Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

Wei Ting had been standing by and watching, and at this moment she couldn't help but remind Cao Zhifeng not to waste words and just arrest the person.

Looking at their faces, she felt that these two people were not good people, and they had an evil nature all over them.

Wei Qingyun provided help to Deng Yong and disclosed the gathering place of these criminals. She was really afraid that Cao Zhifeng would be stupid and let some criminals escape, then these people would definitely come back with revenge.

Just as Cao Zhifeng showed hesitation for a moment, he saw that the two men pointed at the gun seemed to make some moves.

"Ayong!" He immediately realized something was wrong, and immediately fired a shot, hitting the hairtail's right hand as it slowly touched its side.

Hairtail took advantage of Wei Ting's words and sneaked around in the night to reach for the gun, but he didn't expect Cao Zhifeng to be so decisive.

The bullet directly penetrated the side of his forearm, and his face immediately began to twist in pain. The fingers that had just grasped the handle of the gun suddenly spasmed, and the pistol fell out.

Cao Zhifeng could not fully see the hairtail's movements, but he had a strong sense of crisis, so he chose to shoot without hesitation.

Under normal circumstances, he should give a warning first and then fire only after confirming that the other party is trying to fight back.

But when he was in Ningzhou, because he was concerned about the legal and reasonable rules during arrests, he failed to shoot immediately, resulting in one person in the team being seriously injured, and Xiao Yan died tragically on the spot.

The lessons learned from the past always reminded him of what kind of crazy species drug dealers are.

Because of this, at this moment, he just sensed the possible danger and fired without hesitation.

The purpose of Cao Zhifeng's shooting was to make the hairtail lose its ability to attack, not to kill it on the spot. Therefore, after wounding the opponent's arm with one shot, he had achieved his goal.

As for the other person, with the cooperation of Deng Yong's extremely accurate shooting skills, he will definitely be able to lose the threat instantly, so that he can easily control the situation.

However, something unexpected happened to Cao Zhifeng. Deng Yong, who was supposed to shoot at another person at the same time as him, actually seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit and did not react at all.

After the first gunshot, as soon as Liuzi touched the gun, he heard the extremely painful scream of the hairtail fish next to him. His expression, which had been normal just now, suddenly became wanton and crazy. He didn't even make any move to aim, but directly raised the pistol and pointed at it. Cao Zhifeng fired two shots in the direction.

Bang bang!

"Master?!" The roar of bullets coming out of the boring machine suddenly brought Deng Yong back to his senses.

When he saw Liuzi firing two shots in a row, anger and panic surged up. He immediately suppressed the maggot-like desire in his heart, roared hoarsely, and fired the second shot at the same time Liuzi pulled the trigger. Two shots.

One shot hit the shoulder of the opponent's gun hand, and the other shot hit the knee.

After firing two shots, Liuzi realized that the pain in his shoulder had made him lose all feeling in his arms, making it difficult for him to fire back.

Immediately afterwards, the left knee was shot. The meniscus was directly shattered by the bullet. One leg immediately lost its support and fell crookedly to the left.

"Looking for death!" Deng Yong stepped forward and kicked Liu Zi's gun away. He grabbed the opponent's hair with his right hand and kneed him in the stomach, causing him to completely lose his ability to resist.

He looked at the hairtail who was holding his arm and screaming in pain. He used the pistol as a melee weapon and punched the opponent in the face.

The hardness of the gun body and the heavy force of the swing caused the screams of the hairtail to be choked in the throat. It stumbled and fell to the ground, coughing dryly and spitting out two teeth mixed with blood foam.

After confirming that the two men had completely lost their ability to move, Deng Yong turned around and trotted towards Cao Zhifeng in a cold sweat.

"Master, are you alright?"

He quickly rushed to Cao Zhifeng's side, his voice anxious.

However, they saw Cao Zhifeng half-bent over, breathing heavily. It took him a while to straighten up, and there was a long-lost fear on his face.

"I'm fine." He reassured Deng Yong, then unzipped his jacket and groped for the shot area with his hand.

"It's a pity that the lucky coin Jinshi gave me is broken." Cao Zhifeng lifted the necklace hanging around his neck and looked at it with a flashlight.

The circular alloy box that wrapped the lucky coin was directly pierced by the bullet from the outside, and the other side was raised. A bullet was completely embedded in it, with only the end of the projectile leaking out.

"What a risk." Deng Yong still had heart palpitations in his eyes. Looking at Cao Zhifeng's regretful expression, he couldn't help but comforted: "Master, if Jin Shi knew that the lucky coin she sent saved you, she would only feel lucky."

"As long as people are fine, everything is fine." He raised his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He felt a chill all over his body, especially the numbness in his bones, which was already uncontrollable.

He licked his lips and looked away, not daring to observe Cao Zhifeng's expression for fear that the other party would blame himself.

However, Cao Zhifeng didn't pay attention to Deng Yong's condition at all. He used his palms to rub his chest, which was hurt by the impact of the bulging bullet, and said without looking back.

"Miss Xiaoting, when the gunshots were heard in the village, many people may not realize what happened, but the hidden criminals must know that something happened."

"I am going to launch an operation immediately to arrest the relevant suspicious persons. Can you please go back and tell Xiao Wei that after arresting the people, he may be needed to help identify them."

Cao Zhifeng did not take off the necklace, and he could not pry out the bullet. He simply let the lucky coin that was pierced continue to hang around his neck.

When he mentioned Wei Qingyun, he couldn't help but recall the bright light in the young man's eyes, which was very similar to the dead Xiao Yan. They were both good and loyal young men.

"It doesn't matter if you're worried about your identity being exposed, just ask Xiao Wei to help you look at the photos."

I don't know whether the pain in his chest was relieved or numb. In short, Cao Zhifeng felt much more relaxed when he spoke.

But after he said so many words, Wei Ting behind him did not give any response, which inevitably made Cao Zhifeng ask with some confusion: "Miss Xiaoting?"

While saying this in a puzzled tone, he slowly turned around, trying to find an excuse to dispel Wei Ting's worries.

When he turned around, he had already expected the troubled expression on the face of this girl who wore glasses, had a gentle appearance, and was good at disciplining her younger brother.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, Deng Yong had already taken a few steps forward inexplicably, and even pounced forward suddenly.

So when Cao Zhifeng turned around, from the corner of his eye, he saw Deng Yong behind him rushing to the front first, reaching out to press the shoulders of Wei Ting, who was a little unsteady, and then suddenly retracted his hand in surprise.

Snapped--

With the force of Deng Yong rushing forward and suddenly shrinking his hand, Wei Ting accelerated directly and fell backwards to the ground, making a dull sound.

This sound was simply weak compared to the sound of gunshots, and could not travel very far at all.

It fell on Cao Zhifeng's ears, but it was like morning bells and evening drums, and his face was so pale that it formed a sharp contrast with the night.