043 Wounded
Xu Chuang and Zhang Yuan hurriedly took out their guns and rushed over, but before they could rush to the front, there was a commotion from the pedestrians on the street.
Pushing aside the crowd, there was a brown-haired young man lying on the ground, he had fallen in a pool of blood, and next to him, there were two old men, one of whom was holding a long sword, and he was the one who hurt people when he saw the situation.
Zhang Yuan held his gun in both hands and shouted: "Don't move, put down the sharp weapon in your hand." ”
But Xu Chuang ran straight to the other old man, this old man was a little fat, his waist was as wide as two Zhang Yuan, and on his belly, there was a black paratrooper knife, but he didn't care.
Zhang Yuan was still controlling the scene in an orderly manner, Xu Chuang had already run quickly to the fat old man, and he shouted anxiously: "Dad, how is your injury?"
Father?
Zhang Yuan stared at the chubby uncle in disbelief, and then looked at Xu Chuang, who was quite handsome and Zhou Zheng on the side, these two are father and son?
Not to mention, if that chubby uncle loses hundreds of pounds, he is probably a beautiful man with a good demeanor.
Suddenly, at the moment when Zhang Yuan was stunned, a scabbard knocked on his wrist, his hand hurt, and the gun almost fell to the ground.
"Boy, you're pointing your gun at the wrong person. The old man with the sword shouted.
Xu Chuang waved his hand to Zhang Yuan, "They are all their own people, you can see if the one on the ground is dead first." ”
"Don't look at it, you can deal with the scene first. The sword-wielding uncle pointed to the side, and the crowd of onlookers became more and more, almost blocking the entire intersection.
Zhang Yuan was shocked, the reason why they were so cautious and secretly operated was that they were worried about causing bad impacts, especially at the critical moment when the Jiangbei Music Festival was about to be held, and there could be no negative news.
He hurriedly notified the patrol police on the periphery to cordon off the scene, and at the same time, their command channel also reported the good news, "The four murderers who are on the run have been caught and two ......"
Now downstairs there is one dead, that is, another is on the run.
Zhang Yuan looked around, in such a noisy environment, if he wanted to catch a person quietly, I am afraid it would be more difficult than fishing in the sea.
If you insist on forcing it, it may even cause fierce resistance from the murderer, and it may accidentally injure the surrounding people, and the gains outweigh the losses.
Take 10,000 steps back, even if he really lets this watchman mercenary escape, he won't be able to escape far at all.
In the territory of Great Xia, where can he run to a lonely orphan who is not familiar with the place?
The only thing to worry about is that Wu Di, who has never shown up, he used to be a native of Great Xia, and he is the best at concealing and hiding forms, so now he will eliminate his accomplices, and it will be more difficult to find his traces in the future.
Xu Chuang helped his father to the Arctic Pavilion Hotel, and the staff hurriedly prepared a bandage medical kit for them.
"Dad, what's going on, why do you even miss such a small role?" Xu Chuang asked very strangely.
Don't look at Xu Chuang's father who is old and fat, but if he really talks about martial arts, he and his father will be five or five, and there can be no more. This is still due to the fact that his father has not done much in recent years.
At that time, the name of Yuebu Feilong, although it was not a top master in the rivers and lakes, it also made a name for itself.
Xu Dapeng sat on the sofa panting, the paratrooper knife on his waist was stuck in his muscles, and he didn't bleed for the time being, but such a sharp blade was inserted in his body, just looking at it made people feel frightened.
"I met Wu Di. ”
"What?" Xu Chuang was shocked, he was about to touch the pistol subconsciously, but was stopped by Xu's father, "What are you doing?"
"Do you think that with your small-caliber broken gun, you can hit Wu Di?"
Xu Chuang put the gun away again, speaking from his heart, his pistol is more decorative deterrent than actual combat, even with his own skills, it is not a big problem to dodge this pistol bullet.
It's not that his speed is faster than a bullet, but at the moment when the gunman shoots, he predicts the trajectory of the bullet and dodges, unless the shooter is a sharpshooter, or multiple pistols are aimed at him at the same time, otherwise, this small-caliber pistol really doesn't have much lethality.
"Have you fought with Wu Di?"
Father Xu glanced at Xu Chuang, "Do you think anyone else can hurt me besides him?"
Immediately afterwards, Father Xu said: "Outside, that's your Uncle Chen, Chen Tiannan, the No. 1 swordsman in eastern Zhejiang, the helpers I invited, plus the local Zhou Dynasty and He Dong, we will not fall behind for the time being purely in terms of force." ”
"In other aspects, it depends on what you, the head of the Armed Forces Bureau, do. ”
It's not that Xu Chuang and Xu's father make a big fuss, but they have to do it.
The existing equipment of the police is more than enough to deal with ordinary bandits, even some terrorists, it is also very easy, but if the opponent is Wu Di, it is almost meaningless.
It is precisely because they are all martial arts practitioners that they understand the horror of the combination of martial arts and modern technology, and the damage he can cause is far more terrifying than imagined.
Especially in the modern city with complex terrain and dense population, Wu Di's various advantages have been exerted to the limit. With the existing equipment and the quality of personnel, it is simply impossible to cope with such an extreme confrontation.
Take this arrest operation as an example, the heavens and the earth are ready up and down, left and right, but they still let a fish escape from the net, with Wu Di's means, he may be more relaxed.
Maybe at the moment when they were about to arrest them, Wu Di might have found out, and then jumped from one building to another, and then changed his appearance, and Shi Shiran left leisurely.
It's not impossible, Xu Chuang once did it when he was on a mission abroad.
To deal with this kind of martial arts master, it must be a team of martial arts masters, Xu Chuang's father Xu Dapeng, they are the first batch of people to enforce the law like this.
Late at night, Lin Hu sat alone in front of the computer to code words, the latest chapter of Xiaoao Jianghu had been written, He Chong announced in the readership, at least hundreds of people were waiting for him to update at the moment.
Although this number is very inconspicuous, it also proves that Lin Hu has a new beginning.
He finished uploading the chapters, and then limped to the living room with a plaster cast on crutches.
With his leg injury, he should not have been discharged from the hospital so early, but he couldn't help but feel heartache at the thought of paying an extra day of hospitalization fees as long as he stayed in the hospital for one day.
At Lin Hu's insistence, the doctor put a cast on him and was taken home.
In the living room, everyone rarely did not rehearse music, but gathered together to watch TV, but Li Bodhi's face was not very happy.
"Chen Qing, do you know any friends who are engaged in publishing?" Lin Hu asked as he sat next to his roommate, his wallet was really deflated, and if he didn't get some extra money, it was estimated that he would not be far from starving to death.
Now the novel has been written for a while, and it is still a bit famous, if someone recommends it, it may be published by the publishing house, so he asked the local Chen Qing to understand the situation.
"What do you want to do? publishing your "Smiling Proud Jianghu"?" asked Chen Qing, peeling oranges.
"I think my novel is okay, if you know a friend from the publishing house, can you recommend it for me. ”
Chen Qing ate the orange, and then stuffed it to Lin Hu, "I also think that your novel is well written, if it can be published, it will definitely be a hit, but unfortunately, do you think I seem to know such a high-end character?"
If it was Chen Qing's parents, with their connections in local business for many years, maybe they really knew one or two.
But Chen Qing is now the same as Lin Hu, he is just a student in college, and most of his friends are students, and in another ten years, it is estimated that his network will expand to the publishing industry.
Lin Hu sighed secretly in his heart, it was really his own delusion. He just tried it, if he really asked Chen Qing's parents for his novel, he wouldn't be able to open that mouth.
Suddenly, Li Mingjing, who was watching TV on the side, came over, "Your novel is adapted into a TV series or movie, are you interested, Bodhi knows a director......
Before Spiegel finished speaking, on the other side, his brother Li Bodhi went back to the room by himself with a black face, and Li Mingjing laughed happily.