And Jiang Xiaoman also took this opportunity to find a step for himself and came to Duan Leshan's side.

"Xiaoyuan, does it hurt?" Duan Leshan asked softly.

"Dad, it hurt at first, but then it didn't hurt anymore. Duan Yuan's smile seemed very abnormal to outsiders.

Duan Leshan knows that people's pain nerves have a maximum tolerance value, and once the pain felt by a person exceeds this maximum tolerance value, there will be a function of self-shutting down the five senses, which is also to prevent people from having a nervous breakdown because they can't bear it. Therefore, Duan Leshan felt pain in his heart when he thought about it. The pain that his son endured exceeded the maximum, which never made Duan Leshan feel relieved.

"Son, tell Daddy, who made you like this?" Duan Leshan said hatefully.

"He made my hand go away. He only spent 100,000 yuan to buy me an arm. Hehe, how is that enough?" Duan Yuan saw that his father was by his side, and there were Jiang Xiaoman and three other policemen holding guns to protect him behind him, so he became bold again.

"Damn, is it great to have money? Whoever spends 100,000 yuan to buy my son's hand, Lao Tzu will take someone's life. Duan Leshan said, suddenly burst out, and snatched the gun in Jiang Xiaoman's hand. Aimed at Mo Xiaochuan and pulled the trigger continuously.

"Bang bang bang" gunshots.

"Mayor Duan, don't. Jiang Xiaoman's panicked voice.

Both rang at the same time.

The villagers of Xiao'an Village, who were squatting on the ground, hurriedly looked up, but found that the direction of the gun was aimed at Mo Xiaochuan. couldn't help but change their faces greatly, and they all stood up and glared at Duan Leshan angrily.

Blue Knife was also awakened by the sound of gunfire from his trance, and quickly glanced around, finding that his brothers were lying on the ground, looking in his direction with wide eyes, and they even forgot about screaming and rolling.

"Yes, gunshots. "The blue knife is a spirit, completely sober. This voice was not unfamiliar to Blue Knife, because he himself got a gun from the road to defend himself. And the first thing he did when he got the gun, when he tried the gun, the blue knife shot and killed a person. So, the voice was all too familiar to him.

Lan Xiaodao followed the eyes of the little brother, but found that not far from him, a man about forty-seven or eighteen years old standing next to Duan Yuan was holding a gun in his hand. Facing the people in the room. And he was accompanied by several police officers from the police station. Lan Xiaodao knew that Duan Yuan's other rescuers had arrived.

An Wanliang stood beside Mo Xiaochuan and saw that Duan Leshan had no regard for his identity and blatantly shot at Mo Xiaochuan. An Wanliang didn't have time to think about it, so he pushed Mo Xiaochuan, and as soon as his body turned, he was about to block in front of Mo Xiaochuan. However, Angel was quick and pulled him back. This made An Wanliang look at Angel angrily and puzzled.

Mo Xiaochuan didn't have any worried expression, but turned around and smiled at An Wanliang.

An Wanliang was stunned, and everyone who saw this scene was stunned. Didn't he know that if a bullet hit him, he would die?

When Mo Xiaochuan turned his face again, his expression turned cold, and a cold "hum" carried a kind of majesty of a superior person.

"Ah---" In Mo Xiaochuan's cold snort, Duan Leshan suddenly howled loudly without warning.

Everyone didn't know why, and turned their heads to look at Duan Leshan. I saw him holding his wrist that was spurting blood outward, jumping around in place.

Jiang Xiao's face turned white, and he didn't look at Duan Leshan. His eyes were fixed on the severed hand of a clenched pistol on the ground. The pistol was his, he had used it for many years, and he had already felt flesh and blood. The severed hand was not his, for he was sure that one of his hands was well on his body. Then, the only owner of the severed hand is Duan Leshan, who has just snatched his pistol.

There was no sound, no movement, not even a movement of the hands raised, just a cold snort from the young man. Duan Leshan broke his arm. That's the supernatural.

Jiang Xiaoman was unconscious, and beads of sweat the size of beans were already covering his forehead. If I hadn't taken the opportunity to stop just now, would the hand holding the gun that fell to the ground now be my own. Thinking about it made Jiang Xiaoman secretly call it lucky.

"You dare to hurt me? You're dead. Duan Leshan held the police in one hand to help him bandage his wrists, and roared at Mo Xiaochuan.

The policemen bandaged Duan Leshan simply to stop the surging blood. Then persuaded Duan Leshan to go to a special orthopedic hospital for treatment as soon as possible. If the severed limb is treated in a specialist hospital within 24 hours, it is possible to minimize the damage. If it's more than twenty-four hours, it's useless.

Duan Leshan knew that Chu Junjian had arranged for the county's most elite armed police soldiers to come to Xiao'an Village, so he had considerable hopes for the capture of Mo Xiaochuan. So, he wanted to take revenge, but he was not in a hurry at this time, and when he caught Mo Xiaochuan and wanted to torture him, there would be time in the future. It's better to take it back first, after all, it is the day of the general election, and his father-in-law told him that it is a sure thing that he will be promoted to the top of Jiangwan Town this time. He didn't want to be happy for a while and ruin his good future.

Therefore, Duan Leshan arranged for a policeman to help him pick up the severed hand and send him and Duan Yuan to the hospital for treatment. Before leaving, he also told Jiang Xiaoman that he must not let Mo Xiaochuan run away, and the comrades of the county armed police brigade were already on the way. We must teach this fanatic who dares to provoke state cadres a bloody lesson.

After telling him, he hurriedly wanted to leave.

"Who allowed you to go?" Mo Xiaochuan said lightly.

"What? You still want to keep me. Hehe, someone to play with you. What are the days we have in the future?" Duan Leshan smiled gloomily. He swore that when he and Duan Yuan were cured, he would definitely take this revenge back. He's going to cut off all four limbs, nay, all five limbs of this young man. Then cut out his tongue and threw it at Jiang Wanzhen to fend for himself.

"Hehe, you are neither my son nor my grandson, I don't have so much time to play with you, you better wait for a while, wait for everyone, let's leave together." Mo Xiaochuan said with a smile.

"What do you mean? I'm leaving, and I'll see who dares to stop me. Director Jiang, if anyone dares to mess around, they can let the police shoot, and if something happens, I will bear it with all my might. Duan Leshan said coldly.

Jiang Xiaoman listened to Duan Leshan's words, and his heart was bitter. Under the terrifying means of breaking people's legs or hands, there is still that policeman who dares to shoot casually. He tightened his grip on the gun that had just returned to him, always feeling a little uncomfortable, as if the hand holding the gun was not his.

After Duan Leshan made arrangements, he walked outside again. He just couldn't wait, and even one more minute of delay could be immeasurable damage to him.

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