C39 Taking off His Gun in the Air

Only the old man stretched his long neck like a red-crowned crane. He used to pretend to be a cultured man with a beard, but this time he nervously pulled his beard and saw Xiao Qiangbing's calm face. He muttered to himself:

"In my opinion, it's not necessarily so. Let me think. I think he looks familiar. Which ancient hero is he?"

"Oh my. Suddenly, the old Taoist priest cried out without any warning. It made Fatty Liu turn around and scold him.

"Well, haven't you jumped down yet?"

Everyone was staring at the window with rapt attention. His sudden movement naturally attracted the attention of many people who were denouncing him.

When they saw the old Taoist priest, these gazes became even more unbelievable: The old Taoist priest pointed at the window in a daze, his eyes staring straight at the window.

The way he looked at the window was quite strange. It made people feel that he must have discovered something, and that it was not about jumping off a building!

Everyone followed his gaze and was instantly stunned as well, because something was being thrown inside the window.

"Pa!" Something was thrown in.

It was not big, and it made a weak sound when it hit the ground, but it could be heard clearly from such a long distance. It must be metal or something.

Was it a ghost? No, every time he threw something, Xiao Qiangbing would raise his hand.

Outside the window, he and Ma Ke were constantly fighting, pushing and shoving. One wanted to pull the other person up, while the other wanted to drag him down with him. The two of them were engaged in a life and death battle in the air.

"Ah. . . " Seeing that there was no danger, Niles also rushed over. He picked up the things on the ground and put them in front of his eyes to take a look. Immediately, he made a sound of seeing a ghost.

This voice was not loud. After shouting, he anxiously looked at the person at the window. He still did not dare to believe what he saw. He focused his eyes again and shouted involuntarily:

"Parts, it's a gun part!"

That's right. Even though this director rarely touched firearms, he could tell at a glance that it was a part of a gun, a U-shaped protective plate.

This was the outermost part of the gun!

"Ah, Qiangzi. . . " The old Taoist heard it clearly. He was so excited that he didn't even say "I'll do it" and immediately shouted.

"No way, he can forget about it. Come back quickly. Are you really not afraid of death?" Fatty Liu anxiously stomped his feet.

Slap! Slap!

Another two items were thrown in from outside the window. They fell to the ground and made a crisp sound. This time, Niles no longer doubted it. He picked them up and handed them to Charles. He said excitedly:

"This is amazing. Really, a thousand people in my Crown Prince Police Station are not as amazing as this. He, he. . . "

What he said was right. Xiao Qiangbing was leaning against the windowsill, holding onto himself. Now, his hands were like a magician, holding onto Ma Ke's hands. Sometimes, he would fiercely knock, sometimes, he would pull out something quickly, and in a few moments, he would disassemble the gun.

What he had just thrown back was the handle and lever of the gun. These parts had been removed. Naturally, he wasn't afraid of Ma Ke firing.

When he looked at Ma Ke again, his face had still been deathly pale. Now that he realized that the handgun had been broken into pieces, his dark face became even uglier.

This was a great humiliation to him. He couldn't hold on any longer, yet he had asked Ma Ke to disarm the gun in the air.

He was also a tough man. Humiliating him like this was worse than giving him a shot. Thinking of this, he suddenly moved to the side, raised his fist, and punched at Xiao Qiangbing.

"Bastard, bastard. . . "

This punch came with a momentum. If it hit Xiao Qiangbing, Xiao Qiangbing's bones would definitely be broken. If he was asked to grab onto another place, the two of them would fall down immediately. They would fall to the ground with their lives on the line, and blood would flow out.

"Pui. . . " Xiao Qiangbing had seen clearly that Xiao Qiangbing was playing with his life again. He said disdainfully and reached out his long hand and slammed it against the wall.

"It's over!" Adolf, who was beside the window, cried out in alarm.

From his angle, he could clearly see that the big guy, Tyson, had been sweating profusely during the fight. If it weren't for the fact that a group of leaders were watching him, he would have taken off the ladder long ago.

Although Xiao Qiangbing's stamina had not decreased, his sweat was still hanging on the ends of his hair. It was shiny, and it was obvious that he had used up a lot of his stamina.

He had actually slammed his fist against the wall. Wasn't this just playing with his life? With such a powerful slap, if he used too much strength, he would immediately fall down.

What he didn't expect was that Xiao Qianbing suddenly waved his arm. Borrowing the rebounding force, he dodged to the right and easily shrank his body back. He retracted his body and pressed his palm against the window. He reminded Tyson:

"Old Tai. I'll take care of the gun for you. Pull him up. "

This guy who was about to die was still struggling on his deathbed. He was actually going to hand it over to Tyson.

Niles and the others' faces instantly turned ugly. Although they didn't come over, they were still anxious.

"Shaw, you can't do this, you can't!" Niles stomped his foot and shouted.

Charles was even more anxious. Under such a complicated situation, it seemed like only Xiao Qiang could handle it. He had only gotten half of it, so how could he remove the ladder?

How would they know that Mark hated Xiao Qiang Bing to the core now? Especially when he wanted to shoot a few people to death, he did not expect that the gun would let him break it down.

The parts were thrown back, which was a great humiliation to Mark, the Fast Hand Ghost King. As long as Xiao Qiangbing was by his side, he would be making fun of him even more.

Instead, it would stimulate him, making him even more ferocious.

Xiao Qiangbing noticed that if he continued to fight with him at the window, this guy would do everything he could to get rid of him. With a few more moves, either the three of them fell down together or he directly jumped down. If that was the case, all his efforts would be in vain, and he wouldn't even be able to find the chairman's family.

When he turned around, he immediately realized that his thoughts were too simple. These people looked at him as if they were sharing a common enemy. Although they did not say anything, they looked at him angrily and almost wanted to tear him apart.

Time was of the essence. Mark and Tyson could fall off the building at any time. Charles understood that he was the only leader in this group who could manage Xiao Qiangbing. He immediately spoke with a diplomatic tone.

"Xiao, you are a member of my headquarters, please remember your mission, you must protect the people you should protect, and watch the citizens die, that is unforgivable. I will not listen to any of your explanations, please. . . "

As he spoke, he looked towards the window with a serious expression.

His tone was so serious. Xiao Qiangbing did not expect it. The key was that he did not have the time to explain to him. What kind of ruthless person would have a fragile mind, sensitive feelings, and crazy feelings before dying? He would have sped up his madness if he was there.

"I, Xiao Qiangbing, have always acted independently. Withdraw and go back. How am I going to face these people in the future. . . "

He thought indifferently, but his gaze saw Fatty Liu and the rest not far away. A glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes and immediately faded. When he saw Monkey "Wu Kong" beside him, his eyes lit up and he grabbed it.