Chapter 11: The Sound of Gunfire
Forget it, it's better to enjoy the rare refreshment of this summer day quietly, and you have to go back to the village after soaking for another twenty minutes.
When Cheng Kong was about to close his eyes, his eyes swept around and couldn't help but be stunned, and from where he was lying, it happened to be a small rock ridge a hundred meters away, and a man in camouflage uniform was quietly tumbling down from the small rock ridge.
Although the camouflage uniform looks a little shabby, but in this ravine full of trees and weeds, it is a good protective color, if it weren't for Cheng Kong's suspicion that the water flowing from those men was a little dirty, and he ran here to soak in the cool, plus his eyes were chaotic, and he happened to see it, I am afraid that even if this person passed from here, he would not be discovered.
At that time, Cheng Kong's pores all over his body were tightened, Zhang Shaojun!
No matter how careless Cheng Kong is, he won't believe that someone would casually run to this poor countryside to play.
Besides, even if someone comes to play, is there anyone wearing camouflage uniforms? Look at that sneaky look is not a good person!
Well, Cheng Kong has always been a conspiracy theorist.
Anyway, the guy who Cheng Kong thought was Zhang Shaojun had already descended from the rock ridge to the woods at this time, and was walking towards this side, staring left and right from time to time, looking very vigilant, and in less than half a minute, he was about to walk out of the woods, and the distance from the creek was only about 100 meters.
If it weren't for Cheng Kong lying in the water and the clear stream reflecting the sun, I'm afraid Cheng Kong would have been discovered by that man a long time ago.
Well, to be honest, Cheng Kong began to get nervous at this time, and as the distance shortened, Cheng Kong could clearly see the man holding his right hand in his trouser pocket.
Pistol! Even if Cheng Kong had never seen a pistol stuffed in his trouser pocket, he knew what it was when he contacted it.
What to do? Cheng Kong is not a fool, Zhilu Dao rushed up with a pistol and was still stunned, and was about to carefully hide his body in the shadow of the aquatic plants on the shore, but saw the man stop.
It's not good, Cheng Kong thought about it at this time, there was a group of young people taking a bath not far downstream, and the noisy sound should have been heard by Zhang Shaojun.
Watching the young soldier stop, he looked in the direction of the downstream for a while, and then carefully retreated towards the woods.
Seeing this scene, Cheng Kong breathed a sigh of relief, he was not a hot-blooded teenager, he rushed up when he saw the gunman still naked, and the bullet didn't have eyes.
This is the best, after waiting for Zhang Shaojun to leave, he will go back to tell Zhang Dongyi, which can be regarded as a small achievement, he is just an ordinary township cadre, there is no need to work hard to catch gangsters.
The powerful state apparatus will let Zhang Shaojun know what the iron fist of the proletariat is!
As long as you know that Zhang Shaojun appeared in Longwei Village, are you afraid that a large number of police will not flock here?
Just as Cheng Kong watched Zhang Shaojun retreat into the woods, a bold voice came downstream: "Stop!" Stand still! What do you do? ”
As soon as he heard this voice, Zhang Shaojun immediately turned around and ran.
Looking at the people who climbed up to the shore from the stream and chased over, shouting from time to time to stand still, more than 20 naked young people, Cheng Kong felt a little troublesome.
Come on! Although you are very vigilant, you are just a bunch of militia and villagers, and this is not your job!
Besides, the other party has a gun, what can you do with a bunch of unarmed guys? Well, even if it's those hoes, homemade shotguns are useful, people can hurt people with a shot of more than 100 meters, and your homemade shotgun can hit 10 meters is good.
Well, even if there are shotguns, there are only a few, which can be used dry!
Cheng Kong cursed in his heart, rushed to the other side and followed.
He didn't want to care, but this group of young men was going to be brought back to the village by himself, and if something happened and a few died, he would be in big trouble.
Although the salary is not high, it is quite a loose job, and you can still eat and drink on weekdays, collect some cigarettes and alcohol, and it is not too embarrassing to say that you will go out, it is much better than going out to work, Cheng Kong is not willing to lose this job for the time being.
Compared with Zhang Shaojun, who has been hiding in the mountains and forests for a long time, this group of young people can be called a new force, which tukan and soil slope in this Longwei Village have not been to, and the feet are walking like flying, and the distance between each other has reached more than 30 meters after a while.
That Zhang Shaojun is now a frightened bird, not to mention that so many people are chasing him, it is estimated that even if a big girl chases him, he will have to run away desperately.
Life is unfamiliar, and there is danger everywhere.
Seeing that there were seven or eight young men chasing closer, the man's right hand was pulled out of his trouser pocket, and under the light of the sun, a trace of blue light reflected Cheng Kong's eyes, which was a brand-new pistol.
"Get down!" As soon as Cheng Kong roared, he heard three gunshots.
The young man who was chasing the front fell down, Cheng Kong's heart tightened, his brain exploded, something still happened, but his feet involuntarily sped up, and after a while, he surpassed the young man in front.
When Cheng Kong rushed to the injured young man to take a look, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't know if it was because the young soldier's marksmanship was inaccurate, or because he fled in a hurry, this young man was shot in the shoulder of his left hand, bleeding non-stop, and was lying on the ground groaning in pain.
The villagers surrounding the injured young man were all a little flustered, looking at Cheng Kong with blank eyes.
In any case, Cheng Kong is a leader in their eyes, and they are counting on him to come up with ideas.
"You first carry him back to the stream, bandage him with clean clothes, and then send him back to the village, let Dr. Niu deal with it, and send him to the township hospital."
Cheng Kong suppressed his beating heart, forced his composure and ordered, and ordered a few young men to escort the wounded, although he had never encountered this kind of emergency, but he watched too much TV, and he would order it somewhat.
"Well, listen to you." The young men nodded, and then left with the wounded on their backs.
"Director Cheng, what should we do then?"
The rest of the young Zhuang had a cloud of anger in his eyes, the villagers in this Longwei Village were a little related from far and near, and when they saw that their relatives were actually shot, they were even more angry in their hearts.
Cheng Kong said that if he let these young men go back, it is estimated that they will not agree, but will cause trouble, so it is better to look at them and feel more relieved.
"Bastard! We chase! Cheng Kong gritted his teeth and made a decision, he was also a little angry in his heart, this shot went down, although it was not himself who was injured, but he would have some impact, he was originally counting on waiting a few months to compete for the deputy director.
At this time, Zhang Shaojun's back was about to disappear in the distance, Cheng Kong and others rushed to catch up, and more than a dozen people brought a burst of leaves flying in the woods.