Police Yang and Li Zhao looked at each other, "Isn't he Mr. Zhuang Jinlingzhuang? Who else could he be? Does he have another identity?"
When Hua Zhengwen heard that they called Zhuang Jinling Mr., he became even angrier: "It's good that he is Zhuang Jinling, but he is still..."
Having said that, he paused, looked at the onlookers nearby, took a few steps forward, lowered his voice and said angrily in their ears: "He is still the one who humiliated the boss and almost killed him."
Police Yang and Li Zhao were startled.
These words reminded them that Hua Zhengwen chose the truth when they were playing truth or adventure three years ago. Someone asked Hua Zhengwen who he hated the most, and he said without hesitation: "The person who once humiliated the boss and almost killed him."
At that time, everyone was blown up when they heard it, and asked angrily who was trying to harm the boss, and they wanted to kill him.
But Hua Zhenghua said that the man was dead.
Beiyin Cangmo was also there at that time, so it was not easy for everyone to ask about the past and to expose the scars of Beiyin Cangmo.
Hua Zhenghua glared at Police Yang and the others with fire-breathing eyes: "Are you still going to stop me now?"
Li Zhao hesitated: "This..."
He was also very angry with what Zhuang Jinling had done to their boss, but as soon as Zhuang Jinling saved them, it was unreasonable for them to turn against each other immediately.
"Go away." Hua Zhengwen angrily pushed Police Yang and Li Zhao away, grabbed Zhuang Jinling by the collar and said, "Zhuang Jinling, I said you humiliated us, and we will return it to you sooner or later."
Zhuang Jinling knew from Officer Yang's address that the person in front of him was Hua Zhengwen. He pulled his hand away, stepped back and said, "You're too polite. It used to be a trivial matter, so you don't have to pay it back."
"Fuck your mother, you're looking for death." These words simply added fuel to the flames. Hua Zhengwen used Yihan palm, and a cold air came out of his palm. Whenever he hit him, his body would become stiff.
Zhuang Jinling glanced at Policeman Yang's gun in the holster hanging on his lap, and immediately activated his mental power on it. The holster was automatically undone, and the gun quickly flew into his hand as if it had grown wings. Holding the flying gun in his hand, he fired several shots at Hua Zhengwen.
Hua Zhengwen's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly resisted with his internal strength, but he was still half a beat too late, and the bullet passed directly through him.
The others were stunned when they saw this scene, and they didn't know how the gun got into Zhuang Jinling's hands. If it wasn't like this, the well-trained Hua Zhengwen wouldn't have avoided the bullet.
The national guards shouted anxiously: "The Chinese team—"
Li Zhao and Police Officer Yang hurried over and supported Hua Zhengwen: "Captain Hua, are you okay? Doctor, where is the doctor? Someone here is injured, why don't you hurry up and rescue him."
The medical staff in the ambulance ran over with the first-aid kit as quickly as possible: "Where is the injury?"
Hua Zhengwen came back to his senses and didn't feel any pain: "I'm fine, I'm not hurt."
If Zhuang Jinling hadn't seen the gun in his hand just now, he wouldn't have been careless.
Zhuang Jinling twitched the corner of his mouth: "I'm sorry, the marksmanship is not good, and the shot was crooked."
Everyone: "..."
Zhuang Jinling threw the gun back to Police Officer Yang.
Officer Yang took the gun in a hurry, and saw that the scratches on the gun body were exactly the same as his gun. He froze for a moment, touched the holster quickly, and said in surprise, "This is my gun? When did it get into Mr. Zhuang's hands?" ?”
Zhuang Jinling did not explain: "Since I have already returned to Hecheng, I will go back by myself."
"Zhuang Jinling, stop here." Hua Zhengwen wanted to rush over to beat him up again, but Beiyin Cangmo shouted, "Zhengwen, let him go."
Hua Zhengwen stopped and looked at Beiyin Cangmo in disbelief: "Boss, have you forgotten how he treated you before? Why did you let him go like this?"
They used to be bullied because they had no status and were not high in martial arts, but now it's different, they don't need to be afraid of Zhuang Jinling and the rich second generations who play with Zhuang Jinling.
Beiyin Cangmo walked up to him and said: "He has shown mercy to you just now, if you chase after him, you will be in trouble."
Hua Zhengwen felt that the boss was joking with him: "He is not my opponent, I need him to show mercy to me."
"Look for yourself at the muzzle on your body."
Hua Zhengwen raised his arm to look casually at the three gun holes on his sleeve, and hummed, "The marksmanship is really bad, even if you stand in front of him, you can't hit him."
Beiyin Cangmo lit a cigarette and said, "You should be very clear that if you are so close to him, even someone who doesn't know how to use a gun can hit you."
Hua Zhengwen: "..."
Police Officer Yang pointed to the three holes on Hua Zhengwen's right sleeve and said, "Captain Hua, look at the bullet holes on the sleeves are neatly arranged, with a distance of one finger between them, and the three bullet holes on the left sleeve are the same. Same, and you look at your step down... "
Hua Zhengwen looked down and found that he also had two gun holes in his crotch. If he had hit it more accurately, he would lose his life for the rest of his life. He was afraid after thinking about it. He could die, but he didn't want others to laugh at him for his failure.
This Zhuang Jinling didn't even know how to hold a gun before, but now his marksmanship is so good, it's really annoying.
Li Zhao blinked: "Then, it's not that Mr. Zhuang's marksmanship is bad, but his marksmanship is so good that he deliberately didn't fight the Chinese team?"
Hua Zhengwen lowered his face: "What does he mean by that? Is it because you look down on me to show off in front of me? Boss, have you forgotten what he did to you before? Why did you let him go?"
Beiyin Cangmo sucked in a cigarette, squinted his eyes and said: "The matter between me and him is not clear in a few words."
Policeman Yang hooked Hua Zhenghua's neck and said, "Boss must have let Mr. Zhuang go because he saved Yuan Wei and Li Zhao last night. If Mr. Zhuang hadn't helped us, we might have lost more than 20 brothers." .”
Hua Zhengwen was too impressed with what happened before, and hated it to the bone, but he would not change his opinion of Zhuang Jinling because of this incident. He turned around and said to them angrily, "Let him go today, and he won't be so lucky in the future."
Beiyin Cangmo leaned against the car behind him, smoking a cigarette, looking at Zhuang Jinling's distant back, and exhaling smoke.
Zhuang Jinling walked into the city gate and saw his parents and Ya Ya just getting out of the car.
Seeing Zhuang Jinling, he rushed over excitedly: "Father."
"I haven't seen you all night, does my little one miss Dad?" Zhuang Jinling smiled and hugged her and kissed her little face. In this world, this is the first time he has been separated from her for such a long time.
"Think." Yaya hugged his neck and asked naively, "Did daddy bully you?"
Zhuang Jinling lightly pinched his little nose: "With a little thing like you around, how dare your scumbag bully me."
Zhuang's mother saw that their father and daughter had such a good relationship, and she was happy: "It's still snowing now, so I'll talk about it when I get back."
The family happily got into the car.
When he got home, Father Zhuang put a bag in front of Zhuang Jinling: "Xiao Ling, what's the matter with the medicine in it? Are you feeling unwell?"
This is what he saw in the closet last night when he went to Zhuang Jinling's room to find clothes for Yaya.
Zhuang Jinling thought it was the medicine sent by the hospital: "This is medicine for nourishing the body."
Zhuang's mother asked anxiously: "Is that what you eat? Or is it what you eat?"
"I ate." Zhuang Jinling explained to them: "Didn't I get injured four years ago? Because I didn't get timely treatment, I left some sequelae, so the doctor specially prescribed some medicine for me to recuperate."
Father Zhuang saw that there was no trace of lying on his face, and he recognized that some of the medicines were indeed used to restore the body, so he calmed down and said, "It's not enough to just take the medicine, and you need to eat more nutritious food. Your mother and I Now go to the supermarket to buy some bones for your body, by the way, is Xiao Mo coming back for dinner?"
"He's been busy recently, so he won't come back for dinner." On the way back, Zhuang Jinling read in a book that Beiyin Cangmo had to stay in the team to do various preparations for his recent promotion.
In the National Defense Corps, being able to be promoted to the position of captain by one's own ability is already quite remarkable, and it is very difficult to rise further, because the number of positions above the rank of major lieutenant can be said to be fixed, even if Beiyin Cang When Mo was promoted to the position of Major Lieutenant, he didn't have much real power. At most, he managed the affairs of the South Gate and West Gate. Unlike Luo Yunyuan, he had the support of the Colonel's father. He was a person with real power, so he was promoted to Major Lieutenant. position, he has to work hard to stabilize his position, the first thing is to improve his martial artist rank.
The first thing Beiyin Cangmo did when he returned home was to absorb the fourth-level crystal blocks to improve his strength.
When Zhuang Jinling saw this in "The Legend of Martial Arts", he was ready to make trouble, make it more difficult or make the hero fail, but he was a little depressed when he thought that his previous two word changes did not go well.
He asked Ya Ya, who was sitting next to him playing with toys: "Ya Ya, can I not change the male lead's thoughts?"
"Yes." Yaya changed the Barbie doll into a beautiful dress, and combed the Barbie doll's hair with a small comb.
Zhuang Jinling frowned, and asked again: "Can't I also repair my own physical condition? Let my body become a healthy body?"
"No."
Zhuang Jinling wondered: "Then why when I modified my body, it was obviously already turned around, but it returned to its original shape within two minutes?"
Yaya raised her head and giggled at him: "Dad, there is a kind of poor health called the hero thinks you are in poor health."
Zhuang Jinling was stunned: "You mean Beiyin Cangmo thinks I'm not in good health, so I can't get better?"
"Yes."
Zhuang Jinling was so angry that he patted the bed: "Fuck, it's the aura of the evil male lead who is causing trouble again. He can affect my body like this, so will I be able to get better in the future?"
Should he run to Beiyin Cangmo and show that he is in good health
At this time, there was a sound of opening the door outside the window.
Hearing the sound, Zhuang Jinling and Yaya quickly raised their heads and looked out of the window, only to see Beiyin Cangmo walking to their window, knocking on the window, motioning them to open it.
Yaya happily crawled to the end of the bed, opened the window, and called, "Scum dad."
Beiyin Cangmo pursed his lips, and squeezed her small face deliberately: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have become even cuter."
Yeah, it didn't hurt, she pouted and said, "I'm still pretty."
Beiyin Cangmo snorted and said, "I'm just as narcissistic as your father."
Zhuang Jinling retorted: "I am not narcissistic, I am confident."
Beiyin Cangmo looked at him, let go of his face and said, "Yuan bought a cart of fruit for you from the boss downstairs, thank you for your help a few nights ago, and the lady boss will bring it to you later. That's all I have to say, go."
Zhuang Jinling quickly climbed to the window and shouted: "Beiyin Cangmo—"
Beiyin Cangmo turned to look at him: "Is there anything else?"
"I told you that my body is very good. Really, you don't have to worry." Zhuang Jinling said this to let the hero think that he is in good health, so that he can modify his body, but just after finishing speaking, the cold wind is very uncomfortable It blew over the ground, making him sneezed several times: "Ha chirp ha ha ha—"
Beiyin Cangmo saw the snot coming out of his nose, and said jokingly, "You are in good health."
Seeing that he didn't believe him, Zhuang Jinling closed the window angrily, took out a tissue and wiped his nose: "Yeah, take out the pen, I'm going to mess with him."