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Chapter Twelve, Fatty Dead

At this time, although Zhang Shaojun had a gun, there might not be many bullets. The anger in everyone's hearts was aroused by those guns. Zhang Shaojun might not be able to catch him, but he was hanging from afar, so that he could not rest. When the police and armed police received the news, the kid could not escape the net.

The pursuit of Zhang Shaojun made Zhang flee in panic. At first, Zhang Shaojun fled along the mountain road, turning around from time to time to shoot and intimidate, which made everyone chasing him slow down.

Although they were all angry, they were a little timid under the gunshots, and no one wanted to be hit by the bullets.

Zhang Shaojun ran desperately in front of him, regardless of Jing Chimaozhu. Although his camouflage uniform was hung in pieces, Cheng Kong and his group of people chasing him were even more painful.

Those young and strong people were fine, but Cheng Kong was sad, with only a pair of underwear on his body. Not long after, his whole body was covered with blood, and although it was just some skin trauma, Cheng Kong was trembling with pain.

"Damn, I must chase you today." Under this painful stimulation, Cheng Kong gritted his teeth and chased him tightly, otherwise wouldn't his injuries be in vain?

If someone corrodes from the sky at this time, he will be stunned. A group of strong men desperately chase a camouflage man. If he doesn't know the details, he may think that he is hungry and thirsty and has an explosion of beastly nature.

At this time, Zhang Shaojun gritted his teeth and raised his gun to threaten the back from time to time. There were not many bullets, and the pistol snatched by the attacking police had only seven bullets.

Before escaping here, he had used two shots to kill the witness, and three more rounds by the stream. Zhang Shaojun dared not shoot out the remaining two bullets easily, otherwise he would lose the last amulet.

The sky began to get dim. Cheng Kong had been chasing for more than an hour. Except for two young and unfamiliar young men in the distance, the rest of the young men were already behind and disappeared.

The terrain here has become rugged, from dense hills to towering mountains.

Don't chase after him, right? Cheng Kong gasped violently, gritted his teeth and chased him tightly, watching the huge changes around him.

Zhang Shaojun, who was desperately fleeing more than 30 meters in front, felt like his lungs were on fire, grass! The fat man behind him was so capable that he had never met such a person.

No matter what, I was once a member of the long-distance running team of young people. What kind of virtue is the fat man behind him? He can persist until now.

Zhang Shaojun felt that he was almost unable to hold on. In recent days, sleeping in the open and indulged in the open has consumed too much of the body, and he has been dependent on his will to persevere.

Turning his head and looking at the back, Zhang Shaojun suddenly stopped, turned around and raised his pistol towards Cheng Kong.

Cheng Kong was stunned, then subconsciously stopped, turned his head and looked back, dash! The two young and strong men behind him were gone at this time.

This means that at this time, he was the only one left to face Zhang Shaojun, a vicious criminal, and he was less than 30 meters away from Zhang Shaojun.

Cheng Kong knew that more than 20 meters was the best effective range of a pistol. If he encountered a sharpshooter, this distance would be enough to kill the opponent with one shot.

Although I don’t know if Zhang Shaojun is a sharpshooter, the cold sweat behind Cheng Kong came out as the mountain wind blew.

Cheng Kong felt a little soft, and his previous passion and anger had almost disappeared. He thought about chasing a dead dog, but when the figure was lonely, he remembered that this was a lonely wolf.

"I'm NM! You chase me, keep chasing me!"

Zhang Shaojun gasped, put his left hand on his hips, cursing intermittently as if he was pulling a bellows, but the pistol in his right hand pointed steadily at Cheng Kong without moving.

During his months of escape, Zhang Shaojun had already gone from a first-time offender who was angry and murdered to a bloody veteran. He needed to take a break and sort out his ideas.

I originally planned to pass by Sichuan Province to Yun Province, but I didn't expect that I would be exposed.

"Come here! Be honest, otherwise I will kill you with one shot!"

Zhang Shaojun roared viciously. Although he had killed someone with a gun, he was not a sharpshooter. He was more than 20 meters away. Not to mention that he only had two bullets now, even if he filled the pistol magazine, he would not have the confidence to kill this fat man.

Therefore, the fat man needs to get closer, it is best to walk in front of him, kneel on the ground, and let the gun press against his forehead to pull the trigger.

As for wasting a bullet for this, Zhang Shaojun didn't care much. As long as he could escape from the police's net to Yunshen, bullets were all trivial.

He stood there but did not move. Apart from the same thought as Zhang Shaojun, he was not a fool. If he really passed, he would probably be a bullet waiting for him.

Put yourself in your shoes and think about it. If it were Zhang Shaojun, I would probably do this.

"Kneel down! Fatty!" When Zhang Shaojun saw that Cheng Kong had not moved, he walked slowly towards Cheng Kong. He had decided to kill Cheng Kong and drink some blood to fill his stomach.

As long as he can escape from the road of life, let alone drinking blood, even if he eats human flesh, he will endure it and swallow it.

Seeing Zhang Shaojun walking slowly with his gun, Cheng Kong knew that death was getting closer, and gritted his teeth, but his muscles were tense. His eyes were staring at Zhang Shaojun who was moving over, and he was planning his next escape plan.

As he got closer, Zhang Shaojun was only about ten meters away from Cheng Kong at this time. To be honest, Zhang Shaojun was already 80% sure to hit the other party at such a distance, but in order to save bullets and exhale this anger, Zhang Shaojun decided to approach, let the other party kneel down and insult him to exhale him.

Seeing that the gun was about to reach the range of ten meters, Cheng Kongxin sighed, "Damn, he didn't dare to take risks." Could it be that he would really die here today? He wouldn't chase after him if he had known it.

Just as Cheng Kong was about to give up resistance, a golden light flashed in his mind. Zhang Shaojun, who was extremely cautious from beginning to end, accidentally kicked a rock protruding from the ground, and almost fell to the ground with a staggering stumble.

Good opportunity! This opportunity passed away in a blink of an eye, and Cheng Kong rushed over with force. While he was rushing over, a warm feeling flowed through the farmer's tag on his chest, which made Cheng Kong's left hand quickly grab Zhang Shaojun's right hand holding the gun, while Cheng Kong's right hand clenched into a fist and punched Zhang Shaojun in the face.

Bang! The gun rang. Just as Cheng Kong punched him, Zhang Shaojun pulled the trigger in a panic, but the right hand holding the gun was caught by Cheng Kong and could not aim. He didn't know where the gun was hit.
Chapter completed!
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