The Ultimate Student in the City

Every time Li Zedao kicked, Yang Songshu would let out a scream in cooperation, indicating that the kick was really painful, his body curled up on the greasy floor, his hands tightly holding his head The important part looks even more miserable than a beggar.

Every time Li Zedao kicked out, Mo Zi and Xiao Fan, who were clutching their stomachs and still unable to get up, would tremble. Being kicked and beaten like a dog... This little boy, what kind of pervert is he? Isn't he afraid of being taken away by the police uncle and playing hide-and-seek in the detention center, and then accidentally hitting his head on the table and hanging up like this? ?

Those who were pointing before didn't dare to raise their heads to look casually. This guy beats people so viciously. If he is beaten, who will he cry for?

After stomping on a few more times, Li Zedao put his foot down, but he didn't look at Yang Songshu, but clapped his hands, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and smiled brightly He said with a smile: "Two beauties, do you feel relieved?" His words and deeds were completely different from the fierce spirit just now.

"So-so." Jia Qianqian said with bubbling eyes, if she was not afraid that Li Zedao would really beat him to death if he missed, she would definitely encourage Li Zedao to continue.

"Let's go." Wu Xin looked at Li Zedao and smiled lightly.

"Go, want to go?" A very vicious voice sounded, "I want you to die!"

Li Zedao looked back, only to see Yang Songshu, who was lying on the ground humming just now, stood up at some point, his handsome and fair face had already turned into a braised pig's head, his eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing violently. The muscles on his body twitched rapidly, looking terribly abnormal.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, the important thing is that there is an extra black pistol in this kid's hand, and the cold muzzle is aimed at Li Zedao's head.

"Ah...there is a gun..."

"Hurry... hurry... Bullets don't have eyes..."

...

This small snack bar was in chaos in an instant. The customers who were watching the excitement just now, as well as the waiters and bosses in the store, saw someone pull out a gun, and all screamed and ran out of the store.

Xiaofan and Mozi, who were lying on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up, of course they didn't want to get up, saw Brother Yang pull out a gun, their faces turned pale with fright, and they quickly rolled out of the shop. They don't know where Brother Yang's gun came from, but they know that Brother Yang's marksmanship is really not good. Every time he goes to the playground to shoot balloons,

If Brother Yang can break three balloons with ten bullets, that's a sign of luck and character.

Jia Qianqian and Wu Xin were not too scared when they saw this scene, mainly because Li Zedao was surrounded by five people before, and they either had guns or * remote controls in their hands, but Li Zedao still solved each other easily and perfectly. No matter how you look at it, this guy is far worse than the five people I saw before.

"Where did you get the gun? Did you steal it from your father?" Li Zedao asked with a smile.

"Yes..." After answering the other party's question involuntarily, Yang Songshu's face became even more distorted, and he roared in a low voice: "Kneel down and slap yourself... Also, you two bitch- Son, take off your clothes, and then slap your face, hurry up, or I will shoot you to death!"

"It's fine to be an idiot, but he's cheating!" Li Zedao shook his head.

"Damn, do you think I dare not shoot..." Seeing that these three people not only did not follow what he said, but even made mockery, Yang Songshu roared angrily, and then pulled the trigger suddenly, He wants the other party to know that he is not messing with them!

"Bang!"

The bullet hit the tile floor next to Li Zedao's feet, leaving a bullet hole in it instantly, and the surrounding tiles even shattered.

Zhou Qianqian and Wu Xin were really startled when they heard the gunshots, and their expressions changed slightly, but seeing Li Zedao acting like a normal person, the panic in their hearts became less.

When the people outside the store heard the gunshots, some of their faces changed drastically, and some of them were excited. If they were not afraid that the bullet would hit themselves without eyes, they would have gone in to watch and take pictures.

"Damn it... Kneel down and slap yourself in the face, hurry up..." Yang Songshu roared, the hand holding the gun kept shaking in front of Li Zedao, looking crazy.

Li Zedao didn't kneel, but had a sneer on his face. He knew that this idiot was stern, and the shot he fired just now was fired with a fever in his head, but he was really startled after the gun went off. You can see that both of his legs are throbbing there like he's going mad.

And his marksmanship is really not good. He aimed at his own feet, but he hit the floor. No wonder his two servants slipped faster than rabbits. They were targeting his boss's marksmanship. I don't have any confidence at all.

"Damn it, kneel... you kneel... kneel... don't force me to fire the second shot..." Yang Songshu hoarsely roared, but he was about to cry, and he managed to pluck up the courage After firing one shot, he didn't have the courage to fire a second shot. You must know that he "borrowed" this gun from his father for fun. Once he really used this gun to kill someone, when the time comes Not only him, but even his father had to go in.

Li Zedao shook his head and said, "Go ahead and shoot... I'm very confident in your marksmanship, it's nothing more than an extra hole in the floor."

"You...you...fuck...go to death, go to death..." Yang Songshu was so angry that he had already fallen into a state of madness. While roaring now, he couldn't care about other things, and he was about to buckle up Trigger, let's kill this bastard.

At the same time, Li Zedao casually grabbed a wine bottle on the side table, and then slammed it at Yang Songshu's head.

"Kang Dang!" This is the sound of wine bottles breaking.

"Ah!" This is the scream of Yang Songshu. Before he could shoot, his head had a very close contact with the wine bottle. The bottle was broken, and a big hole was broken in his brain. , the blood quickly overflowed, and the blood was gurgling.

While screaming, the gun in his hand fell off, and he even sat on the ground.

Li Zedao clapped his hands, with a strange smile on his face, and then strode towards him.

"Don't...don't come here..." Yang Song covered his head and screamed, his eyes were horrified, and his butt tried desperately to move back.

That's not how things are supposed to work, is it?

After he took out the pistol that even scared him, shouldn't this guy be so scared that his ass pissed and then quickly kneel down and smack his face to apologize? Well, even if this guy doesn't believe that the gun he is holding is real, but he has already fired a shot to prove that the gun is real, why doesn't he kneel down?

Forget it, why did he shoot slower than the wine bottle thrown by the opponent? Even though his head had been opened and he was enlightened, Yang Songshu still couldn't figure out the problem!

Now that the other party walked towards him with a strange smile on his face, Yang Songshu was decisively afraid.

"Don't worry, I won't hit you anymore... because hitting you really doesn't give you any sense of accomplishment." Li Zedao said with a curled lip, then bent down and picked up the gun on the floor.

"You...put down the gun...give it back to me..." Yang Songshu's eyes were even more frightened. He was not afraid that this guy would point the gun at him, but that he would take the gun away.

"Remember, I live in Room 605 of Ruihao Central Hotel." Li Zedao said with a smile, then turned and left.

"...my gun...you can't take it away..." Yang Songshu struggled with a horrified face and tried to stand up and catch up. No matter what, he must not let him take this gun away, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.

In the next second, Yang Songshu saw a wine bottle flying towards him again, and the one who couldn't dodge had his head in close contact with the wine bottle again.

"Bang Dang!" The wine bottle was shattered, Yang Songshu leaned back, and his eyes were pitch black.

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As the head of the Suzhou-Hangzhou police system, Yang Sen is not only busy with official duties but also entertains a lot. For example, when he heard that Hua Shulin's nephew Ma Renjie had a conflict with someone and was chopped off, Yang Sen gave a phone call to express his condolences, saying that if he is needed, He will come forward immediately and do his best to arrest the murderer who dared to hurt Ma Renjie.

With cold sweat on Hua Shulin's forehead, he hurriedly said that he had solved the matter perfectly, thank you Lao Yang for his concern, and we will have dinner together another day.

Yang Sen thought that Hua Shulin used some black means to kill the other party, so he smiled and didn't care at the moment, the two chatted a few more words and agreed to find a time to get together, then hung up the phone, and soon, there was a The phone came in.

He looked at the number of the call, then picked it up, and said in a dignified tone: "Hello."

"Director, something has happened." A man's voice sounded impatient on the other end of the phone.

"Don't worry, what's the big deal?" Yang Sen said lightly. Indeed, in his position today, there is really nothing that can make him anxious except for the turmoil in the officialdom, and even if there is turmoil in the officialdom, it is not something that the little Xiami who calls him now can touch.

The man's urgent voice came over: "Ju Yang, it's like this, Young Master Yang called me, he had a conflict with someone at the food street in the city center..."

"And then? Beat the other party?" Yang Sen's tone was still cold, didn't he just beat someone? What's the rush? This kind of thing has not happened.

"Yes...not..." The man's voice hesitated.

"What is it?" Yang Sen's tone turned cold, "You know I don't like to beat around the bush."

"Yes, Director, it's like this... It's not that Young Master Yang beat others, but he was beaten, his head was covered with blood, and he has been sent to the hospital now."