The Original Seeker

Chapter 672: wait

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"boom!"

"boom!"

Two more bullets went out, but none of them hit.

But even so, it still frightened the mob around him.

Most of them just come to collect their daily wages to fill their heads. It's okay to bully and bully people in a downwind fight. When their lives are really in danger, they definitely run faster than anyone else.

"Everyone, don't panic, he only has one bullet left!" The leader of the parade shouted loudly, picking up the loudspeaker on the ground in order to save people's hearts.

There are only six bullets in the gun of an ordinary anti-search department officer. Now that five rounds have been fired indiscriminately, the gun in Lun Heping's hand really has only one bullet left.

But for a bunch of little guys, you still look at me, and I look at you.

Although there was only one bullet left, no one wanted to gamble whether they would just shoot themselves.

The atmosphere was somewhat dignified, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that others would go first.

It's just that Lun Heping understands that he has to run away immediately, otherwise the people from the arrest department will come to arrest him immediately.

"Don't run!"

"Don't run, boy!"

Lun Heping was the first to turn around and run away.

When the officers of the Anti-Search Department saw their colleagues being robbed of their guns, they were a little shy when they chased them. After all, everyone came out to make a living, and they only had one life.

"Fuck! Those old foxes are pissing me off!" Lun Heping had just run a few steps before he found two pistols stuffed into his pockets!

No matter how stupid he was, he figured it out by this time, it was those old operators who took the initiative to stuff the guns into him, wanting to kill people with knives and get rid of those guys.

The bottom-level operatives of the Anti-Search Department who are really responsible for maintaining order at the scene have been extremely dissatisfied with the people who caused the trouble because of the various unfair treatment earlier.

It's just that due to the coercion of corrupt bosses and the fear of the law, they have never dared to use force directly, but this time Lun Heping's sudden intrusion gave them an excellent opportunity to retaliate.

"We shoot those bastards with our guns, which counts as intentional homicide. Maybe we will be imprisoned for life. Now that the gun is robbed, it will be suspended for half a year. After half a year, I will retire."

"Chen sir, it's your fault that you can still use a knife to kill people like this, and vent your anger on us!"

"I just feel sorry for that kid, who has been charged with such a load of crimes for no reason."

"What's so pitiful, we gave him a chance to save his life! Without the gun in his hand, this kid would have been torn alive by those mad dogs long ago."

A little weak, the veteran officers of the Anti-Search Department who were chasing after him were chatting about their plans quite proudly.

"Three guns... eighteen bullets... If you can't escape, I can only say that the sky will kill you, boy." The middle-aged man named Chen sir stopped short of breath.

The officers who can be assigned to do the drudgery of maintaining order on the scene are basically the ones who don't like the leaders in the Anti-Security Division, or those who can spend a day at a time.

Other operators who don't know, for Lun Heping, who dared to grab the operator's pistol and fight back, really didn't want to force the other party to play and die together.

"Boss, you tricked me..." A little gangster who was chasing the most closely was crying while holding the wound on his foot in pain.

A few minutes ago, in a panic, Lun Heping quickly fired the last bullet in the pistol.

Seeing that all the bullets have been fired, the young men hurried up, ready to grab a shot.

The boss has already said that whoever can catch the other party will be rewarded with a heavy reward of 500,000 yuan.

Unexpectedly, Lun Heping took out another gun from his pocket and swept away the closest pursuers with a bang bang bang bang.

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Now no one dared to chase him anymore, they could only watch him leave.

"The Anti-Search Department informed that a vicious incident occurred last night. The suspect took the officer off guard, stole his gun, and shot passers-by, causing two serious injuries and five minor injuries... The murderer is still absconding In the meantime, citizens are requested to take precautions."

The next morning, Xianyu was lying at home in Lun Heping, and saw the news about himself, and attached a restoration picture that was nine-tenths like his disguised face.

After returning from the scene last night, in order to find out who was attacking him, he went online all night and watched the news everywhere.

After looking at it at the end, he felt a little pity for those troublemakers.

Of course, those who want to cut themselves are not included.

At the beginning of the incident, a group of frustrated young people who could not see hope because of poverty expressed their dissatisfaction through rallies.

They uniformly wear green vests to show clear organization.

But with the passage of time, and the large amount of money thrown by the Federation of Castile, the assembly team became a mixed bag of people with all kinds of ideas, even gangsters.

The activities of the Green Clothes Organization have also become more and more radical, from the initial group sit-in to the extreme violence and looting later, which made the whole thing sour.

More people just want to make a profit in smashing and looting, not for other higher things.

Lun Heping, a good student who never cared about economic issues before, specially investigated the deep-seated reasons of these young people's despair this time.

There is only one real murderer—

Home prices in New York City.

The prices of houses in this city are basically more than 201,000 square meters, and they are still rising every year.

For people with an average monthly salary of less than 15,000 yuan, they will not be able to afford a house for a lifetime. This price is simply desperate.

Lun Heping never cared about this before, because his adoptive father Sir Leinster was quite rich, so it didn't matter if the house price rose to one million a square meter, since his family could still afford a villa anyway.

After turning off the TV in boredom, he sneaked into his sister's room...

Don't get me wrong, he didn't have any strange ideas, he was just curious about what this beauty, who hardly ever leaves the house, was doing in the room.

"Hoo hoo hoo..." Roentgen's gasping voice came from behind the door.

"As long as I do it, can you really take me back?" This time it was Roentgen's voice.

"Um... ah..." Then there was another strange voice.

"sister!"

Lun Heping couldn't take it anymore, he played his own excellent tradition and broke in again.

Then I saw the red-faced, panting elder sister talking to a blank sheet of paper.

"I promise you!" She hurriedly said these four words, and immediately tore up the white paper in her hand.

"Lun-he-ping!"

"Sister, are you okay?!"

"..." Roentgen resisted the urge to hit someone.

Recently, with great difficulty, she managed to talk to a living body that claimed to be Bai.

The other party revealed her identity as a time traveler in one gulp, and now she also said that she would be given a chance to go back to the original world.

When the excited Roentgen was about to agree to the other party, Lun Heping broke in.

"Everything is too slow, I can't wait." Bai Mo muttered to himself after disappearing from the scrap of white paper.