"You kid don't shoot ...... dead," Zuo Long said in a fighting stance.

Ding Fan was like a wounded leopard, half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes glared at Zuo Long, and the swarms of mosquitoes surrounded him, and he looked even more cold, and it seemed that he could see the broad heart under his hard heart.

"You challenged not only Ding Fan, but the entire Hulu County police, I heard that you also killed the son of an old policeman, in front of the movie theater, you used your left hand, right. Ding Fan slapped the mosquito in front of him and said lightly.

Zuo Long only felt the strength of his body, and finally sneered twice with a sigh of relief.

He took Meng San's 1,000 yuan, saying that as long as he made this guy suffer a little, he wouldn't find fault in the future, but he didn't expect that after a few moves, he found that although Ding Fan's strength was not weak, it was not so terrible, and now he had easily won a game, and he was immediately full of joy, and he spoke politely, and said coldly:

"The surname is Ding, yes, I did it, I was locked up for a few days, I ate well in it, drank well, I didn't say anything, the third brother fished me out, now the brothers are gathering, everyone who knows about this has to quietly toast me with a glass of wine, you know, I just killed him......"

As he spoke, he made a dashing knife killing motion with his left hand.

In the dark, although Ding Fan couldn't see his hideous face clearly, looking at his arrogant appearance, he suddenly felt his heart beat faster, and his palms trembled a little.

"You really killed the policeman? You bastard, that little policeman is the one who went back to visit relatives, he hasn't done anything bad, and he hasn't worn a police uniform for a few days, can you do it?" Ding Fan counted his cruelty, slowly stood up, and then said as if he was afraid and strong: "Forget it, it was all several years ago, no one asked me to investigate, from today onwards, we will not violate the river water, you continue to follow Meng Sangan, I will be my captain, I only hope to ......"

The two of them stood three or four meters away, looking at the same strength, everyone understood that if they all went out to do it, in the end they would definitely lose both, and no one would want to retreat, Zuo Long of course understood this, his Shaolin kung fu was not so smooth on Ding Fan, Ding Fan's fist and foot kung fu felt like there were routines, and they were completely in accordance with the routines, how to fight smoothly, the anti-joint technology was used very well, and the moves were fatal.

"Hmph......" Zuo Long snorted coldly, then pointed to the east, signaling that he could go, but said with contempt in his heart:

"Boy, from tomorrow onwards, Hulu County labor and management will be the boss, and after two thunders, even Meng Laosan will have to look down on me, and those bullshit gangs in the county will have to take turns to ask for wine in the future." ”

Ding Fan didn't say much to him, turned around, and whispered: "Dude, people walk on the road, everything goes well, Guan Yu is still going to Maicheng, don't go out to talk nonsense about this, keep some face, be a man, you have to have a ...... to have face."

As he spoke, a bunch of keys fell to the ground, and all the things he was nervous about had fallen.

It was the key hanging on his belt, Ding Fan lost, and touched it in a panic, probably because of nervousness, and fell off all of a sudden.

The moment he squatted down to pick up the key, he only heard Zuo Long say unrelentingly: "What else do you have to have? You kid used to be crazy, but now he loses, it's not too small, you, I don't know the snobbery of the third brother, if you know, you won't dare to call it so scared." ”

He ramped so much that Ding Fan didn't seem to listen, just said word by word: "To be - li-son!"

He said in a very small voice, probably louder than the sound of mosquitoes, Zuo Long snorted in his throat, and then raised his hand, and a string of things flew towards Zuo Long.

Zuo Long subconsciously turned his head to dodge, and at this moment, Ding Fan rushed up as fast as lightning, shot at a flying kick, kicked into the air, and used his fists and feet to launch a deadly attack.

"Hit, hit ......" With an anxious roar, Ding Fan pressed forward step by step, and the chasing Zuo Long was confused for a while.

Zuo Long kept retreating, and in the process of retreating, his footsteps slowly stabilized and began to fight back.

The two are in the second round again.

When Zuo Long grabbed Ding Fan's epaulettes with both hands, the two sides fought hard in the next three ways, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, it's a pity that you can't go today." ”

Taking advantage of this situation, Ding Fan glanced at him as if he was not listening, the corners of his mouth erased a sly sneer, and spit out a mouthful of phlegm in his face, and then leaned over violently, and a beautiful hook punch hit him at his navel.

The fist drew a strong wind in the air, and a special sound was heard, and when it was about to touch the clothes, it slammed down a little, and at the same time quickly exerted force, shouting: "Ha ......"

This "ha" is the slogan he shouted when he practiced police boxing, I don't know how many times he shouted, and every time he finished shouting, he had already killed his opponent to the ground.

This punch is aimed at the void hole, not to mention that it is hit nine times out of ten, even if it is sticky, it can knock this guy to the ground.

The void point is the most special place in the human body summed up by I don't know how many old criminal policemen, where the nerves are dense, there are pain points and numb points, and when they are gathered together, they are the most likely to be fatal.

When the fist went down, Ding Fan, who had tried his best, breathed a sigh of relief, and his right foot retreated, at this moment the left dragon in his heart must have fallen, so he took a step back to immediately go up and hold him, and asked him if he was convinced.

But he was wrong, the place where the fist hit was not on the belly, but on a hard ball!

Zuo Long had already wrapped a thick sandbag around his lower abdomen, with such a great force, his face only twitched in pain, his body moved back, and immediately returned to his original appearance, he pushed Ding Fan back, Ding Fan took a few steps back, and was staggering to a stand, but his puzzled eyes instantly saw a special thing!

Zuo Long had an extra stick more than a meter long in his hand, and he was already rushing at him.

First on the shoulder, then on the arm...... After a few sticks, Ding Fan must have fallen to the ground like a pitiful black shadow.

He moaned quietly..... Moaning, his voice was very small, it seemed that he had long expected this kind of calamity on the police road, even if it was a heavy pain all over his body, he couldn't bear it without screaming.

Zuo Long put the stick in his hand, stepped on his chest with one foot, and asked aggressively, "Do you accept it?"

His current appearance is to kill Ding Fan immediately. Ding Fan looked at him and said fearlessly: "You are a special black hand, is it a special battle? You grandson, if you have the ability, you can fight here, come." ”

The voice became more and more ruthless from flat, and slowly changed to the spirit of never giving in, looking at death as home.

"Hmph, want to die? I have to hide for a while if you die, I don't have a name to kill you, you think it was before, labor and management are not so naïve, mine will make you remember for the rest of your life, those policemen who don't understand the rules like you, are honest with me. Zuo Long said gloomily.

Ding Fan's body trembled inexplicably.... Shaking down, what he was worried about finally happened: Zuo Long knocked him down just now, if he said that a few sticks came down and hit him on the head or chest, it would be really easy, this guy didn't even kill him.

I thought he couldn't do it, but now it seems that this guy is more insidious and cruel.

That's right, next, Ding Fan saw the most ruthless scene in the history of Chinese public security where the police were tortured by gangsters. And this tortured person is none other than himself.

Zuo Long tied him up with a rope and kicked him to his knees, making him raise his hand, and then picked up the pliers!

Ding Fan, who was scarred, felt that his shoulders seemed to be dislocated, and he was uncomfortable all of a sudden, his shoulders drooped, wet, and his face was dirty, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Ah......" The pliers clamped on his nails, Zuo Long frowned, his eyes became insidious, and then he slammed hard, Ding Fan's nails were detached from the body alive, Ding Fan couldn't help but sigh, the kind of heart-piercing pain made his forehead sweaty.

shouted twice, his trembling hand stopped suddenly, feeling the pain of blood dripping, and spat at him Zuolong, but he was dodged by others, and then slapped him and scolded: "You give me honesty." ”

Ding Fan is kneeling on the ground now, he has no strength except for pain, and his upper body is comfortable in the rope, like a zongzi, double ..... Kneeling on the ground, his joints were bent and couldn't move, so he could only roar in a low voice: "Zuolong, we're not done, unless you kill me now." ”

He was expecting him to beat himself to death with a stick now, and then he would be gone.

But he was wrong, and the pliers in Zuo Long's hand reached out again......

This unprecedented punishment lasted for half an hour, Ding Fan's two hands were already blurred, the place where he knelt was already bloody, except for the two ring fingers, the other hands were already bloody, like a nameless monster, and a bit like a chicken paw that had just been peeled, both hands were bloody, and the sleeves were full of blood.

In the midst of a few miserable crow calls, Zuo Long untied the rope for him, put a small cigarette butt into his mouth, and said mockingly: "Ding Fan, I heard that you are a bullshit squadron leader now, whether you will call the police for yourself tomorrow, or find someone to search me, you are so casual, anyway, Lao Tzu is famous, you are also famous, I don't believe it, you bear is still messing around in Hulu County, do you have this face?"

This is an insult, an insult that is even more ruthless than killing Ding Fan!

Ding Fan's heart that had been tortured was like ashes, he trembled with pain, and his lips trembled and he couldn't say a word, just lowered his head and was dumbfounded!

After taking a few puffs of cigarette, his eyes blurred and he listened to Zuo Long's footsteps getting farther and farther, and he exerted a lot of strength to spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth.

His eyes became clearer and clearer, seeing that there were many insects and ants in the place coming to eat his own blood, he tried his feet, and staggered to stand up with great force, shouting countless times in his heart: "Zuo Long, I X your ancestor, the beast of Hulu County, you are waiting, as long as Lao Tzu still has a breath......"