C485 Little Sheng of the Gator River

When I heard him say that, Guo Feng immediately thought of the old Taoist priest who was dressed in Han attire and spoke in a scholarly manner. Especially since this fellow had captured more than ten people. It was just a small matter, so he didn't have a frown on his face.

He even turned on the hands-free and said to the microphone, "More than a dozen of them are not small. Let me congratulate you first. And then. . . "

"Why do you say it's a small matter? Qiang Zi already told us.

It's no different from killing two or three of the backbone of the bandits. Dale openly created a violent incident and told him to slowly die, completely convinced to die.

What about this cunning John? Our method is to capture him and let him go first before capturing him. Ask him to serve the side of justice and spread the word. . . "

The old Taoist priest searched his belly and said, because he was at the scene of the arrest. When he talked about it, his voice was full of emotion and it was very infectious.

He followed Xiao Qiangbing's instructions and led a few police officers to the front of John's escape.

The old man went on stage and set up a stall for fortune-telling.

The stall was the old man's stall. This time, it was filled with new wine. When he saw that John was suffering from internal injuries and that he had been too frightened, and that his heart was not in good condition, he did not care about fortune-telling. Instead, he went straight to Western and Central Medicine to treat John. He enthusiastically gave him two boxes of ginseng medicine pills.

This medicine looked very magical. The packaging was exquisite, and the English instructions were extremely enticing. The advertising slogan was even more enticing. It was tempting.

John held up the box and looked at it for a long time. Although he had some doubts, he could not bear the pain, and not only did his ribs hurt, they were also swollen. He took two pills in one go.

The old Taoist priest talked about the benevolence of the doctor for a long time and made some cooling oil for each of the bandits with some heartache.

This thing was only worth a few cents per box in the country, but it was a good thing in Helis.

A few of the bandits were very grateful. They probably learned their lesson from Dale and actually gave the old Taoist ten yuan.

The old Taoist was also generous. After rummaging for half a day, he gave out four or five bottles of ice sugar pears.

The cooling oil smeared on their bodies was comfortable and cool. In addition to drinking a refreshing drink, these fellows were much more energetic. Their strength also increased and they ran towards the Gator River in the northwest.

Just as they ran, the old Taoist priest looked at the heels of their feet from behind.

"Come out, come out, follow. . . "

Seeing that the bandit had run into the forest, he immediately called for the hidden policemen to come out.

At this point, the old Taoist finally had the courage to look at these plain-clothed police officers.

These fellows were all picked from different groups. Their average height was less than 1. 5 meters. There were two taller ones, one with asthma, and the other with a cripple.

Their weapons were no good either. A shake of their weapons could cause rust. It was unknown how many years ago they had received international aid.

In the old Taoist's opinion, if these people chased after them, as long as six or seven bandits turned their heads around, these police officers would have to surrender at the scene.

But now he was much more spirited. He twirled his beard and taught these kids a lesson, then followed the Gator River.

They had just run up a hill when they saw that five to six hundred meters away, the bandits in the forest were in chaos.

The old man in front of them, Old John, kept beating his chest and turning his head to throw up on the ground.

Looking at the other bandit soldiers, they looked even weirder. They had all taken off their pants and pooped.

They had just finished and had not tied their belts properly. They paused again and even took off their pants. Then, they began to pull.

That wasn't sh * t. It was like he was peeing. It's like water.

The young policemen were all dumbfounded and kept asking the old Taoist for advice.

This old Taoist also could not tell them that he had given these fellows a "laxative laxative" to dispel the gunpowder.

He could not tell them about John's heart disease. He had given John a few heart pills at once. The side effects came up, and he felt worse than death.

"A gentleman, a soldier, a national affair, must not be overlooked. Ah, this is the essence of the art of war, and it is also simple. If it is a complex body, you will not understand. Let's go, take them. . . "

The old Taoist blinked his eyes and raised his head slightly. He looked more like a sage-like person, as if he was ordering his subordinates around. He pointed to the river and said while strategizing.

In the forest, the leaves swayed and a breeze blew. Although it was not smooth, the policemen could clearly smell the pungent smell. The key was that those guys were busy with one thing:

Sh * t!

They lifted up their pants and immediately took off their pants!

Later on, even the two fellows who were taking care of John could not hold on any longer and squatted in front of him to pull his pants.

The group of people rushed forward and easily caught more than half of the pants.

Of course, there were still some who ran fast.

A few bandits dragged John and left. They had not even put on their pants yet, and that thing was swaying back and forth.

"Brothers, charge! They don't dare to jump into the river. There are crocodiles inside, and crocodiles like to eat Ding Ding. . . " The old Taoist priest ran with light steps, not forgetting the importance of the battle of heart.

John and the rest turned around randomly and fired. Their footsteps didn't stop, and they panted heavily. In the blink of an eye, they arrived by the river.

He did not have time to complain that he was the most unlucky person in the world. He glanced at the riverside and took a deep breath.

The Gator River was truly worthy of its name. As soon as he heard the movement of the people, several sharp mouths appeared in the river. They were all large alligators.

This thing touched people. No matter what physique it was, it either ate it whole or its four limbs were bitten off.

"Shoot, shoot, jump. . . " Countless thoughts flashed through John's mind and he finally strengthened his confidence. He called the guards to shoot and drive the crocodile away. He exerted strength in his legs and covered his chest with one hand. His skinny figure flashed and he jumped in immediately.

Apart from five or six people who risked their lives to fight the crocodile, the rest of the bandits were all captured.

After this process was finished, a few members of the National Peak were immersed in it when they heard it. The key was that it was too cool. Even if they caught John, they would at most be shot dead. If this old fox didn't confess, he would only be locked up in prison.

With so much energy, even if he did not die, he would not be able to recover in a short period of time. He might very well be a cripple.

After saying that, he heard that the National Peak didn't say anything. The old Taoist humbly said, "Sir, thank you for the guidance of your team's three members. If it wasn't for them, we wouldn't have been able to do that.

However, there is always a limit to what we can do. There is a limit to what we can do. There is a limit to what we can do. There is a limit to what we can do.

If there is anything wrong, please point it out. Also, when you look at people, you should look at their strengths and weaknesses. You should look at the jade with a scar instead of the flawless glass. . . "

Speaking of the key points, the cultural viewpoints that the old Taoist priest had accumulated had been blurted out. How could the National Peak criticize him? He hurriedly thanked the old Taoist priest politely.

"Mr. Daoming, thank you for your hard work. After all, we are the party that is participating in the operation. Capturing the leader of the bandits and attacking their strength is the main thing. No matter what method it is, success is the main thing. "

Speaking up to this point, Guo Feng's face was filled with joy. Not only was he happy, he even took off his helmet and fanned himself. He looked up at the setting sun with an indescribable happiness.

Things had changed too quickly. Meng Fei, who was standing in front of him, was at a loss as to what to do.

He had just said that Xiao Qiangbing and the others had not achieved any results. Just listen to him. Xiao Qiangbing had done such a beautiful thing. The perfect combination of wisdom and strategy had not taken much effort at all to capture so many people.

But thinking about it again, he was still a little unwilling. He immediately took a step forward and said seriously, "Captain, this is a good thing, but, but this old Taoist is only a Mandarin. No one knows that the captives are sent to the police station. . . "