The autobiography I wrote cannot be a tragedy

"Bang!" Meng Lang and Yan Weiwei fell heavily to the ground.

Yan Weiwei stared blankly at Meng Lang who fell on top of her, looking a little confused.

What just happened?

He risked his own life...to block a shot for himself?

Why?

She couldn't figure out why a little thief had a gun.

I couldn't even figure out what gave him the courage to pounce on me?

"damn it!"

After Yuan Li shot, he realized that he had done something stupid.

The noise of the raging rain covered up the sound of the three men's previous fight, but the sound of gunfire could not be covered up.

Soon the surrounding residents will come out to check, and some have even called the police.

In China, once firearms crimes are involved, they are essentially different from ordinary petty thefts and fights, and are likely to attract the intervention of the crime squad.

Even if you have rich anti-tracking experience, it is not easy to escape when facing the state violence agencies that are fully activated.

If you don't shoot, then even if you are caught by the police, if you operate well without committing a crime, it will be classified as "attempted theft."

With the forces behind him, it would be nothing more than a detention.

But now...

He knew that he didn't have much time left for him, so he glanced at Yan Weiwei who was still in a sluggish state with a fierce look. If it hadn't been for these two people, how would he have ended up where he was now?

But after hesitating for a moment, he still didn't continue shooting.

Not to mention that his target this time was not these two people at all. Killing them was meaningless except causing more trouble for himself.

On the contrary, the more people die and the bigger the incident becomes, the stronger the manhunt force you will face in the future will only become stronger.

Where there is life, there is hope.

If you want revenge, there will be many opportunities in the future.

Yuan Li no longer hesitated and immediately turned around to flee the scene.

However, just when Yuan Li turned around and took a step, he felt a sudden tightening on his hind legs and was thrown to the ground.

"Huh?" Yuan Li turned his head to look in astonishment, and his eyes widened in disbelief the next second.

He saw that the guy who had obviously been shot by him was hugging his leg tightly, and showed a vicious smile at him with his white teeth bared.

This...how is this possible?

He was sure that he had just hit the opponent.

For an ordinary insurance salesman, it doesn't matter if he survives being shot. You should have lost your combat effectiveness, right?

It doesn't matter if you don't lose your fighting power, but you still dare to continue to rush over and knock me down?

Who gave you the courage?

Is it your huge insurance policy?

After the shock, Yuan Li reacted and became furious.

These days no one dares to mess with anyone who steals a wallet. How can you pounce on me, a murderer with a gun? The gun in my hand is shameless?

Anger arises from the heart, evil arises from the courage!

"You guys are looking for death~~~~~~"

Yuan Li's word "death" turned into a long series of trills, and he could no longer lift the gun in his hand.

His whole body was shaking, his hands and feet were shaking like Parkinson's disease, and within a few seconds, the whites of his eyes rolled up and he fainted.

"Huh~" Seeing that Yuan Li was finally completely motionless, Meng Lang breathed a sigh of relief and moved something that looked like a flashlight away from Yuan Li's thigh.

"Zizzi~" There was still a trace of blue arc coming out of that thing, and it was a hand-held stun device.

Meng Lang stood up, kicked the gun away from Yuan Li, and then wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Although the process was a bit thrilling, fortunately, there was no danger.

"You... you're not dead?" Yan Weiwei, who had not yet been able to stand up, looked dumbfounded at Meng Lang who instantly unleashed his power and completed a desperate counterattack.

Meng Lang rolled his eyes inwardly.

I thought this tiger girl was a master, but it turned out that except for the mid-term output, the entire battle before and after was completely on her own!

This fighting ability is good, but the psychological quality is good!

Fortunately, I was well prepared.

"Yeah! Fortunately, my life is strong. Why are you standing there? Go find a rope and tie this guy up quickly!"

"I...my legs are weak and I can't move..."

Meng Lang was stunned. "What? You are a master of twelve-way leg training, and you are telling me that your legs are weak?"

"This... this is the first time I've been pointed at a gun. Do you blame me?" Yan Weiwei was slightly embarrassed.

It was indeed a bit embarrassing to say this, but no matter how good her kung fu was, she was still an ordinary person with good kung fu. It was normal for her to be frightened when she saw a gun for the first time and was shot in front of her face.

"I really admire you." Meng Lang was helpless and just about to turn around to find the rope, but heard Yan Weiwei shout.

"No, he moved, he moved again!"

Meng Lang shivered with fright, and quickly turned his head to look, and sure enough he found that Yuan Li's leg seemed to have twitched.

Damn it! You belong to Xiaoqiang!

No matter whether it was a reflex convulsion or about to wake up, Meng Lang stepped forward and took out the anti-wolf spray and facial spray.

"Ah!" screamed.

"Sure enough, I can still move. What should I do?"

"Don't panic, don't panic, maybe the voltage is not enough, I'll recharge it a few times!"

"ZiZi~" "Uh~~~~" "ZiZi~"...

"Crack!"

The door of 302 opened a small crack, and a small head carefully poked out from inside.

When she saw the scene in front of her, Xiaoyu's eyes widened instantly, her expression was cute, and her mouth grew into an O shape.

I saw a man and a woman surrounding a man who fell to the ground. One kept shouting, "Shock him quickly, shock him quickly." The other was holding something and stabbing it down. There was a blue arc light flashing in the darkness.

The man on the ground only had one leg exposed, and the key was that it twitched reflexively from time to time...

This scene feels extremely weird no matter how you look at it.

"Woo~woo~" Just at this moment, a piercing siren sounded from far to near in the dark rain curtain...

…

"Is this the gunman you're talking about?"

Four police officers, three men and one woman, looked at the man on the ground with strange eyes, tears streaming down his face, his eyes red and swollen, and his whole body twitching from time to time.

Don't tell me, if you hadn't reminded me, we would have thought he was a victim.

"Yeah! That's him. The gun is over there." Meng Lang pointed to the ground not far away.

The female police officer immediately ran over, put on plastic gloves, drew marks on the ground, took a photo, and then carefully picked up the pistol.

After looking through it carefully for a moment, he also removed the magazine and took a look at it, then put it separately into a plastic bag and took it over.

"Team Wang, the initial judgment is that it is a 'imitation 54' made by a local workshop. The workmanship is relatively rough, but... there is one bullet missing in the magazine."

Everyone looked at Meng Lang and the others.

Xiao Yu timidly hid behind Yan Weiwei's thigh.

"Not only the gun, he also brought that fruit knife over there." Meng Lang pointed to another place on the ground.

Everyone looked over there again, and sure enough there was a knife lying on the ground.

A series of question marks appeared on the foreheads of all the police officers present.

With guns and knives, the seemingly ordinary man and woman in front of him subdued them as if they were nothing?

The key is, the suspect also fired a shot!

Is this scientific?

Known as Captain Wang, the middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Xiao Ru, collect evidence, Xiao Wei, you should handcuff the person first and search the suspect to see if there are any dangerous items on him!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded and immediately took action.

At this time, many nearby residents were attracted by the commotion and either walked out of their houses or opened their windows to look around.

Several auxiliary police officers on the periphery were maintaining order, stopping the people eating melons, and cordoning off the surrounding area.

Captain Wang glanced around and asked, "Who called the police?"

"it's me!"

Yan Weiwei looked at Meng Lang who was speaking in surprise.

"When did you call the police? Why didn't I know?"

"Just before opening the door! I was afraid that the two of us couldn't handle it, and even if we did, we would have to arrest the person, so I called the police in advance. Otherwise, why do you think the police would come so fast?"

"You..." Yan Weiwei's eyes suddenly widened.

What a perfect plan this guy has!

Team Wang was also a little speechless. He co-called the police, discovered the gangster, subdued the gangster, and protected the scene... You did it all?

What is this inexplicable feeling of being shouted "Police, come out to clean the floor"?

If everyone were like you, the crime rate in our country would soon be cleared?

"Wang, come here and take a look!" At this time, the two male police officers responsible for handcuffing the suspect suddenly shouted.

"What's going on?" Captain Wang walked over.

"Look." One of them pointed at the suspect with a strange expression.

Team Wang was stunned and looked at the suspect through the light.

At this time, the suspect's mask had been pulled off, revealing a broad forehead, hooked nose, and a somewhat sinister face.

Captain Wang's eyes widened instantly.

"Yuan Li!"