What Should I Do If I Open The Wrong Plug-In?

"Tou, no one is sending heads in your direction!" Lin Xiaoya in the monitoring room reminded Li Er boredly.

She originally thought it would be a wonderful fierce battle, but it turned out to be a one-sided battle.

Li Sir didn't even want to take his left hand out of his trouser pocket. This guy sent away half of Wang Jianjun's men with one hand.

"Tou, you're here."

Lin Haiying pushed open the utility room door awkwardly.

"Hmph——!" Li Er glanced at Lin Haiying with disdain.

"Tou, there is a very powerful guy among these gangsters." Lin Haiying hurriedly explained. He also knew that he was very embarrassed this time.

"Really? Why didn't I come across it?" Li Er looked at Lin Haiying with suspicion.

"It's true, bastard, use firepower to suppress me."

Before Lin Haiying could answer, Zhou Xingxing slid from another corridor to Li Er and Lin Haiying in disgrace.

"Da da da da."

What followed Zhou Xingxing was the sound of rows of violent bullets.

"Sir Li, give me a pineapple bullet and let me kill him." Zhou Xingxing stood firm and said quickly.

"You are mentally ill. You are using bombs on your own territory. Are you going to blow up the police station?" Li Er turned and looked in the direction Zhou Xingxing was running from.

"Uh--! Hehe, I'm just trying to scare the other person." Zhou Xingxing forced a smile.

"Brother Hai knows that I don't like big scenes the most."

Zhou Xingxing wanted to ask Lin Haiying to speak for him, but turned around and found that Lin Haiying had gone back to the utility room and was about to close the door.

"Brother Hai, what are you doing, we are still outside?" Zhou Xingxing hurriedly put his hands on the door.

Lin Haiying put down his hands.

"Get used to it, conditioned reflex."

Zhou Xingxing: "."

Wang Jianjun held an AK47 and arrogantly broke into the corridor where Li Er was.

He saw that Li Er was obviously stunned for a moment. Li Er did not know Wang Jianjun, but Wang Jianjun had heard of Li Er's evil reputation for a long time.

Wang Jianjun quickly raised the AK47 in his hand.

slow.

Although Li Er used a small Glock pistol, it was more flexible when shooting at close range.

"Bang-bang-!"

Li Er raised his hand and fired twice, and the two bullets hit Wang Jianjun's trigger finger one after the other.

When Wang Jianjun was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly felt a heat on his index finger. When he looked down, he saw that his index finger had flown away.

"Ah——!" Wang Jianjun shouted in pain and looked at Li Er in shock.

This guy's reaction was extremely fast. He endured the pain and immediately used his middle finger instead of his index finger to press the trigger.

However, when playing with guns, Li Er had already developed a conditioned reflex. This guy almost didn't need to react. He raised his hand and fired two more shots.

"Bang-bang-!"

Two more bullets flew towards Wang Jianjun one after another.

When Wang Jianjun heard the gunfire, he instinctively wanted to hide.

The next second.

Wang Jianjun once again felt the sharp pain that connected his fingers to his heart. His middle finger followed the footsteps of his index finger and left his palm together.

"." Wang Jianjun looked at Li Er as if he was seeing a ghost.

Li Er curled his lips naturally. He finally remembered who Wang Jianjun was.

The guy opposite couldn't even beat Xu Zhengyang, let alone Li Laoer.

Wang Jianjun's face twitched in pain, and bullets flew off his index and middle fingers. His ring finger didn't know how to shoot.

"Fuck you!" Wang Jianjun roared angrily and threw the AK47 in his hand at Li Er.

Li Er didn't say anything yet, but Zhou Xingxing, who was standing next to Li Er, was overjoyed.

'Sure enough, opportunity always favors those who are prepared, and the opportunity to make meritorious deeds has come again. ’

Zhou Xingxing immediately took half a step forward to block Li Er, and reached out to catch the AK47 that Wang Jianjun threw at him.

This guy was about to turn his gun and 'repay' Wang Jianjun properly.

Wang Jianjun then threw the gun and rushed in front of Zhou Xingxing.

"It's on the street!" Zhou Xingxing's face turned bitter as soon as he raised his head. What caught his eye was the sole of Wang Jianjun's size 44 shoe.

"puff--!"

Zhou Xingxing was kicked and flew up. Li Er stepped aside to let him go. Zhou Xingxing continued to fly upside down with shoe prints on his face.

Zhou Xingxing: "."

Li Er naturally saw Wang Jianjun's sneak attack, but he was too lazy to remind Zhou Xingxing.

After Wang Jianjun kicked Zhou Xingxing away, he immediately changed his foot to the ground, quickly raised his other foot, and then kicked Li Er's chest with another high kick.

Li Er was speechless.

Wang Jianjun wasted a lot of time in kicking Zhou Xingxing away, and had lost the opportunity for a sneak attack. He actually wanted to use the same move against Li Laoer.

‘Bang——! ’ There was a loud noise.

Then there was a 'click' of broken bones.

Wang Jianjun's eyes widened again. Li Er came first and hit Wang Jianjun's chest with his knee.

Everyone in Hong Kong knew about the sharp shooting skills of the 'Detective Death Detective', but Wang Jianjun never expected that Li Er could be so awesome in hand-to-hand combat.

Wang Jianjun flew back in the air. The unfortunate ghost vomited a large mouthful of blood in mid-air. He felt as if he had been hit by a locomotive.

"You——!" Wang Jianjun collapsed on the floor, with a large dent in his chest.

He covered his chest with one hand, and quickly pulled out the pistol from his waist with the other hand. Only when he held the gun in his hand did he remember that he had no fingers to pull the trigger.

But Li Er had forgotten the fact that Wang Jianjun's two fingers flew off his head. As soon as he saw Wang Jianjun holding a pistol, he immediately raised his gun and shot.

"Bang-bang-!"

Wang Jianjun dropped his pistol on the floor. The palm of his right hand that held the gun was rotten. Except for the thumb, all the other four fingers of his right hand disappeared.

"Wait, don't shoot, I surrender." Wang Jianjun quickly raised his hands.

Li Er was stunned for a moment when he saw Wang Jianjun's performance.

He has watched "The Bodyguard of Zhongnanhai". Shouldn't you boast that you have been on the battlefield and died and you are not afraid of death?

"Real surrender or fake surrender? I don't believe you."

Li Er was not entirely teasing Wang Jianjun. He saw Wang Jianjun glance quickly to the right and suspected that Wang Jianjun's reinforcements had arrived in the right corridor, but he could not see the right corridor from his position.

"I really surrender, I really surrender." Wang Jianjun said loudly, and even stretched out his hands for Li Er to torture him.

Li Er smiled contemptuously. It was not that he had to look down on Wang Jianjun, but that this was his home field, and everyone who started a war with him here was rubbish.

Sure enough, the next second.

"Tou, that guy wants to sneak attack you, and two of his accomplices are ambushing you in the corridor on the right."

Lin Xiaoya in the surveillance room suppressed a smile and informed Li Er that these stupid gangsters had been in the police station for a long time, but no one noticed that there were surveillance cameras in public places in the police station.

"Okay! Accept your surrender and cuff yourself!"

Li Er took out the handcuffs and threw them to Wang Jianjun.

Sir Li was quite generous sometimes, but this careless guy seemed to have mistakenly mistook the grenade for handcuffs and threw it over, and even pulled out the blade of the grenade.

Wang Jianjun: "."

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