Huang Daming immediately retreated to the side of the car, found his shell gun from the car, grabbed the civilization stick in one hand and the shell gun in the other, walked up to Li Fei's heels, and said: "Na! There are fifteen bandits who have come down from Daoxia in the office building of the police force, and they must be Lin Sancai's accomplices, otherwise they would not have come to rescue Chen Lisong in the middle of the night! If you help me clean them up, I will reimburse you for the money for treating your leg and give you three months of public leave!"

As soon as Li Feijiao heard that there was Lin Sancai's accomplice, his spirit came again, and asked, "Is Lin Sancai here?"

"Are you waiting for Lin San to come and kick your other leg off?"

"Not ......"

"If Lin Sancai comes, there will be nothing to do with you, and you can't beat Lin Sancai!"

"Fifteen?" Li Feijiao looked around, and then at the colleagues who were huddled behind the bunker.

"Yes, only fifteen!"

"Guns!"

"What gun?"

"If you don't give me a gun, how can I deal with those fifteen people?"

"Aren't you very good at kung fu, and I'm looking for you with a gun?" Huang Daming said as he stepped back to the car.

He suddenly pointed his shell gun at Zheng Qiyun, who was squatting behind the car, and said, "Come out!"

Zheng Qiyun immediately got up and saluted Huang Daming: "Morning Sir Huang!"

"Morning mother!

"Yes, sir!"

"The cart that Li Feijiao is sitting on was pulled by you?"

"Yes...... Yes, long ...... Sir. Zheng Qiyun suddenly realized that the problem was serious.

"Pull up the cart and push him!"

"Huh?"

Li Feijiao saw Huang Daming's gun, kept pointing at Zheng Qiyun, realized that Huang Daming had a bad idea, and asked, "Chief Huang, who are you?"

"Let Zheng Qiyun push you in to deal with the bandits!"

"Aren't you going to send us to a dead end? There are fifteen bandits inside!"

"Aren't you good at martial arts? Won't Zheng Qiyun help you pull the cart? I'll let him give you a ride! Disturb Lao Tzu's sleep early in the morning!"

"Huang Daming! Lao Tzu has done a lot of things for you in the past few years! I am Li Feijiao! I am still Li Feijiao, and I can still help you with my legs!"

He continued to point his gun at Zheng Qiyun and shouted: "Zheng Qiyun, immediately pull the car for me in! If you don't pull it over, I'll kill you immediately!"

"Huang Daming!" Li Feijiao also roared.

Huang Daming suddenly fired two shots at Zheng Qiyun's feet, and shouted: "Go!

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zheng Qiyun hurriedly came over and put Li Fei's feet on the cart.

And Huang Daming actually took out a hemp rope from the car and wanted to tie Li Fei's feet to the cart.

Li Fei's feet were in severe pain because of his legs, and his eyes were wide and round as he looked at Huang Daming, but he had no choice but to fight Huang Daming now, grinning and enduring the pain, letting Huang Daming toss.

After tying it up, Huang Daming slapped Li Feijiao in the face, who had long been unable to move, and scolded in his mouth: "This slap rewards you for not being big or small!

Then he kicked Zheng Qiyun on the ass and shouted, "Go!"

Zheng Qiyun cried with a sad face, pulled up the cart and walked forward with difficulty.

Huang Daming fired another shot into the air, and then shouted to the police team office: "Listen to the people inside, now there are two policemen who have come to compete with you, and some of them will also send two out to fight!"

Zheng Qiyun didn't know what was going on inside, he wanted to quietly pull Li Fei's feet close to the office, and then find a place to hide, maybe the bandits inside didn't know they were coming, but now listening to Huang Daming shooting to remind the people inside to pay attention, he suddenly cried: "Heroes inside, don't shoot!"

"Lao Tzu counted to a hundred, and you didn't pull it in and hit your head......! Two...... Three...... "Huang Daming began to count.

The other policemen watched in a daze as Zheng Qiyun pulled the cart and walked to the office, waiting for the gunshots to sound inside, and they were all at a loss.

Although Li Feijiao's body was tied so that he couldn't move, his head could still turn, and he looked at Huang Daming with round eyes hatefully, and then turned his head and shouted to the office building: "Listen to the bandits in Daoxia, Lao Tzu is calling Li Feijiao! Aim, come to a good time! Eighteen years later, Lao Tzu will be a good man again! Use your flying feet to sweep your Daoxia!"

One of the people with guns inside shouted: "But we have no one to teach us marksmanship, and we are not allowed to do anything.

Zheng Qiyun cried even more: "Don't scare the two of us, okay?"

Huang Daming listened to their conversation and laughed: "Hahaha! Lao Tzu continues to count! Twenty...... Twenty-one ......"

Halfway through, Zheng Qiyun put down the cart and sat on the ground, shouting, "Lao Tzu is not leaving!"

"Bah-oh-" Two more gunshots rang out, and two bullets exploded on the side of the cart, making Zheng Qiyun jump up again.

Huang Daming shouted: "Hurry up! You dare to pull a dead man early in the morning to scare Lao Tzu, why don't you pull him to die?" Fifty-six...... Fifty-Seven ......"

Zheng Qiyun saw that although there were bandits in the office, they did not shoot at him, and although Huang Daming and the others were his colleagues outside, they forced themselves to pull Li Fei's feet to death, so they had to pull up the cart and move towards the office building.

Huang Daming fired another shot at the sky, and then ordered the other colleagues: "You have aimed the gun for me, if Zheng Qiyun dares to turn back or run away, shoot immediately and kill Li Feijiao and Zheng Qiyun for me!"

Zheng Qiyun didn't know if his former colleagues raised their guns against the two of them, because he didn't dare to turn back, but Li Feijiao could see clearly, those people all raised their guns and aimed at them!

Suddenly, I heard a voice from the office building that sounded like hell, and said, "Don't be afraid, come slowly, yes, just come slowly! ”

Zheng Qiyun listened to this obviously suppressed voice, and his heart was even more frightened, and he wailed even louder.

Li Feijiao scolded: "What are you crying for? What is there to be afraid of when a manly husband dies?"

Then he tried to turn his head and scolded the people in the office building: "Dog, if you want to shoot, shoot, if Lao Tzu Li Feijiao frowns in front of his grandson, Lao Tzu has your grandfather's surname!"

The voice was almost flattering: "I have your surname, I have your surname!"

The more Zheng Qiyun listened, the more he felt that he should let go, and he also scolded Li Feijiao: "Holy shit! Don't fucking toss people so much!"

"Uncle Flying Feet, it's me, it's me!"

Li Feijiao shouted, "Who?"

"Uncle Flying Feet, be quiet! It's me, I'm Li Xiao!"

"You're laughing at a fart!

"I'm really Li Xiao, and I'm from Lijiazhai, and I'm your nephew Li Xiao. ”

"Damn, who's Li Xiao?" Li Feijiao turned his head and couldn't see anyone, and suddenly remembered that he had such a nephew in Lijiazhai, "Oh! You're Li Xiao!"

Li Xiao was very happy to hear that Li Feijiao recognized him, and hurriedly continued to lower his voice and said: "Yes, yes, you are now running in with a cart!