Chapter 40: Arrogant
This time, the people around could see clearly that Song Jian's move was very simple, just an ordinary front kick, but with such a simple move, Yan Kuan was kicked flying!
Shi Kaiwei looked at Song Jian in surprise, only he could see that although Song Jian's movements were very simple, they were actually all because of Song Jian's good eyesight and fast physical reaction speed. At the moment when Yan Kuan jumped up, Song Jian had already seen Yan Kuan's weakness.
Song Jian shook his head and said to Yan Kuan, "Your martial arts talent is not bad, but unfortunately, you've entered the wrong door. The most important thing in martial arts is the lower stance, and with your kind of Taekwondo that only knows how to kick legs and has a light and floating lower stance, it's better if you don't practice it."
Song Jian's words were quite sincere, but unfortunately, they fell on Yan Kuan's ears and were too piercing.
Yan Kuan got up from the ground, pointing at Song Jian, "Alright, alright, wait!"
Song Jian raised his hand, Yan Kuan hugged his head and flew out of the school gate.
The students around burst out laughing, amused by Yan Kuan's wretched escape.
Song Jian patted Zhou Tong's shoulder and said, "It's okay, next time if you encounter something like this again, just call the police directly."
Zhou Tong nodded, a flush rising to her face, "Thank you, Song Jian, you've saved me again."
"Just helping out. You'd better go to class now."
The students around had not dispersed yet, watching Song Jian and Zhou Tong discussing heatedly.
Zhou Tong stood there with a joyful face, without feeling embarrassed at all.
Xia Lin couldn't bear it, walked up and slapped Song Jian's arm, saying: "Uncle, don't you have a date? Hurry up and go, if you're late for the date, be careful your girlfriend gets angry."
Song Jian helplessly glared at Xia Lin, then waved his hand towards Zhou Tong and said, "I'll go to the shooting range first."
Originally, Zhou Tong was heartbroken when he heard that Song Jian had a date, but when he heard that Song Jian was going to the shooting range, his face changed from worry to joy, "Hmm", Zhou Tong of course knew that Song Jian's trip to the shooting range was for a mission.
Xia Lin nodded slightly and ran quickly into school.
Song Jian got into the Chevrolet and drove towards the shooting range.
After more than a week of getting along, Li Mengya was much more natural in front of Song Jian, no longer blushing every time she spoke.
Today, Li Mengya was exceptionally happy because just now, she received a call from Li Changjiang. On the phone, Li Changjiang told her that his leg had improved a lot and the ulcerated area had shrunk by more than half. He also said that he would invite Song Jian to dinner in a few days.
Song Jian and Li Mengya chatted about recent events while practicing shooting with their guns.
In the afternoon, Li Mengya's intercom on her waist suddenly rang.
"A large-scale armed fight has broken out in the west of the city. Everyone please gather immediately and head to the Xing Tong overpass in the west of the city. Please pay attention to your safety."
"Roger that."
After being with Li Mengya for a week, Song Jian was very curious when he saw Li Mengya go on patrol for the first time.
Li Mengya was letting the shooting supervisor file a withdrawal procedure while packing up and preparing to rush to the Xingtong Overpass in Chengxi.
"You go too, Song Jian," Li Mengya suddenly said to Song Jian.
"What? What am I going to do?" Song Jian wondered.
"I... I'm a bit scared." Li Mengya's hands were behind her back, and she said with some embarrassment, "It's not that I'm scared, it's just that I don't want to show off in front of people."
Song Jian reluctantly put away his gun and said, "That's called a thin face. Let's go, together."
Two people collected their things and left the shooting range. This time, Li Mengya got on her police motorcycle and waved at Song Jian, saying: "Get on!"
Song Jian took over the helmet and got on the back seat of the motorcycle.
With a loud "rumble", the wide motorcycle sped away instantly.
This police motorcycle has a great performance, although its top speed is slightly lower than that of ordinary cars. However, it excels in convenience and quickness. In case of traffic congestion, the police motorcycle can pass through directly.
With the police siren blaring, Li Mengya drove Song Jian towards the Xingtong Elevated Bridge.
Xing Tong Elevated Bridge is an elevated bridge under construction and a key project of Suzhou Municipal Government this year.
Song Jian sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, with both hands grasping Li Mengya's shoulders. However, after being thrown off twice in a row, Song Jian dared not to be careless again, and directly leaned forward, wrapping his arms around Li Mengya's waist.
Li Mengya's face turned red again, but the speed of the motorcycle didn't decrease at all. After a few minutes, the motorcycle had already arrived near the overpass.
The Red Star Shooting Range is not far from Xing Tong Elevated Bridge, and Li Mengya was the first police officer to arrive at the scene.
In the distance, more than a hundred people were seen holding machetes and chasing after construction workers, hacking at them mercilessly.
Jumping off the motorcycle, Song Jian was startled to see a worker in the distance who didn't have time to escape being chased and caught up with, two large choppers directly falling on the worker's ankles.
"Whoa! That's too arrogant!" Song Jian exclaimed in shock.
Li Mengya also became anxious, he picked up the intercom and said: "Need support, need support, come as soon as possible."
The voice of Ren Yingqiu came from the intercom, "Meng Ya, you've arrived at the scene so quickly? Don't take action, wait for us to arrive, you're not allowed to act."
Li Mengya's eyes turned red and she said: "Can't wait any longer!"
Saying that, he turned off the intercom, pulled out the pistol in his hand and fired two shots into the sky.
"Bang! Bang!"
After the gunshot, the hundreds of people in the distance were stunned for a moment, and someone shouted "It's just a woman, let's continue, don't let this group of Sichuan turtles go", and the hundreds of people chased after the workers on the construction site again.
There are also many workers on the construction site, and these workers are not easy to deal with. Some people have already picked up their hoes and shovels, ready to take action.
If it escalates into a large-scale brawl, then it will be impossible to stop.
Li Mengya held the gun and rushed towards that direction, Song Jian also hurried to follow up. Fortunately, these people were ordinary people, even if they held big knives, they were not Song Jian's opponents.
"No use threatening, just shoot him in the leg or arm!" Song Jian said.
Li Mengya hesitated for a moment.
At this time, another worker was chased up nearby. The two men with big cleavers surrounded him.
Song Jian didn't think twice, snatched the police standard pistol from Li Mengya's hand and fired two shots at the two knife-wielding men.
Two shots rang out, and two people simultaneously shot each other in the wrist, their machetes falling to the ground.
"Whoever moves will be arrested! Whoever resists will be considered as maliciously attacking the police! You will be shot on the spot!" Song Jian shouted loudly, while flashing his work ID, "We are the police, you are suspected of gathering to harm others, with severe consequences, all of you are under arrest!"
As he spoke, Song Jian raised his gun again and fired a shot into the air. At the same time, there was a clicking sound as he reloaded the bullet.
Li Mengya stood beside Song Jian, who was now pretending to be a police officer.
Those two men who were shot are now lying on the ground in agony, constantly groaning. The power of a handgun is considerable, and if you're hit in the wrist, it will definitely break instantly.
The scene was briefly calm, perhaps due to Song Jian's overwhelming aura, or maybe it was the two guns that were too frightening. Suddenly, someone shouted "Run!" and with a loud whoosh, over a hundred people carrying machetes turned around and fled.
Song Jian and Li Mengya didn't chase after them, but instead walked over, apprehended the two machete-wielding men who were lying on the ground, and quickly dialed 120.
"Hutson! Hutson, are you alright?! Damn it, I'm going to take down this group of bastards for you, Hutson!"
A tall figure ran over from a distance, with half of his hair combed up, wearing a suit on top and only underwear on the bottom, without even putting on pants, just wearing slippers.
"You bunch of idiots, pick up your stuff and go after those turtle eggs! Get out of here! Tiger! I'm sorry to your dad and mom!"
That man fell to the ground, on the ground a twenty-year-old young man who had just revealed his head, covered in blood, lay on the ground.
Song Jian took a look and found that the person was indeed Ma De Shui. This construction site should be Ma De Shui's construction site.
At this time, in addition to the tiger son on the construction site, there were also 7 or 8 wounded people lying down. Although none of them were in danger of losing their lives, if they didn't receive timely treatment, it was estimated that their hands and feet would be disabled.
"How detestable," Song Jian tossed his gun to Li Mengya and walked towards Ma Dehai.
At this time, the panicked workers also came back to their senses and rushed to rescue the injured.
Song Jian looked at the injured Hu Zi on the ground, squatted down and tore open Hu Zi's top.
"Ah, you're... Ah, Little Divine Doctor, Little Divine Doctor, hurry up and save Hu Zi," Ma De Shui begged after recognizing Song Jian.
Song Jian tore the upper garment into strips, quickly tied it tightly around the tiger's thigh artery, and sighed, "This leg is gone."
Ma De heard this and suddenly burst into tears, a 1.9-meter tall man.
"Those damned Ge Laozi's, Tian Da Construction Company, I'm going to take you down!"
Ma De splashed water on his face, stood up, picked up an electric drill beside him, and shouted loudly, "A group of cowardly turtles, take the stuff, follow me! Today we're going to tear down the old nest of the Tianda Construction Team!"
Song Jian furrowed his brow and said, "Enough! Are you not satisfied with the number of injured people?"
Ma De did not dare to be rude in front of Song Jian, let alone with a female police officer standing beside him.
"Dr. Song Jian, you don't know, this group of bastards is really too much, since taking on this job, those bastards often come to make trouble," Ma De Shui wiped his nose and said with indignation.
"Sound the alarm." Li Mengya said.
"Call the police? The police are just a bunch of...” Ma De Shui swallowed the word "bucket" and continued, “Behind Tian Da Construction Company is Tian Da Group. This time, Tian Da Group couldn't get the bid after competing with us, so they're resorting to this trick. The police won't even ask any questions, and even if they catch someone, they'll let them go in two days. I didn't expect them to be so despicable today, directly bringing knives to hack at us."
Li Mengya glanced at the two machete-wielding men on the ground and said, "Are you sure they are the black hands under the Tian Da Group?"
"Who else could it be? These two are also useless for interrogation, they won't say anything even if you ask." Ma De said with a snort.
Ambulances and police cars arrived at the scene.
Song Jian looked at Ma De-shui who was crying and stamping his feet, and the young man lying in a pool of blood, and a murderous intention arose in his heart.
"Tian Da Group, Leopard Head," Song Jian muttered to himself, and he thought of the mysterious woman's words in Gui Hui Hall again.