Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Dong suddenly approached Mo Jingcheng.

Before anyone could react, he put his arm around Young Master Mo's shoulder and wrapped his arms around him.

The surrounding gazes were stunned for three seconds, then erupted in a clamor.

What the heck is going on?

Aren't those two mortal enemies?

How did they become so close so quickly? They're even hugging each other!

The two attendants behind Mo Jingcheng were even more bewildered.

Just a moment ago, they both received the same message in their minds:

Do not act rashly!

That short sentence instantly manipulated the two of them.

It seemed as if an unseen force was directly controlling their thoughts...

Lin Dong gave Mo Jingcheng a close hug, whispered in his ear, and then turned and left.

He walked up to Cheng Feng and smiled slyly: "Director Cheng, let's go. I'll go back to the station with you."

"Mr. Lin... what did you just do?" Cheng Feng asked, puzzled.

"It's nothing, just saying goodbye to the second young master," Lin Dong said with a smile.

I don't believe you for a second!

Cheng Feng harbored resentment in his heart, and then looked uneasily at the somewhat dazed second young master of the Mo family.

Then, something even more terrifying happened:

Mo Jingcheng, who had been standing there in a daze, suddenly pulled out a black pistol.

The next second, the dark muzzle of the gun was pointed at Cheng Feng, who was a few meters away.

"Director Cheng, be careful!"

"Young Master, what are you doing? Put down the gun!"

......

The sudden turn of events plunged the scene into chaos.

The onlookers screamed and scattered in all directions to avoid the danger.

The police officers at the shop entrance looked visibly alarmed and shouted for them to stop.

Two armed police officers hurriedly pulled out their Type 64 pistols.

"Put down your gun immediately!"

The muzzles of both pistols were pointed at the Mo family's second young master, who had suddenly gone mad.

In this critical moment, no one cared about Mo Jingcheng's background or identity anymore.

Because as long as the person surnamed Mo dares to fire a shot in the street, or even kill Cheng Feng.

Then the nature of this matter is completely different.

In broad daylight, a deputy police chief was shot and killed in the street without provocation. Even if the King of Heaven himself came, he probably couldn't suppress the matter.

"Mo... Second Young Master, what are you doing?"

Faced with the gun barrel, Deputy Director Cheng, who was the first to be hit, panicked immediately.

He didn't understand why Mo Jingcheng, who was perfectly fine just a moment ago, had suddenly become a different person.

And why did they do something so outrageous and crazy?

Also, where did he get the gun?

Could it be Lin Dong?

Lin Dong's hug just now was suspicious!

"Cheng Heizi, prepare to die!" Mo Jingcheng sneered and decisively pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The gunshot rang out, and Cheng Feng, who was standing next to Lin Dong, shuddered, blood gushing from his right chest, and collapsed to the ground...

"Director Cheng!"

The surrounding police and security personnel were in a panic, and some even instinctively crouched down to avoid them.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Upon seeing the bureau chief fall to the ground after being shot, the two armed police officers also lost their tempers and fired at Mo Jingcheng.

However, their reaction was still a step too late.

Before they could pull the trigger, the two henchmen behind Mo Jingcheng had already rushed out.

With two sharp "cracks," their wrists holding the guns were broken cleanly and decisively.

Both shots missed.

The bullet whistled as it pierced the trunk of a tree lining the street...

The bloodthirsty second young master of the Mo family had no intention of stopping. He strode forward and was about to finish off Cheng Feng, who was lying in a pool of blood.

"Enough!"

Lin Dong gave a low shout and flashed closer.

Mo Jingcheng was taken aback, his hand holding the gun trembled slightly, but he ultimately did not pull the trigger.

"Snap!"

"ah!"

With a crisp crack of bones breaking and a scream, the gun in Mo Jingcheng's right hand fell to the ground.

At this moment, he squatted down in pain; his right wrist was broken and deformed.

"What are you all standing there for? Arrest the criminals and rescue the people!"

Lin Dong's words startled the remaining police officers, who rushed forward in a swarm. Some lifted up the deputy director, whose fate was unknown, while others subdued the unarmed Mo Jingcheng.

"Old Niu Fengzi, you two go and deal with these two!"

Lin Dong pointed to the two thugs from the Mo family and gave them instructions.

Without saying a word, Lao Niu and Feng Zi leaped into the air and immediately confronted two martial arts masters.

After more than ten rounds, the Mo family thugs were no match for the veterans Niu Feng and his duo, who were defeated and subdued.

The police officers nearby quickly handcuffed the two thugs as well.

Cheng Feng, who was seriously injured, was hurriedly carried into a police car by several subordinates and sped towards the nearest hospital...

.................................................

This sudden and shocking turn of events caught everyone off guard.

Even after the chaos subsided, no one understood what had happened.

Let alone bystanders, even Mo Jingcheng, the person involved, was completely bewildered.

What just happened?

What's wrong with me?

Mo Jingcheng was escorted by a group of police officers and sat in a police car parked by the roadside like a walking corpse.

He only slowly came to his senses after the police car drove away.

Holy crap, did I just kill someone in the street?

And the person killed was a high-ranking police officer?

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