With a "ping" sound, the bullet hit the cement floor beside him, splashing a trace of sparks. Guan Mingsong was startled, and hurriedly fired a shot at Wang Xiaoming. With a "bang" sound, the gun missed, and Wang Xiaoming was even more shocked.
Run as hard as you can.
At this time, a car from the opposite direction drove over. Guan Mingsong did not dare to shoot anymore. This would be a big problem if innocent people were hurt, so he had to chase after him. At this moment, he saw something flying in the air.
Smashed it from a distance.
With a sound of "Oops", Guan Mingsong saw Wang Xiaoming, who was running in front, stumble and fall to the ground. It turned out that something flying in mid-air hit Wang Xiaoming on the head.
Wang Xiaoming only felt that his head hurt terribly. He won a lot in gambling last night. He wanted to come back and have a good sleep. Unexpectedly, he met the police who came to arrest him on the way. He couldn't care less about the pain in his head at this time.
Letting the blood on his head flow down his forehead, his eyes blurred, he got up and wanted to run away.
However, just as Wang Xiaoming raised his right leg, a strong force suddenly rushed from behind him, knocking him to the ground heavily. Before he could react, his hands were quickly clasped behind his back, and then a cold feeling came, "Crack"
With a sound, his hands were locked by handcuffs.
"Afei, well done, I never thought you could run so fast!"
Guan Mingsong was running out of breath. He held his knees with both hands and started breathing heavily. He didn't sleep last night, so he didn't have enough energy to run. His back was sore and his legs were weak. And this Wang Xiaoming had practiced
People who are skilled in kung fu thought that this guy was going to run away, but they didn’t expect that Hu Fei was so fierce. Not only did he hit Wang Xiaoming accurately with a brick, but he also caught Wang Xiaoming first.
If it hadn't been for Hu Fei this time, Wang Xiaoming might have been allowed to escape.
"Guan Dui, I should say that the stone I just hit was good."
Hu Fei chuckled, raised Wang Xiaoming with one hand, looked at him carefully, and nodded, "Yes, that's the boy."
"Officer, please be gentle, I'm bleeding."
Wang Xiaoming was caught, but he became more relaxed.
"Don't worry, you won't die."
Hu Fei chuckled, "Don't even think about escaping. Even if I let you go, you can't run away from me."
After saying that, Hu Fei let go of his hand.
Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoming actually ran away. Hu Fei was stunned, put a little more force on his feet, and flew into the air. He kicked out his right foot heavily. With a "bang", Hu Fei's right foot kicked Wang Xiaoming's neck.
, Wang Xiaoming screamed, flew out in the air, and fell heavily on the sidewalk by the side of the road. His head tilted and he became motionless.
"Afei, what a skill!"
Guan Mingsong gave Hu Fei a thumbs up. When he saw Wang Xiaoming running away again, he was shocked. Damn it, even he was handcuffed, and this bitch still wanted to run away.
"Afei, you won't kick him to death, will you?" Seeing Wang Xiaoming fall to the ground motionless, Guan Mingsong was startled again, immediately walked over, stepped on Wang Xiaoming's back with his right foot, and stepped on his
After touching his neck for a while, a smile appeared on his face, "It's okay, he's not dead, he just passed out."
"Guan Detachment, how can I be so powerful that I can kill someone with just one kick?"
Hu Fei shook his head, walked over, picked up Wang Xiaoming with one hand, and dragged him away.
Guan Mingsong stuffed the pistol into the holster and grabbed Wang Xiaoming's other arm, "Afei, you have done a great job this time. If it weren't for you, he would really have run away this time. By the way, what happened to your arm?"
What’s going on? Are you still bleeding?”
"It's okay, it's just a bruise and a little flesh injury."
Hu Fei shook his head, "By the way, are you okay, old man?"
"I don't know, I saw the police from Mumu Town passing by."
Guan Mingsong shook his head, took out his cell phone with his left hand and dialed He Qiang's number, "Congratulations, we caught Wang Xiaoming, this time thanks to Hu Fei..."
"What? I missed it. Say it again!"
Feng Tiankai almost couldn't believe his ears. It wasn't until the person on the other side of the phone explained the matter in detail that he was convinced that the killer had missed the target. The reason was that the policeman who glared at him pushed Ding Hao at the critical moment.
The bullet only hit Ding Hao's shoulder, allowing the old immortal to escape death.
"Such a well-thought-out plan failed. What kind of fucking master is he?"
Feng Tiankai was furious, shaking his hands and slamming the phone on the wall. The expensive phone fell into pieces in an instant.
In the Mutou Town Public Security Bureau, Guan Mingsong was arguing with them. The Mutou Town said that Wang Xiaoming committed murder with a gun and wanted to keep Wang Xiaoming here for trial. Guan Mingsong naturally disagreed. This guy committed a major case in Yongzhou City.
After finally catching him, he naturally had to be taken back for interrogation.
After such an argument, the two parties naturally broke up, but this was their territory, and Guan Mingsong did not dare to force himself, so he had to report to He Qiang, hoping that the city bureau would come forward to resolve the matter.
Wang Xiaoming was detained in the Mutou Town Public Security Bureau, so he was naturally not worried about his escape. Guan Mingsong was arguing with the Mutou Town Public Security Bureau, and Hu Fei couldn't help. However, the people from the Mutou Town Public Security Bureau told him that the old man he had rescued in the morning
Want to see him.
When Hu Fei rushed to the hospital in the town, the old man had already completed the operation and the bullet had been taken out, but he was just a little depressed.
"Young man, thank you for saving my old man. My name is Ding Hao..."
The old man was very excited when he saw Hu Fei, and he spoke a vague Mandarin. Fortunately, Hu Fei could barely understand it, and with the help of the policeman who was accompanying him to translate, he finally understood that it was the old man who wanted to thank him for saving his life.
One of his brothers wanted to fly over from Taiwan to express his gratitude in person.
When Hu Fei returned to the hotel, Guan Mingsong had already returned, but his expression was a little bad. It seemed that there was some communication problem. Mumu Town did not agree with them taking Wang Xiaoming away.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. That is a matter for the leaders above."
Guan Mingsong took a sip of water and threw the bottle away, "Let's go, I'm tired all morning, let's go out to eat."
When the two of them walked out of the hotel door, they saw a black Mercedes-Benz slowly driving over and parking at the door of the hotel. An old man got out of the car. Hu Fei was stunned and immediately judged that this old man must be Ding Hao's younger brother.
Because the two of them look so much alike.
"Hello, two officers."
The old man came over and bowed to Hu Fei, "Please give me a chance to express my gratitude. This old man, Ding Jie, is the younger brother of Ding Hao who was saved by you. He is also the head of Taiwan Guhong Group. For
I would like to thank you both for saving my life, prepare a few glasses of wine, and ask the two police officers for a slice of noodles."
"Old man, you're welcome, this is what we should do."
Hu Fei immediately shook his hand. The old man's Mandarin was much better.