Hong Kong Island Shooting Gallery.

Peng Yixing wore goggles and tried the new modified gun in his hand.

Bang bang bang!

A series of gunshots rang out, Peng Yixing nodded, and gave the gun in his hand a qualified label.

Girlfriend Guo Liyi ran over with a smile: "How about this gun?" ”

Peng Yixing nodded: "It's not bad." ”

Suddenly, an untimely voice rang out!

"If you change like this, you must go crazy."

A middle-aged man with a hat said firmly.

Peng Yixing only glanced at him lightly, knowing that this guy was also a gun changer.

"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean I can't."

Guo Liyi smiled slightly, and when she heard her boyfriend say this, she also stretched out her thumb, and then said, "I'll go pack up my things, and later, let's go eat French food." ”

Peng Yixing nodded: "You go." ”

Not far away, Miao Zhishun, who noticed the situation here, frowned slightly.

The middle-aged man in the hat is his friend, colleague, and his exclusive gun changer.

He walked to Peng Yixing: "You can change the gun really quickly, but when everyone is at the same level, you have to pay attention to accuracy and calculation, especially in the game." ”

Peng Yixing raised his eyebrows slightly: "Competition? I am the Hong Kong Island Shooting Champion, the International Shooting Competition Champion, who are you? ”

Miao Zhishun was speechless for a while.

His friend who changed the gun was even more angry in his eyes, and he shouted angrily at Peng Yixing: "Don't think that if you are the champion of the shooting competition, you are amazing, and the gun is not changed like that!" ”

Peng Yixing no longer wants to argue with them, the concept is different, everyone has their own opinion.

However, Peng Yixing still glanced at Miao Zhishun, a little pity.

In the past, this guy was indeed a good gunner, a strong enemy.

But a few years later, he's improved a lot, and this guy is still standing still.

He handed over a business card: "If you want to raise your level, you can come here." ”

Miao Zhishun took the business card, which had the name, address, and number of a sports club written on it.

"You're a coach here?"

As soon as Peng Yixing wanted to speak, he heard a gunshot in the lounge on his right.

Then there was a scream, and many people fled in all directions.

He suddenly thought of his girlfriend, and no longer cared about Miao Zhishun, and hurriedly ran over.

As a policeman, Miao Zhishun also took his men and ran towards the chaotic area.

"Calm down, don't mess around!"

The police officer was old with a firearm, looked crazy, and frantically shouted at the people next to him: "Shoot, shoot!" ”

"Why didn't you shoot since you watched me hold a gun?"

As he spoke, he shot his former colleague in the abdomen.

Miao Zhishun also rushed over, and he shouted: "Old Yu, what are you doing? ”

Lao Yu shouted: "I'm finished, I don't want anything to happen to my wife and children, as long as I die, they will have a lot of money, you help me!" ”

"You help me! You help me, why don't you help me? ”

As he spoke, he broke down and began to shoot around.

Facing his former colleagues, Miao Zhishun couldn't pull the trigger in his hand for a long time.

Peng Yixing noticed that Lao Yu had pointed the gun at his girlfriend.

Bang bang!

With the sound of two gunshots, two blood holes directly appeared in the center of Lao Yu's eyebrows.

Peng Yixing maintained the posture of holding the gun, and his eyes were extremely calm.

……

In the gymnasium, Fu Qiu pulled the ghost Wang Da and Li Jie to play cards.

The phone rang again.

After receiving the phone, his expression changed instantly, and he dialed Cheng Xiaodong's phone again.

"Well, you know about Rick, come here, I'll contact the lawyer."

The ghost king on the side was inexplicable, and only Rick was heard.

"What's wrong, Rick has an accident?"

Fu Qiu nodded, and he said to Ghost Wang Da and Li Jie: "Rick has killed someone, is being detained, and will go to the police station with me." ”

Both of them were shocked, Peng Yixing, a guy who didn't even have blood, actually killed someone?

Half an hour later.

Fu Qiu appeared at the police station with the ghost king, and the relevant lawyers also arrived.

At this time, Cheng Xiaodong, Zhong Guoqiang, Zhou Xingxing and others had already arrived and understood the situation.

Mary was in the mainland, and Rick's parents were abroad, so they couldn't make it to come.

Seeing Fu Qiu, Cheng Xiaodong said: "It should be no problem, this time it is to stop the rioters." ”

"Moreover, the thug is still a police officer, and the police department is inclined to close the case as soon as possible and suppress it."

"Rick will be out soon."

Fu Qiu also nodded, asking for specific details.

Interrogation room.

Peng Yixing's eyes were closed, his face remained flat, and only he knew what he thought in his heart.

Miao Zhishun sat on the main seat, and regretted it a little in his heart, if he had fought those two shots, Lao Yu might not have to die.

The colleagues who were older than the past all looked at Peng Yixing viciously and cursed in their mouths.

"You murderer, your marksmanship is so good, you can fight at all, but you have to hit the head, livestock!"

"You have made a child lose his father and a wife lose her husband, cold-blooded"

"Are you emotionless?"

Squeak~

The door to the interrogation room suddenly opened.

Cheng Xiaodong walked in with Fu Qiu and a few people, accompanied by a senior superintendent.

Their faces weren't very good-looking, and they heard all those curses.

Fu Qiu sneered: "Your police station is really a harmony among colleagues." ”

"If I remember correctly, the dead cop shot your colleague."

"As for good marksmanship, thug? Why? Who can guarantee that the thugs will be in control? What if that thug gets on his hands and goes even more crazy? ”

"The police didn't do anything when they were there, and my employees acted bravely and neatly to solve the rioters, and they were still being scolded?"

As soon as Fu Qiu said this, the senior superintendent could only laugh.

Miao Zhishun and the police officers present all looked even more ugly.

But no one dared to say anything, they dared to scold Rick, but they didn't dare to scold him in front of Fu Qiu, an industrial tycoon, and the influence of the other party went straight to the governor of Hong Kong.

Cheng Xiaodong coughed and glanced at the senior superintendent of the police station, and nodded: "Okay, let's go out first, Mr. Peng is not a prisoner." ”

She is directly qualitative in one sentence.

The time was fast, less than twelve hours.

There is Cheng Xiaodong, a high-level inside, and Fu Qiu, a powerful tycoon, plus the best lawyer.

Peng Yixing was directly acquitted, and accompanied by his family, woman, and friends, he walked out of the police station.

In the evening, the group had dinner, which was considered a celebration.

It's about to end.

Fu Qiu glanced at Peng Yixing: "Rick, you come with me." ”

Peng Yixing nodded, he knew that Fu Qiu should have something to say to him, so he told his girlfriend to go back early.

Fu Qiu let him get into the car, sat in the co-pilot, and the two drove all the way to the beach.

The wind on the seashore was very cool, blowing the clothes of the two of them unruly.

Fu Qiu got out of the car, raised his hand, and blew the sea breeze, looking extremely comfortable.

Peng Yixing stood beside him, but it was an inverse comparison, and he seemed extremely silent.

Fu Qiu suddenly spoke: "How does it feel to kill someone?" ”

Peng Yixing was silent for a moment: "I don't want to lie to you." ”

Fu Qiu smiled: "Then don't lie to me, are you excited?" ”

Peng Yixing closed his eyes, thought for a while, and said, "I know I killed someone, but I'm very happy." ”

Fu Qiu raised his eyebrows and comforted: "Actually, it's normal, you, a gunman who hasn't even touched blood, will be excited when you suddenly see blood." ”

"When I went hunting, I was happy to see the prey being pierced by bullets and blood splashing everywhere."

Peng Yixing shook his head: "You killed animals, and you are happy that you have good marksmanship and hit the prey." I'm killing people, and I'm glad about it. ”

"After I fired the gun, I realized that hitting people and shooting targets are completely different feelings, and the purpose of the gun is to kill people."

"That's how man invented the gun."

Fu Qiu shook his head: "I'm sorry, I don't feel this way, the gun is a tool in my hand, it's the same to shoot anything, even if you don't hold a gun." ”

"But when it comes to killing, I still have more say in it."

Peng Yixing stared at him: "Have you ever killed someone?" ”

Fu Qiu smiled mysteriously: "Do you want to go hunting with me?" ”

"What do you mean?"

Fu Qiu spread his hands: "Clean up some of the scum of this world, there is not much on Hong Kong Island, there are many scum gangs, maybe you can call me a scavenger." ”

"Do you remember when Xiaodong's family was arrested, and then the fire in Mong Kok?"

Fu Qiu looked at him and smiled lightly: "I can tell you that that time, I cleaned up almost twenty people. ”

In Peng Yixing's indifferent gaze, he finally made waves, even surprised.

He only killed one person, and the other party was twenty at a time, and listening to this meaning, this is only a small part.

Peng Yixing suddenly felt that he needed to get to know this cousin-in-law again.

"Do others know what you do?"

Fu Qiu smiled: "Xiaodong, they know in their hearts, you are the first person I officially said, after all, I don't want to be arrested." ”

Peng Yixing nodded: "I won't betray you." ”

Fu Qiu glanced at him and said with a smile: "Even if you want to betray, there is no evidence, right?" ”

"Well, Rick, I'm not going to advise you that guns are meant to save people, because, I agree with you, weapons are meant to kill."

"But there is still a difference between people, don't you think?"

Peng Yixing looked at Fu Qiu's serious eyes, and he nodded.

Fu Qiu smiled lightly: "It seems that we have a good start, then, we must affirm the second fact, that is, killing someone, we must deal with the scene, I don't want to be arrested." ”

Peng Yixing: "You're right. ”

Fu Qiu laughed: "Very good! ”