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As Wu Yong spoke, he pulled out a big black star from behind and pressed it on Yang Feng's head. At this time, Yang Feng was basically in a state of dementia, basically in a state of being scared and hemiplegic.

Li Xiangdong, who was hiding a hundred meters away, could hear the conversation between Wu Yong and Yang Feng clearly. And when he heard it, he kept moving quietly like Wu Yong and the others, and gradually finally reached about twenty-five meters away from Wu Yong and the others.

At this time, when he saw Wu Yong pressing his gun on Yang Feng's head, Li Xiangdong felt very conflicted for a moment.

According to common sense, Li Xiangdong had long been hoping that Yang Feng would die. Since that rainy night, when his grandson deliberately called out his name in front of those drug dealers, Li Xiangdong has already hated Yang Feng.

Later, Wei Zhongheng hated this guy even more and directly reported to the higher authorities, saying nothing about Yang Feng, which directly led to him being unable to enter the municipal bureau's public security system and finally had to go to the prison system.

If it weren't for this, if Yang Feng had finally entered the municipal bureau with his family's connections, and he would bow his head to see Li Xiangdong every day and look up, Li Xiangdong wouldn't know if he could resist and not shoot this guy's black gun.

When he arrived at the previous hospital explosion, it was a bit coincidental that Yang Feng appeared in the hospital. To be honest, where he appeared at that time, it made him look more like a spy sent by the other party, rather than a visitor who accidentally entered the floor.

Now Wu Yong put a gun on Yang Feng's head. Li Xiangdong really didn't know if he should save him. He really hoped that Yang Feng would be killed by Wu Yong. But on the other hand, after all, he was still a people's policeman. Even if Yang Feng committed a crime, the law should severely punish him. It's not the turn of Wu Yong and others to do justice for heaven, let alone Wu Yong and others are also guilty people.

At this moment, Yang Feng, who had always been like a mud, suddenly laughed, and he was just laughing heartlessly, looking completely like a mental breakdown.

"That's right, hahaha, Wu Yong, you guessed it right. When you went to prison, I really cheated you. Song Sanguang, who wrongly accused you of stealing money, did I let him go. Even the police who arrested you had already found it and was waiting next to you. Now you know why after Song Sanguang called you to steal money, a policeman would come out to catch you immediately, right? Hahaha, there was also the driver who caused the accident after your father was in a car accident, right? Hahaha, how could it be found? I have already arranged for him to run away to eastern Guangdong."

"What? Damn it?"

When Wu Yong heard this, he couldn't help but swing his right hand and the big black star's butt slammed Yang Feng's forehead hard, and blood flowed down Yang Feng's cheeks.

At this time, Yang Feng's attitude was almost crazy. He didn't care at all, and it seemed that he had given up his promise.

"Hahaha, how about it? I just want to steal your girl, then make her belly bigger, and finally force her to death. I will send you to prison, looking for someone to hit your dad to death. Do you know, you are lucky enough. If you weren't in prison, I would even kill you, and your mom..."

"Damn it..."

Wu Yong's eyes were red at this time. He swung his hand and ignored it. The butt was striking hard on Yang Feng's head. After that, he felt that it was not enough. He immediately pushed the gun to Yang Feng's temple and was about to shoot.

Li Xiangdong was originally in the battle between heaven and man, and he was hesitating whether to save Yang Feng, but after hearing Yang Feng's words, the balance in his heart began to gradually become unbalanced.

"Haha, do you hit me to death? You hit me, do you think Boss Chen will let you go?"

Li Xiangdong, who was still hesitating, couldn't help but look stunned when he heard this. Wu Yong, who was already a little crazy, was also hugged his hands from behind by his companions behind him.

At this time, the medium-sized guy who had been standing next to him and didn't say anything hugged Wu Yong, then pushed him aside and came to Yang Feng.

"What do you mean?"

He spoke with a strong southern accent, probably from the crossing river dragon from eastern Guangdong or western Guangdong. At this time, Yang Feng's eyelids were swollen like walnuts, and only a slit was left in his eyes.

He barely looked at the person in front of him with the light from the slit.

"Is the one named Chen who asked you to kill me? Haha, I really underestimated the one named Chen. I thought he wouldn't dare to kill me, but I didn't expect this guy to be so ruthless."

At this time, the man of medium size slowly squatted down, then took out a packet of Red Shuangxi from his pocket, lit one, took a hard sip, and stuffed the cigarette into Yang Feng's mouth.

"Take it well, talk slowly."

Yang Feng took a sip of cigarette hard, then looked up and asked the man.

"Why did the person surnamed Chen kill me? Doesn't he know my identity?"

"I know! Of course he knows that you are the son of the Municipal Organization Department? But he hates that people are stingy and stepping on two boats. You are in contact with him and helping him with the Huang brothers on the other hand. Do you think he really doesn't know? He just tolerated you before, but when he saw Wu Yong, did you understand? Why did he find us back from the south?"

Yang Feng was listening, but didn't say anything. When the man finished speaking, he sprayed water on the ground.

"I know! It turns out that the man surnamed Chen has planned to get rid of me. I said, why haven't you seen Wu Yong in your team some time ago? Haha, I don't know how much he will give you this time. I'm afraid Wu Yong will hear that he can kill me when he comes back, and he may have waived all the fees you deserve!"

"Hehe, I'm just trying to help Boss Chen for free. Unfortunately, it's not him who is talking about it here. I have the final say, so of course this ticket is still charged. Okay, Mr. Yang, you have been acting for a long time just now. Shouldn't you be tired? What other methods do you have for the Chen surname? Should you tell us? If you tell us, maybe we will be kind and let you leave alive?"

"Tsk! Do you have such kindness? Will you let me go? I think it's better to forget it. At worst, everyone will die together."

"Hey! Mr. Yang, what do you mean? Could it be that you don't want to live?"

"Haha, stop acting like me. You are far inferior to you in terms of acting skills. If you fall into your hands, what hope will I have to live?"

"Um..."

The man squatted in front of Yang Feng and touched his chin: "That's right, if it falls into our hands, you really have no hope of living."

As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist like a magic trick. He raised his hand and shot him. Yang Feng fell down in response.

At this time, the few people standing aside were also stunned. The man looked back at Wu Yong and said.

"Why are you still standing there? Don't you want to avenge your dad?"

Wu Yong broke free from Hu Bing's arms, reached out to raise his gun and was about to shoot. At this moment, Li Xiangdong, who was hiding in the distance, suddenly stood up.

"Don't move, put down your gun!"

In his heart, he was just in a state of war between heaven and man. Out of selfishness, he certainly hoped that Yang Feng would die, but after all, he was a policeman. The police's responsibilities decided that he would never watch the murderer kill people in front of him, even if the other party wanted to kill a scum.

So when he made a decision, he decided to save Yang Feng's life. After all, he was an important witness in this case, and just now he heard a lot of important information from the conversation between Yang Feng and the killer brother.

But the key is that if Yang Feng dies, then these conversations will be unproven, so he must keep Yang Feng alive.

Before, he hoped that the killer brother would say more to Yang Feng so that he could know more, but he didn't expect that the killer brother would turn against him and did not give him a chance to react. He raised the gun and knocked down Yang Feng.

Li Xiangdong could no longer hide anyway. If he didn't stand up, Yang Feng would become a hornet's nest.

Li Xiangdong's sudden appearance made the people on the other side stunned, and the killer brother looked at Li Xiangdong carefully.

"Can you be the one Boss Chen arranged to deal with us?"

The killer brother held a cigarette in his mouth and asked Li Xiangdong casually, but it seemed that he didn't take Li Xiangdong seriously at all.

But at this time, Wu Yong on the opposite side recognized him: "You are Li Xiangdong!"

"Yes, I'm..."

Before he finished speaking, the elder brother standing next to Wu Yong turned his body and pressed his gun against his waist. He didn't raise his hand, but then he shot it.

"Smack sex..."

First there were three crisp gunshots, and then there was a rain of pouring bullets like a storm.

Li Xiangdong didn't even have time to shoot a shot, so he could only hide behind a tombstone with a short body. The other party's gun was shot very accurately, and bullets flew around the tombstone, and several even hit the tombstone, with stone chips splashing everywhere...

These people all had guns, but before they could take out the eldest brother, Li Xiangdong didn't want to sit and wait for death, so he leaned on the tombstone and spread the gun in his hand out from above his head.

This kind of combat method is completely a combat mode in Africa and the Middle East. Extra-visual range gun battle requires the momentum and deterrence of the gun, rather than lethality.
Chapter completed!