An arrogant thug standing next to him raised his thumb and said very presumptuously: "I said dead soldier, hurry up and get out of the way, don't sweep our lord's interest, you know?" This is our young master Wang, one of the four young masters in the capital, Zhenxi City, Wang Bancheng! ”

As he was talking, a thug lifted his clothes triumphantly, revealing an army standard 8mm Southern 14 pistol without a leather case? The 14th type pistol is an improved version of the original southern pistol, manufactured by the Nagoya Arsenal, and listed as a standard weapon of the army in 1925.

This pistol uses a southern-style eight-millimeter bullet, which has a long aiming baseline, high shooting accuracy, and extremely high bullet damage, which is basically the same as that of a dumm, and unprotected people are hit, usually either dead or maimed. But this bullet penetration is very weak, in addition, the design and structure of the gun is very special, and it must be strictly maintained to ensure reliability, otherwise it is easy to appear that the second bullet is not loaded in place after firing, resulting in a pause in shooting, and manual loading must be used, so it is very easy to become a legendary manual pistol that needs to be shot and pulled.

Why did a ruffian in Peking have a Southern Type 14 pistol on his waist? You must know that the political axe has not sold this gun type to the Chinese political axe and local warlord factions, and there are many relative problems, compared to the southern pistol, which is very unreliable like his own character, the Chinese prefer the German Mauser pistol! Looking at this pistol alone, I'm afraid it's enough to tell the story.

So, Zhang Xuewu smiled slightly and took a few steps back, Wang Bancheng pouted arrogantly when he saw the other party retreating, and suddenly, Zhang Xuewu violently pulled the gun of the flower machine and loaded it, and the thighs of the three thugs with the southern fourteen-style pistol pinned to their waists were da, da! Three crisp short shots.

Zhang Xuewu's P-18 submachine gun is a serious German product, and the surname can naturally not be said, especially the crisp sound of shooting, which can definitely distinguish it from the muffled sound of the imitation flower machine.

The three thugs who were hit in the thigh screamed and fell to the ground, one of them because the position of the bullet was too concentrated, the flesh on the thigh was torn open by the nine-millimeter submachine gun bullet, and the blood splashed Wang Bancheng and the two thugs next to him, seeing that one of the three people who fell to the ground was already rolling his eyes and twitching, Wang Bancheng suddenly collapsed to the ground with a bang, and there was a bloody shame under his pants.

As soon as the gunshots rang out without warning, the nearby residents who were watching were suddenly scattered, the screams of women, the shouts of men, and the cries of children were mixed together.

Zhang Xuewu waved his hand regardless of the shock of Li Han's mother and daughter: "It's none of your business, I just can't get used to bullying guys!" ”

Wang Bancheng, who was sitting on the ground, was in disgrace at the moment, once upon a time, he, the brother-in-law of Vice Mayor Huang of Beiping City, and the baby son of the chief of the police department, suffered such a big loss? Wang Bancheng looked at Zhang Xuewu with vicious eyes, and said word by word: "Dead soldier, no matter who you are, my lord must dismantle your bones and peel your skin alive, if you can get out of this forty-nine city alive, I will write the word Wang upside down!" ”

The word king is written upside down? Isn't that the word king? Zhang Xuewu smoked a cigarette leisurely, looking at Wang Bancheng, who had killed him thousands of times with his eyes, Li Han's mother Li Yunfang on the side hesitated for a moment and still came to Zhang Xuewu and gently bowed: "Benefactor, you better avoid the limelight first!" Heroes don't suffer losses in front of them! The police in the entire Beiping listen to their surname Wang, you are a strong dragon that will not suppress the head snake no matter how powerful you are, right? ”

Zhang Xuewu noticed that the mother of the little girl who deceived him turned out to be a middle-aged beautiful woman with charm?

Wang Bancheng on the side shouted: "Stinky bitch, don't talk nonsense, when Lao Tzu finishes playing with your mother and daughter, I will sell you a low-grade kiln, so that you will be ridden by thousands of people, ten thousand people, and you will not go!" ”

There was a shouting sound in the distance, and then dozens of black-clothed policemen rushed in under the leadership of several police officers and a police supervisor, led by a scar on his face and forehead, and the police superintendent nicknamed Zhang Yidao waved his hand when he saw this scene: "Fence me up!" Where did Yeqiu Ba dare to go wild in Beiping City? Hurry up and help the young master up! ”

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Xuewu raised his hand and slapped two big slaps in the face with an arrow step, which made the police superintendent's nose and mouth bleed, and the police superintendent who was beaten with gold stars noticed the three triangles on Zhang Xuewu's collar badge, just saying that a colonel in Beiping City is not as good as Wang Bada in Yongding River, but this colonel is also divided into three, six, nine, etc., the uncle of the Central Army and the Northeast Army is the most unprovoked, especially the master in front of him who hung the colonel's collar badge in his twenties, but anyone who dares to spread wild in Beiping City can not have a dependence? Three people were wounded by the shot, and two of them were clearly out of play.

So, Zhang Yidao ignored Wang Bancheng's scolding, and cautiously accompanied the smiling face: "I don't know where you are this chief?" ”

Zhang Xuewu glanced at Zhang Yidao disdainfully, and said with a slight smile: "You don't deserve to ask me, let this kid's father roll over for me immediately, I heard this kid say that he is the king of Beiping City, and no one cares about it?" Except for him, the rest is shit? So the master came over to meet him, and let this kid's father roll over for me, otherwise I will make a hole in this little calf every ten minutes, and you will send someone to obey the royal palace to answer now, and tell my sister-in-law that I will go back to eat at noon. ”

Zhang Yidao was shocked when he heard this, and said tremblingly: "Sir, what do you call your sister-in-law?" ”

Zhang Xuewu pulled out his pistol and said impatiently: "Yu Fengzhi! Just tell the adjutant's office! ”

"Oh my god!" Zhang Yidao's legs were weak and he almost collapsed to the ground, bang! After a gunshot, Zhang Yidao's first reaction was to touch his body up and down, and when he found that it was okay, he looked around, Wang Bancheng was stunned and screamed at the blood that began to ooze from his thighs.

Zhang Yidao hurriedly sent someone to inform Wang Bancheng's Laozi Wang Tianyi, and then look at this arrogant and domineering young master, it seems that he has finally met a ghost in the mountains! The bully ran into the unreasonable master, and the young master ran into a big iron plate, and he didn't kick or say anything, and was directly slapped flat.

Wang Tianyi learned that his baby son had a conflict with the cousin of the deputy commander Zhang Xueliang, and he also moved, his first reaction was not to rush to the scene, but hurriedly found his son-in-law Huang Xianting, and hurried to the Shuncheng Palace, it happened that Zhang Xueliang was not there, so he had to ask to see his wife Yu Fengzhi.

In the end, the lady who knew the righteousness promised to send Adjutant Tan to pick up the cousin, and when Wang Tianyi and Huang Xianting arrived sweating, Wang Bancheng had been shot five times, and the blood flowed all over the ground, and Wang Tianyi and Huang Xianting remembered Mrs. Zhang's cold expression Yu Fengzhi said: "Our family Chengwen has been timid since he was a child, he doesn't even dare to kill a chicken, and he is full of books, and he always loves to fight, he is the younger brother that Han Qing values the most, and Chairman Jiang of Nanjing sent someone to invite him to Nanjing Army University to study, If he is scared or bullied our family Chengwen, his anger is my anger, and my anger is Han Qing's anger, don't care about those idle things, Mrs. Ben asked him to destroy the family, do you believe it or not? ”

Wang Tianyi and Huang Xianting looked at the cousin who was timid in the lady's mouth and didn't even dare to kill a chicken, and he was actually teaching his son to practice calligraphy with his son's blood, and the rice paper was full of red "I was wrong".

Zhang Xuewu was not polite to Huang Xianting and Wang Tianyi, as soon as he opened his mouth, it was a convulsive fee of 100,000 oceans, Wang Tianyi began to complain, but when he saw Zhang Xuewu playing with a southern 14-type pistol, Wang Tianyi immediately said that he would guarantee to send it over in the next few days.

Zhang Xuewu knew that everything had to have a degree, so he no longer delved into it, but took out the ticket of 1,500 yuan out of the 2,000 oceans given by his sister-in-law in the morning and handed it to Li Han's mother and daughter: "This place is definitely not a place to stay for a long time, take this money and go south!" ”

Li Han stared at Zhang Xuewu with big watery eyes and looked at Zhang Xuewu with an incredible gaze, she only heard about it in the drama if she didn't want to report it, but she didn't expect that there were really such people and things in the city, so Li Han desperately remembered Zhang Xuewu's appearance in her mind, and she didn't know anything about the relationship between men and women, she only knew that the uncle soldier was a good person.

On the contrary, Li Yunfang touched Zhang Xuewu's hand when she took the silver dollar ticket, and her face was suddenly flushed with shyness!

Before leaving, Zhang Xuewu viciously threatened Huang Xianting and Wang Tianyi, if Li Han's mother and daughter lost a single hair, no matter what went wrong, even if it was a natural disaster, Wang Bancheng would have to pay for his life.