Chapter 51: The Bloodstained Shirt
The intersection is chaotic, and traffic has long been paralyzed.
Wu Feng sat in the back seat of the taxi, and waited for ten minutes before he saw the taxi move a step forward.
"I'm going, did you get into a car accident ahead?"
Wu Feng muttered, raising his neck to see clearly, but the distance was too far, and there were still many big cars that couldn't see clearly at all.
Just now, there have been a lot of police cars sounding the alarm and driving over the non-motorized lane next to it, presumably something big happened, Wu Feng couldn't help but be curious, anyway, this place is very close to home, just get out of the car and walk, and take a look at the excitement by the way.
"Master, it seems that I can't get over tonight, so I'll just walk back by myself!"
Wu Feng handed the driver twenty yuan and opened the door and got off, in fact, many taxi passengers can only do this, waiting, it is a pure waste of money, it is better to walk through the intersection and find a way to take a taxi.
"Hurry up, there's someone fighting with the police ahead!"
Along the way, many people rushed forward in ecstasy, as if they were going to watch a Hollywood blockbuster, and Wu Feng also trotted over.
In the past few years, I have only heard that the chengguan is particularly powerful, and it is claimed that 3,000 chengguan can dominate the world, and I can't imagine that the violent units will also be counterattacked one day.
Running all the way, Wu Feng still failed to enter the core area, almost a hundred meters away from the scene, he was blocked by seven or eight police cars, and finally squeezed into the crowd, but was still stopped by the cordon.
At this time, Wu Feng finally saw it clearly.
At the crossroads, it was as if he had returned to the ancient battlefield, with swords and swords, and an indescribable heroic energy.
Hundreds of hot-blooded young people are using rudimentary weapons to "fight" with riot police armed with shields and batons, yes, it is indeed a battle, looking at their heroic appearance, it doesn't look like they are filming.
Wu Feng looked around, but didn't see any camera positions, directors, etc., a chaotic crossroads, purely a true portrayal of the chaos.
"Hey, isn't that Chang Lele?"
The sniper's eyesight is absolutely excellent, and Wu Feng immediately saw Chang Lele, who was heavily protected by several policemen, and of course, Cao Meng, who was sneering next to her.
Cao Meng, Wu Feng's knowledge of turning into ashes, and the massive photos and videos on his laptop, once spread, Cheng Guanxi can only call him brother, too rogue, too dirty, too prodigal.
"Paralyzed, could it be that Chang Lele is working overtime because the police want to arrest Cao Meng?"
Wu Feng immediately figured out everything, isn't Cao Meng a computer master who let the spirit core beat? The Zhang family spends a lot of money to buy accurate information from international hacker forums, and they will inevitably stab the police......
Wu Feng clenched his teeth, his eyes were about to breathe fire, and he saw a few hooligans wielding watermelon knives and slashing at several criminal policemen, Nima's, this is simply a modern version of prison robbery.
Chang Lele is in danger, save or not?
didn't save it, everything was caused by the intensification of the contradictions between the Zhang and Cao families, Chang Lele and those police officers were innocent.
Save, Wu Feng was afraid that more would be involved, but after thinking about it carefully, Cao Yi was hospitalized, the Cao family already hated themselves, and the Zhang family wanted Zhang Yi to know that Wu Feng laughed at him for more than three billion US dollars, and I was afraid that he would be so angry that he would hunt down Wu Feng all over the world.
"Niang Xipi, fight!"
When a big man walks the world, he can think twice, but he must not be indecisive.
Wu Feng bowed down and jumped into the cordon, no matter what the patrol officers behind him shouted, he ran all the way and entered the "battlefield" with his bare hands.
The hooligans who were gathering around the periphery, trying to stop the riot police from taking Cao Meng away, did not expect Wu Feng to suddenly kill from behind.
Wu Feng, who came out tonight to dress in a particularly polite manner, rarely wore a cotton vest and a white shirt bought at the stall, and was very casual and literary, and if he brought a pair of glasses, he really had a nerdy atmosphere.
is such a "nerd", but suddenly became a big killing god, punching and kicking, and making more than a dozen hooligans around him look for teeth all over the ground in minutes.
Kicking another person with a steel pipe, Wu Feng finally squeezed in front of Chang Lele, and was about to speak, when a police officer in anger waved a baseball bat and was about to smash it.
Wu Feng caught it directly in the air, holding the bat with great force, and the police officer couldn't pull it even hard.
"Don't fight, he's a good guy!"
Chang Lele hurriedly shouted to stop, and asked Wu Feng, "...... you What are you doing here? ”
Wu Feng touched the tip of his nose and said with a smile: "I heard that you guys are filming, so I'll make a cameo appearance as an extra!" ”
"You!"
Chang Lele was just about to scold, but a few hooligans rushed up again, Wu Feng moved quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he directly flew one with a lightning-fast kick, with great force, and knocked back a few by the way.
As soon as the ferocious Wu Feng joined, he hit more than a dozen, all of them vomiting blood, and some were unconscious, and the first one seemed to be frightened.
"Hey, you guys, don't get into trouble, get out of here!"
Wu Feng smiled coldly, "Cao Bin is the third son of your family, right?" It's Lao Tzu who beat him to the hospital, what's the matter! ”
"Fuck Nima, it turned out to be you bastard, brothers, cut him!"
In the shouting, dozens of people who had originally attacked the riot police immediately gathered around, watermelon knives, ball bats, steel drills, steel bars, and so on were all weapons.
As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers, and there are many people in fights.
The few criminal policemen who were obviously too small in number soon fell into a heavy encirclement along with Wu Feng, although Wu Feng's personal combat strength was absolutely strong, but he couldn't take care of the other three directions at the same time.
After a while, two detectives screamed and were cut to the ground.
Chang Lele, who has quite good kung fu with his fists and feet, clasped Cao Meng's arm with one hand, and used his hands and feet to fight back, but there were two guys who were not afraid of death, and they supported Chang Lele's feet hard, and rushed over with angry eyes, and slashed with a knife.
"Lele, be careful!"
Wu Feng kicked one sideways and flew away, but it was still too late, so he could only face it hard, and quickly turned around to protect Chang Lele's front.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still.
Chang Lele's pupils dilated infinitely, only to see a figure suddenly rushing in front of him, he was so tall and brave......
Shhh
With the sound of a knife entering the flesh, Wu Feng slashed the machete on his right shoulder, and the blade slanted down along the man's strength, cutting a bloody wound on Wu Feng's back.
Before the knife was retracted, Wu Feng had already turned around suddenly, and a powerful roundhouse kick immediately made this guy a trapeze, flying straight out more than two meters, and with a bang, his butt smashed the windshield of a car, and he was stuck there tightly and fainted.
The blood, although it was not like a spring, was also gurgling, and in a second or two, the white shirt on Wu Feng's back was dyed a lot red.
Although Chang Lele was saved, Lao Wang's side was choked enough, and he dodged a slash, but he was hit with a stick, and Cao Meng, who was sandwiched between him and Chang Lele, also unfortunately suffered, and was hit in the head with a bat by a hooligan who missed, and suddenly burst out of a blood mist, and the laughter immediately left only rage.
"your grandma, Lao Tzu, you fight too, go to death!"
Rouen had blood on his head, and he raised his foot angrily with a hard kick, directly kicking the stunned man out.
When Wu Feng heard this, he immediately became even more angry, sure enough, these ruffians and hooligans are deliberately looking for fault to save people, do you really think that this is ancient times?
With a loud roar, Wu Feng endured the pain and injured several hooligans one after another.
But at this moment......
Bang!
Bang!
After a few gunshots, the chaotic intersection suddenly fell into a deathly silence.
Five or six hooligans who were extremely arrogant and tried to attack the wounded were shot in the thigh by Jia Wei's gun.
The muzzle of the Type 92 pistol was still emitting a faint smoke, Jia Wei looked angry, his eyes shot at Xiao Xiao around him angrily, and he shouted: "Come on, whoever is not afraid of death will come!" ”
As he spoke, Jia Wei took out the magazine with bullets left and replaced it with a full magazine, which was directly telling the hooligans around him that Lao Tzu still had a lot of bullets.
The sirens were blaring, and it was no longer riot police that continued to open, but special police and armed police who were rushing in.
"Go, go, go!"
I don't know which hooligan took the lead, and suddenly, hundreds of hooligans immediately fled, throwing down all kinds of weapons on the ground, and scattered everywhere along the streets and alleys, and a few hooligans who were hit by bullets in the thighs and lost their ability to move, now there was only wailing.
The chaotic scene was a mess, Cao Meng, who was not "escorted" out, stopped shouting, and several criminal policemen who still pulled out their guns gathered him in the center, and the doctor bandaged him on the spot.
Wu Feng had a lot of blood on his back, but he endured the pain and ordered the spirit core to prohibit repair, although the intelligent nanobot has a very perverted ability in wound repair, but now after all, there are many people.
Chang Lele, who has always been fierce, was deeply shocked this time, if it wasn't for Wu Feng to block her just now, she would most likely be cut head-on, and she would have to lie in the hospital for months if she didn't die.
There were not many doctors and nurses on the scene, and it was too late to treat the seriously injured, so Chang Lele had to take matters into his own hands and find a medical kit to check Wu Feng's injury.
The blood-stained shirt is extremely scary, from the right button to the ribs, nearly twenty centimeters of holes, the same is true of the cotton vest, and when you lift the shirt with your hand, the cortex on the back is deeply cut, revealing the tendon tissue, bloody, quite terrifying.
Chang Lele gasped, glued disinfectant iodine wine with disinfectant cotton, and began to clean Wu Feng's wound.
"Does it hurt?"
The wound was stained with iodine wine, and the sudden sharp pain still made Wu Feng's face tighten, although he had been injured many times before, but it was basically gunshot wounds, burns, etc., and it was the first time that a large area of wounds was cut out like this.
"Shhh
With a cold snort, Wu Feng shuddered, shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt much!" ”
Chang Lele nodded reluctantly, and said stiffly: "Hold on for a while, and an ambulance will arrive soon." ”
Wu Feng snorted, turned his head to look at Chang Lele behind him, under the orange street lamplight, her snow-white face suddenly appeared a layer of blush, and she glanced back at Wu Feng timidly, and immediately lowered her head in shame.
At this moment, she is beautiful!
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