Zhang Xiaoqiang had just returned to the camp, he didn't care about resting, and rushed out of the camp with hundreds of people and gathered together. People assisted in the search, including Qian Kaixi's police and Sun Kefu's men.
The entire gathering place was like a frying pan that had exploded. Nearly two thousand armed men with guns and sticks began a large-scale search that had never been done before. They dug three feet like the middle-aged Xiaojing who was killed by Wan Qiang. Whether it is the shacks of the poor or the neighborhoods of the common people, they are all severely searched.
This time, Zhang Huai'an invested his capital. Anyone who finds the corpse by other forces, no matter who finds it, will be rewarded with 30,000 7.62mm rifle bullets on the spot. If the militia finds it, everyone will be rewarded with ten high-end cigarettes.
For a while, everyone opened their eyes wide and looked for clues on the ground. Some people used long bamboo poles to salvage the corpses in the gathering places. Even the garbage mountains that no one usually goes to have people rummaging inside.
Zhang Xiaoqiang patrolled the various areas and monitored the militiamen's search. He had never suffered such a big loss in the gathering place, and he was really annoyed. He swore in his heart that once the murderer was found, he would scalp him. , light him up.
Countless poor people were driven out of their homes and obediently occupied the open space for inspection and identification, while armed men rushed into their homes with small hammers and beat each other, looking for secret doors and tunnels.
No one dared to resist, and no one dared to show any dissatisfaction. The camp was too popular in the gathering place, and the severed heads in the central open space were still waiting to rot in the soil. I hope that my meekness will not be suspected by the camp.
?As time went by, Zhang Xiaoqiang became more and more anxious, and he couldn't find any clues. The people below were exhausted, and the people in the gathering place were panicked, which made him angry.
Walking to one corner, Zhang Xiaoqiang was smoking a cigarette with a cigarette in his mouth, looking around boredly, all eyes were men and women with panicked faces, as well as militiamen and other armed personnel shouting hoarsely.
Suddenly Zhang Xiaoqiang spit out the cigarette holder and rushed in one direction. He saw a man, bald, tall, with scars on half of his face, and only one eye. It was Lord Xiong who had ambushed him.
Lord Xiong shrunk and stood in the distance looking over here, as if observing something, his eyes wandered around, suddenly he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang rushing over, his face changed drastically, he turned around and ran back. For a while he ran in front, Zhang Xiaoqiang chased after, the two left the lively center one after the other.
Master Xiong's speed is not slow, his burly body is very flexible, and his running is extremely light, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's speed is faster, and the speed of the two is getting closer infinitely.
Seeing that he was about to catch up with Lord Xiong, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't need a pistol. He wanted to catch him intact and ask him the whole story of the ambush. Lord Xiong didn't hear Zhang Xiaoqiang's footsteps, so he first saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's reflection appearing from the reflection of the sun. In front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang had approached not far behind him in silence.
Master Xiong yelled loudly, straightened up and lay straight, pulled out his guns with both hands, and pulled the trigger at Zhang Xiaoqiang the moment he fell to the ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang was wondering when Master Xiong stopped suddenly and lay down with his head up. Staring at himself, the two guns sprayed fire continuously, Zhang Xiaoqiang flashed again and again, one of them dodged the bullets, and stamped his foot in front of Master Xiong's head.
It just so happened that Lord Xiong fell to the ground, and before he could move, Zhang Xiaoqiang's shoe soles were stamping on his heart, and immediately a bloody arrow shot out from his mouth, and the direction of the blood arrow was Zhang Xiaoqiang's body.
Zhang Xiaoqiang turned sideways to dodge, Master Xiong seized the opportunity to turn over and kneel on one knee, and fired all the remaining bullets in the pistol. The distance was too close, and Zhang Xiaoqiang had to retreat while dodging.
Dodging all the bullets, Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed forward again, and two gleaming silver pistols hit him face to face, Zhang Xiaoqiang reached out to take the two pistols into his hands, and the black chain dart pierced his eyes amidst the sound of the chain.
Facing the chain dart stabbing towards him, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't feel nervous at all, he casually knocked the handle of the pistol in his hand, and rushed to the front of Master Xiong at an instant speed. In the horror of Master Xiong's one-eyed eyes, the handle of the gun hit Master Xiong's head fiercely. On half of his face covered with scars, Master Xiong rolled aside screaming, and while rolling, two big teeth popped out of his mouth.
As soon as he landed, Zhang Xiaoqiang was unreasonable, so he stepped forward and gave him a few ruthless blows, but saw two small black pineapples fall from Master Xiong's hand to the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang's pupils twitched suddenly when he saw those two things. Tighten up, isn't that thing a grenade?
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't expect Master Xiong to be so ruthless that he wanted to die together before the last moment. Seeing the grenade, Zhang Xiaoqiang was so frightened that his chrysanthemum trembled. He was wearing battle armor, but his face was not. In case of being bombed, He can't stand it.
See only ZhangQiang jumped continuously like a flea, smashed through the door panel of the shack and fled in. The shack was not strong, and only heard a loud noise, and the whole shack collapsed.
I heard two fart-like noises coming from outside again, and a burst of foul-smelling black smoke spread rapidly against the ground, covering the area with a radius of more than ten meters.
In the thick smoke, the coughing Zhang Xiaoqiang lifted the stick and branch that was holding him down, and rushed out of the smoke. He was so smoked that he took two deep breaths. He looked around, looking for Master Xiong
Lord Xiong stumbled and ran to his lair. This time he suffered a big loss, his heart was seriously injured by Zhang Xiaoqiang's foot. Facing Zhang Xiaoqiang who had complete hands and feet, he who had left such a great name in the world, he was beaten without any fight back. Power.
At this moment, half of his face was swollen and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth. He was no longer the majestic Lord Xiong, but a lost dog.
After the beast is injured, it will not reveal its weakness in front of others. Master Xiong is just a wounded beast at this moment. He didn't go to greet his subordinates, nor notify anyone. He quietly returned to the camp outside the wall,* Entering the small courtyard where Wen Wen lived, walked up three or five steps and couldn't hold on any longer, and rushed to the door of Wen Wen's room.
After a long while, the wooden door opened, and a plain and gentle voice came out, condescendingly looking down on Master Xiong who was dying.
"Master I was discovered by the other side, the situation is not good, please Please prepare early."
Lord Xiong raised his head, looked at Wen Wen and said pantingly, there was no trace of ferocity in his eyes, except for anxiety and worry, he was worried about Wen Wen, and the camp was no longer something they could afford.
Wen Wen didn't speak at first, but just looked at Master Xiong who was panting on the ground, turning a blind eye to the blood foam gushing from the corner of his mouth, and didn't squat down to help him up, but just stared at him intently, his eyes calm, as if looking at a dead thing . (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com