Tutlan is similar to the magnesium country on the original earth in Gong Bing's previous life, and due to historical and cultural inheritance, it is a country with a fairly high percentage of people owning guns.

Under the condition that the conditions for handling gun licenses are not too strict, almost every household will have a gun, and even children may have touched real guns and even tried to shoot, which is something that Gong Bing could not have imagined in his previous life in his motherland.

However, firearms that can only be owned by the public, such as pistols and shotguns, such as firearms with a fast rate of fire, long range and high power, are naturally prohibited by the state and are not allowed to circulate in society.

Because no one likes to live in danger.

However, it is undeniable that due to the popularity of guns, cases of shootings occur from time to time in Tutlanli, so ordinary people are quite accustomed to such things as gunshots ringing around them.

But the gunfire that rang out in the street tonight was extra dense and loud, apparently from a faster and more powerful firearm.

So, the residents on both sides of the street were quickly awakened, the lights in the buildings were turned on, and by the time the fighting was over, many people had lifted the corners of the curtains and looked out.

When the gunfire stopped, the fat blonde man was not reassured, but he became more frightened, because he feared that he would be the next target.

After all, now on the street, apart from the murderer, there is only one big living person like himself.

But with nothing he could do, he could only curl up desperately and hide behind the trash can in vain.

When he met the other party for the first time, he could still muster up the courage to resist one or two, but now he couldn't raise a single thought like this.

You know, anyone who is invulnerable and can't even kill a bullet will be desperate.

I don't know which monster gave birth to it, it's not human!

No...... Person?

Wait a minute!

Thinking of this, the blonde fat man suddenly had an idea, and seemed to have guessed a possibility.

So he plucked up his courage and raised his head to look at the other party, and then he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and only a pair of dazzling white lights remained in the middle of his vision.

The white light stood out against the black background, and this pair of white lights shot straight through, piercing into his eyes and into his mind.

There was a sharp pain in his eyes and head, and the fat blonde man screamed in pain, and then rolled on the ground with his head in his arms and rubbing his eyes.

After a while, the pain slowly subsided, and he was able to open his eyes again.

But when he looked around again, the murderous young man was nowhere to be found, and with him was the strange man who had been knocked unconscious.

The ups and downs, and the experience of near-dying, made the blonde fat man a little unable to come back to his senses, and for a while there was a feeling that nothing had happened, and everything was an illusion of his own imagination.

But the golden bullet casings that fell on the ground, the corpses of homeless people not far away, and the potholes that could be seen everywhere in the vicinity all reminded him that the facts of what happened tonight were true.

At this time, an alarm bell rang in the distance, which woke up the blonde fat man who was still in a trance, and his face showed panic.

He hurriedly got up from the ground, and didn't care about the dust on his body, so he immediately pulled out his legs and ran.

He came to Green Town for something, but he didn't want to delay the time because of this unwarranted disaster, anyway, the two sides of the conflict tonight were not good people in his eyes, and he was not obliged to stand up and testify for anyone.

Besides, he sneaked out from his family this time, and he didn't want too many people to know, as the eldest son in the family, any little thing that happened to him might be caught by someone with a heart to make a fuss.

He didn't want to get in trouble, and he didn't want to cause trouble for his father and family.

Fortunately, because of the battle just now, the street lights on the street have been extinguished a lot, so in the dim light, not many people can actually see what is happening on the street.

And under the sound of gunfire, there are still a few people who still have so much courage and curiosity to gossip and peek.

When the fat blonde ran through two intersections and turned into another road, his cell phone rang.

"Hey, Kidd, are you here?"

As soon as the fat blonde man opened the phone cover and connected the phone, Kohler's voice came out of the microphone.

"Alas, alas, if you don't call, I almost forgot about you." Kidd said, leaning against the wall, gasping.

He lacks exercise on weekdays, and now he is too tired after just running a few hundred meters.

"Kidd, why does your voice sound weird? Where are you? I'll go pick you up now. There was a slight whistling sound from Koller's side, and it looked like the other party was driving.

"Where am I? Oh, where am I? Kidd looked around in a daze, and found that his surroundings were very strange, and he didn't know where he had gone.

The alarm bell was left behind and heard far away, probably not too far away.

So he had to tell Koller about some of the characteristics of the neighborhood, and luckily, the latter knew where Kidd was when he heard it.

Körle didn't say anything more, but told him to stay where he was, and hung up when he came.

Kidd, who had relaxed, felt that his body was a little weak, and he didn't care about anything else just now because of his panic, but now he didn't want to sit on the road, even if the clothes on his body were no longer clean, so he could only let himself gently lean against the wall on the side of the road and take a break.

When his breath calmed down, he found himself hungrier, so he reached into his coat pocket and searched it, hoping that he would forget any snacks on him.

Finally, stunned, he took something out of his pocket.

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The noisy night passed quickly, and by the time Gong Bing sneaked home, it was already dark.

If it weren't for the interrogation of the captives and the desire to get some useful information, he could have come back earlier.

However, he regretted that he had not received anything useful after a busy night's work.

The middle-aged man who was captured made Gong Bing feel a little headache, just like the determination he showed when he fought back in the end, he was simply stubborn.

Earlier, Gong Bing had just woken him up, and he immediately attacked him, and when he was subdued again, he kept cutting himself off for a moment, if Gong Bing hadn't focused all his attention on him, he really let him succeed.

In short, the final result was that Gong Bing had no way to get something useful from the other party's mouth.

Although they are enemies, this kind of person who regards death as if he were at home and keeps his secrets is more or less worthy of admiration.

In desperation, Gong Bing could only give him a good time.

Although he couldn't inquire about anything, he still deduced something by observing the words and looking at Gong Bing.

This group of people who ambushed themselves was undoubtedly a group of mercenaries who collected money to do things, because the temperament shown by the other party was too obvious, and Gong Bing had come into contact with many mercenary-like people on the Pheton Star in the previous life, so he was deeply impressed.

It's just that the latter rarely has the opportunity to behave as tenaciously as the former, because the technological level of Phaeton is much higher than here, and there are naturally more means of suicide, so every captured mercenary will decisively kill himself when he feels hopeless to be rescued.

Moreover, according to some of the more distinctive features on the other party's body, such as tattoos, appearance, scars, etc., the identity of the other party should be found out afterwards, as for the employer behind it, Gong Bing has already had a guess, and the additional information is just to make the guess in his heart more conclusive.

After Gong Bing returned home, he first changed out of clothes, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower, and the clothes that went out were hidden under the bed in the bedroom by him, and it was not too late to deal with them after dawn.

Whether on the street or in the café just now, Gong Bing is very careful not to attract the attention of others.

In addition, when I went out, it was already late at night, and it was deserted everywhere, there were very few people, and there was no such thing as a camera, and even if there were people, most of them focused on their own things and rarely paid attention to other people.

As long as Bart is clever enough to control his mouth, Gong Bing doesn't think he will be tracked down by the police.

As for the fat man who came later...

Before he slipped out of the café, he had done a certain amount of disguise to cover it up, and the other party had never seen him before, so he shouldn't recognize his original face.

In the end, he also used his momentum to cooperate with the witness to give the other party a moment.

With the level of the other party's ordinary people, it is enough to leave a lot of fear in his heart, which should be able to disrupt his memory and not reveal Gong Bing's true identity.