[124] Don't look at the water margin

In the corridor, Heipi saw that Xiaoqiang came out, so he gave Iron Dog a look, Iron Dog understood, threw away the cigarette in his hand, and the two followed Xiaoqiang into the bathroom.

Where did Xiaoqiang know that he was in trouble, humming a song in his mouth, and after standing and putting the inventory in the dantian, he turned on the faucet and washed his hands.

said that it was too late and that was fast, at this time, the black skin stepped up, and shot at the back of Xiaoqiang's head behind his back is an ear scraper, and with a snap, it hit Xiaoqiang's head, and Xiaoqiang bowed forward, buzzing in his ears. Xiao Qiang was beaten violently, don't mention this surprise in his heart, he turned around in horror, leaned back and shouted in a trembling voice: "How do you beat people?

Heipi looked at Xiao Qiang's frightened expression, and the satisfaction of the abuser arose, and he inexplicably felt that he had the pleasure of dominating the fate of others, coupled with the strength of the whiskey he had to drink every night, he became more and more excited, and said viciously: "It's you who beat you, do you know that your kid urinated on Lao Tzu just now?" ”

Although Xiaoqiang drank a lot today, he was not confused, the ruffian in front of him was obviously looking for fault, maybe he wanted to rob and make money.

Thinking about this joint, Xiao Qiang held back his breath and said, "What do you want?" ”

Tie Gou listened impatiently on the side, kicked Xiao Qiang in the stomach, and scolded in his mouth: "Wordy eggs, Lao Tzu just wants to beat you." ”

Xiaoqiang reacted subconsciously and hurriedly raised his leg to block this kick, but everyone who drinks knows that once people drink too much, their reaction will be slower than usual. Xiaoqiang couldn't resist and was kicked in the flank by the iron dog. Under the pain, Xiaoqiang dodged to the toilet window, and then he felt that his escape route was wrong, and he brought himself to death.

Xiaoqiang was provoked and beaten for no reason, the fire in his heart, this is his hometown, I'm afraid of you bear! Children from poor families are not afraid of fighting, Lao Tzu fought with you! So he clenched his fists and put on a desperate look. But although Xiaoqiang is from a poor background, he has hardly fought since he went to middle school, and he just soaks in his homework all day long, not to mention that after graduating from college, he runs around all day to make money, where does he have the ability to fight.

Sure enough, in the face of the two ruffians who were used to beating Black Skin and Iron Dog, although Xiaoqiang fought back, he still received two punches on the head. Immediately afterwards, Iron Dog kicked Xiaoqiang to the ground with a running and flying kick. Black Leather pulled out a thin silver iron chain from the back pocket of his buttocks......

To say that this iron chain seems ordinary, it is actually a deadly thing, and it happens from time to time to smoke people to death. This thing is a weapon converted from a bicycle chain lock, and there is a copper lock on the head, which is fatal if you pick it up and smash it.

Seeing the rise of the black skin, Iron Dog actually took out this guy's something, and felt a little inappropriate in his heart, but he didn't speak.

At this moment, Xiaoqiang's nosebleed was also beaten, and he was embarrassed, just desperately protecting his head. The nosebleed rubbed Xiaoqiang's hands all over his hands, slimy, and Xiao Qiang, who was shrinking on the ground, only felt that the alcohol he had restrained before suddenly came to his head this time, just as the so-called anger started from the heart, and evil was born to the side of the gall, under the stimulation of alcohol and adrenaline, Cao Xiaoqiang felt that the part of his body that was beaten was not so painful, but it was sour and numb.

Faced with the fierce kicks of the two ruffians, Cao Xiaoqiang struggled to get up, but there were a few more leather shoe prints on his body, and suddenly, Cao Xiaoqiang felt that the hard leather case on his side of his waist hurt himself.

This is a big trouble, because Cao Xiaoqiang, the second goods, actually brought a gun with him today.

In fact, Xiaoqiang also thought about it at the beginning, and he didn't bring the gun back to his hometown, but he couldn't resist that familiar sense of security, and this temptation was irresistible for an insecure space-time dealer. You must know that Xiaoqiang has now developed a problem, as long as he goes back to 2011, he has to look at the pistol in the bedside table before he sleeps.

However, Xiaoqiang's gun license does not mean that he can bring a gun on the plane, so he used personal safety issues to pestered Li Mubai before the Spring Festival to give him a special mission certificate of the Ministry of National Defense. So with this certificate, Xiaoqiang can be like a criminal police officer on a mission, when taking a domestic flight, hand over the gun to the crew before getting on the plane, keep it in the safe in the cockpit of the crew, and then get it back from the crew after getting off the plane.

Maybe it's anger, maybe it's the wine that makes people brave, anyway, Cao Xiaoqiang doesn't want to think about it at the moment, he lies on the ground on his back, struggles to take out a pistol from his arms to open the safe, protects his head with his left hand under the kicking of the two, and pulls out the gun from his arms with his right hand to open the safe, curls up and quickly raises the gun to aim, and pulls the trigger on the black skin that is about to lock the iron chain that is about to lock the car.

Just listen to "! The ears of the three people in the bathroom were almost deafened, and before the echo of the shock fell, the black skin flew backwards like a broken sandbag. Under the muzzle kinetic energy of the Type 92 military pistol 510 joules, the military 5.8mm bullet penetrated the black skin's body, tearing his internal organs, and the killing effect formed by the close and high speed tore out a bowl-sized blood hole from behind him, and in that large tent of flesh and blood, the bullet with an initial velocity of 490 meters per second that could easily penetrate the steel helmet within 50 meters continued to fly after piercing the black leather body, deeply embedded in the bathroom wall behind him.

Just a blink of an eye, in that "Lie down!" After a crisp explosion, the well-appointed bathroom on the second floor of the bar became a Shura field with flesh and blood splattered all over the ground.

Iron Dog watched Xiaoqiang take out the gun, he didn't react at first, thinking that this kid took out an imitation gun to scare people, but he didn't expect this household to be like the real thing, lying on the ground and quickly clicked to open the insurance, Iron Dog's heart sank down sharply: "Is the imitation gun insured?" He froze, not knowing how to react, and stood stupidly, intending to see what was going on.

At this time, the black skin beside him was still venting, and he was beaten with pleasure. I completely forgot what Zhang Fugui said about "lessons and lessons". He actually took out the iron chain. The iron dog knows that if this iron chain is pumped on time and ruthlessly, it can kill people. They look at the picture of the field to ask for money, and if they do this, they will report to the police when they turn around, and they will not be able to stay in this field in the short term. Iron Dog then wanted to remind him that he had obviously drunk a little too high.

Before the black-skinned chain could be drawn, it felt that something was wrong—what was this kid holding in his hand? Looks like a gun? Lying! The crisp sound seemed to prove to him that it was indeed a real gun, and an impact he had never experienced in his life slammed his body backwards, and then he was torn apart by the pain that pierced his heart, and under the sharp pain that he had never experienced before, the black skin immediately fainted. The bones in his body seemed to have been sucked away, and he lost a little strength, and the whole person was weak, hanging his head and curling up, and he fell backwards regardless of it.

Xiaoqiang was also drunk, his eyes were red, he staggered up, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at the head of the iron dog, and he approached step by step.

Iron Dog looked at the black skin lying on his side, the kid's back was pierced, because the body was curled, the clothes behind the black skin rolled up to the upper back, revealing the large flesh hole in the bowl that was torn out by the bullet close-range killing effect behind the waist, and it was spewing red blood and minced flesh.

The trembling iron dog was as frightened as if he had fallen into an ice cave at this moment, and he almost vomited under the stimulation of fear and blood. In his heart, it seems that there are 10,000 grass and mud horses roaring and galloping and trampling past, he hates! Hate Zhang Fugui, a brainless pig! I hate Zheng Xiaolong, the bastard who pulled himself down from the fire pit! He was extremely frightened, the man in front of him seemed to have red eyes, from before the shot to after the shot, he didn't say a word, didn't warn, just took out the gun and opened the insurance to kill people. This ruthlessness is like the real killer in the legends of the rivers and lakes.

And this killer is actually holding a real iron, military real iron! Only play piercing explosives, not penetrating military irons.

Iron Dog suddenly felt a heat on his thighs, and then the warm current ran down his crotch. He didn't know where he got the courage, so he knelt down as soon as his feet were weak, and his face was full of horse urine in front of him, and he whispered in a crying voice:

"Big brother, don't shoot, I'm old and young, it's not easy to come out and eat."

The iron dog's pleading whisper, he was deeply afraid, afraid that his loud voice would arouse the murderous nature of the man in front of him.

Seeing that the man in front of him was still murderous, staring at himself with his eyes, the muzzle of the Type 92 military pistol with a dark blue steel luster had already pressed against his head, Iron Dog felt a chill all over his body, and all the hot and lively energy on his body was almost about to leave him. He knelt on the ground, swaying in fright, and begged at a faster pace:

"Big brother, we have no grievances with you in the long future, no enmity in the near future, today our brothers are blind, they don't know Taishan, they offended you, don't kill me, I tell you all."

As he spoke, Tie Dog told him how Zheng Xiaolong instructed the bar owner Zhang Fugui and how Zhang Fugui called the two of them to come over to provoke and fight.

In fact, Iron Dog he really misunderstood, after Xiaoqiang pulled out a gun and shot under the strength of alcohol and anger, the whole person seemed to be in a sleepwalking state, he got up, and subconsciously put the gun on Iron Dog's head, but he was asking himself: "Did I kill someone?" What to do? I killed someone! ”

After Cao Xiaoqiang listened to the confession of pouring beans in the bamboo tube of the iron dog, he quickly came back to his senses, realized that this matter was not hasty, and immediately dialed the 112 emergency number, God knows if he could save the person lying in a pool of blood in front of him, and then, he dialed 110 to call the police with a dead face. When the police officer heard that the gun was involved, he immediately understood that it was not a joke, and wanted to ask for an understanding, but was hung up by Xiaoqiang after telling the address.