The gun didn't sound.

The little monkey pulled the sleeve again, and banged, and the bearded man and Wang Xiu closed their eyes again, but the gun still didn't sound.

"Is it over?" Wang Xiu was so annoyed that no one could withstand the scare over and over again.

"The gun is not easy to use!" The little monkey hurriedly pulled the sleeve again. "It's not a Shanxi imitation, right?" He looked around and found a shoulder pole thrown by ordinary people on the ground. He reached out to pick it up and said, "This is good, just look at the head."

Wang Xiu quickly crawled around and turned around, covering his face and begged, "Two heroes, the gun is stuck, this is God's will, I won't let me die! You can't go against God's will!"

"You kid are the boss of a black-skinned dog. If you tell us..." The little monkey had ten thousand thoughts.

"What are you saying? I don't know anything. You guys from all the way here. We are only together after we have the fate. We have been together for ten years and sleep together for a hundred years. Why don't you cherish it? Besides, you beat me to death. What should my mother do? She is waiting for me at home to make dumplings!"

Wang Xiu's nagging made the two uninvited guests feel upset. The little monkey whispered: "What are you doing with such a slutty mouth?"

"I am a secretary, a harmless secretary. My name is Gu Huai An. I am so good-looking. Can I be a black-skinned dog in the village? The director said, we should change the style of the government officials and send us to accompany us on duty - I am a person on duty."

"Stop talking nonsense." The little monkey was very annoyed by Wang Xiu's nagging. "It's useless to be good-looking. I'm better than you. Have I praised myself? We will give you a long holiday for your director, and there's nothing wrong with it..."

The little monkey held a gun in one hand and a stick in the other, and could not use force, so she could only throw the gun to the bearded man. Wang Xiu noticed the action at this moment. As soon as the little monkey swung his arm and the gun left his hand, Wang Xiu, who was kneeling, rolled up, and used the momentum to push the gun flying in the air out with his head. The gun changed direction and landed in the sandbag bunker at the gate.

Seeing this, the bearded man flew up and rushed straight to Wang Xiu's face. Wang Xiu was prepared at this time and bent his arms to block his leg with his body. His body did not move at all. The bearded man knew that Wang Xiu was actually not bad, but he was not prepared for his eyes just now. Wang Xiu also clearly felt that the bearded man's legs were weak and his skills were far less than those of the little monkey. He was an outsider.

The little monkey didn't bother to pick up the gun, but instead carried a stick to hit Wang Xiu's face. Wang Xiu dodged back, dodged the flying stick, and elbowed the little monkey's cheek with an elbow, and then used a straight punch to cut down the bearded man.

When the two of them woke up and came to find someone, Wang Xiu had already pointed the gun at them.

"Little Secretary, your gun is a mother, and you tremble when you see the man." The little monkey threatened.

"Is that right?" Wang Xiu smiled faintly, imitating the little monkey's context and said, "What if it rings?"

As he said that, he patted the magazine lightly, and with a click, the magazine that had already exposed a small part of the gun was neatly pushed and reset.

"Ah!" The little monkey didn't believe in evil and continued to pounce on Wang Xiu. With a bang, a fire gushed out of the mirror box, and a bullet hit the little monkey's feet. The little monkey threw herself to the ground with a whisper, covering her bloody feet rolling in pain.

"Stop moving, move and greet the crotch again!" Wang Xiu ordered.

The bearded man was quite conscious. He knew that the power balance had changed, so he sighed and remained motionless. The two of them gave up resistance.

The patrolmen ran back panting and saw Wang Xiu pointing the gun at the two criminals, and tied them up without saying a word.

Wang Xiu looked at the little policeman who had died of breath on the ground, sighed, took out the only two oceans in his pocket, and stuffed them into his chest's pocket. One of them was Liu Daishan's.

Before the old patrolman in the lead was breathing well, he took pictures intermittently, "Wang Xiu, that kid... ran fast, letting him... slip away. However, there was blood on the ground and he might have been shot. You are so good, you can see anyone at a glance."

The police also praised, "You boy have good luck. You arrested someone and made meritorious service as soon as you were sent to the public. This is coming that day and leaving that day. It seems that God will not leave you at the grassroots level."

Some people also said, "That's right, we can't encounter many big cases in half our lives. You guys are just lucky."

"What should I do if my dead brother?" Wang Xiu was too lazy to say that he was lucky or not. He looked at the little policeman with big eyes still open, and blood was gushing in his chest. If his mother looked at his son's tragic death, she would be so painful that she would be angry!

"If you die, you will die." The old patrolman said, "What else can you do? He is just a social recruitment policeman who sent him back to his house, gave him a certificate, and gave two silver dollars to count the ball. Last year, the Lu family suppressed bandits and fought a charge, and four or five young people were gone, all of them were social recruitment."

Wang Xiu suddenly felt sad. He didn't want to see the little policeman lying on the ground with slightly open eyes, and said to the old policeman, "I'm injured too, apply to go back and rest. Do you think it's okay?"

The old patrolman was naturally unhappy. Without Wang Xiu, they were slow and inefficient in checking their documents. But now the thief was arrested, and the one who was waiting for Wang Xiu must be an additional official position. Who dared to stop him? So he flattered, "That's natural, I have to go to the hospital for a look!"

Just as Wang Xiu was about to leave, the old patrolman suddenly shouted, "Wait, Brother Xiu!"

He caught up and slapped a mechanical watch into Wang Xiu's hand, "Brother, please accept it."

“Where did it come from?”

"The German goods made of steel on the wrist of a beard must be stolen goods, and I respect you. When you show your merits in this case, you have to say so much good words in front of the director."

Wang Xiu weighed the watch and it was indeed a good thing. He put the watch on his wrist and symbolically blamed the old patrolman for saying, "It's already the Republic of China, and it's not a good thing about the old society, so I won't be the case."

"You are brother, which dynasty doesn't let your brother respect you?" The old policeman showed his stylized sweet mouth and smile, as if there was no such thing as handing over the most difficult work to Wang Xiu.

Wang Xiu forced out a smile and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Gu Huaian, wait!" The bearded man shouted angrily at Wang Xiu.

"You have something to do?"

"Give me the watch back!"

"Strange, whenever a thief is caught, I hope the police will pay more thief stolen money to reduce the number of recognition. Did you let the donkey kick it?" Wang Xiu asked.

"Don't touch that watch! You can give it to you all."

"Why? I don't want animal skins."

"Because...it has a curse, and everyone who touches that watch will be unlucky!"

Wang Xiu looked up and down at the bearded man who was rolling in mud in handcuffs, nodded and said, "I can see it." After saying that, he left.
Chapter completed!