Chapter 18: The First Shot
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Ning Fan was at gunpoint, and he wanted to shoot to demonstrate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info He knows what it means to shoot in a real city. He was also gambling that the three gun-wielding officers would be momentarily deterred by the sound of his own gunfire.
Ning Fan watched from a distance, their faces were all young, perhaps, just some newly graduated interns, although they were equipped with guns, they may have never fired, who can say for sure.
Guns appear in the city, or in the hands of the thugs who hijacked the case, how can this also alarm the provincial level of the big case, Ning Fan expected that these young police officers would not dare to act rashly!
"Squeak-" Several families in the residential building next to them were woken up by the movement just now, turned on the lights in twos and threes, and opened the windows. The uncle and aunt were wearing red, green, and green pajamas and poked their heads out curiously.
The police lights are flashing red and blue, and the robbers are holding hostages! Gun!
There is an aunt in Gege pajamas who has already exclaimed, but she was immediately dragged away by the uncle behind her, the real shooting incident is about to happen in front of you, once the fire is rushed, who dares to guarantee that the indiscriminate bullets will not hurt the innocent?!
Ning Fan had already planned his next steps. Shoot and threaten! Then slowly moved into Lee Seungye's car.
β... Lay down your arms, fight for leniency, and don't go to the point of no return! A police officer was still trying to negotiate with Ning Fan.
From childhood to adulthood, from a man's true colors to the tiger's courage, from the black cat sheriff to the double-gun Li Xiangyang, Ning Fan has not had a heroic dream of a horse and a single gun, in the bloody rain, happy to punish evil and promote good, but he never thought that one day, he would really shoot!
Shooting is a thing that is completely different from your own life.
He is just an ordinary person at best, he has no big ambitions, and his idea of life is not to save money to buy a house, get married and have children. He doesn't dare to say that he is a good person, but he is not a bad person, he will take advantage of what he can, and help him if he can help.
There is no heroism around him, and even if he is given a gun, he is just a fierce light like a local dog protecting food. As for the Resident Evil this time, he assured Grandpa Mao that there was no trace of the crooked thought in his mind that he was ready to sacrifice himself for others and save the wounded. He is not the protagonist of the movie with a dazzling halo, he saves the world every minute. Ning Fan simply wanted the people around him to escape safely.
The sweat from the palm of his hand seeped into the grip of the pistol, sticky, and Ning Fan's index finger rubbed the textured metal plate machine back and forth. For the sake of these people around you! He thought, and his index finger curled slightly, and he raised the muzzle of his gun!
The three officers opened their mouths wide in unison, their faces were surprised, and they had expressions of disbelief and horror.
Ning Fan's eyes widened angrily: "Ahhh!!hh β
After this shot, the trajectory of this seventeen-year-old young man's life began to change.
After this shot, Ning Fan's fate and sin that he couldn't escape in this life kicked off.
After this shot! He deeply understood the meaning of trigger insurance.
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Residents upstairs poked their heads out of their pajamas and applauded.
"I wondered, brother, you didn't have any insurance, so you just chatted and shook for a long time... Even if you don't load it first, you don't load it, you don't open the safe, you hold your gun empty, and you shout, startling usβwe were all surprised and incredulous. β
The Northeast police officer sitting in the driver's seat looked stunned. Hostage-taking at gunpoint, this is a big case.
Ning Fan sat in the back seat, his hands firmly handcuffed, and his face was sluggish. The police officer sitting next to him had a decent face and good facial features, and said with an unbearable face: "Why bother? Even if there are no casualties, the nature of your crime has already been decided, why do you want to do something stupid! What can't be overcome? β
Ning Fan glanced at the police sign of the police officer next to him with a blank expression: Song Ming.
The name is very decent.
"What are you looking at?!" The northeastern man driving in front of him stared at Ning Fan from the rearview mirror.
The police officer named Song Ming said, "Drive your car!" So much to say! I haven't said anything about you yet, Tatsuko, if I hadn't stopped you with the tip of my eye, you would have made a mistake! β
Just now, when Ning Fan raised his gun, the moment he found that he couldn't pull the trigger, a burly police officer on the opposite side had already stood up.
Muzzle.
The heart socket is cold, from the chest to the limbs, like a fierce son plunging into an ice hole.
Ning Fan's subsequent actions saved himself.
He threw down his pistol and kitchen knife.
A police officer immediately flew at the officer who stood up, and missed the muzzle of the gun in his hand!
"Bang!" The blazing bullet streaked through Ning Fan's face.
Li Chengye, who was taken to record a confession with the co-pilot, turned back in annoyance: "Ning Fan, what do you think about the hell?" Lele and I are not right, but are you like this? Didn't you ruin yourself!? β
Ning Fan didn't respond, just looked at the front window silently.
Sun Lele, who was on the other side of Ning Fan, hesitated to speak: "He... He may be mentally ill, that's why he's like thisβ"
Song Ming was puzzled: "Mental illness? β
Lele lowered his head, "When he came to me, he was naked, and what he said was inexplicable, and he said something like zombies..."
The northeasterners in front of him were happy: "Zombies? Zombie siege?! Hahahaha. β
The atmosphere in the car was contrasting and dull, Lele didn't know what Ning Fan was thinking, and she didn't know what to say to him. I have broken off relations with him, but today's incident is also because of myself.
Ning Fan said coldly: "Where is this going?" β
"What, you have an accomplice who wants to intercept the police car?!" The police officers in the Northeast raised their eyes.
"The General Directorate of the Western District." Song Ming ignored him.
Although these police officers belong to the Public Security Bureau of the Eastern District, this kind of gun-level malicious injury case should be handed over to the General Bureau.
Ning Fan didn't have the heart to pay attention to the elated northeast man, he thought to himself, at least now he is going west, and when he arrives at the public security bureau, there are police officers to protect him, even if the corpse tide enters the city, there will be enough time to react. There should still be a glimmer of life.
It's Dad, what can he do? He's...
Ning Fan was worried, and suddenly, behind him, "Boom! A loud bang came, Ning Fan quickly turned his head to look, and through the striped rear window, he saw a huge fire ball exploding in the distance in the east. The firelight stands out in the quiet of the night.
"Whatβwhere did it explode?" Tatsuko quickly stopped the car.
"That location seems to be the No. 3 gas station on National Highway 307 to First Avenue." Song Ming carefully discerned the direction.
Tatsuko also looked back.
National Highway 307 is an east-west highway.
"yes, it's gas station number three - why did it explode?"
Song Ming: "Turn around, I have to go and see!" β
Tazi's face changed: "What are you kidding, let's go back to the business first-what should I do if this guy runs away?" This is a big case! Don't forget, let's hand over this case, and we will be designated to be able to evaluate the title this year. Besides, look at this fire, it's so dangerous there, maybe there's an explosion - just leave it to the fire department. β
Song Ming: "No, it's our jurisdiction, I have to check it out and see if there are any other problems." β
"What about these people?"
"The suspect is handcuffed, these two - can you delay you somewhat?" Song Ming asked slightly apologetically.
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