When he took out the pistol, Zhou Fengqing was waiting for Lin Shuiying's words. At this time, he naturally moved his hand slightly without hesitation, and with a "bang", the bullet came out of the chamber and hit Lin Yifeng's arm.
Lin Yifeng had no idea what a pistol was. In his opinion, it was difficult for ordinary people's weapons to hurt him. However, before he could figure out what was going on, his arm began to feel burning pain, blood flowed out, and he was instantly stained.
The sleeves are red.
Lin Yifeng was furious, let go of Lin Shuiying, and rushed towards Zhou Fengqing, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Don't move!" Zhou Fengqing shouted proudly, "Or I'll hit you on the head and make your head explode."
Lin Yifeng's heart suddenly sank, he stopped in his tracks, and stared at the pistol in Zhou Fengqing's hand.
The shooting just now made Lin Yifeng clearly feel that something entered his arm, but he didn't know what it was. Moreover, the speed of this thing was so fast that his eyes could not catch it at all between the lightning and flint. If it hit his head
If you can't dodge a shot, I'm afraid it will really bloom.
Lin Shuiying breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Lin Yifeng was still. At the same time, she was scared. Just now she was so hot-headed that she asked Zhou Fengqing to shoot. She didn't expect that Zhou Fengqing would dare to do it. Fortunately, the shot was in the arm.
Looking down at her chest, Lin Shuiying's face was full of shame and anger. It was a little deformed. She adjusted her clothes to make herself more comfortable, then walked to Lin Yifeng and said coldly: "Lin Yifeng, I hope you will follow me and call the police."
Game, otherwise, I will make your brain explode, hum!"
Ordinary people's weapons can also cause damage, which made Lin Yifeng more cautious, but with a smile on his face he said: "Okay, I'll go with you, I'd like to see what the police station is like."
Lin Shuiying and Zhou Fengqing were furious for a while. Their arms were shot, but they still laughed. I don't know if they were suppressing it or if it really didn't hurt. Besides, they had never seen anyone take the initiative to enter the police station.
In fact, Lin Yifeng really didn't feel any pain, and the spiritual energy was already flowing in the wound. However, Lin Yifeng was a little surprised when something like iron particles shot into his arm.
"Get in the car!" Zhou Fengqing said impatiently.
Lin Yifeng glanced at his arm and said, "Let me take care of the wound."
Lin Shuiying said: "If you don't have the tools and can't handle it, follow me back to the police station and someone will help you."
Lin Yifeng didn't say much, and with a loud noise, he tore open his sleeve and exposed the wound. At this time, there was no blood flowing out.
Lin Shuiying and Zhou Fengqing couldn't help but be a little surprised. Zhou Fengqing mocked: "Haha, do you want to take out the bullet with your own hands?"
"So these iron particles are called bullets." Lin Yifeng said calmly, "You are right, I was planning to take out the bullet myself."
Lin Shuiying's expression couldn't help but change, and she said, "Are you crazy?"
Zhou Fengqing was also shocked, but sneered: "I want to see how you take out the bullet."
Lin Yifeng's expression did not change, he was not in pain or nervous, and he even had a smile on his lips. His approach was very direct, inserting his thumb and index finger into the wound.
"Ah!" Lin Shuiying and Zhou Fengqing were stunned when they saw Lin Yifeng doing this. They were really crazy!
It was easy to hold the bullet with two fingers, and Lin Yifeng took it out. The bullet was dripping with blood and dripping on the ground, which was very dazzling.
"You!" Lin Shuiying and Zhou Fengqing were stunned, and it took them a long time to force out a word.
Lin Yifeng looked at the bullet in his hand with an interested look, and decided to keep it.
After wiping the blood stains from the bullet on his clothes, Lin Yifeng put it into his trouser pocket and said to himself: "It seems that the iron particles called bullets are not simple. I have to keep them as a souvenir."
Lin Shuiying and Zhou Fengqing were stunned as if they had been beaten with a sap.
Lin Yifeng looked at the two of them strangely and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"No...it's nothing!" The two of them were nervous and beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads. The scene of Lin Yifeng taking out the bullet with two fingers shocked the two of them. They had never seen it in reality, not even on TV.
.
"Who is this kid?" A question popped up in their minds at the same time.
Lin Shuiying couldn't help but ask: "Don't you feel pain?"
"It doesn't hurt!" Lin Yifeng said strangely.
"Freak!" the two of them muttered in their hearts.
"Hey, can you show me this thing?" Lin Yifeng pointed to the pistol held by Zhou Fengqing with interest.
Zhou Fengqing sneered: "A pistol is not a toy, and not everyone can look at it. Boy, be honest, or I will give you another shot."
"So this thing is called a pistol." Lin Yifeng nodded secretly, very interested in the pistol.
Lin Shuiying picked up the handcuffs on the ground and was shocked. The handcuffs deformed and broke. She handed the handcuffs to Zhou Fengqing and said, "Take a look."
Zhou Fengqing took it over and took a look. His face also changed drastically, his voice was trembling, and he asked Lin Yifeng: "Did you do it?"
"This thing called handcuffs, the quality is not good, it is too soft, it broke when I squeezed it lightly." Lin Yifeng said regretfully.
"What?" The two of them were stunned for a while.
"Who are you?" Soon, Lin Shuiying felt that something seemed wrong. Lin Yifeng's various behaviors were weird and even difficult to understand, whether it was the speed in the basement, or the way he took bullets with his bare hands, and
Handcuffs now.
"Hehe, you really want to know?" Lin Yifeng smiled brightly.
"Boy, don't be so playful. When the police officer asks you a question, you must answer honestly." Zhou Fengqing also felt that Lin Yifeng was very weird. He did not mention taking bullets with his bare hands, but just breaking the handcuffs was not something ordinary people could do.
"My name is Lin Yifeng. I am eighteen years old. I have no family and no wife, but I have a woman I like." Lin Yifeng said this in one breath.
The two of them were a little surprised. Lin Shuiying asked: "Who did you learn your kung fu and medical skills from?"
"Secret!" After whispering two words, Lin Yifeng said to Lin Shuiying: "But, if you, beautiful sister, want to know, I can find a place where no one is around and tell you secretly!"
"Be serious!" Lin Shuiying shouted.
Seeing that Lin Yifeng was acting weird, Lin Shuiying and Zhou Fengqing were not anxious and took them back to the police station. There were some things that needed to be clarified, so they went to Lin Mingsheng's home.
Seeing the wound on Lin Yifeng's arm and the blood stains on his body, the expressions of Lin Mingsheng's family of four changed drastically, but Lin Yifeng didn't care and changed his clothes calmly.
Except for Lin Miaolan, none of the other three people wanted to see Lin Shuiying and Zhou Fengqing, because their appearance meant trouble was coming.
Sure enough, Lin Shuiying's next question gave Lin Mingsheng a big headache. If he really knew Lin Yifeng's origin, he wouldn't be able to keep Lin Yifeng, but he couldn't say what he said to the villagers, because
That's all lies.
In the end, Lin Mingsheng could only confess: "We don't know where Yifeng came from."
Lin Shuiying frowned and asked Lin Yifeng: "Who did you learn your kung fu and medical skills from?"
Before Lin Yifeng could speak, Lin Miaolan pulled Lin Shuiying aside and whispered for a while. Lin Shuiying's expression kept changing. She was surprised, angry, wanted to laugh and cry.
In the end, Lin Shuiying came to the conclusion that there was probably something wrong with Lin Yifeng's brain.
Lin Miaolan nodded and said: "Yifeng may have lost his memory, otherwise how could he not understand anything at such an old age."