Bang, bang, two gunshots, it was Fang Ting. Fang Ting had been standing in the dark, hesitating whether to shoot or not. In Huaxia, the police are not allowed to shoot at will, and the people outside are not heinous thugs, but only criminal suspects, and they are not within the scope of application of shooting. For a police officer who has a certain heart in his heart, there are some things that cannot be done. Although Fang Ting hated these rules and regulations, and she had the privilege to break them, she still obeyed them.

But after seeing Zhong Hou being distracted and injured for her own reasons, Fang Ting finally made up her mind, and she slammed out two shots, hitting the big 'legs' of the two gangsters who were going to approach the 'door'. In the dark, Fang Ting slowly walked out, pointed a gun at the middle-aged man who was fighting with Zhong Hou, and was about to say the classic line: "Don't move, I'm a policeman." At that time, he found that the middle-aged man had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, holding a gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the black 'hole' and 'hole' was pressing against Zhong Hou's head.

Fang Ting was stunned for a moment, slowly took a few steps back, retreated to the wall, did not give the other two a chance to get close, the gun in his hand was still pointed at the middle-aged man, and said coldly: "Let him go quickly, otherwise I will shoot." ”

The middle-aged man smiled, without any movement, and his eyes were very disdainful: "I want to see if your gun is fast, or my gun is fast, little girl, you are still far from using a gun." The middle-aged man was very confident when he said this, he used to be one of the best 'shooting' masters in the army, and he could completely kill Zhong Hou and dodge Fang Ting's 'shooting' at the same time. Of course, it is impossible to avoid it completely, at most it is to avoid the vital point.

Fang Ting hesitated, her teeth clenched her lower lip, her heart was full of remorse, if she had made up her mind earlier, she would have come out when Zhong Hou was still fighting with the middle-aged man, would it be another situation? No one in the world has ever regretted the production of 'medicine', some things have happened and can never be reversed. Fang Ting could only highly concentrate her 'essence' strength, and looked at the middle-aged man with burning eyes, so that he didn't dare to act rashly......

As the minutes passed, no one in the venue, whether standing or lying, dared to move. Only occasionally can there be a moan of pain from the wounded.

Feeling the coldness and 'yin' coldness of the gun, Zhong Hou's body also remained quiet, and it seemed that silence was the best way to deal with it at this time.

"I'm getting a little impatient. The middle-aged man suddenly said, "I hate a decent life, I like to be adventurous." Little girl, why don't we try it, and both of us shoot at the same time. This head under my gun will definitely explode like a watermelon, I don't know if you're sure that my head will explode too. The middle-aged man laughed as he spoke, as if he felt that it was a very good thing for his head to explode, and his eyes were full of madness, and instead of cowering and waiting, it was better to gamble vigorously. He's such a person.

"I'll count three times, shall we shoot together?" The middle-aged man said such frightening words, but the expression on his face was very gentle, like a middle-aged uncle sincerely inviting the lonely wife next door to tea.

Crazy, this is really a madman! Fang Ting couldn't help but scold, she glanced at Zhong Hou with sad eyes, as if she wanted to remember this man forever in her heart. This is a game of life and death, but the dead have been announced in advance, that is Zhong Hou, no matter who wins in this game, it has nothing to do with him, a dead person, there is no need to know the ending.

"One. The middle-aged man looked at Fang Ting and spit out the word coldly.

"II. Fang Ting's hand was more steady, trying to concentrate her 'spirit', waiting for the possible shot at any time, her eyes were full of anger, and the direction of the pistol was the head of the middle-aged man.

"Three. The middle-aged man finally spit out this deadly word in his mouth, and the gunshot rang out. Bang, bang, everything fell silent.

A puddle of blood 'flowers' bloomed on the shoulders of the middle-aged man, and his face 'showed' a satisfied smile, it seems that I have dodged the fatal blow and still won. But as soon as his smile bloomed, it froze, and a voice with a little indifference sounded behind him: "If I were you, I wouldn't be able to laugh now." "It's Zhong Hou's voice, he has actually reached the back of the middle-aged man, and a long needle in his hand is against the middle-aged man's qi sea 'acupoint', as long as he moves, he can abolish the middle-aged man.

"What's going on?" the middle-aged man was already a little crazy, just like a person who suddenly won five million and was happily about to claim the prize, only to be told that you were seeing the numbers from the previous draw. Fang Ting was also a little strange, but seeing that Zhong Hou was fine, she still had a happy smile on her face, in order to congratulate her, she raised her hand, and two shots were shot, and the other two people who were still standing in fear finally covered their big 'legs' and fell down unwillingly.

How fast can a person get past a bullet? Most people don't think about it, because it can't happen in their eyes. Yes, it is impossible! It would have been impossible for Zhong Hou to accomplish such an action, but what if he stabbed a special 'acupoint' and 'stimulated' the person's potential?

Zhong Hou did this, under the gun of the middle-aged man, he didn't dare to make any big moves, but it was still okay to carefully stab the dragon 'den' in his body. The so-called dragon's 'hole' is a very secret and unknown 'hole' path, this 'hole' path is generally useless, but if you stab the 'hole' path, a person can improve the speed of reaction ability in a short period of time. Therefore, Zhong Hou can quickly disappear from the bullet at the moment when the bullet is about to be discharged. There are too many things to pay attention to, and there are too many things to pay, but compared with his own life, Zhong Hou is still willing to lie on the 'bed' for two weeks and drink two months of Chinese 'medicine' to recuperate.

"Who is behind the scenes?" Zhong Hou used a needle to seal the middle-aged man's qi sea 'acupoint', making him become as ineffective as ordinary people, and then went straight to the point and asked this sentence.

The middle-aged man was silent, and the look in his eyes was extremely contemptuous.

"Don't say it, right?" Zhong Hou was no longer polite, the feeling of being pointed at a gun was very uncomfortable, he had long felt depressed, and now that he had a legitimate opportunity to soothe his emotions, he naturally would not miss it.

So in Fang Ting's eyes, a shocking scene appeared.

Zhong Hou's guy is like a mountain villager, he does not hesitate to fight nonsense, his face, 'chest', back, 'legs', stomach, everywhere is the target of Zhong Hou's attack. God is pitiful, now it is still the bonus time to stab the dragon's 'den', Zhong Hou's hands were heavy, but now they are even more terrifying, and the middle-aged man was beaten to death after a while.

"I hate it when someone points a gun at me. Zhong Hou vented enough, and finally realized how savage he was, and by the way, he remembered the fact that there was a beautiful 'girl' in the venue. In order to save his glorious image, Zhong Hou explained like this, and then looked at Fang Ting with a flattering face, pure as a little white 'flower'.