38 Has he come to our salvation?
"Wang Ba Lamb stinky policeman, my revenge for eating shit and my leg injury will be avenged in this gunshot!"
Lao Tu aimed the muzzle of the gun at Yang Shuheng's head, Yang Shuheng was no longer unwilling, and there was nothing he could do, he clearly knew that no matter how he tossed, he couldn't beat the bullet, what else could he do except wait for the gun to go off and wait for death?
But what he heard in his ears was not the sound of gunshots, but the sound of a baby goat.
The little goat borrowed the glass to cut the rope on his tiding, and he ran straight to Lao Tu as if he was crazy, shouting hoarsely, and his eyes were red, he wanted to stop Lao Tu from killing his Uncle Heng.
Lao Tu smiled, isn't this in a hurry to be reincarnated, okay, if you want to die early, let your little kid die first. The old man raised his gun and turned to the little goat that was about to run over.
Yang Shuheng panicked and shouted in his heart, the little goat can't die, I can't let the little goat die!
At the moment when Lao Tu pulled the trigger, Yang Shuheng raised his foot, kicked Lao Tu's wrist, and "bang" a shot was crooked, and the bullet flew elsewhere.
After Yang Shuheng kicked this kick, he no longer had any extra strength, his whole body seemed to be anesthetized, unconscious, his pain was not so serious, and the blood in his mouth was gushing out one by one.
The little goat rushed up and punched Lao Tu in the face, and he hit it with all his strength, but for Lao Tu, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as tickling.
Although it didn't hurt, the brutality of the old man was aroused again, and he scolded: "Damn, you still dare to beat Lao Tzu!" "A kick on the stomach of the little goat, the little goat was kicked backwards two or three meters, kneeling on the ground, stomach pain for a while, unable to get up for a while.
The old man scolded Yang Shuheng: "You kick me again!" Is it this foot! Lao Tu fired two shots at Yang Shuheng's feet, Yang Shuheng's body trembled twice, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle.
Lao Tu fired two more shots at Yang Shuheng's other foot.
At this time, the little goat got up and scolded: "Depend on you! He pounced again, this is the first time he has used swearing, how many years, he has not scolded anyone, even if someone ridicules him for having no father or mother, he has not scolded, and today, he scolded, he is not afraid of death!
But this resistance of the little goat is tantamount to a mayfly shaking a tree.
Lao Tu pinched the little goat's neck, lifted it in the air, the little goat couldn't breathe, his face was swollen red, and he tried to pull the hand around his neck, but the old man's hand was as hard as iron.
Lao Tu held a gun in his other hand to the little goat's mouth and said, "If you dare to scold Lao Tzu, let your broken mouth taste what it feels like to be a gun?" β
Lao Tu pulled the trigger again, at this time, suddenly a hand reached over and pinched Lao Tu's arm, this pinch, Lao Tu's entire arm was so weak that he couldn't shoot, but as soon as he got out of his hand, the gun fell off.
The old man turned his face to look at it, opened his round eyes and said, "It's you again!" β
The poplar tree on the ground was in a dying state, and his ears could still hear what was happening, and he said in his heart, it was the mysterious person who appeared, did he come to save us?
The man said, "These two people can't die yet. As he spoke, he let go of the little goat and staggered backwards and fell to the ground.
The little goat was hugged by the man, the little goat coughed vigorously, looked at the figure and saw hope, and said intermittently: "Tong...... Grandpa Tong...... You...... There you are? β
The waves in the car turned from sadness to joy and shouted, "Master! Master! Great, I'm here, save me, Master! β
That person is all over the sky.
Feng Jianbin's side has won and lost, Feng Mengxin is not his opponent at all, he has thrown Feng Mengxin into a pile of garbage, Feng Mengxin is slowly crawling out, almost exhausted.
Feng Jianbin's face was colored, and he said to Tongtiangao: "I don't know if the organization is now advocating noble moral beliefs, ah?" You've stopped me from killing this cop three times! β
Tong Tiangao said: "Don't talk nonsense, look at the maple leaves in the box!" β
Maple leaf? Feng Jianbin went to pick up the box, took out the maple leaf and touched it, his face changed, this is fake, what the hell, it must have been made by Yang Shuheng from which advertising company.
Tongtian asked the little goat: "Child, I am here to save you, tell me quickly, where is the maple leaf?" β
The little goat shook his head and said, "Grandpa Tong, I really don't know, maybe I threw it." β
Tongtian Gao was stunned, sighed, and said: "Originally, I didn't believe what the 'Seven Little Lords' said, and laughed at her for being so naΓ―ve that she would believe this little goat, because I always think that seeing is believing everything, and hearing is false, but all this that happened today really made the Seven Little Masters right, the maple leaf is really not in their hands......
Tongtiangao said to Feng Jianbin: "The organization sent me and the Seven Little Masters out, and only explained one thing, that is, to arrest you back within three months, although the organization did not tell the two of us to return the maple leaf, but we want to complete the task better, but unfortunately, we found you, but the maple leaf was lost, there is no way, the deadline is up, we can only arrest you." β
Feng Jianbin said: "Okay, I can't beat you, I'll go with you, but I don't understand why you want to save them?" β
Tong Tiangao said: "You are really wrong, for this policeman, the first time he was saved in the passage, it can only be said that it was a coincidence, after I stole the maple leaf in my hand, I wanted to arrest you, and I happened to do it, but that time the chicken flew and the egg was beaten, you escaped with a hidden weapon, and during the fight between me and you, the maple leaf also fell, the second time, I was to save my disciple, Feng Mengxin, as for this time, I just confirmed again that the maple leaf is not in their hands." β
Feng Jianbin said: "You mean, I can kill them? β
Tong Tiangao said: "I don't care about this pair of fake fathers and sons, but you can't kill the disciples I accepted, Feng Mengxin and Langsi." β
Feng Jianbin smiled and said, "Okay, that's good!" β
Lang Si in the car hurriedly begged: "Don't! Master, I beg you not to let him kill my eldest brother! Please, Master, I can die, let him kill me! Let him kill me! β
Tong Tiangao said: "Right and wrong, there is cause and effect. He looked at Yang Shuheng, who was dying, and said, "Besides, your eldest brother is already dying, unless he is immediately sent to the hospital now, but this is no longer possible." β
Lang Si cried and shouted, "Please call an ambulance!" Master, please call an ambulance! β
Tong Tiangao shook his head and said: "He is not my disciple, besides, he has no use value at all, why should I save him." β
Lang Si was anxious, his hateful eyes glared at Tongtiangao, and he scolded: "I'm grass Nima!" Lao Tzu is blind, let you be my master! Lao Tzu is no longer your apprentice, Lao Tzu is your ancestor! β
Tongtian sighed and said, "It's useless for you to scold me. He said to Feng Jianbin, "Finish your business, when it's over, follow me back to the organization." β
Lao Tu jumped up, ignoring the leg pain, and shouted excitedly: "Binzai, let me get the two of them!" β
Feng Jianbin made a go-and-go gesture.