A sword suddenly appeared in front of the gangsters, and before the gangsters could react, they cut off their outstretched right hand with a sword, and blood suddenly gushed out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ah・・・・・・ who's it, I'm going to kill you!" the thug screamed in pain as he covered his wound after his right hand was cut off.

"It's me, the ・・・・・・ you're going to kill me?" said Carefree scratching his head and being a little embarrassed.

The thug collapsed to the ground in pain holding his broken arm, sweating coldly, and hissed: "I'll kill you!"

"But・・・・・・ you can't just talk about it!" Carefree reminded as he looked at the thug who had collapsed to the ground.

"Kill him, brothers!"

When the two thugs heard this, they pulled out their knives and slashed towards Worry-free, Worry-free looked at the two people who rushed towards him, and was about to swing up and forget to leave the sorrow, when he suddenly remembered that he was now on the cusp of the limelight, and he couldn't easily make a fuss anymore, so he jumped up and quickly kicked out two kicks, kicking down the chests of the two thugs.

The two thugs were kicked in the chest by Carefree, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and lay on the ground, struggling.

After landing on the ground without worry, he casually slapped a sword flower, put the forgetfulness and sorrow into the scabbard, and said with a smile: "Big brother, I'm sorry, it seems that you can't kill me." ”

The leader of the gangsters ignored the worries, clutching the severed arm and falling to the ground in pain and convulsing, blood flowing all over the ground along the wound, wailing in pain.

"Boy, you messed with someone you shouldn't have messed with, do you know who my uncle is?"

Worry-free smiled: "You know, didn't you just say it? The commander of the 172nd regiment." ”

"Fuck your mother, I know you're still moving me, if it weren't for the lack of mobile phone signal now, do you think you would still be able to stand here and talk to me?"

Wu Wu looked at the leading gangster who was already extremely hideous because of the pain of his injury, raised his foot and stepped on the gangster's chest, opened his mouth and spat on it, and said with a smile: "Do you know what I used to do?"

"Ah・・・・・・" After the leading gangster was trampled on his chest without worry, the left hand covering the wound was forced to leave the wound, and after a wail, he threatened with a hideous face: "Lao Tzu doesn't care who you used to be, you are dead, you are dead!"

Wuwu looked at the leading gangster who was not cooperating at all, and said speechlessly: "Please, big brother, can you figure out the situation? Although I am a little excited now because of my righteousness and bravery, but you can't be so unhelpful, can you be a villain with a little IQ? You are now in my hands, and you still threaten me, how do you have a long brain?"

Seeing that the leading gangster was gradually pale and weak because of excessive blood loss from the wound, Wuwu shrugged his shoulders and squatted down, used the spirit point to stop the bleeding, and said with a smile: "Look, am I very caring? Not only did I help you cut off your hand, but I also helped you stop the bleeding from the wound. ”

After the leader gangster looked up at Wuwu hatefully, he rolled his eyes and fainted directly in pain, Wuwu looked at the leading gangster who fainted without saying a word, patted his head and said depressedly: "I'm sorry, the first time I saved someone, I forgot to stop the bleeding in addition to stopping the pain." ”

After the crowd of onlookers saw that Wuwu had cleaned up the three thugs, they all gathered around and persuaded: "Little brother is chivalrous, it's just that his uncle is the commander of the army, you better leave quickly, otherwise the gendarmerie will be in trouble when it comes!"

Worry-free was stunned when he heard this, and then he asked, "What is the gendarmerie?"

It's no wonder that Wuwu doesn't know about the gendarmerie in the army, after all, Wuwu only joined the army today, and he was not familiar with the various organs of the military before, so it is understandable that he is not familiar with the gendarmerie branch organ in the army.

Before everyone could answer, a cold voice preemptively said: "The gendarmerie is the one who catches outlaws like you in the last days. ”

Everyone looked at the cold voice, and found that at some point, an officer wearing a steel helmet and wearing a military uniform slightly different from that of the regular army stood outside the crowd with a gloomy face, followed by ten soldiers in the same uniform, armed with guns, aiming at everyone.

Worry-free asked tentatively, "Wouldn't you ・・・・・・ be the gendarmerie?"

"It's good to know, are you going to be caught, or do you want to be shot by us?" asked the gendarmerie officer in a cold voice.

Worry-free explained in surprise: "You can see clearly, don't wronged the good people, these three scumbags are just robbing other people's things, I am considered righteous and brave, right?"

"Whether it counts as righteous courage or not, only when we get to the gendarmerie will know. ”

"Damn, I don't believe you ask everyone, I'm really brave. ”

The gendarmerie officer stopped talking nonsense, and waved directly to his subordinates behind him: "Arrest him!"

After the ten gendarmerie soldiers received the order, they immediately rushed towards Wuwu, Wuwu looked at the other party rushing towards him, and subconsciously thought about withdrawing his sorrow and resisting, but thinking that the gendarmerie should be a law enforcement agency in the army, if he really fought with the other party, even if Mu Xian wanted to save himself, but in the face of the facts, I am afraid it would be quite difficult.

Thinking of this, Wuwu let go of his sorrows, stretched out his hand and was tied up by the gendarmerie soldiers without any resistance, and said in a deep voice: "You'd better figure it out, I am Xiao Wuwu, the commander of the 171st Regiment, and it's not good for the flood to wash the Dragon King Temple." ”

The gendarmerie officer sneered: "First of all, it doesn't matter if a person as young as you is the regiment commander or not, even if he is the regiment commander, if he violates the military regulations, he will be dealt with in accordance with the military regulations, do you think that pretending to be an officer will not be punished?"

Worry-free twitched the corners of his mouth, and did not argue with him anymore, the soldiers beside him were about to pull Carefree away, and Worry-free luck shook the two soldiers away, and under the shocked gaze of the two, he said, "I'll go and say a few words to someone, can I always do it?"

The gendarmerie officer saw that Sanssouci shook the hands of the two subordinates without any movement, his expression suddenly became a little solemn, and after looking at Sanssouci, he nodded in agreement.

Worry-free looked at the pot of chicken soup that was affected in the fight and spilled on the ground, walked to the middle-aged man who collapsed on the ground, squatted down and said to the middle-aged man: "Uncle, the chicken soup is gone, but Auntie's body is important, you stay here and don't leave, I'll come back soon, and think of other ways to make up for Auntie's body." ”

The middle-aged man replied gratefully: "Little brother, take care, you must be calm, your approach has not yet reached the point of shooting, as long as you cooperate with the commanders, you should be able to solve it by paying some money, don't clash with the gendarmerie because of your own impulsiveness, otherwise people will shoot you, and there will be no place to reason." ”

Carefree nodded silently, stood up and said to the gendarmerie officer, "Let's go." ”