company must have an unusual relationship with his family.

  (end of this chapter)