Chapter 137

Although Ye Feng said so. But in the corner of his clothes, there is a drop of blood in the confluence flow, wet clothes, is a drop of falling on the stone road at the foot.

Just because ye Feng is wearing dark color clothes, it is not obvious to see, but there is blood gathering in the corner of his clothes. In Ye Feng's eyes, getting shot is like catching a cold. Besides, the type 92 pistol is not powerful. If it's not for gongsunqing behind him, Ye Feng has 10000 ways to escape from this distance, but in order to protect gongsunqing, he still resisted. Although he has tried his best to avoid the key, he is still hit.

But this strength and pain, his body has long been used to.

The type 92 pistol is designed to replace the type 54 pistol to be equipped with the armed police and troops. It belongs to the close self-defense type, and the kinetic energy of the muzzle is not large. The handle made in China is especially developed for the hand shape of Chinese people. The holding posture of the gun holder will feel very comfortable. However, the vulnerability, short service life and misfire of the type 92 are also the shortcomings that make people sick. So in the past, Ye Feng preferred the original Beretta and berkron series

. 92 is not commonly used.

But a king of war is not only holding his own inappropriate weapons, but also a resounding God of killing.

Under the gaze of Ye Feng's eyes, Su Gang and the guards behind him are nervous first. After all, shooting in China is something that needs to be reported. Shooting on the spot is as simple as saying casually.

After all, this is not the United States without death penalty, where the prisoners have not been arrested, they will be killed for reasons. Su Gang swallowed his saliva when he saw that he had fallen into a bad situation. He first put away his gun, then raised his hands to face Ye Feng and said, "Mr. Ye, let's calm down. I know you didn't shoot that gun just now. Let's step back. After all, you are injured too. You need to see a doctor. You put down your gun first. I guarantee your safety. You believe me. ”

"you might as well put down your guns, and I will guarantee your safety," Ye Feng glanced at him and said, "you also believe me."

Seeing Ye Feng's lack of oil and salt, Su Gang said angrily, "Mr. Ye, this is the sanatorium of the military region. According to the regulations, if you break in with a gun, we have the right to kill you. When I count to ten, you take the initiative to put down your gun," one. "

Su Gang stares at Ye Feng's eyes and says: "two"

seeing the countdown, Gongsun Qing grabs Ye Feng's hand and says anxiously: "put it down, put it down quickly..."

"Three..."

Su Gang's "three" words did not fall, Ye Feng directly turned the muzzle of the gun on his forehead, coldly looked at him and said: "ten." Then in Su Gang's eyes, Ye Feng's arm holding the gun suddenly tightened. He knew that it was the other party's force before shooting, and then he would pull the trigger, and his whole person would disappear immediately. In Ye Feng's momentum, Su Gang even trembled nervously. Subconsciously close your eyes

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"Stop! What are you doing! Put down your guns. "

"Mom..."

At this time, there was a pop from the villa. A gray haired old man, bent in a wheelchair, was pushed down from upstairs.

Ye Tongtong, who was beside the old man, saw gongsunqing's appearance and ran to him in a hurry. A hug her thigh, eyes instantly filled with tears. Although the old man rickets in the wheelchair is skinny and skinny, he still drips on the wheelchair, and even has a catheter attached to his nostrils, the skinny old man is still tall, his voice is still loud, his eyes are shining, he looks at the two sides in front of the villa,

roars: "enough. Put down your guns. "

Hearing the old man's words, the guards looked at each other and put away their guns.

See people take the gun, Ye Feng will also resist in the hands of Su Gang pistol down.

Su Gang, who escaped from the muzzle of Ye Feng's gun, took a deep breath and opened his eyes. There was a trace of sweat dripping from his temples.

"It's a man."

Ye Feng looked at Su Gang who could still stand at the muzzle of his gun and nodded gently. You should know that there is a big terror between life and death, not everyone can face it calmly.

I don't know why, to get this praise from Ye Feng, Su Gang suddenly felt very honored and said: "thank you Thank you

"Mom. Your face, what's the matter with you? " Ye Tongtong over there looked up at the palm print on gongsunqing's face and asked in a choked voice, "is someone bullying you?"

"No Mom, it's OK! " Gongsunqing touched her face and said, "Mom's OK. Just a moment ago, I accidentally touched it. Mom took Tongtong to eat the whole family bucket."

Then gongsunqing picked up her son and took a deep look at the people in the villa. Then she took Yefeng and turned to leave.

"Stop them." The old man in the wheelchair coughed and pointed to the villa door tremblingly.

Several guards stepped forward and reached out to stop them. However, the guards did not speak, they were directly hit by Ye Feng with an inch hit and a swing leg, the two people with the faster way than to be hit back.People around to see Ye Feng hands, subconsciously ready to take out the gun, and Ye Feng with a faster way than they directly take out the gun, but without saying a word aimed at the old man in the wheelchair, yelled: "who dare to move again, I shot."

Seeing Ye Feng's gesture, ye Xiaokun said with disdain: "you dare not..."

"Bang!"

Before ye Xiaokun finished speaking, the gun in Ye Feng's hand rang. The bullet rubbed the old man's forehead and directly smashed a vase on the table.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, and the guards stopped taking out their guns. Ye Feng's gun was a warning, but he also declared that he was not used to warning for the second time.

"That's what it's like." Ye Feng looked at the public Leng Leng's appearance, gently took back the pistol, turned and left.

Although Ye Feng has taken back the pistol, people still dare not make any action. After all, no one dares to guarantee that his hand speed will be faster than Ye Feng, and no one dares to guarantee that Ye Feng will not aim at the head of the old man in the wheelchair next time.

"You are Ye Feng..." At this time, the old man in the wheelchair in the villa suddenly said: "the young special instructor."

Hearing the old man's words, Ye Feng, who had already walked to the door, suddenly stopped.

The old man looked down at the drops of blood on the floor of the villa and said, "you are injured. Come here for treatment. Fortunately, this is a hospital."

"Old general, take care of your own people first, and then take care of me." Say Ye Feng to pull gongsunqing and ye Tongtong to leave.

"Instructor Ye!" Looking at Ye Feng's insistence on leaving, the old man in the wheelchair said: "instructor ye, now the old man has something to ask you for help. For the sake of our surname ye, listen to me..."

"No need. I have nothing to do with you." Ye Feng did not turn around, but said a light, with Gongsun Qing and ye Tongtong turned away.

"What's going on?" After Ye Feng left, the old man in the wheelchair heavily patted the armrest of the wheelchair. It seemed that he was really very angry.

"The old man gave me..." Just as the woman in black wanted to speak, the old man glanced at him and said, "shut up for me." Then the old man turned around and looked at ye Xiaokun, who was afraid to stand out on one side, and scolded: "bastard, you took out that pistol, you tell me."