Text Volume 1 Into the Wealthy Family_Chapter 223 Glory
After Han Dong retired, he rarely had the urge to kill again.
But today, the killing intent made his eyes red and terrifying.
He had met the dead Wu Guichang, and he also happened to see a photo of a family of three or four in his wallet. The oldest child, not more than four years old.
He didn't know about the other policeman who had his leg broken, but he also knew that he would be exactly the same as Ouyang Min in his studio in this life.
Hit in the leg by Barrett, the least possible situation is amputation.
With the professionalism that Ah Ghost showed just now, Han Dong was convinced that if he didn't want to hurt people, he could easily get rid of those policemen.
And he didn't.
It's like cat and mouse, playing a game of life cycle.
At this moment, Ah Ghost has completely lost his calm, and the more he struggles, the faster the blood gushes out of the place where he was shot in the abdomen.
Death, for the first time, clearly entered the countdown.
Someone once said that even if it is a devil, what is not cherished is only the life of others. Your own life is always the most important thing.
Hopeless, A Ghost said jerkily in Chinese: "Let me go, I will do anything for you"
The corners of Han Dong's mouth hooked up a touch of coldness.
He wasn't a policeman, and he didn't follow the rules.
Even if he was given the life of a ghost due to the intention of the provincial military district, Han Dong did not intend to hand over the person to Zhong Siying easily.
There are some costs that must be tasted in blood.
He likes to break people's hands and feet, and Han Dong will let him taste the taste of broken hands and feet.
Mindfulness, manual.
There was a tooth-sore clicking sound, and the bones of Ah Ghost's right arm came out directly through the flesh, white and bloodshot.
In the panic roar, Ah Ghost burst out with unprecedented strength and struggled desperately.
It's just a pity that everything was in vain.
In a battle within half a meter, Han Dong has never lost. Not to mention facing a wasted person!
The knee turned sideways, and there was no force at all, and the sound of bones breaking in Ah Ghost's leg also sounded.
Left leg, right leg. Left arm, right arm.
Any place that intends to fight back, can fight back, is all cut off.
The ghost finally began to fear.
Staring at Han Dong on the ground, intending to move back.
The wound in the abdomen was more like an open faucet, and bright red liquid kept pouring out.
Several policemen looked at Han Dong with dementia.
I can't believe that this is the man who spoke gently and had a gentle and humble attitude during his stay in the detention center.
Obviously they are in the same camp, but all the special police officers who rushed to the scene felt the chill from the bottom of their bones.
This is to treat people as parts that can be disassembled at any time.
A policeman took out the mobile phone he was carrying, and he instinctively wanted to shoot the scene. was glanced at by Han Dong and retracted it.
Everything was quiet again, and only a ghost bellows-like gasp remained.
Han Dong stood for a long time, letting the police look at Ah Ghost, who had no ability to move, and he walked towards the policeman who had broken his leg and was waiting for rescue.
Wounds are often not fatal, fatal are too long waiting times. If it is not handled properly during this period, it will die in pain as the blood decreases.
The injured policeman was almost unconscious and fell into a semi-coma.
As Han Dong's hand was put up and he used the dagger to cut his trouser leg open, he still shivered in pain and groaned in pain.
"Bear with me, a small injury, and it'll be fine if you carry it. No one will die!"
Comforting the other party, Han Dong took off his shirt and tore it into strips. Skillfully bandage the police.
Doing so may result in poor blood flow and the loss of the entire leg. But if you don't, you lose your life.
There is no need to hesitate to make this choice here in Han Dong.
The most brutal way he had ever seen to stop bleeding from a severed limb was to burn the blood vessels, nerves, and muscles of the wound to charcoal. Just to buy time for rescue.
There is nothing that cannot be endured for the sake of life, but the time has not yet come.
During the bandage, he noticed that the policeman's leg bones were only flesh and skin, and he couldn't bear to look at them.
At the end of the day, these are just ordinary people.
It is incomprehensible and unacceptable for mercenaries like ghosts to use this method to brutalize and commit murder.
If it weren't for the provincial military district, he wanted to take out something. Just now, he would break the ghost's limbs and then twist the other party's neck.
After the bandaging was completed, the police also fell into a complete coma.
Han Dong stood up, and then he felt that the world was spinning, and he staggered and held on to the trees on the side.
He ignored what was going on with him.
The wound on his right shoulder was cracked, the tiger's mouth was bone-intimidated, and his head, because he had hit Eric's teeth, had a deep blood groove, and his whole face was covered in blood, except for the sticky beard, the skin was almost invisible.
The footsteps were chaotic, and Zhong Siying and several other waves of people also rushed here one after another.
Among them, the first detachment encountered another person, that is, Rhodes, who came to avenge Eric.
Although people were killed on the spot, the price paid by the military was one dead and one wounded.
Zhong Siying didn't have any joy at catching a ghost, and his face turned pale.
Strode towards Han Dong.
The team member who died was the one who glorified the sword. The bullet should have landed on her, and the subordinate who usually didn't even pay attention to it a few times stepped forward and threw her to the ground.
Han Dong is only to blame for all this.
It's not that he acted on his own, and things may turn around, so that he won't have no choice but to face the conflict head-on.
"Bell"
Han Dong shook his head, wanting to stay awake and say hello.
He was greeted by Zhong Siying's full kick.
Most of the spirit was already discharged, and the person was kicked backwards and slammed into the tree.
Zhong Siying stepped forward and grabbed Han Dong by the collar, his eyes were crystal clear and full of violence: "I want you to pay for your blood debt!!"
Da Xiong and the others watched from behind, and they all fell silent.
didn't dare to stop Zhong Siying, and there was no way to let go of the emotions of losing his comrades in a short time.
Han Dong had no urge to fight back, and his eyes lost focus in a daze.
Is it wrong?
It seems like yes.
The mistake was that when he was not sure about the deployment of Ah Ghost and the others, he acted alone.
In order to avoid casualties, he caused casualties.
However, he never intended to involve the police and the military. He wanted to gamble with Ah Ghost and the others by himself, yes, he already had a plan to kill himself before entering the forest.
Life is muddy, it is better to die in glory.
Smiling, Han Dongren sat weakly against the trunk of the tree.
Zhong Siying's anger continued: "You wait for me, we're not done." You have to pay for all the accidents that happened today!"
Han Dong raised his head seriously: "Yes, I will accept the shooting!"
Da Xiong couldn't look at it a little, and stepped forward and pulled Zhong Siying: "Zhong Jiao has nothing to do with Brother Dong, he's right!"
Zhong Siying backhanded a slap: "Get out!"
The big bear lowered his head and retreated helplessly.
Faintly, the sound of an ambulance sounded, and it was the paramedics who had arrived.