"Bang bang bang!"

With Liu Qing's gunshots, the police no longer hesitated.

At this moment, regardless of whether the other party is Liu Qing or not, fighting back with a gun is the biggest sin.

In an instant, five or six policemen pulled the trigger.

And Liu Qing had long been dead.

Liu Qing's eyes were blood red and he didn't care about others at all. He wanted to see Li Dong and see if Li Dong was hit!

Of course, he wasn't just waiting to see.

When the police fired, Liu Qing fired several shots one after another.

Until the next moment, he lost his strength and his vision blurred, Liu Qing slowly fell to the ground, his blood-red eyes still staring at the direction where Li Dong was!

In a daze, Liu Qing heard the chaotic footsteps.

His mind was already confused, but he was still persevering. He wanted to hear the screams and screams.

...

Stairway entrance.

Li Dong was still scared.

He had just finished shouting, but he had actually hid on the side of the building wall.

As for the bulletproof glass mentioned earlier, it is too late to be delivered so quickly, so it is not useful.

However, Li Dong wore a bulletproof vest, which was borrowed from the police.

Originally, he was hiding here, but in fact he was a dead corner, and Liu Qing could not hit him.

But Li Dong didn't expect that this guy accidentally hit him and a bullet hit him.

At that moment, Li Dong was so scared.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Tan Yong pulled him down and squatted down, thus avoiding the crisis.

Li Dong let out a long sigh, and before he could see Liu Qing, he turned his head to look at Tan Yong and said, "Is it okay?"

Seeing that Li Dong was fine, Tan Yong said with peace of mind: "I'm fine, Mr. Li, you're fine. You shouldn't have gone too far just now."

Just now, even if Li Dong shouted upstairs, Liu Qing might stay.

But Li Dong went downstairs, and Tan Yong couldn't even dissuade him.

Touching the sweat on his forehead, Tan Yong was about to speak, but Li Dong suddenly said, "You are injured!"

Tan Yong was slightly stunned for a moment, touched his forehead, looked at the blood on his hands, and said hard for a while: "It's okay, the bullet is rubbed."

He said it was okay, but Tan Yong's heart started to beating.

My uncle, I almost fell!

I didn't notice it just now, but now I feel the scorching pain on my forehead, obviously being rubbed.

If this were a little closer...

When Tan Yong thought of the bullet passing through his head, his heart began to beat violently again.

Seeing that he had wiped the blood, a shallow mark appeared on his forehead, Li Dong breathed a sigh of relief: "Sorry, I was a little anxious just now."

"It's okay, as long as you're okay, just a minor injury, just put a band sticker."

As he said that, Tan Yong looked at Li Dong again. Seeing that there were indeed no scars on his body, he said, "Mr. Li, let's go on later."

"It's okay, so many people are here, unless he is almost a corpse-scam. I'll go see him, which can be considered seeing him off."

The police just fired five or six shots, and almost all of them hit Tan Yong at such a close distance.

Li Dong glanced at the large pool of blood not far away. If he didn't die, this guy would be Xiaoqiang.

Even if you don’t die now, you will be dying if you drag it for a while.

Just as the two of them were talking, a person came to the police. He walked to Li Dong and felt relieved when he saw that Li Dong was still talking.

However, when he saw Tan Yong's forehead injured, the middle-aged policeman apologized: "Mr. Li, we were careless just now..."

Li Dong waved his hand and said, "It's okay, just take it down with a little injury. How is it?"

"I'm still breathing..."

Li Dong nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. He was obviously dying.

Li Dong probably knew what this guy's obsession was and walked over slowly.

...

At the gate.

Liu Qing fell to the ground, his back slightly undulating, proving that he was still alive.

Turning his head, his blood-red eyes still staring at the direction of the stairs.

He could no longer see things clearly, and even his hearing was deprived.

But when Li Dong walked to him, Liu Qing seemed to have the strength and widened his eyes and looked at the soles of Li Dong's feet.

Li Dong squatted down, Liu Qing's gun had been taken away long ago, and he was not afraid that Liu Qing would fight back before his death. This situation would not have happened.

"You hate me?"

"Hey...hey..."

Liu Qing couldn't speak and had no strength to speak, but he obviously heard it.

Li Dong sighed lightly: "It seems that there is no grudge between us. Your second brother deserves the death.

You deserve it if you go to jail.

I just pushed you a little in advance. Even without me, you will die sooner or later."

"Hey...hey..."

"I'm not shirking responsibility. You're almost dead, there's no need for this."

Li Dong shook his head and sighed: "Actually, after you escaped from prison, you will seek revenge on me. This is the biggest mistake.

If you look for someone else or run away, there will be a glimmer of hope. Unfortunately, you have to come to me.

Liu Qing, if you die, I will not feel sorry for you at all.

You deserve to die, and you must die.

There is actually not much need to say so much to you, but after all, I have wasted so much time. I comfort you and go with peace of mind. Life is also painful."

"Li Dong!"

Liu Qing made the last shout in his life, and then he completely lost his voice.

Seeing this, the police went forward and touched his neck, shook his head slightly and said, "Die."

Li Dong stood up and smiled faintly, "Thank you all, I will definitely give you a banner afterwards when I shot such a vicious gangster.

When we have the opportunity, we will come out for a meal, or you will come to Pingchuan for fun, eat, drink and have fun, and I will cover all the fees."

Several policemen, including some from the security department, were a little awesome to see this.

At this time, many people forgot to curry favor with Li Dong.

Li Dong is really too calm!

The man died in front of him. He glanced at him a few times, said calmly, and then invited everyone to play and chat and laugh.

This is not a businessman, this guy is even more courageous than a desperate person.

Are the richest people the same personality?

Or do the rich actually have this kind of personality?

Li Dong didn't care about their thoughts. It was not the first time he had seen him in his life.

It was no better than when he broke one of his arms and his legs became a little weak.

Since Feng Jinsong died last time, he has not been afraid.

Feng Jinsong was shot in front of him, and the scene was even more bloody than it is now.

That was someone he knew. He had dealt with many times and was still so young.

When Feng Jinsong was dying, he was also watching Li Dong, and he wanted to drag Li Dong away.

But after so long, Li Dong is still alive and is getting more and more prosperous. What else is Li Dong afraid of?

Now, Liu Qing is just dead, a vicious criminal, who dies.

Could it be that Li Dong still pretends to be sad and cry?

Seeing that no one answered, Li Dong smiled again: "Then we won't disturb you from cleaning up the scene. If you have any needs, just say, record or something, and come to me."

The middle-aged policeman came back to his senses at this time and said in awe: "Don't worry, Mr. Li, we will handle it. As for the transcript, just leave your bodyguard alone to do it.
To be continued...