Chapter 859 of the text is lost (440 flowers plus more)

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Chapter 859 Lost

"Ahh

Looking at the arm that was abolished by Mo Qixiong, the scar man couldn't react for a while, his eyes were full of disbelief, until the sharp pain in his heart was transmitted, he was like a wounded beast, roared and blasted out his left fist, and with a snort, he hit the bridge of Mo Qixiong's nose directly, and he was in a life and death situation, and hit the most explosive punch in his life.

It's a pity that it's also the last punch in life.

Mo Qixiong seemed to have expected him to come with this blow, his left hand blocked horizontally to suppress the opponent's attack, and then the palm of his hand pulled hard, and at the same time took a step back, the scar man's upper body subconsciously leaned forward, Mo Qixiong did not let go of this opportunity, his left foot moved, his right foot was full of strength, and he slammed into the forehead of the scar man.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the forehead of the scarred man was hit by Mo Qixiong's knee, and a canopy of blood suddenly burst out, and then blood also flowed out of his mouth and nose, without waiting for Hu Numing and them to rush over to rescue, Mo Qixiong let go of the seriously injured opponent, and at the same time, a kick hit the scarred man's chest, and there was another click, and the scarred man's sternum was instantly broken.

His burly body also fell directly backwards and flew out, spurting out a mouthful of rich blood again on the way, and another man in military uniform, who was not weak, was caught off guard, was knocked squarely, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood, holding the scarred man and rolling a few meters, slamming over the table and chair where the four women had sit, falling apart, and the cups and plates were in disarray.

This movement made Liu Qiqi and the others scream, and the man with the scar twitched twice, and he stopped moving.

Mo Qixiong clapped his hands and threw a few pieces of rags on the ground, Hu Numing, the six cronies around him, and the people around him who watched the excitement, had different expressions, but there was the same shock, not only that Mo Qixiong abolished the scar man as soon as he made a move, but also the domineering he showed during the period, giving people a primitive barbarism and domineering, which made people naturally jealous.

At this time, several men in military uniforms reacted, and when they saw that the life and death of their companions were unpredictable, they all went to pull out the guns on their waists: "Boy, look for death!" ”

"Bang bang bang!"

Before the firearm was pulled out, several basketballs swished past, accurately hitting the head of the gunner, although the distance was not far, but it was smashed out of Ye Zixuan's hand, the basketball was still no different from a volley, and in a few muffled snorts, the three gun-pullers fell out and fell heavily beside the man with the scar, the bridge of the nose collapsed, and the blood flowed out wantonly.

When Liu Qiqi and the others let out another exclamation and Mo Qixiong tensed his body, Ye Zixuan looked at Hu Numing, as long as the latter made any move, he would not hesitate to hijack him, but to his surprise, Hu Numing did not overreact, anger and surprise flashed away, and then swept over the dead and injured subordinates on the ground and spoke:

"Yes, it's a top player."

Hu Numing turned his gaze to Ye Zixuan: "It seems that I have not been wronged this time." ”

His subordinates were lying on the side of the road with uncertain life and death, but this guy sincerely admired Ye Zixuan's skills, and his personality was really incomprehensible.

"Dead man, dead man!"

There was a person who ran over to join in the fun, and immediately shouted when he saw the bloody scene, which immediately made the scene chaotic, and many tourists panicked and scattered into the distance, afraid that something would happen next, and it would affect themselves, and the patrolling police immediately rushed over, and when they saw that it was Hu Numing, they sent someone over to help while helping to disperse the crowd.

Dozens of police officers soon arrived at the scene, surrounded Ye Zixuan with loaded guns and live ammunition, and the police guns were also pulled out and aimed at Ye Zixuan and Mo Qixiong, their eyes were fierce, and they had the momentum of killing them when they gave an order, but Ye Zixuan didn't care about their situation at all, he took out his mobile phone and sent a few text messages, he used today's incident to test the official attitude.

He wanted to see where the Vietnamese side's bottom line was for him, so that it would be convenient for him to take his next actions.

Hu Numing didn't care about the chaotic scene, nor did he feel ashamed, on the contrary, he stepped forward and reached out to visit several companions who fell to the ground, several of them had a little life, and the man with the scar was completely dead, he clapped his hands and stood up, and gave a thumbs up to Ye Zixuan: "Yes, in front of me, kill my soldiers." ”

Ye Zixuan slapped a basketball: "What? Satisfied? ”

Liu Qiqi, who was driven away not far away, heard that someone was really dead, and Ye Zixuan was so arrogant and asked the commander of the garrison, their hearts couldn't help but tremble, they didn't expect this guy to be so rampant, killing people is not the same thing at all, kill whoever you want, kill whoever you want, or start in public like this, it seems that it is better to provoke less such people in the future.

Hu Numing pointed his finger at Ye Zixuan and snorted coldly: "Killing people on the street, the law of the country is intolerable, believe it or not, I arrested you, and the Ye family didn't dare to say a word?" ”

As he hummed out this sentence, dozens of police officers shouted and reprimanded, stepped forward with guns, and shouted that Ye Zixuan would tie his hands and give justice to the deceased, but before he touched Ye Zixuan, the leading police officer's phone rang again and again, and after answering a few impatiently, his arrogant expression became solemn, and finally, his scalp was numb to ease the atmosphere.

He motioned to dozens of police officers to lower their guns and inform Hu Numing that Shangfeng was calling and that the case was in charge of the garrison, that is, Hu Numing's decision.

Subsequently, he also took dozens of police officers to retreat four or five meters and give up the space to Ye Zixuan and Hu Numing.

Ye Zixuan held the basketball in his left hand, slowly walked to the table, picked up the cup of cappuccino and took a sip, very relaxed, Hu Numing's attitude showed a lot of things, unwilling, angry, ruthless, only there was no killing opportunity, he guessed that there was a Dharma sword hanging over Hu Numing's head: "Commander Hu, your national law doesn't seem to work." ”

Hu Numing was a little clear to everyone: "I don't need the police, I can arrest you, everyone is watching, the crime is conclusive, who can shelter you?" ”

Ye Zixuan walked up to him: "Of course you can arrest me, but do you believe it or not, I don't even need national law, and I directly use the government to kill you?" ”

Hu Numing's body shook, his fists clenched invisibly, and then, his fists loosened again, and he wanted to kill Ye Zixuan with an order, but he knew that he couldn't, Ye Zixuan's words did not have any moisture, compared to his own murder charges against Ye Zixuan, Ye Zixuan's methods were more ruthless, and the weight of the word "politics", Hu Numing knew it in his heart.

"Commander, this kid is too rampant, let's kill this kid directly."

The few remaining subordinates held their guns and leaned against Hu Numing's side with a low roar: "It's a big deal, one life for another." ”

Almost as if there was a sense, Hu Numing's phone rang, he glanced at Ye Zixuan with cold eyes, then put on earplugs to answer, and immediately came the voice of the military minister, the latter thousands of miles away seemed to know what was happening here, and reprimanded Hu Numing for messing around, provoking trouble, and then stripping him of his military uniform if he didn't clean up the mess.

This chief is not Yue Wenxing, he is one of Hu Numing's most respected leaders, he can have today's status, and the latter has a great relationship, if it weren't for the latter's protection, he was unruly and had already been ostracized by his colleagues and stepped down, he thought that this time he would still get support, but he didn't expect that the respected chief would now scold him with his head and face.

Hanging up the phone, Hu Numing's face was ugly, he glanced at Ye Zixuan, slammed his fist, and a table clicked and shattered:

"Ye Zixuan, don't give me a chance, otherwise I will get back today's revenge tenfold."

Ye Zixuan unceremoniously counterattacked: "Commander Hu should also be careful in his work, otherwise he will be transferred to the South China Sea by the Ministry of Defense to be the vanguard at any time, you have no reason to be upset today, I never thought of looking for you to be unlucky, it was you who led people to provoke me for no reason, and it was also your subordinates who did it to me first, hurting people, killing people, and losing face, it was all up to you." ”

Hu Numing let out a sigh, although this is true, he is still uncomfortable in his heart.

Ye Zixuan threw the coffee cup on the table: "I'll go back, Commander Hu, remember to clean up the scene, it's a matter of your face." ”

After finishing speaking, Ye Zixuan waved his fingers and turned around and left with Mo Qixiong.

Hu Numing bit his lips, his eyes were cold, he pulled out a firearm with his right hand, and was about to lock on Ye Zixuan's back, but he heard a gunshot.

A bullet hits the barrel of the gun!

"Dang!"

Hu Numing's arm, as if slapped by an irresistible force, was violently lifted upward, and the gun was thrown out like a stone.

My whole arm was aching.

Hu Numing glanced around, then locked on a rooftop and sighed lightly.

He lost