Thinking about all this, Ah Dao forgot to pull the trigger for a while.

"No! He also has a gun in his hand now!"

Because of various associations, Ah Dao's thinking spread far and wide.

By the time he came to his senses, almost a few seconds had passed.

Then he remembered something that was enough to make him break into a cold sweat, that is, a pistol appeared in Zhang Pin's hand.

However, I don’t know if it was because he broke out in cold sweats so many times in a short period of time that he had already finished sweating. This time, there was no cold sweat on Ah Dao’s body.

"Phew, I was shocked."

Ah Dao sighed happily and let go of the worries in his heart.

Because he remembered that when Zhang Pin exposed his affairs twice before, he clearly had the opportunity to attack him, but Zhang Pin missed both opportunities.

So this time, Ah Dao naturally felt that Zhang Pin could not and did not dare to shoot.

"Killing a policeman seems to be more exciting just thinking about it."

Ah Dao became excited again.

boom--

A gunshot rang out.

"After killing this policeman, surrender to the police.

Because they need to abide by the rules, they can only watch their accomplices die tragically, but they cannot take revenge on me.

It’s so exciting to think about it!

hiss--

The gunshot wound really hurts. Damn it, I want them to taste the pain of being hit by a bullet.

Well

Why is my head hurting this time?”

Ah Dao was thinking proudly that he would surrender immediately after killing Zhang Pin. Liu Baoqiang, who was chasing after him, could only look at him angrily, but he couldn't do anything to him due to the rules.

But before he could think about it for too long, he suddenly felt a pain in his body.

Ah Dao's first reaction to the pain was hatred.

Because he met the police three times, and three times there were shootouts.

The first time, he took advantage of the police's lack of timely response and successfully killed two policemen.

The second time, he was not so lucky. Facing Miao Zhishun, who had outstanding marksmanship, he lost an ear.

This time, his right hand was penetrated.

Because of several consecutive encounters, Ah Dao's hatred for the Hong Kong police continued to grow.

But soon, Ah Dao was a little surprised when he felt pain on his head.

Because this time the pain did not come from the ears or palms, but directly from the head.

"I think I heard a gunshot just now."

Then Ah Dao's thoughts changed. He seemed to feel that he heard a gunshot, but when he wanted to confirm it, suddenly he could no longer maintain his consciousness.

Bang——

Ah Dao's eyes widened and he fell to the ground.

A hole was directly punched through his forehead by a bullet.

"This guy is really a fool."

Zhang Pin put away the weapon in his hand and looked at Chen Lingling and Li Xin'er with emotion.

After hearing his words, Li Xin'er and Chen Lingling also nodded, with a look of agreement.

Originally, when they first heard what Zhang Pin said, they didn't believe it.

But Ah Dao had already changed the magazine just now, but he still refused to fire. In the end, he stood there stupidly and was shot to death by Zhang Pin. Such behavior made it difficult for the two women not to doubt whether the other party was

Fool.

Because otherwise, it is completely unexplainable that the other party would do such a thing.

"Huhuhu——"

Just like in some third-rate Hong Kong movies, after the righteous protagonist eliminated the enemy, the police belonging to the Hong Kong camp finally rushed over.

Judging from Liu Baoqiang's panting appearance, he has actually worked very hard, but there are some things that require more than just hard work to achieve the goal.

In fact, he couldn't be considered tracking from the beginning, he could only be considered searching.

Follow the blood stains on the ground where Ah Dao fell.

Many times, Ah Dao was the first to notice Liu Baoqiang who was following him. Liu Baoqiang, who lowered his head to look at the blood stains, even saw Ah Dao's shadow.

That is to say, occasionally on some relatively long streets, Liu Baoqiang could barely guarantee that he would not lose sight of Ah Dao in front of him.

And it was precisely because the two sides were so far apart that Ah Dao failed to see clearly that Liu Baoqiang lowered his head many times. In fact, he was not walking with his head buried in the air, but looking down at the blood stains on the ground.

As a result, Ah Dao had no chance to cover his injured wound and wipe out the blood on the ground.
Chapter completed!