They were all cursing the bastard who fired the shot. Furthermore, his marksmanship was so bad that all the shots hit the wall.
"Who fired the shot? Doesn't he know how big of a responsibility this is?"
"Which son of a bitch did it?"
"If that woman dies, we'll be in big trouble."
The policemen cursed loudly.
The pregnant woman was also quite frightened and kept crying.
"If we die, then we die. Let's all die together," the criminal shouted crazily.
Ye Wanqing's heart was already in suspense. She knew that Xiatian was in trouble. If the hostage died, then the matter would be blown out of proportion.
The criminal was already about to pull the trigger.
Bang!
Just as the criminal was about to pull the trigger, a third gunshot rang out.
Pu!
The bullet pierced through the criminal's head, killing him in one shot.
Everyone was stunned, but the police reacted quickly and immediately stepped forward to rescue the hostages.
Success. Xiatian finished off the hostage with three shots.
Wu Daniu looked over with the scope and then turned to look at Xiatian in admiration. "Instructor, you're too awesome. You even thought of such a method, but how did you know his exact location?"
"Xiatian, are you crazy? Do you know how dangerous it was just now? "Ye Wanqing looked at Xiatian angrily.
"If I didn't shoot, that pregnant woman would have died without a doubt," Xiatian said.
"She can die in the hands of the criminal, but she definitely can't die in your hands. If the criminal was provoked and fired because of you, do you know how big of a responsibility that would be?" Ye Wanqing said as she glared at Xiatian.
"I don't care about the responsibility. What I want to do is to save people," Xiatian said.
At the same time, at the border of Huaxia.
A man who looked like he had experienced the vicissitudes of life was watching a video call on his phone. He had witnessed the entire process of his brother's death.
Dong dong dong!
The door was opened.
"Quincey, you're under arrest."
The policemen had an arrest warrant and they handcuffed the man.
The man didn't say a word. His expression was cold as he followed them downstairs. There were fifteen police cars downstairs. The policemen didn't push the man because his identity was not ordinary.
The man stopped in front of the police car and took out a cigar.
The policeman took out a lighter and lit the fire for him.
Bang!
With a gunshot, the policeman's arm was pierced by the bullet.
At the same time, the sound of gunshots could be heard from all directions.
The man stood there without lighting the cigar in his hand. He stood there expressionlessly.
"My silly little brother, why were you so eager to be strong? Now, you even lost your life in Huaxia." The man's name was Kunsai. He was a Giant Crocodile from outside the country. He was a supporter of a terrorist organization.
Many people appeared from all directions. There were all kinds of guns and snipers.
Dozens of police officers were all killed in less than five minutes. Only the police officer who had arrested Quincey was still alive. However, his arm was now covered in blood. He was the one who had lit the fire for Quincey.
The mercenaries all came ashore, and Quincey took a Gatling gun from one of the mercenaries.
Bang bang! Bang bang!
Hundreds of bullets all hit the police officer. A living person was turned into a hornet's nest just like that.
"Master Kun." A special forces soldier lit a cigar for Quincey.
"Find out who shot my brother." Quincey's voice was hoarse.
"Master Kun, Huaxia is a restricted area for mercenaries," a mercenary said.
Quincey grabbed his collar and pulled him in front of him. "My brother is dead."
"Master Kun, don't worry." The leader of the mercenaries walked up.
"Jake, I'll give you 50 million beautiful women. Help me get that thing out of Huaxia. At the same time, add my brother's ashes and the head of the person who killed him," Quincey said in a hoarse voice.
After Xiatian shot the gangster, he left with Ye Wanqing.
"I want to join the special forces," Xiatian said in the car.
"You've thought it through?" Ye Wanqing Asked.
"If I don't learn how to shoot in the next three days, that pregnant woman will die without a doubt," Xiatian said.
"Okay, I'll contact the Southeast Military Region for you, but your identity will only be an ordinary outstanding soldier, Xiatian, and not the chief instructor of the Special Operations Division, Xiatian. Do you understand?" Ye Wanqing Asked.
"I understand." Xiatian understood what his aunt meant. This was to not expose his identity, and also to not let people think that he went in through the back door and so on.
The information he sent over would be to disobey military orders and kill the gangster with three shots.
"We'll leave in a bit. We'll take a plane there," Ye Wanqing said.
"Okay." Xiatian nodded.
"Okay, then take care of it first. Hand over your phone before you leave," Ye Wanqing said.
Xiatian went to Captain Qian and asked for the Blue Cloud Dagger. Then, he said goodbye to Zeng Rou, Brother Ma, Bai Yiyi, Ye Qingxue, and the others. He only said that he was going out of town and didn't say much.
He learned from Bai Yiyi that the people in his family who had been treated by Xiatian were all cured. Among those who hadn't been treated, someone died. His uncle almost died too. He was the one who scolded Xiatian.
Now, his uncle was willing to spend money.
However, Xiatian refused. Xiatian said that he would wait until he came back.
Bai Yiyi's uncle was called Bai Mang. When he was treated last time, he said that Xiatian was a liar at first, but later refused to spend money. Now that he had a taste of pain, he was jealous when he saw those who were cured live like normal people on a full moon night.
Therefore, he decided to spend money to treat his illness.
After saying goodbye to them, Xiatian got on the plane. It was an ordinary passenger plane, not a helicopter. He didn't have the authority to get a helicopter to pick him up.
It was Xiatian's first time on a plane.
Xiatian sat by the window.
"Oh my god, it's really different to be on a plane. The people below are the size of ants," a very thin man said.
Slap! The fat man beside him slapped him. "Idiot, they're ants. The plane hasn't taken off yet."
"Oh, it hasn't taken off yet?" The thin man patted his chest. "Waiter, give me a bottle of white wine to calm my nerves."
"Sorry sir, there's no alcohol on the plane," the stewardess said politely.
Slap!
The fat man slapped the thin man's face again.
"Idiot, you think you're scared by driving? Drink a bottle of wine to calm your nerves. This is a f * cking plane. You're a country bumpkin. What kind of place is this?" the fat man lectured.
"Big brother, you're so knowledgeable," the thin man said with admiration.
"Beauty, give me a cup of 1982 Lafite," the fatty said very gracefully.
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