"You forced me!"

There is no way to retreat, Huang Fei finally broke out, directly pulled out the gun, aimed at Zhao Chengfeng's forehead.

"Boy, I'll give you one last chance. Stop and sign honestly. Otherwise, you'll be bloody on the spot!" Huang Fei grits his teeth and says that with a pistol, Huang Fei's courage is stronger.

As the saying goes, "no matter how good your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives." This is a pistol, which is several grades higher than a kitchen knife.

Huang Fei doesn't want to shoot and kill casually, not only because of his inner fear. On weekdays, if he wants to bully and teach others, that's OK. Huang Fei is not afraid at all, but if he wants to kill people, he has to consider it.

The most important thing is that even if Zhao Chengfeng can be charged with "assaulting a police officer", he should be investigated. In case any clues are found, what should he do? Huang Fei is a jerk, but he is sober and will not be stupid.

"Ha ha, I force you?" Zhao Chengfeng is smiling. Did he force him? No, it was Huang Fei, a group of moths, who forced Zhao Chengfeng to do so, and Zhao Chengfeng had to get rid of the harm for the people.

"Well, I'll force you to shoot. Can you kill me? If you don't kill me, you're a son of a bitch. " Zhao Chengfeng still does not mean to stop, step by step forward, step by step.

"Asshole, stop, don't come here!"

Huang Fei is a little flustered. Is there anyone who is not afraid of death?

"Damn it, I want you to stop, don't move!"

Huang Fei is still roaring. Zhao Chengfeng doesn't stop. Five meters, four meters and three meters are getting closer and closer. Huang Fei's heart beats faster and faster

"Then go to hell!"

Finally, Huang Fei's face was smeared with a ferocious smile and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The bullet is shot at the middle of Zhao Chengfeng's eyebrows. Huang Fei and others close their eyes. Although these guys are so arrogant and lawless, they bully the old, the weak and the disabled. It's OK to bully the young and fight. Let alone kill people, they even dare not touch the dead. This shot is not enough?

"Your gun is of poor quality. It can't kill me."

The expected scream did not ring, but came the slow banter of Zhao Chengfeng.

"Ah?"

"What's going on?"

They opened their eyes and looked at Zhao Chengfeng in front of them. They all looked silly, as if they saw a monster. He was so cruel. He didn't die. Instead, he held a hot bullet in his right hand.

"Stand up and let you hit, you can't hit, you say you are not a waste, what is it?" Zhao Chengfeng shakes his head and looks at Huang Fei jokingly.

Although Zhao Chengfeng's face is smiling, his heart is even colder. As long as Huang Fei shoots, Zhao Chengfeng has already sentenced Huang Fei to death in his heart. What qualifications can such a person have to be the director?

"You, you don't come here, you..." Huang Fei looked at Zhao Chengfeng and leaned forward again. At this moment, he finally smelled the smell of death.

However, Zhao Chengfeng did not stop his pace. He was still pressing and walking slowly. However, with each step, Huang Fei felt his heart beating violently, as if it was going to jump out of his chest.

"Only when I get closer can you play more accurately..." Zhao Chengfeng laughs.

"Then go to hell!"

Huang Fei can no longer bear the pressure in his heart. He holds a pistol in both hands and shoots at Zhao Chengfeng.

"Bang bang!"

Huang Fei finished with a single shot, and the pistol shot out continuously, just like a fire dragon.

Just, Zhao Chengfeng stretched out a hand and blocked all the bullets. Yes, it's the palm, the simple palm.

"You..."

"Are you a man or a ghost?"

"Run..."

For a moment, Huang Fei and others all collapsed. They were completely shocked by Zhao Chengfeng. No one could have imagined that Zhao Chengfeng was so abnormal. It was a rhythm to kill people.

"Squeak

However, just at this time, the door of the interrogation room suddenly opened, and a group of soldiers with live ammunition rushed in, headed by a regiment leader. These soldiers are much more powerful than Huang Fei, the little policemen, and they have a lot of meat on their bodies.

"Don't move

Head of the head of the head of a dignified face, burst shout: "all hands up, squat against the wall!"

"Comrades, our own people!"

As soon as Huang Fei saw that the soldiers were out, he thought that Lao Tzu could be saved. He was paralyzed. Can you resist the pistol shooting and carry the submachine gun? See if I don't kill you!

"Comrade..."

"Pa!"

Who knows, what else does Huang Fei have to say? A soldier comes forward and smashes the butt of his gun.

"Oh, I..."

Huang Fei cried out in pain, only to see the blood on his face suddenly shot out, Huang Fei opened his mouth, two blood teeth flew out, almost smashed into a gap. These soldiers are not polite. If anyone doesn't agree, just try.

"Don't move, all squat down!" The soldier roared again and kicked off the gun in Huang Fei's hand.

Until now, Huang Fei knows why he was beaten, because he has a gun in his hand.

"Well, comrade, can I have a word?" This time, Huang Fei learned how to behave. He raised his hand to signal that he was not as arrogant and domineering as before. He pointed to Zhao Cheng and said, "this is a bandit. He resisted arrest and attacked the police. He was going to beat us just now..."

Huang Fei directly put all the responsibilities on Zhao Chengfeng's head. He wants to get Zhao Chengfeng to death, or he won't get a good job.

"Hello, chief Zhao. I'm Gao Yunlong, head of the third regiment of the Fifth Army of Jiangzhou city. I'm reporting to you!" Who knows, without waiting for Huang Fei to finish what he said, Gao Yunlong, head of the regiment, went directly to Zhao Chengfeng and stood at attention.

The photo came from it. Gao Yunlong really saw it. He was afraid that Zhao Chengfeng would lose money in the police station. He rushed all the way to the police station, but he was not scared to death. This is the person Guoan told him to save.

The most important thing is that he does not need to save himself. If he offends him, let alone Jiangzhou City, he is afraid that the whole Sichuan Province will change, because he is not only the military God of China, but also a famous God of killing. It's not that no one can't control him, but that he does things reasonably and never plays cards according to the routine, which makes it impossible to prevent.

"Well, you're still very quick." Zhao Chengfeng nodded, not angry.

Since he sent the news to Tang Wei, Zhao Chengfeng has guessed the present ending. However, Zhao Chengfeng is not happy because he has not personally cleaned up Huang Fei, the son of a bitch. Now that he wants to do it, he seems to be a bit of a petty man.

"Zhao, head of Zhao, head of Zhao..." Huang Fei was completely confused and looked at Zhao Chengfeng in front of him. His jaw was almost dropped to the ground. Even the head of the group called him the head of Zhao. Then he was at least a teacher.

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