The boss's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He was unwilling to accept the result: "Impossible, did you use some kind of magic? Shoot me again, let's see what kind of devil you are."
The boss raised the gun, pointed it at Ye Feng's leg again, pulled the trigger, and fired three shots in a row. After each shot, he stared carefully at the place where the shot was fired, hoping to see a bloody scene.
And every time he fired a shot, he collapsed.
Every time I see Ye Feng as if nothing had happened, he spreads out his hands with a relaxed smile, and there is an extra bullet in the palm of his tender white hand.
He hated Ye Feng's smile, hated Ye Feng's relaxed expression, and hated the guy who sold him the gun even more.
His confidence was gradually eroding. Did I buy a fake gun
After firing three shots, the one who was hurt was not Ye Feng, but the boss's fragile heart.
His hands were shaking as he held the gun: "How is this possible? Did I buy a fake gun?"
The second and third brothers were also confused. They thought that the guy was lucky because he missed the first shot. But they fired two shots, three shots, and a total of four shots, and none of them hurt anyone. There was only one possibility: the gun bought by the eldest brother was a fake.
"This is such a fucking bully, this is a fake gun."
The boss turned the gun around in anger and shot at the palm of his left hand. Since it was a fake gun, it would definitely not hurt anyone, let alone his hand.
A gunshot rang out, followed by a scream, breaking the tranquility of the alley.
The boss dropped his pistol in pain, and a bloody hole appeared on the palm of his left hand.
He looked at Ye Feng as if he had seen a ghost and staggered backwards. He proved something that made him extremely happy and terrified.
What made him happy was that the guy who sold him the gun did not lie and the gun was real. What made him feel relieved was that there was still the most basic integrity between people.
What horrified him was that Ye Feng actually caught the bullet with his hand and was unharmed.
He endured the pain, tears streaming down his face: "Brothers, I lied to you, my gun is real, woo woo, my gun is real, it's not fake."
The second brother sighed and used the handkerchief containing the sleeping pills to bandage the gunshot wound on the palm of the eldest brother's hand: "Boss, at this point, there is no difference between a real gun and a fake gun. Fortunately, you only shot your hand and didn't shoot yourself in the head."
The third brother cleverly straightened Xiaowen's collar which was tangled by himself, and pretended to wipe the blood from Xiaowen's nose.
"Big brother, that punch just now was my fault. Please forgive me and let us go."
Xiao Wen quickly ran to Wu Gang and said in surprise: "Brother Gang, is it really you? Aren't you lying in the hospital? How could it be..."
Wu Gang laughed cheerfully and said, "This is all thanks to Brother Ye Feng. He is our Chinese Little Medical God. I always thought that the reports on the Internet were exaggerated, but it turns out that they are well-founded. Doctor Ye is indeed worthy of being called the Little Medical God."
The three big men admitted their defeat. The eldest grabbed the injured arm and walked towards Ye Feng: "Brother, we didn't recognize the real man and robbed the wrong person. We admit our mistake. Please let us go."
Ye Feng did not answer, but looked at the boss coldly. Just when the boss was half a meter away from Ye Feng, a flash of light appeared, and the boss's right hand flashed with cold light. He held an extremely sharp blade between his fingers and cut towards Ye Feng's throat.
"Boy, I don't believe you really know witchcraft. I will strike with my sword, and no one will be able to return safely."
Wu Gang and Xiao Wen were both frightened to the point of suffocation. The attack happened too suddenly and they thought the three men had given up. They didn't expect the boss to attack Ye Feng with a blade.
No one expected that the eldest brother would launch a surprise attack, not even the second and third brothers expected it.
However, after a flash of cold light, the boss found that his blade seemed to be caught by something and could not be retracted at all.
The sharp blade did not cut Ye Feng's throat, but was clamped by Ye Feng's two fingers.
The finger was like an iron clamp. No matter how hard the boss tried, the blade was clamped between Ye Feng's fingers, as if it was cast iron and did not move at all.
"I saw that you didn't shoot me, so I wanted to spare your life. I didn't expect that you were so cruel and wanted to slit my throat. Your knife is sharp, worthy of the name "sharp knife", but in front of me, even a turtle is faster than you."
With a loud bang, the boss flew backwards like a ball and hit a bungalow next to him heavily. The powerful impact force even shattered the wall bricks of the bungalow.
The boss's entire body was embedded in the wall, which shows how powerful Ye Feng's force was.
The second and third brothers pulled the eldest brother down from the wall, only to find that he was weak and pale, with his eyes closed and he had fainted. His hands and legs were as soft as cotton and he collapsed to the ground.
Ye Feng smiled at Xiao Wen and said, "Xiao Wen, I have avenged you. This guy's meridians are all broken. He can't even lift two kilograms of eggs."
He openly said it to Xiaowen, but actually he was talking to the other two robbers. The two were so scared that they dared not even breathe, they were really afraid of being punished like the boss.
They knew they had met a master. They looked at each other, then knelt down to Ye Feng with a thump.
"Big brother, please forgive us. We were wrong."
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Do you want to live?"
"Of course I want to save Big Brother and not kill us."
"Of course I won't kill you, but if you don't confess your crimes, I will make you suffer a fate worse than death, just like your boss."
"Got it. We must confess everything and not hide anything."
Ye Feng called Chief Zhang of the Criminal Police Team and said, "Chief Zhang, there is a small group of people pushing for help at the First People's Hospital. They have guns, knives, and drugs. Come quickly. I'll be waiting for you here."
Section Chief Zhang was very surprised: "We received a report a long time ago. Someone used drugs to commit crimes, lured the victims into the alleys, and robbed them. Did you catch them?"
"It should be the people you mentioned. They were caught and one of them was crippled by me."
"I'll take someone there right away. You wait for me there. I'm at the bureau, and the People's Hospital is only ten minutes away."
Ye Feng took out the cigarette that Wu Gang had given him last night and handed it to Wu Gang: "How do you feel now, Team Member Wu Gang? Can you still participate in the game this afternoon?"
Wu Gang waved his hands excitedly, like a fighter about to enter a duel, full of fighting energy.
"No problem, I'm full of energy. I must join the Jiangnan team today and let them see how powerful I am."
Ye Feng blew out a smoke ring leisurely: "That's good, but I may not be able to watch you play basketball this afternoon."
"Is there anything you need?"
Ye Feng winked at Wu Gang and smiled, "Of course there is something, and it's a relatively important matter."
(End of this chapter)