"Brother Chicken! Run! A fruit vendor screamed and took a noblewoman to block the way, holding a 54-style pistol to the hostage's temple.

"Don't ...... Other...... Don't kill me. The woman with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses was strangled by the vendor's white neck, and she had difficulty breathing, and she pleaded weakly.

The pheasant did not dare to delay for half a second, and took advantage of the time for the party to cover and fled.

Liu Jianming held the gun and strode forward.

The Four-Eyes Patrol behind the telephone pole and more nearby colleagues came up to their aid.

A Glock 17 pistol and four or five dots were pointed at the peddler.

"Don't come here! Don't push me! Otherwise, I'll kill her! All stand back! Put the gun down! Do you hear that?! The peddler shouted, his face flushed with excitement, and the muzzle of the five-fourth pistol made the noble lady scream hoarsely.

"Sir, what should I do?" The patrol officer next to him couldn't make up his mind and asked Liu Jianming, although Liu Jianming did not reveal his identity immediately, but everyone is a system, the Austrian Glock 17 nine-millimeter pistol is for police officers, in addition to the police officer card, this is the best proof.

Liu Jianming was silent, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand was persistently aimed at the hawker's head.

The peddler hid his head behind the noblewoman and hissed and yelled, "You dead men have put down your guns, do you hear?!" If I count three times, and if I don't put it down, I'll blow her head out, and everyone will die together! ”

The patrol officers looked flustered, and they all turned their inquiring eyes to Liu Jianming.

However, Liu Jianming was still unmoved.

"One!" The hawkers drank.

"Please, please, put down your guns, you police can't see death without help...... My husband...... My husband is ...... Yes...... I have a bad heart and I'm running out of breath...... I...... I will definitely complain to you! ”

The noble lady threatened with a crying voice, the ants are still stealing life, and when it comes to life and death, many people first consider their own vital interests.

"Two!"

"Don't! Don't shoot! Don't shoot! We put down the guns, we put down the guns! ”

A group of patrol officers reluctantly put the dots in their hands slowly into the ground, after all, they are also mixed rice, just a small uniformed policeman, there is no backstage, when the time comes, a black pot will be stuck, they will lose their jobs.

It is not easy to get a police officer in Hong Kong.

"And you!!" The peddler couldn't help but be furious when he saw that Liu Jianming was still going his own way, holding a gun and continuing to aim at himself.

“ok。” Liu Jianming pretended to compromise and wanted to put down his pistol......

The peddler breathed a sigh of relief......

At this time-

Liu Jianming suddenly pulled the trigger violently-

"Bang!"

A white light burst out from the muzzle of the gun!

A 9mm Parabellum pistol bullet pierced the void with an invisible speed, sending a colorless ripple that instantly burrowed into the peddler's brain......

"Poof!"

Blood Splash!

And out of the back of the head—

Brain tissue instantly turned into a mess.

The peddler lost his will tremblingly, his eyes wide, and he fell on his back in disbelief, and fell straight to the side of the road.

The lady rolled her eyes, and fainted.

"Ma'am!"

"Ma'am!"

A group of patrol officers immediately rushed forward.

"Call an ambulance!"

Liu Jianming instructed the four-eyed patrol officer, how do you look at it and think that this obscene bastard is familiar, think about it carefully, this guy is not the Wan Chai spear god who killed Jing Kun in the original version, and his combat effectiveness was once fried on the Internet to rank first in combat effectiveness!?

At the same time.

The pheasant fled all the way in front, and several of his men were killed and wounded, and almost all the troops were wiped out.

In addition to luck back home, the personal ability of the dead note surnamed Liu made him deeply chilled, he really couldn't understand, how could such an awesome character be willing to stay in the anti-black group, the group of people in the Flying Tigers were far less powerful than him, right?

There has never been such a terrifying police officer in the police circle?

It's not human at all!

The pheasant hated himself for being too impulsive, thinking that he could take revenge with a few guns, and now it seems that it is a question whether he can get out of Hong Kong Island alive.

"Why do you think I'm going to take revenge?! It's not enough to be honest as my hall master on Taiwan Island. ”

The pheasant is remorseful, but where in the world is there a regret medicine to take.

In his field of vision, a taxi was parked on the side of the road, and he pulled out a spare Colt "Python" .357 revolver on his belt, opened the door with his backhand, and yelled: "Get out of the car!" ”

The driver took a look, I dropped a good one, such a big revolver, one shot didn't blow up the human brain? Hurriedly pushed open the other side of the car door and fled......

Behind-

"Lend me the car!" Liu Jianming shouted to the "Wan Chai Gun God".

“yes sir。” The "Wan Chai Gun God" smiled obediently and handed over the key to the police motorcycle.

"Let the siblings do things neatly, there is still an injured person on the fifth floor, send him to the hospital quickly." Liu Jianming commanded, stepped on the motorcycle, parted the key inside, stepped on it, and caught fire.

"Got it, sir." The "Wan Chai Gun God" answered, and hurriedly ran away to do something.

Liu Jianming grabbed the handle, and the motorcycle rushed out in an instant.

As soon as the pheasant started a taxi and fled along the street, he chased a police motorcycle with blue and red police lights flashing frequently.

"Damn, it's not endless! Like a dog skin plaster! Annoyed, the pheasant stepped on the accelerator and accelerated to escape.

Liu Jianming put on windproof glasses, and the oncoming wind blew his hair messy.

"Is it so easy to run when you're pretending to be forced? As long as you provoke me Liu Jianming, I won't let you leave your life, Lao Tzu will have your surname in the future! ”

Liu Jianming was ruthless in his heart and added the throttle to the end. Forget it if you ran away at the beginning, Lao Tzu will be when you die, you are happy on Taiwan Island, I am a policeman on Hong Kong Island, our well water does not violate the river water, he still runs back and wants to kill me, it is simply a typical example of intolerable nature, don't force your face.

Such a person who does not know how to lift must be beaten to death with a stick!

The pheasant glanced in the rearview mirror, and the police motorcycle behind him was chasing closer and closer, and in terms of speed, the taxi was inferior to the police motorcycle.

He stared at the mirror again and took a closer look, and saw that it was a dead note surnamed Liu who was chasing him, and it was really ghostly.

He thought it was some other patrolman passing by.

"Damn, you won't let me live, and Lao Tzu will let you follow you." The pheasant was ruthless in his heart, holding the steering wheel with his right hand, and the Colt "Python" .357 revolver in his left hand stretched out of the window, aiming at Liu Jianming, who was in hot pursuit, and pulled the trigger......

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The loud gunfire was deafening.