Many patients' families and medical staff gathered on both sides of the corridor outside the ward, but no one dared to approach.
Truly, this scene is a bit too big.
They all drew their guns, which instinctively made people afraid. The crowd was retreating for fear of getting hurt.
But the Chinese people's habit of watching the excitement still exists. Although they are retreating, they are still reluctant to leave.
No matter how lawless Monk Wujie was, he still recognized guns, and he knew that although his martial arts skills were strong, they were not enough to deal with so many guns.
He frowned slightly, calculated secretly, and finally had to give up the plan of surprise attack.
If he took action, he would only have a 60% chance of success.
He could kill or seriously injure most of the people present in an instant, but if he missed just one person, it would be fatal.
This is the era of hot weapons.
No matter how good your martial arts skills are, you will still be afraid of flying knives, let alone a gun.
Perhaps, Tang Tang would not be afraid here. Her skills with hidden weapons have reached perfection, and killing so many people instantly would be a piece of cake.
“Get out of the way!”
Gong Dejiang had already seen Feng Xiaoxiao and Feng Nan.
He knew them, so he naturally didn't want to embarrass himself in front of them, so she spoke more firmly.
Unfortunately, Monk Wujie did not move aside.
His expression became a little serious, but the order he received was to stay here and not let anyone in.
"I can't let you."
Monk Wujie felt very depressed. He took out his cell phone and asked, "Can I call the boss?"
"no!"
Gong Dejiang doesn't want to meet Tang Xiaobao.
To be honest, before he came here, he had already asked someone and found out that Tang Xiaobao was in the company, which was a bit far from here. It would take at least twenty minutes to drive here.
In other words, he only had twenty minutes to take Ji Xueping away.
He also had it in mind that once he took the person away, he would immediately conduct a surprise interrogation in the car to avoid any further complications.
No matter how powerful Tang Xiaobao is, he cannot compete with the law enforcement agencies. Once Ji Xueping confesses, it will be too late for Tang Xiaobao to arrive.
He thought it was easy, but forgot to consider what would happen if Ji Xueping refused to confess or was completely unaware of it.
Anyway, the Feng family now believes that Ji Xueping knows about it.
Their reason is simple.
If not, why would Tang Xiaobao keep obstructing the investigation?
"You have ten seconds to consider whether to move out of the way. If you still don't move out of the way when the time is up, I will give the order to shoot."
Gong Dejiang raised his right hand and looked at his watch: "Start counting."
There was a hint of hostility between Monk Wujie's brows.
All the power in the body began to work, give in?
This is not his style, and it would be embarrassing if he said it to others.
He can't afford to lose this person, and Shaolin Temple can't afford to lose this person either. By then, the whole martial arts world will probably laugh at him.
Isn't it shameful that you can't even deal with a few secular policemen?
Yes, it was a shame for him.
Ten seconds is a very short time, and Monk Wujie doesn’t have much time left.
But he quickly made a decision.
He looked at Gong Dejiang and threatened: "I promise that when you shoot, I can make half of you lie down, and you will definitely be among them, and there is a high probability that you will die."
"Threatening me?"
Gong Dejiang shuddered when he heard this, but he was already in a difficult situation.
He pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Monk Wujie: "I want to know, which is faster, your fists or my bullets? You have five seconds."
"I think my punches and kicks will definitely be faster."
Monk Wujie bent his body slightly, and his muscles began to tense.
It was obvious that he was ready to take action.
Gong Dejiang swallowed his saliva, feeling inexplicably dangerous. The murderous aura coming from Monk Wujie made him feel extremely dangerous and palpitating.
But the same thing goes, he is already in a difficult situation. In front of so many men and in front of the eldest daughter of the Feng family, he has no way to retreat.
Five seconds passed in a flash.
At the same time, Feng Xiaoxiao's hands clenched unconsciously.
She was wearing a hat that covered most of her face, but she was still so beautiful and had a hot body. She stood out in the crowd, and there was a nervous expression on her face.
He knew that if he fired a shot, things would get worse.
But she didn't stop.
She had no right to stop it, and she didn't think it was a bad thing.
At least Gong Dejiang has a legitimate reason.
Naturally, she was looking forward to killing one of Tang Xiaobao's trusted men.
Perhaps this would also alleviate the hatred in her heart.
The people around all changed color.
Will the shooting start in ten seconds?
Is this going to be a gunfight?
When martial arts masters face off against modern firearms, who will win?
Naturally, few people are optimistic about Monk Wujie.
"It seems like you really won't give way."
A hint of cruelty flashed in Gong Dejiang's eyes: "Then go to hell."
His right hand was already lowered.
But at this critical moment, a cold snort was heard.
"stop!"
Then, everyone's eyes blurred and a familiar figure stood in front of Gong Dejiang.
Gong Dejiang's right wrist was pinched by someone, and the gun in his left hand had changed hands, with the muzzle pointed at his forehead.
"Put him down, or you'll die!"
At this moment, Tang Xiaobao showed his dominance.
"Ah, Tang Xiaobao!"
"The leader is here."
"You are indeed worthy of being the leader of the martial arts world."
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