Chapter 191: The Price of Provocation
Qian Xiaomao's voice was full of anger and puzzlement.
But as soon as he finished speaking, someone said coldly: "Wang Guiqing!
"Wang Guiqing?" Qian Xiaomao seemed to be even more puzzled: "I haven't heard your name, and I have no enmity with you, why are you chasing after me? Are you a policeman?"
"Police?" Wang Guiqing suddenly laughed: "Lao Tzu has killed a few policemen!"
"You ......"
If it weren't for those policemen arresting you, Lao Tzu would have been here for a few more days, and he would have flown away. But because of you, I can't leave, tell me myself, should I kill you?"
Hearing this, Wu Zheng understood why Wang Guiqing wanted to chase and kill Qian Xiaomao, the daring lover was suffering from an unwarranted disaster, and he was purely implicated!
Qian Xiaomao probably understood, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and scolded: "Do you think I want to do this?"
"I don't care if you want to or not, if you get involved with Lao Tzu, then you will die, right?"
Hearing Wang Guiqing's words, Wu Zheng couldn't help but be taken aback, and stood up straight with a pout.
"Wow!" The corn leaves made a crisp sound when he hit them, but he didn't care about it, his body rushed forward, and at the same time shouted: "Wang Guiqing, where are you running?"
"Ghost?" Qian Xiaomao suddenly let out an exclamation.
Hearing his scream, Wu Zheng's face suddenly darkened.
The reason why he called out Wang Guiqing's name was to create an illusion to the other party, thinking that he was here to arrest him and had nothing to do with Qian Xiaomao.
But Qian Xiaomao's shout will make Wang Guiqing misunderstand.
"Bang!" The gunshot suddenly rang out, and Wu Zheng, who was rushing forward, trembled in his heart, and knew that something bad was wrong.
"Bang!" But after the gunshot, a gunshot rang out immediately, followed by Wang Guiqing's muffled snort: "Made, can you still shoot?"
"Wow!" Wu Zheng slammed forward, and saw Qian Xiaomao who fell to the ground, and Wang Guiqing who was holding a gun.
Seeing this scene, he didn't even think about it, and raised his hand to shoot it.
"Bang!" the gunshot rang out, but he found that Wang Guiqing flashed violently, and then turned to the side.
Such a posture is clearly about to shoot. Wu Zheng hurriedly pounced to the side, shook his hand and shot again.
"Bang bang!" The two gunshots rang out almost at the same time, but Wu Zheng could see clearly that his bullet did not hit Wang Guiqing.
Similarly, Wang Guiqing's bullet did not hit him. But who is he, known as the ghost on the battlefield, has experienced countless bullets and bullets before causing a dangerous intuitive reaction.
But what about the other party, how can they have such a keen intuition?
"Awesome!" In the distance, Wang Guiqing also let out a sigh of admiration: "Lao Tzu has been a hunter for twenty years, and this is the first time I have encountered a prey like you." ”
Wu Zheng's face turned black at that time: I'll go, this kid actually took himself as a prey.
But this sentence also made him understand. No wonder this kid can have such a keen prediction of danger, it turns out that it is all the experience accumulated in hunting.
No wonder Qian Xiaomao, who had been a soldier, was chased by him and had no power to fight back, even if he was an ordinary special soldier, it is estimated that there is nothing he can do about this kid.
What happened to Qian Xiaomao? Just now I only saw him covered in blood, but I didn't see clearly where he was shot? Now he is still motionless, is he already dead?
At this moment, Wang Guiqing's voice came from afar: "Boy, your name is a ghost, right?
"Yes!" Wu Zheng did not deny it, and said coldly: "Since your name is Wang Guiqing, presumably the wanted criminal is you?"
"That's right!" Wang Guiqing laughed: "Lao Tzu is the uncle Wang who asked you to offer a reward of 50,000 yuan for wanted." ”
This was too arrogant, Wu Zheng silently moved his wrist and observed the position of the other party, but found that he had nothing to do with the other party.
Because although Wang Guiqing kept talking, he couldn't see the human figure, and the corn stalks didn't shake at all. This situation shows that the other party's hidden methods have reached a level similar to his.
The most important thing is that there is still a little money between the two of them? Wang Guiqing can have no scruples, but he can't.
If he dares to move or shoot, I'm afraid that the first person to suffer will be Qian Xiaomao.
"Ghost? You seem to be a bit unworthy of your name! Lao Tzu is here? Why don't you come and arrest me? Come on, come and arrest me? Aren't you a ghost? Aren't you a soldier? What's the matter?"
Wang Guiqing's shouting voice came, Wu Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
But he also had to admit that Wang Guiqing's hiding position was too ingenious, although he could hear the sound, he didn't dare to move at all. Because he did not determine the whereabouts of the other party, he did not dare to guarantee that he would not injure Qian Xiaomao by mistake.
Seeing that he was still silent, Wang Guiqing's arrogance came again: "Made, Lao Tzu scolded you like this, you didn't dare to come out? Just like you? Even I was so scared that you didn't dare to move, why did you say anything to protect your family and defend the country......
"Ghost! three o'clock. ”
Qian Xiaomao's voice suddenly came, Wu Zheng was slightly stunned, and his body jumped up from the ground.
Almost at the same time, at three o'clock in his direction, he really saw Wang Guiqing, and heard this kid scolding angrily: "Made, look for ...... death"
While scolding, as soon as he raised his right hand, he moved the muzzle of the May Fourth police pistol to Qian Xiaomao, who was lying there.
But this time, before he had time to shoot, he first saw Wu Zheng who was standing up, and then he saw a flash of fire over there.
"Bang!" After seeing the fire, he heard a loud bang.
At the same time that he heard a loud bang, he felt a jolt in his right arm, and then a sharp pain. Despite the pain to the bone, he still rolled hard.
This kind of reaction, even Wu Zheng admired it a little: just this reaction, this speed? is the special forces coming, it is estimated that it is the same level!
Although he admired it in his heart, he did not hesitate at the muzzle of his gun, and while his body ran forward quickly, the Type 97 police pistol from Xue Xiaomeng burst out a series of fires.
"Bang bang ......" The rapid gunfire rang out, and I saw that Wang Guiqing, who was constantly rolling, was splashed with blood.
When the gunfire stopped, Wu Zheng was already standing in front of Wang Guiqing, looking condescendingly at the middle-aged man on the ground with a rebellious face, and asked with a sneer: "Get out?
"Hehe......" Wang Guiqing sneered twice, his right arm moved slightly, looking at the posture, it was clear that he was about to shoot.
It's just that although his right hand is still tightly grasping the May Fourth police pistol, he can't lift his arm.
Not to mention his arms, his left arm and those two legs were all bleeding out at this time.
Except for his head, his body was now covered with blood, like a blood gourd. Not to mention shooting people and letting him escape, even if he is made to stand up now, it will be impossible.
Although his face was full of convulsions in pain, this kid was still unruly, and after realizing that he couldn't shoot, he scolded with a cruel smile: "What a ghost? If it weren't for that bastard, would you have found me so quickly?"
Wu Zheng didn't bother to answer such words, just glanced at Wang Guiqing lightly, and turned his head towards Qian Xiaomao.
Looking at his back, Wang Guiqing couldn't help but laugh cruelly: "Don't look at it, that kid is dead!"
What he said was really right, when Wu Zheng saw the blood stains on Qian Xiaomao's chest, he hurriedly squatted down.
But when he wanted to stop the bleeding, he was rejected by Qian Xiaomao: "No...... Use...... Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, making Qian Xiaomao speechless, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Wu Zheng, as if he had something to explain.
It's just that every time he opened his mouth, he would spurt out a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't spit out a word at all.
His eyes became more and more anxious, and his chest was like a bellows, rising and falling more and more violently. Finding that Wu Zheng's face was full of anxiety, his right hand stretched out suddenly, and grabbed Wu Zheng's wrist with a bang.
But after grabbing it, his eyes widened, but his body went limp.
Looking at his widening eyes, Wu Zheng sighed softly, stretched out his left hand and wiped it down on his forehead, and said softly: "Don't worry, your family, I will help you take care of it." ”
Qian Xiaomao didn't answer, but the right hand that was holding Wu Zheng's wrist suddenly loosened, and those eyes were completely closed at this moment.
Looking at his serene face, Wu Zheng couldn't help but sigh: With such a serious injury, Qian Xiaomaohai can hold on until now, I'm afraid he can't let go of his family's safety, right?
"Bang bang bang!" In the distance, the sound of corn stalks shaking became more and more violent, followed by a chaotic and rapid footsteps.
"Wu Zheng!" The first one to appear was Xue Xiaomeng, who immediately pounced when he saw Wu Zheng.
Looking at Xue Xiaomeng who came over, looking at the anxious surprise in her eyes, Wu Zheng couldn't help but feel relieved, "Slow down, don't fall!"
While speaking, his right hand moved, and the Type 97 police pistol quietly arrived in Xue Xiaomeng's hand.
Others didn't see it, but Xue Xiaomeng was stunned suddenly, and didn't bother hugging Wu Zheng, so she looked down at the gun in her hand and was stunned: "Isn't this my gun......?"
Before she could finish speaking, Wang Deyou's exclamation came from behind her: "Team Xue, this is Wang Guiqing, that A-class wanted criminal!
Hearing this, Xue Xiaomeng turned his head suddenly, looked at Wang Guiqing, whose limbs were bleeding, and then suddenly looked down at the gun in his hand, and then jumped up and threw himself into Wu Zheng's arms: "Brother Zheng, people love you to death!"