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Chapter 1288 not so serious

The bald man shouted, and pierced the tweezers into Fang Ming's neck again, but a trace of blood flowed out, obviously it had pierced.

"Calm down! Calm down! Isn't it just to open the door! Let's open! Let's open! Let's go!!" The squadron leader looked at the bald man who had completely lost his mind and even looked a little crazy, and said hurriedly.

He blinked at a policeman beside him, and the latter understood and hurriedly put away the electric baton in his hand and waved to the bald head, "Come on! Come with me!"

The squadron leader also waved to the others, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Let him go!"

But the gun in his hand was not put down.

The bald head seemed to have lost his mind and didn't care about anything else. He dragged Fang Ming out, but the tweezers still poked under Fang Ming's neck, so he refused to let go.

"Don't come over! Don't come over! I'll kill him whoever comes over!" The bald veins roared with exposed veins.

"Don't be impulsive! Just leave! Follow!" the squadron leader shouted to the bald head, and the police who were leading the way also greeted him while opening the gates that were originally heavily guarded.

The squadron leader also followed with other police officers, still looking full of vigilance.

"What are you doing with me?! Don't play tricks! Don't play tricks with me! If anyone dares to play tricks, I will kill him!! I'm not afraid of death!!" The bald man continued to roar.

"I know you are not afraid of death! Get out of here!" The squadron leader still led people to follow him, and did not forget to close the door of the newly opened number room again.

Seeing a group of people surrounding Bald and Fang Ming, moving in blocks, confronting each other, and coming to the last gate.

"Die Wuer, 时后时后时!" The alarm in the entire detention center suddenly became a big deal. Five or six fully armed armed police officers and soldiers appeared on the wall in one go, each holding an automatic rifle in his hands, aiming at the bald head with all concentration.

"Grass!! What are you doing?! What are you doing?! I believe him?! I believe him or not?! I will kill him?!" The bald man began to lose control even more, and his right hand holding tweezers was trembling violently. The blood under Fang Ming's neck became even more red.

However, Fang Ming looked a little dying, after all, he had shed a lot of blood and was a little exhausted.

"Top the gun! Throw it over! Throw it over!" The bald man reacted and shouted directly at the squadron leader.

"Don't mess around! What else do you want to do?!" The squadron leader looked harsh.

"Gun! I want a gun! Give it to me! If you don't give it to me, you will die together!"

"Give it to you! Give it to you! Take it!" the squadron leader roared, but shouted at the armed police officers who were armed with live ammunition around him, "Don't shoot! Let him go!"

Although the squadron leader shouted like this, his eyes and gestures were very different, and he looked like he was hinting.

The surrounding armed police seemed to know what they wanted, but they didn't move, just aiming blindly.

"Take it!!" The squadron leader tilted his gun, slowly placed it on the ground, and then raised his hand and retreated.

"Kick here!! Why are you going to let that far away?! Want to lie to me over!!" the bald man shouted.

The squadron leader frowned, nodded again, and agreed to "Okay, okay! I will serve you!" and kicked the pistol at the bald feet.

The bald man was startled, his eyes were full of heat. He looked at the dark pistol under his feet. To be honest, he had never seen a real guy, let alone touched him.

But I have seen it from countless movies and TV series and feel that I should know how to use this thing. At least the deterrent power of this thing is more than the tweezers in my hand!

The bald man couldn't help but feel a little dazed and lost a lot of vigilance. He immediately took off his hand holding the tweezers and bent down to pick it up.

"Bang!!" The gun fired, and the moment the bald head bent down, the gun fired.

The automatic rifle in the hand of an armed police soldier closest to the front was splattered with blue smoke, while the bald head was a dark hole on his forehead, followed by a blood arrow mixed with red and white splattered out.

Screamed Fang Ming all over.

"Puuuu!" The bald man rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with his back.

Fang Ming also collapsed softly on the ground.

"Quick! Send the injured prisoner to the hospital!! Keep the scene safe and secure! Investigate the whole story! Pull all the prisoners in the room to take a record! Check the surveillance monitors! Notify the family of the injured prisoner..."

"Yes!" A group of police officers hurriedly took the order and went to work hard.

......

Gao Lang returned home and was still washing in the bathroom.

Suddenly there was a noise outside and there was no time to react.

The bathroom door opened suddenly, but Harumi rushed in crying.

"Hey hey hey! Sister-in-law, you...ah ah!...you are..." Gao Lang was shocked.

I thought to myself, sister-in-law, what are you doing?! No matter how hungry you are, you won’t be so thirsty, right?! My mother is still at home!...

Gao Lang was still thinking about it, but Harumi burst into tears, "Gao Lang is not good, it's bad! Something happened to the army is in trouble!"

Gao Lang was shocked, and didn't care that his **** was still wet, so he hugged Harumi, "Don't be anxious! What's wrong?!"

Fortunately, my sunglasses were not taken off.

"Just just called the detention center and said that Dajun was seriously injured inside and was sent to the first hospital of the city!...Wuwuwu..."

"What?! Seriously injured?! What's going on?! What's the injury?! An accident or a bump in labor?!"

"I don't know! The police officer who called did not say anything, but said that he wanted his family to rush to the first courtyard of the city as soon as possible!...Wuwuwu..." Harumi grabbed Gao Lang's hand and shook it, "What's going on! Why do I feel like I'm dealing with the funeral?...Wuwuwuwu..."

Harumi cried while talking, slowly becoming a little listless and even fainted. Gao Lang hurriedly drew his finger with his right hand and lit a few times on Harumi's forehead and back of his head. The latter recovered from some tranquility.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry! Things won't be that serious! I'll call and ask! Let's go to the first yard of the city!" Gao Lang said, hugging Qingmei out of the bathroom.

"Oh, you!" Unexpectedly, my mother was standing outside, looking worried. When she saw Gao Lang shaking something in front of her, she hugged Harumi, and couldn't help but scream.

"Mom, what are you doing!! What are you shouting scares me!"

"Are you shy? You can't wear shorts! Look at you!" Gao Lang's mother quickly found something and threw it on Gao Lang.

It's a pair of shorts!

"Oh, isn't this too much to care about?" Gao Lang hurriedly picked it up and put it on, pushing Harumi into his mother's arms.

"Harumi! Don't be anxious! With Gao Lang here! He will definitely figure out what's going on! Don't be anxious! Don't fall down! What should you do if you fall down?!"
Chapter completed!
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