Chapter 348 There are talents
It's not that Wu Xian wants to be a hero, but the sound of gunfire makes Wu Xian feel the threat of death again. Wu Xian hates this threat the most, and he also feels that he can't control the momentum in his body.
The man with the gun inside saw someone jumping out and shot two shots at the figure, but his eyes could keep up with Wu Xian's movements, but his body could not keep up with Wu Xian's movements. Wu Xian shook his two bullets and shot at Wu Xian's position just now. However, the small dagger in Wu Xian's hand has been shot at the man.
Pan Xuerou was shocked when she saw Wu Xian rushing out. When she was about to rush forward to rescue Wu Xian at the enemy's fire, she saw Wu Xian's standard military avoidance technology. Although Pan Xuerou will follow Li Heqing's grandfather to the army to ask some military tops and learn some formal things from them when she is free, now that she sees Wu Xian's action, Pan Xuerou does not think that the military tops in the army can do better than Wu Xian.
When Pan Xuerou was surprised by Wu Xian's amazing military action, "Ah!" A scream sounded, interrupting Pan Xuerou's emotion.
"If you don't want to die, just squat down by the wall, put your head in your hands, and let me see your hands, otherwise that person will end up! Don't doubt my ability! Like being the next, you can pick up the gun and try to change a magazine!" Cold words came from the room, and even Pan Xuerou felt like they were being targeted by poisonous snakes.
After a burst of noise, all the people squatted to the wall as Wu Xian said, and no one dared to pick up the pistol that fell to the ground, and they didn't know who threw a pistol to the ground. Perhaps in order to show sincerity, they deliberately returned the magazine. And the guy who was cut off the arteries with a flying knife was weakly covering his bleeding neck on the ground, with a face full of despair.
"Sister Xuerou, you can come out to arrest people." Wu Xian stood up from behind the bunker and said to Pan Xuerou.
Seeing Wu Xian stand up, Pan Xuerou quickly ran in and pointed her gun to the left and right, but her expression still did not relax. But after seeing the long row of people squatting on the wall, Pan Xuerou was dumbfounded. She didn't know what magic Wu Xian could make these people so obedient. However, Pan Xuerou also understood when she saw the person whose face was pale and blood kept flowing from the gap between her fingers covering her neck.
"What are you looking at? Save people!" Pan Xuerou was also shocked to see the people behind her and quickly roared. However, before running over, he looked at Wu Xian with an indescribable look.
Looking at the man lying on the ground who couldn't help bleeding, Wu Xian had no shame in his heart! Death, for Wu Xian, is already numb! However, the happy life of these days has made Wu Xian a little hate the smell of blood.
Pan Xuerou gritted her teeth angrily when she saw dead ash in the man's eyes, and her face was very angry. Finally, he couldn't stand it and shook his head and roared loudly.
Pan Xuerou walked to Wu Xian with angry eyes, looked at Wu Xian and asked, "Do you know what happened?"
"Cut the neck artery, causing massive bleeding! He is dead." Wu Xian said this sentence lightly.
Hearing this plain tone and looking at the expression without any change, Pan Xuerou could no longer suppress her anger, grabbed the skirt of Wu Xian's chest and shouted, "Since you all know it! Why are you so cruel?"
"When your life and property or other people's life and property are threatened, you have the right to defend yourself! I think there is such a thing in the law." Wu Xian didn't want to explain too much, but just talked about the provisions of the law.
"This kind of wicked person naturally has a law to punish them. What are you doing? Are you the law? Or the enforcer of the law? If everyone is like you, what's the use of the law? Maybe when she saw a person die with such a desperate expression, Pan Xuerou couldn't control her emotions.
Seeing Pan Xuerou like this, the police in the room quickly took away all the people in the room in order not to let the influence become bad. Although Wu Xian has done a little too much, it can also make a point, but Pan Xuerou may not have turned around for a while. If she continues to let these people listen, it is estimated that it will be detrimental to Wu Xian no matter what she says.
"Law? Ha, in some places, the law is more rubbish than a piece of waste paper, but now it's in my motherland. I don't want to say anything, but I think my behavior is legal. Finally, I would like to say that I will nip everything that threatens my life in the bud.
Wu Xian opened Pan Xuerou's hand and grabbed her skirt. If Pan Xuerou could keep calm at this time, she would definitely see the ferocious scar on Wu Xian's chest.
"You have changed!" Pan Xuerou said this sentence weakly and felt very lonely. Wu Xian, who used to need his own protection and be able to be bullied by himself, but had a tolerance that ordinary people did not have, disappeared in exchange for a cold and ruthless Wu Xian who pretended to be the same as before.
"People will always change! In two years, it can change a lot. Wu Xian said this sentence very sadly and walked out of the room with a bleak back.
Back to the institute, everyone was very busy. No one mentioned Wu Xian's incident, and Pan Xuerou didn't say anything. As for the investigation above, Pan Xuerou blocked it, and no one came to Wu Xian. And Wu Xian also helped everyone with things, as if he hadn't killed anyone.
Two days later, Pan Xuerou's action was reported on TV. Various newspapers and print media paid attention to this matter, and Wen Xiu's inconspicu, a small office, suddenly became the focus of attention. At the same time, the ban on gambling in South China Sea Province has also begun, and the anti-drug action code-named "Spring Breeze" has officially started.
The province adheres to the style of not covering up, not letting go, and cracking down, which has made many casinos surface. And the result of all this is attributed to a small intern, an intern who threw a knife and killed five human lives.
"Brother Feng, we have been very sluggish recently! Brothers have complained." In a large office on the 13th floor of Jin Di Daxia, A Liang said to Lan Feng.
"Recently, the whole province has been under martial law and severely cracked down. Our casino has basically stopped, and other places involving skin trading and white powder trading are cautious. It's normal to live a bitter life!" Lan Feng looked at the traffic below in front of the window with a glass of red wine and said with a smile.
For others, 13 is an unlucky number, but for Lan Feng, he likes this number very much. Although he believes in ghosts and gods, he has done all the bad things. Who is afraid of 1313? If it's really unlucky, then it depends on who lives hard.
"Brother Feng, I heard that this rectification operation was caused by the smashing of our Wenxiu police station, and the leader was a police station director and an intern..." A Liang was a little embarrassed to say the word intern.
"Ha ha, there are talents coming out from generation to generation!" Lan Feng took a sip of wine, left the window and said with a smile.
As soon as A Liang heard Lan Feng say this, he immediately said, "In this case, do you want me to do them all?"
"Ha, the director of Wenxiu, we can't afford to move. We can't move her. There are only yellow peanuts waiting for you and mine. Although she is just a director, the power behind her is not something that you and I can deal with. Lan Feng said with a smile, with an indescribable gentleness on his face, as if he were talking about his family. He didn't have any taste of a hero at all. He was more profound and restrained than two years ago.
"Brother Feng, you know I don't like to deal with people in the officialdom." Hearing Lan Feng say this, A Liang touched his head and said with a smile. Although A Liang is also a military division, he can only be classified as a general, and he can't regard A Liang as a real military division.
"Changbao, what do you think?" Lan Feng turned his head and asked the ordinary teenager sitting quietly beside him. This teenager named Changbao is young, that is, in his early twenties, but in Fengtang, except for Lan Feng and A Liang, his words are the biggest, which is a wise general that Lan Feng inadvertently gained.
"Brother Feng, although we can't afford to move the director of the police station, in order to satisfy the brothers below, I suggest that we should move the man named Wu Xian, even if he is a river dragon!" The ordinary teenager said quietly, as if something could make him panic.