If the bragging comes true, then it doesn’t count as bragging.

Bao Sicong couldn't understand why the village's atmosphere had changed.

He has become so brave and aggressive.

But when he saw his father, he was hit in the shoulder by a stray bullet from the opposite side because he was too conspicuous.

You won’t have to worry about this problem if you wrap the scallions.

He only has one thought now, which is to retaliate in kind.

Bao Sicong followed several villagers and carried the injured father down from the front line.

Bao Sicong took his father's shotgun and entered the position aggressively.

Within ten miles and eight towns, no one knew that he was a sharpshooter with perfect accuracy.

When she was 12 years old, Bao Sicong went mink hunting with her father.

Skin the mink skins and sell them to passing buyers.

After all, mink coats are worth a lot of money.

Dad's shooting was very accurate, and he shot Mink in the throat.

Then, the father looked at Bao Shicong proudly and said, "Watch well and study hard."

In response, Bao Sicong smiled disdainfully.

He raised the gun without much aim and directly pulled the trigger.

The bullet flew out at high speed, entered from the mink's mouth, and then came out from the mink's asshole.

Mink was KO'd.

But not a single bullet hole could be found in the body.

As a result, Bao Shicong got a complete mink skin.

Dad was dumbfounded.

Bao Sicong has also become a recognized sharpshooter.

……

Memories of the past passed through his mind, and Bao Sicong clenched the shotgun in his hand, feeling a familiar feel in his hand.

It feels like everything is back.

Looking at the underworld gangsters on the other side who kept popping up and shooting.

Bao Sicong confidently raised his hand and fired.

After a "snap".

Bao Sicong found that the person he was targeting was fine.

Huh?

what happened?

How come it missed?

Can it miss from a distance of less than 50 meters?

Bao Sicong thought that he hadn't shot a gun in a long time and his technique was a bit unfamiliar.

After taking a careful aim, Bao Sicong fired another shot.

After a crisp sound of bullets.

The gangster boy he was targeting was still fine.

Bao ShaLong was no longer calm.

In a panic, he fired several shots.

I found that not a single shot hit the other side.

Become a body tracing master yourself.

Bao Sicong was dumbfounded.

How come your marksmanship has stretched your crotch to such an extent?

Bao Sicong suddenly turned pale when he thought of what he had done in the past.

When he was 12 years old, he was a sharpshooter and was famous all over the country.

But when he was 13 years old, it was a turning point in his life.

At that time, he was taking geography class in junior high school.

In that class, the teacher introduced Asia.

Out of curiosity, Bao Shicong searched for Asian pictures on the Internet.

Then, I accidentally broke into a new world.

From that moment on, all aspects of Bao Sha Cong's attributes began to fall.

Later, after dropping out of junior high school, Bao Sicong went to a factory to make screws.

I got into the bad habit of smoking and drinking again.

As a result, the physical fitness is getting worse and worse.

Watching Bao Sicong shoot several times, they all missed the target.

A villager next to him couldn't stand it anymore: "If you can't hit, just let me do it."

Bao Sicong didn't say anything. After handing the shotgun to the villager who spoke, he retreated in despair.

Came to a corner at the back.

Bao Sicong took out his mobile phone, clicked on the camera, and clicked on the selfie picture.

Suddenly, the face of an unshaven young man appeared in the camera.

Looking at his haggard appearance in the camera, Bao Shicong's body trembled, and he murmured to himself: "I was hurt by alcohol and sex, and I am so haggard. From today on, I will stop drinking."

Bao Sicong was deeply hit and made up his mind.

the other side.

More and more people are gathering in black online loan companies.

Especially some companies that came later actually brought their own guns.

The total number of people on the black loan side has exceeded 60 guns.

On the villagers' side, there were less than 30 guns.

And most of them are gunpowder guns, and few of them can shoot bullets.

The villagers were immediately suppressed by the firepower from the opposite side, and some could not hold their heads up.

Among the villagers, from time to time there would be a few unlucky ones who would be hit by stray bullets from the opponent and then be carried off the front line.

Bao Shuang, who was in charge of treatment at the back, looked at the seriously injured villagers who were being sent over one after another.

The healing movements on his hands are almost gone.

But still too busy.

"Nima, these 500 billion are really not that easy to earn."

Bao Shuang said, immediately took out his cell phone and called his good brother Pang Yuan.

Pang Yuan is his classmate.

He is also an apprentice who studies medicine with Ning Yuan.

The two had just met each other not long ago, but they hit it off instantly.

Two people, one extrovert and one introvert, magically became good friends.

"Brother, Jianghu is here to help. There is a fire in my village and many people have been injured. Come quickly and treat me with me." Bao Shuang said with an anxious tone.

"What the hell, Firepin?"

Pang Yuan was stunned for a moment, until Bao Shuang briefly told him the whole story, Pang Yuan's eyes lit up.

A gunfight broke out in Baojia Village?

Seriously injured more than 10 people?

As a doctor, Pang Yuan is clearly aware:

Damn it, this is not a battle, this is obviously my chance to make a name for myself.

If I could rescue all these seriously injured villagers, would I still be an intern at the county hospital?

If you ask me to be the director of the county hospital, I will consider it.

"Brother, wait for me, I'll be right over." Pang Yuan said urgently.

Then he ran out and took a taxi.

the other side.

Bao Shuang looked a little strange after hanging up the phone.

Why is it that my brother is more concerned about the injuries to his villagers than he is?

Could it be Aiwujiwu?

……

Village entrance.

Seeing the villagers being suppressed by the fire from the opposite side, many people were injured.

The village chief's eyes became anxious and he immediately called his nephew Bao Sheng: "Where are you?"

A voice came from the phone: "Uncle, I am blasting mines in the back mountain. What do you want from me?"

"It's urgent, it's very urgent. Get me some detonators." The village chief said something earth-shattering.

Bao Sheng was dumbfounded: "Uncle, what do you want a detonator for? Are you going to blow up rocks?"

"No, I'm going to blow people up."

Bao Sheng: "..."

Bao Sheng is back.

He came back with 10 detonators in his arms.

At first, he didn't want to steal the detonator from the mine.

But my uncle had no choice but to say, if you can’t get the detonator, don’t call him uncle in the future.

There was no other way, so Bao Sheng had no choice but to obey.

After getting the detonator, the villagers suddenly became more arrogant.

The strongest person in the village was selected, lit the detonator, and threw it directly at the gangster boy opposite.

Watching something dark flying towards them, before the gangsters could see what it was, a violent explosion suddenly engulfed them.

"what--"

"There are explosives on the other side."

"my leg."

Countless little blacks were wailing.

……

Seeing that the villagers had caused such heavy damage to themselves, the black bosses were all red-eyed.

The explosion of the detonator not only failed to scare them away, but instead aroused the ferocity in their hearts.

"Come on, I must capture this village. After I capture it, I will kill them."

A black online loan boss whose industrial chain involves pornography, gambling and drugs said this.

Immediately, countless young men attacked the village.

At this moment, the number of black loan guys participating in the war has reached 2000.

As long as the villagers were able to use the knife, they all went into battle, and the number also reached 2000.

The total number of troops participating in the battle on both sides has exceeded 4000.

For a moment, the killing sound was extremely fierce.

……

Huai'an Bureau.

Recently.

Ning Yuan is very busy.

He personally led his security guards to plant flags everywhere in Huai'an County.

The flag, of course, is the national flag.

In the past, Huai'an County was relatively poor and did not hold many activities during the National Day.

This year we will be financially wealthy.

In addition to carrying out various cultural and artistic activities, the Cultural Affairs Bureau actually customized 100 million national flags and planned to fly them throughout Huai'an County.

The hanging task was naturally handed over to the Huai'an Bureau, which had strong troops and horses.

At this moment, Ning Yuan felt miserable.

One million flags, hang one for me.

See if you can hang up and come over.

Although he complained like this, Ning Yuan's body was very honest.

Go and hang the national flag honestly.

After all, there would really be no atmosphere if the national flag is not displayed on National Day.

But having said that, there are indeed too many flags.

Ningyuan sent thousands of security officers from all over the world to fly the national flag.

Even he himself went into battle in person.

Flying the national flag is not only a physical job, but also a technical job.

Especially when the national flag is hoisted on city roads, there are shops next to it, and some businesses will not allow you to hang the flag.

Even if you hang it up, as soon as you turn around and walk away, he will take it off immediately.

Regarding this situation, Ning Yuan inadvertently exposed the handcuffs on his waist, moved his emotions to the merchants, and finally convinced them to fly the national flag.

Finally, all 100 million national flags were hoisted.

Ning Yuan and the security guards almost broke their legs from exhaustion.

But when I saw the street, it turned into a sea of ​​red.

The atmosphere of universal celebration was overwhelming.

When you are in that sea of ​​red, you will have a strong sense of national identity.

An idea came to Ning Yuan's mind. Actually, this is not bad.

As long as you don't have a lot of money, it's good to have a good time.

After hanging the national flag, Ning Yuan gave all the security guards a day off.

I heard everyone was on holiday.

The security guards were dumbfounded: "Chief, don't you need to leave someone on duty?"

"Someone has been left on duty." Ning Yuan said.

"Who?" Everyone looked at each other.

I haven't heard of anyone staying on duty.

If anyone had received the duty list, it would have spread throughout the world, and the resentment could not be hidden.

Although you are a security guard and have a duty to do your job, who doesn’t want to be with your family during the National Day?

I have to be on duty during the National Day, and that resentment is enough to resurrect 10 Evil Sword Immortals.

But the strange thing is that this year, they did not receive any news about who would stay on duty.

That's why they were surprised when the director said someone was already on duty.

Faced with the security officer's doubts, Ning Yuan spread his hands and said, "Of course I'm on duty."

"What? Director, you have to be on duty, how can this be done?" The security guards were stunned.

"Why doesn't it work?" Ning Yuan asked doubtfully.

The security guard said in a sluggish tone: "You are the director, it is inappropriate for you to be on duty."

Ning Yuan spread his hands: "Who stipulates that the director cannot be on duty?"

The security guards were stunned.

There are no regulations.

But whose leader volunteered to stay on duty and let his subordinates go back for the holidays?

They have been working for many years and have never seen anything like this.

Hearing Ning Yuan urging them to go home quickly, the security guards were almost moved to tears.

"Director, you are so kind, give me a hug."

"roll."