novelden Chapter 325 Eating Roast Chicken
Chapter 325 Eating Roast Chicken
Chapter 325 Eating Roast Chicken
Huang Bingyao narrowed his eyes: "Oh dear, it's nothing. Actually, I didn't even use any force before Fu Rong collapsed."
"By the way, how's Richard doing?"
Li Jian then remembered that the protagonist, Richard, was still missing and his fate was unknown.
Huang Bingyao glanced around and saw a mountain of flesh lying next to Fu Rong.
"There it is, damn it, could it have been killed?"
"He's an Interpol agent, so what national flag should he be wearing, and what song should he be singing?"
"How should I know! I'll just dig a hole and bury him."
Li Jian and Huang Bingyao were singing in unison, completely unconcerned about Richard's life or death.
"No, don't bury me, I can still be saved."
Richard raised his arm to indicate that he was still alive. "I was shot in the butt, and it hurts terribly. Could you treat me first?"
Li Jian then noticed that Richard's pants had several holes in them.
Strangely, no blood flowed out.
After a doctor's examination, it was found that there was too much fat, and the steel ball could not be found at all.
The doctor who came to treat him said, "It is estimated that the man's fat blocked the steel ball, and it did not damage the muscles and blood vessels, so it should be a superficial injury."
"He was the closest to the injury, yet he only suffered a superficial wound?"
Li Jian and the others were greatly shocked.
"It seems that being a little chubby has its advantages."
Li Jian then pointed to Fu Rong, who was lying motionless on the ground, and said, "Take a look at him too. If he can be saved, take him away. If he can't be saved, I'll notify the crematorium."
The doctor went over and turned Fu Rong over.
click!
Fu Rong suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the doctor by the neck, and quickly backed away.
Li Jian and the others were all taken aback.
I never imagined that Fu Rong was faking his death.
You should know that when that steel ball grenade exploded, Fu Rong suffered most of the damage.
Fu Rong grabbed the doctor by the neck with one hand and roared, "Don't come any closer, or I'll kill him with you!"
Fu Rong pretended to jump off the building.
Li Jian and the others immediately gathered around, treating Fu Rong's words as utter nonsense.
The doctor, however, turned deathly pale with fright: "Don't kill me! We have no grudge against each other!"
"Cut the nonsense!"
Fu Rong pinched hard, causing the doctor to cough repeatedly.
Li Jian looked at Huang Bingyao and said, "Huang sir, why isn't your deadly scissor kick working? You woke up so quickly?"
Huang Bingyao also looked puzzled: "That's not right. People who are hit by my deadly scissor kick don't wake up for at least an hour. Could it be that I used too much force yesterday, causing my legs to go weak?"
Li Jian rolled his eyes: "Brother, spend less time with foreign girls and more time at home with your wife."
Li Jian was speaking at the time.
Fu Rong quit.
His right hand was shattered by a sniper bullet, leaving only his left hand.
He was hit by hundreds of steel balls on the right side of his body. Although he was not dead yet, he was covered in blood and gore. If he was left any longer, he would bleed to death.
Li Jian said, "Fu Rong, you have nowhere else to go. Why not let this doctor save you? It's better to live a miserable life than to die."
Since there's no death penalty on Hong Kong Island, you can just retire in Stanley Prison; the government will pay for it, isn't that great!
Upon hearing Li Jian's suggestion, Fu Rong cursed, "Screw you! I'd rather die than go to jail! Get out of the way, I need to leave by helicopter, hurry up!"
Tsk tsk tsk——
Li Jian shook his head, looking regretful.
Fu Rong felt dizzy and lightheaded, with a dry mouth and throat, signs of excessive blood loss.
But his strong willpower sustained him.
"What the hell are you shaking your head for? Let me go right now!"
Fang Keming's voice came through Li Jian's walkie-talkie: "Li sir, he's too close to the rooftop. If we shoot, he and that doctor might fall off together."
Li Jian said calmly, "I'll handle it."
The police officers in the channel were all taken aback when they heard this.
"You choose not to take the path to heaven, but insist on entering the gates of hell when there are none."
Li Jian looked at him with pity and said, "Fu Rong, you chose this path yourself, don't blame me."
brush!
A dazzling flash of light appeared.
Fu Rong couldn't help but squint his eyes.
next second.
A throwing knife suddenly appeared at Fu Rong's throat.
cough cough-
The throwing knife severed Fu Rong's trachea, making it impossible for him to breathe.
Fresh blood rushed back into his throat, causing Fu Rong to cough up blood-tinged foam repeatedly.
Fu Rong used his only remaining hand to grab the throwing knife from his neck.
The doctor took the opportunity to escape.
"You, you're so vicious!"
Fu Rong grabbed the hilt, trying to pull out the throwing knife.
However, the throwing knife had penetrated too deeply into his flesh and was stuck in his throat. Fu Rong pulled it out with force.
puff-
This pull actually ripped out the bone and flesh together, and blood spurted out more than ten feet away.
Snapped!
Fu Rong collapsed to the ground with a thud, dead beyond any doubt.
Huang Bingyao and the others stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief.
"Flying...flying...flying...throwing knives?!?"
far away.
O-zai, seeing the situation through the sniper scope, suddenly lost his appetite for chewing gum: "Am I watching a modern drama or a martial arts drama? Why are they even throwing knives?"
Huang Bingyao was utterly shocked: "I thought my deadly scissor kick was powerful enough, but I didn't expect you to have a throwing knife skill as well!"
Atop a more distant building, Ling Jing frowned: "There are still experts!"
on site.
The doctor who was saved looked terrified.
He almost became a pair of star-crossed lovers with Fu Rong, and went to report to the King of Hell together.
"Thank you, officer! Thank you, officer!"
The doctor was extremely grateful to Li Jian; if it weren't for Li Jian's decisive action, he would have been in real danger.
Li Jian laughed and said, "No need to be polite. You use a knife to save people, and I use a knife to kill people. It's all for work."
Done.
Li Jian had someone handcuff Fu Rong.
Qiu Gang'ao asked, "Brother Jian, Fu Rong is completely dead, is there still a need to handcuff him?"
Fei Sha glared at him and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Just do what Brother Jian tells you to do. Dead people don't need to be handcuffed. What if he comes back to life?"
Fake corpse?
In the past, Li Jian really wouldn't have been afraid.
But after what happened with Lyon, Li Jian really wasn't sure.
"Alright, tell the forensic team to hurry up and cremate this prisoner's body as soon as possible."
Qiu Gang'ao immediately nodded and said, "Yes, sir!"
This operation was flawless.
Apart from the suspect being shot dead, the remaining hostages were all basically unharmed.
Richard, whom Li Wenbin instructed to take special care of, only suffered minor superficial injuries.
Huang Bingyao invited Li Jian to come down for an interview.
Li Jian waved his hand and said, "There's no need for an interview, brother. Please give me a couple more days off. I need to get some rest."
Huang Bingyao chuckled and said, "You're the sensible one, kid. Don't worry, I'll grant you a week's leave."
Huang Bingyao has finally gained some exposure this time, giving him the right to boast to the media.
"Ah Zhen!"
Li Jian called Le Huizhen, who was conducting an interview, aside and said, "So, are you free tonight? I'll treat you to roast chicken."
Le Huizhen happily replied, "Great! I love roast chicken the most. I know a roast chicken shop where the roast chicken is the most authentic."
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