Hong Kong film alarm: Start with truant Weilong

“Brother Tian, fierce!!”

Song Zijie, who was watching the battle from behind, applauded.

Chu Tian’s superb fighting skills and physical fitness made Song Zijie stunned, and the more familiar people were with martial arts, the more they knew the horror of Chu Tian.

Song Zijie asked himself that he could not make three moves under Chu Tian’s hands.

He is worthy of being a police officer who has won the first class merit on Hong Kong Island.

Although he and Chu Tian were police officers who graduated at the same time, at this moment, Song Zijie had realized the gap between himself and Chu Tian.

Not to mention that Chu Tian was promoted to probationary inspector.

Even if it’s a superintendent.

Song Zijie felt that it was not too much.

“Give me death!!”

The Iron Fist King took a few steps back, took out a silenced pistol from his arms, and aimed the muzzle at Chu Tian and prepared to shoot.

“Brother Tian, be careful!!”

“Be careful!!”

Two exclamations sounded from behind Chu Tian.

Although Chu Tian is skillful, how can the mortal fetus of the flesh be the opponent of the bullet, this iron fist king saw that the situation was not good, and actually took out his weapon.

However, at the moment when the two exclamations fell, Chu Tian also suddenly took out the pistol from his waist.

“Wha-”

“Wha-”

Two gunshots rang out, almost simultaneously.

From Song Zijie’s perspective, it can be seen that the iron fist king’s pistol suddenly burst out a dazzling burst of fire.

– Exploded.

Chu Tian’s luck seems to be very good.

But the next moment.

Song Zijie is to overturn the theory of luck in his mind, it is clear that there are no bullet holes in the iron fist king.

There was no blood spurting either.

This meant that Chu Tian’s bullet did not hit the Iron Fist King.

Song Zijie knows.

Chu Tian’s marksmanship is quite exquisite, and he once had a superhuman record of six shots and six kills, and it is impossible to make a mistake at such a close distance.

“Did you say!?”

Song Zijie had an idea in his heart, his eyes were round, his pupils contracted to the size of a needle’s eye, as if he was strangled by an invisible big hand, and even his breathing became much faster.

There is only one explanation for this scene in front of you.

Chu Tian shot the bullet into the hole of the Iron Fist King’s gun, and the two bullets collided in the rifling, causing the pistol to explode.

This, this, this….

It’s just incredible.

The gun hole is just a little bit in size, just about the same as a bullet, how exquisite Chu Tian’s marksmanship is, in order to have such a terrifying accuracy.

Moreover, Chu Tian only countered the shot after the Iron Fist King took out his pistol.

The last-come, first-come, first-come, is shocking enough.

And in this state, it can be so accurate.

Song Zijie really obeyed.

“Aaaaa

The Iron Fist King’s hands were stained with blood, and the whole person knelt on the ground, wailing and rolling.

One fist was smashed by Chu Tian’s sadistic hard touch, and the other hand was injured by a pistol explosion.

This iron fist king, proud hands are also wasted.

“Remand and arrest.”

Chu Tian said calmly.

“Yes, sir!!”

Song Zijie was saluting.

Although he has always been Chu Tian’s subordinate, this is the first time that Song Zijie has shouted the word chief with pleasure and sincerity.

But just as Song Zijie was acting, he suddenly found that his father’s situation was a little wrong.

Fang Cai Song Zijie has been worried about Chu Tian.

Only then did he focus on his father.

An unknown depth of knife wound was on Song Zijie’s father’s back, his father was already pale, and the whole person only had air intake and no outing.

“Dad!!”

Song Zijiena was still concerned about arresting the Iron Fist King, he knelt on the ground and held his father in his arms, with a grief on his face.

Even his voice became trembling.

“No…”

“…… You can’t die!! ”

Song Zijie shook his father, and with the knowledge he gained from the police academy, he knew that his father’s vital signs were slowly disappearing.

Even calling an ambulance now will not help.

Song Zijie’s whole person was stunned in place.

I wanted to cry and couldn’t cry, I wanted to do something to save my father’s life, and I knew that everything would be in vain.

At the next moment, a calm voice sounded.

“Go and arrest the Iron Fist King.”

Chu Tian didn’t know when, but he had slowly walked to his side.

“Your father, I’ll save you!!”

The second half of Chu Tian’s words made Song Zijie’s eyes that had lost their highlight light light up again.

“Brother Tian, please save my father.”

Song Zijie dropped this sentence to arrest the Iron Fist King with handcuffs, but in the process of arrest, his Yuguang kept looking at Chu Tian’s side.

“Metal, iron wire, sockets, needles and threads…”

Chu Tian said calmly.

“Oh!!”

Song Zijie’s girlfriend came back to her senses and found the corresponding items according to Chu Tian’s order.

At this time, Chu Tian called the police station.

Arranging an ambulance through the channels of the police station is far more efficient than calling the police yourself.

Subsequently.

Chu Tian used the ‘Advanced Skill Exchange Voucher’ to exchange the ‘First Aid’ skill, and when he obtained the First Aid Skill, he was more sure of his Fang Cai’s idea.

——First use needle and thread to roughly suture Song Zijie’s father’s wound, and then connect the iron wire with the patch board and wrap it around Song Zijie’s father’s chest.

Quickly press the socket switch twice.

The electricity passed through Song Zijie’s father’s body in an instant, resuscitating his heart that had stopped beating.

A breath of the old man.

Just like that, it was continued by Chu Tian.