svetikya Chapter 210
Chapter 210
Ever since he almost died under the black gun of Chen Wenshan's son Chen Xin, Yang Ming has been particularly sensitive to this kind of thing.
With the achievements of a martial arts master, coupled with a few months of running-in experience, Yang Ming is far better than before in terms of skill and vigilance.
Moreover, he had warned him before that it was very likely that these bastards would have guns on them, so how could Yang Ming be so easy to hit.
With his strange body style, there is no danger, it is nothing more than a trick to play this grandson.
"Cool?" Yang Ming playfully looked at the black panther who was already speechless in pain.
Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and cutting off one of his fingers is no less than any of the four knives before.
Bai Keren, who heard Yang Ming's voice, turned his head suddenly.
The moment her eyes touched Yang Ming's lively figure, she couldn't help but pounce and laugh, biting her red lips and Danfeng's eyes were as bright as stars.
"Bastard! I'm scared to death the old lady!" the
knife was also determined.
"Yang Ming, I know that you guy won't burp so easily! You protect my sister, leave these miscellaneous pieces
to me!" "Okay, you'll almost burp if you take another stick, so don't be reckless, leave it to me!"
Before the words fell, Yang Mingren had already disappeared in place.
"What a speed!" Rao is knife stared at Yang Ming out of the corner of his eyes, and he still didn't catch too many traces of his figure.
The next second, the screams of contusion and fracture cracking sounded in the ears of the knife.
In a few breaths, the seven or eight locomotives who were originally eyeing each other had all fallen.
Yang Ming clapped his hands unsatisfied: "It's done~
" "............"
The knife looked at the scum that was wailing all over the ground in an instant, and his throat squirmed, and he only felt that his mouth was dry.
These grandsons have just made themselves suffer, and Yang Ming has all fallen with this move
? Did they release the water or am I too weak?
Holding the military stab in his hand, the knife couldn't help but be a little suspicious of life.
He looked at Yang Ming in shock, this kid is like a pervert.
No wonder he dared to get out of the car with an injury at the beginning, it turned out that he didn't take these people in his eyes at all.
There is also the shot just now, if it were him in that case, I am afraid that if he fell, he would really fall, and he would never be able to stand up again like Yang Ming.
The knife couldn't figure it out, this kid was obviously a few years younger than himself, where did he get such a perverted skill
? Could it be that the street bastards at the bottom were so tough
? But what did these grandsons lying on the ground say?
Yang Ming glanced at the knife with a dull gaze.
"The humerus of the left shoulder is fractured, your injury must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise it will leave the root of the disease~
" "You know this?"
The knife raised his head violently, and was shocked again.
This kid knew at a glance that I had a fractured humerus?
He himself only dared to confirm it when he felt it out in pain!
"Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend~" Yang Ming patted the knife on the shoulder, old-fashioned.
This
is the most basic means of consultation in Chinese medicine.
And Yang Ming is the supreme of medical dao!
Soon the three of them got into the car together.
After getting in the car, Yang Ming quickly dialed Gong Zhiyong's phone, concisely and concisely, and made a simple statement about the situation at the scene.
Ten minutes later, the siren sounded in the distance, and the efficiency of the police was really not covered.
"Let's go, leave the rest to the police~" Yang Ming said.
Soon, the Mercedes-Benz Maybach disappeared into the afterglow of the setting sun, leaving behind the wailing locomotives.
"Gong Bureau, is this really done by our people?"
After inspecting the situation at the scene, a middle-aged police officer ran in front of Gong Zhiyong, his face full of shock.
"Where did you find such a person? More than 20 people are all broken, none of them can stand up immediately, the most evil is the black panther we have been staring at for several years, this guy was a ruthless stubble before, at the beginning we had a few comrades in the dark under his hands suffered a big loss, today is good, I was stabbed and broke a finger, and I only had half a life left! The most terrifying thing is that the broken finger was not cut off at all but ripped off alive, and the process is extremely fast, and the person who did it is a stronger hand than the black panther!"
"What's wrong Lao Xu, aren't you happy?" Gong Zhiyong said with a smile.
"I'm so fucking happy! At the beginning, our undercover agent Xiao Liu, who never heard from him again, must have been harmed by the bastard Black Panther, these bastards, if it weren't for the police uniform on my body, I would have wanted to do this!"
Xu Zhenda, the captain of the city's anti-drug team.
An old policeman who has been fighting on the front line of anti-narcotics for half his life, he is also a jealous and hateful rectum.
"Don't be impatient with old Xu, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and you can't rush to handle the case, especially when dealing with these drug dealers with noses that are smarter than dogs!" Gong Zhiyong patted Xu Zhenda's shoulder and said, "You just said that you were stabbed and broke a finger?" You are from a forensic background, right? Why don't you look at the knife again?" "Isn't
it right?" Xu Zhenda was puzzled.
However, since Gong Zhiyong asked, he still turned around and stopped the two policemen who were about to escort the panther into the ambulance.
Checking the wound again, Xu Zhenda felt nothing at first glance, but when he looked closely, he was suddenly stunned.
"Gong Ju!" he got up and looked back at Gong Zhiyong in horror: "It's not one knife, it's the same knife that has been inserted four times!"
At that moment, Xu Zhenda only felt that his scalp was numb.
In addition to being ruthless, this is still a very fucking scary technical job.
It's like four bullets making forty rings, and each bullet passes through the same bullet hole in the bull's-eye.
It's even harder.
Because the accuracy of the bullet is much more stable than the knife!
"Gong Bureau, this fucking ruthless person is also a pervert, let's let this kind of person be a hidden pile, can we control it?" Xu Zhenda was worried.
He hadn't seen it, but this four-knife bite really shocked him.
Gong Zhiyong smiled: "Lao Xu, have you ever heard a sentence that says that Ci is not in charge of the army and is good at obeying the police, we are the police are the bottom line and boundary that connect light and darkness, sometimes extraordinary things have to use extraordinary people, as long as you don't violate the bottom line of principles, what if you use some evil people to deal with those bastards? As for this person's character, you can rest assured, I use my personality to guarantee this, it is absolutely reliable!"