Chapter Nineteen: The Gunshots
"not good!"
Zhao Jie's eyes widened and immediately shouted, and even Feng Chao and others in the distance changed their colors, but it was too late to stop them now.
"What a joke? Can a gangster get a pistol?"
Ding Yang was also shocked. Seeing Qin Hu's right index finger had been pressed on the trigger of the pistol, his body suddenly moved, and his whole body looked like a mighty cheetah. His body bowed and turned into a black sharp arrow, rushing towards Qin Hu.
As he rushed forward, Ding Yang's speed was almost so fast that it was hard to see clearly. He slapped his right hand on the ground, but his body jumped strangely on the ground.
The pistol in Qin Hu's hand is naturally not a real thing, but an imitation of the Five Fourth Style, with only one bullet.
Moreover, bullets are not easy to buy, so he only symbolically fired machine guns and practiced his skills, so he could master the ballistics of the guns. Now, when he saw Ding Yang rushing over, he was not sure about hitting Ding Yang's shot, so he naturally had to aim first, but it was the time for this aiming that Ding Yang had already rushed to him.
"Oops!"
Seeing that Ding Yang had arrived beside him, Qin Hu's face changed drastically. No matter whether he could shoot Ding Yang, the index finger that was pulled on the trigger suddenly exerted force.
"Bang!"
It was also at this time that a loud noise like firecrackers rang out immediately, and then a crisp sound was made on the ceiling of the roof.
"Ah! Shooting! Killing!"
As the gunshots came, the moment when they were already excited to watch the fun suddenly became hustle and bustle, but then another explosion was heard.
But Zhao Jie, Feng Chao and others suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, Ding Yang's hands were like an iron lock, tightly holding Qin Hu's hands. The gun that he originally planned to target Ding Yang was already at the ceiling at this time. Obviously, the shot just now hit the ceiling.
"I……"
When Qin Hu saw that he was shot by a shot, he suddenly felt a look of despair in his heart. Just as he was about to speak, his intuition felt a sharp pain in his chest. His body suddenly went back a few steps back, but he was already hit by Ding Yang.
At this moment, Ding Yang's expression finally changed. Originally, he only took action to help Zhao Jie and build a good relationship between him and Zhao Jie. Therefore, although he took action quickly and accurately, he was very cautious.
It's different now. He showed mercy, but the other party wanted to kill him. Such a change caused Ding Yang to have murderous intent to appear in his heart. He first punched Qin Hu in the chest, then moved his feet, and his right foot suddenly twitched, like a long whip that was coming quickly, directly slapped Qin Hu's thigh.
"Click!"
With a crisp sound, Qin Hu's thighs were sunk from the outside to the inside, and his bones were undoubtedly broken.
"ah!!!"
The terrifying pain swept across the body. Although Qin Hu had a good fighting experience and Kang Da had good abilities, he screamed in pain after such severe pain.
But Ding Yang did not stop. The right foot that was pulled on Qin Hu's leg suddenly increased its strength, and it actually knocked Qin Hu's body away. Immediately afterwards, Ding Yang's eyes turned slightly red. His hands first shrank back, and his hands turned into fists, jumped forward, but he smashed straight towards Qin Hu's head.
At this moment, Ding Yang took action with anger, and the power was much stronger than the normal full force. If he hit Qin Hu's head, he would be afraid that Qin Hu would be beaten to death immediately.
Zhao Jie also noticed the changes in Ding Yang now. If Ding Yang's punch was severely severe, even if Qin Hu fired the first shot, Ding Yang would have to be sentenced to a murder. His face was very anxious and he immediately shouted: "Ding Yang, stop! Are you killing him?"
"Um?!"
Zhao Jie's voice was like a bell ringing, and it suddenly hit his ears. A stream of light suddenly flowed out from Ding Yang's eyebrows, making his originally violent mood calm instantly. Ding Yang's fists that he had originally smashed suddenly slowed down, and the red light in his eyes quickly disappeared.
But the force that had been exerted was not enough to be retracted just by wanting it. But since he could not take action against Qin Hu, Ding Yang then took a step forward again, surpassing Qin Hu who was still flying upside down. His fists were like two powerful hammers, and he suddenly blew down at the table behind Qin Hu.
"Bang!"
Ding Yang's fists smashed on the square table with terrifying power. The table made of solid wood suddenly made a loud noise under Ding Yang's fists, and then it split into pieces. The hot pot base on the table splashed out and spread all over the floor.
This scene once again shocked many people. It was at this time that Qin Hu's body fell to the ground, his face even forgot the pain, but his eyes were full of horror and his hands were swaying: "Don't come over, it's better than not come over!"
Qin Hu naturally knew how solid the table was. This was not the case with Zhao Jie's shout just now, and it was really hit on his head. Even if he didn't die, he would be disabled. He was already afraid of Ding Yang to the point where he was extremely afraid of him.
"Bang!"
Ding Yang did not rush to look at Qin Hu, grabbed Qin Hu's right hand and caught Qin Hu's pistol that was knocked to the air with great accuracy. He looked at Qin Hu with a serious look on his face, then looked at Qin Hu on the ground, his eyes were full of coldness and his face was gloomy.
"OK!"
Seeing Ding Yang subduing Qin Hu again, a burst of cheers suddenly sounded in the hall, and even Feng Chao and others on the side breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing Ding Yang's gaze, Qin Hu felt that his breathing became a little difficult now, and the terrifying pain on his thigh began to come in waves, causing his body to twitch slightly.
"How to deal with this?"
Looking at the gun in his hand, Ding Yang took a deep breath, turned his head, the cold expression on his face faded away quickly, and he asked as he looked at Zhao Jie.
"this……"
Zhao Jie is now at a loss. A conflict incident turned into a gathering of trouble, and even eventually turned into a shooting incident. The control of guns in China was almost strict to the extreme. Now that the guns are fired, even small things have become big things. Zhao Jie asked herself that she was knowledgeable, but she had never encountered such a thing.
Shaking his head, Zhao Jie felt helpless: "What should I do? Call the police first. This is no longer a trivial matter. Fortunately, you just heard me and didn't take any effort, otherwise this guy would have been beaten to death by you."
"Hehe..." With a gentle smile, Ding Yang did not say much, but took out his cell phone from his pocket, trying to call the police, and at the same time he also looked at Qin Hu on the ground.
Qin Hu himself never expected that this matter would eventually develop to such a point, which really made Ding Yang call the police. Even if he had some connections, he would have to go to jail for the rest of his life. He spoke weakly: "Boy, you are amazing, I am defeated today, but I advise you to let us go, otherwise I want you to look good!"
"Forehead?"
Ding Yang's face, which was originally chuckling, suddenly changed, his eyes flashed with a sharp look, he turned his head to him, and sneered: "What? What else do you have? Do you think I've just started lightly? I'll catch you directly into the bureau later, and I want to see how you make me look good."
"Hehe? Have you heard of the police and gangster family? Do you think there is no one on me, so you are not afraid of scaring you. I have someone in the criminal police team to cover me! Those who are still in the TM want to arrest me in. Try it. If you catch me here, you have to release me there!" Qin Hu was a little disdainful when he heard Ding Yang's words, and said gritting his teeth.
He did have some connections, but he has not reached this point. Now he said it purely to scare Ding Yang. As long as Ding Yang is scared and let him escape now, he will naturally have a way to spend a while longer.
These words made Ding Yang raise his eyebrows, then looked at Zhao Jie, but the expression in his eyes was clearly visible: "Is this kid really related?"
"Oh? You have someone in the Interpol team?"
Seeing Ding Yang's inquiring eyes, Zhao Jie was also a little curious. Although the police would always leave some gangsters who manage public order in secret, they were definitely not someone to be covered by them. It was secretly secretly that such things could not be put on the surface, and there would never be any police officers who would really have excessive contact with the gangsters.
If you keep some gangsters to maintain public order, it is called means of regulation. If you are too close to gangsters, it is called being inseparable. Such things will not be done by anyone with some brains.
Zhao Jie felt that she was about to hear some shameful secrets, but at this time, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the huge hall: "Don't move, we are police!"
Chapter completed!