On both sides of the corridor outside the ward, many family members of patients and medical staff gathered, but no one dared to approach.
Really, this scene is a bit too big.
They all pull out their guns, instinctively making people fearful, and the crowd is moving back, for fear of hurting themselves.
But the Chinese people's habit of watching the excitement still exists. Although they are retreating, they are still reluctant to leave.
No matter how lawless Monk Wujie is, he still recognizes guns, and he knows that although his martial arts is strong, it is not enough to deal with so many guns.
He frowned slightly, made some calculations secretly, and finally had to give up the raid plan.
If he takes action, he is only 60% sure.
He can kill or seriously injure most of the people present in an instant, but if one person is missed, it can be fatal.
This is the age of hot weapons.
No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of flying knives, let alone a gun.
Maybe, Tang Tang wouldn't be afraid here. Her skills with hidden weapons are already superb, and it would be easy to kill so many people instantly.
"Get out of the way!"
Gong Dejiang has already seen Feng Xiaoxiao and Feng Nan.
He recognized them and naturally didn't want to be embarrassed in front of them, so she said more forcefully.
Unfortunately, monk Wujie did not get out of the way.
His expression became a little more solemn, but the order he received was to stay here and not let anyone in.
"I can't let it."
Monk Wujie felt very depressed. He took out his mobile phone and said, "Can I call the boss?"
"no!"
Gong Dejiang didn't want to meet Tang Xiaobao.
To be honest, before he came here, he had already asked someone to inquire about it. Tang Xiaobao was at the company, and the company was still far away from here. It would take at least twenty minutes to drive there.
In other words, he only had twenty minutes to take Ji Xueping away.
Moreover, he had planned to conduct a surprise interrogation as soon as he took the person away, and conduct the interrogation in the car to avoid a long night of nightmares.
No matter how awesome Tang Xiaobao is, he can't compete with law enforcement agencies. Once Ji Xueping takes action, it will be too late for Tang Xiaobao to arrive.
He thought about it easily, but he forgot to consider the possibility that Ji Xueping would not do anything, or would not know about it at all.
Anyway, the Feng family now believes that Ji Xueping knew about it.
Their reason is simple.
If not, why would Tang Xiaobao keep blocking the case?
"You have ten seconds to consider whether to get out of the way. If you don't get out of the way when the time is up, I will give the order to shoot."
Gong Dejiang raised his right hand and looked at his watch: "Timer starts."
There was a trace of anger between monk Wujie's brows.
The power of the whole body starts to work, give in?
This is not his style and it would be embarrassing and conspicuous if he said it.
He cannot afford to lose this person, and Shaolin Temple cannot afford to lose this person. When the time comes, the entire martial arts world will probably laugh at him.
If you can't even deal with a few secular police officers, isn't that still shameful?
Yes, for him, this is a shame.
Ten seconds is a short time, leaving not much time for monks without precepts.
But he soon made his decision.
He looked at Gong Dejiang and threatened: "I guarantee that when you shoot, I can make half of you lie down, and you will definitely be among them, and it is very likely that you will die."
"Threaten me?"
Gong Dejiang felt his heart tremble when he heard this, but he was already riding a tiger and could not get off.
He pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Monk Wujie: "I would like to know whether your fists and feet are faster or my bullets. You still have five seconds."
"I think my fists and feet will definitely be faster."
Monk Wujie bowed slightly, and all the muscles in his body began to tighten.
It was obvious that he was ready to take action.
Gong Dejiang swallowed his saliva, feeling dangerous for no reason. The murderous aura coming from Monk Wujie's body made him feel extremely dangerous and palpitating.
But again, he was already on the verge of death. In front of so many subordinates and in front of the eldest lady of the Feng family, he had no way to retreat.
Five seconds pass in a blink of an eye.
On one side, Feng Xiaoxiao's hands clenched unconsciously.
She wore a hat that covered most of her face, but she was still so beautiful, with a hot figure, and stood out in the crowd. There was also a nervous look on her face.
He knew clearly that once he fired, things would become even bigger.
But she didn't stop it.
She had no right to stop it, and she didn't think it was a bad thing.
At least Gong Dejiang is a well-known teacher.
She was naturally looking forward to being able to kill one of Tang Xiaobao's confidants.
Maybe this can also alleviate the hatred in her heart.
The expressions of all the people around him changed.
Will the shot be fired in ten seconds?
Is this the rhythm of a gunfight?
When martial arts masters face off against modern firearms, who will lose and who will win?
Naturally, few people think highly of Monk Wujie.
"It seems you really won't let me go."
Gong Dejiang's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty: "Then go to hell."
His right hand seemed to have been lowered.
But at this critical moment, a cold snort came.
"stop!"
Then, everyone's eyes flashed, and a familiar figure stood in front of Gong Dejiang.
Gong Dejiang's right hand was pinched at the wrist, and the gun in his left hand had changed hands, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at his head.
"Put him down, otherwise, he will die!"
At this moment, Tang Xiaobao showed his dominance.
"Ah, Tang Xiaobao!"
"The leader is here."
"You are indeed worthy of being the leader of the martial arts alliance."
"Did anyone see what he was doing?"
"Why the hell do I feel like I'm magic, turning into a living person?"
"Do you understand this is Qinggong?"
The crowd was talking a lot.
Tang Xiaobao's arrival immediately made the scene lively.
Seeing Tang Xiaobao, Feng Xiaoxiao's face turned pale, and she remembered the injustice she had suffered yesterday.
That kind of humiliation is unforgettable.
Although Tang Xiaobao's face is very handsome, in Feng Xiaoxiao's heart, it is like a demon that lingers and will definitely haunt her for a long time, even for a lifetime.
Her heart trembled unconsciously and her brows furrowed tightly.
Have you finally arrived?
So how will the situation develop next?
She was a little curious.
"She is Tang Xiaobao."
Feng Nan's expression also changed drastically.
Naturally, she recognized Tang Xiaobao. As the daughter-in-law of a wealthy family in Yanjing, she had heard too many stories about Tang Xiaobao, and every story moved her.
This man is truly a legendary man.
She sighed in her heart.
And he's really domineering.
Does the Feng family really have a chance of winning against him?
At this moment, Feng Nan suddenly became suspicious.
Maybe, the family's decision shouldn't be like this.
Unfortunately, she could only think so in her heart.
After all, she was a married woman. Although she spent most of her time at her parents' house, she did not have the right to speak in the Feng family. To put it even worse, she was not even qualified to participate in family meetings.
The appearance of Tang Xiaobao made Monk Wujie relax.