Chapter 111

"Brother Zhang, are you ok?"

Seeing that the gangsters were all caught in the car, Qin Chuan immediately went to the bloody Zhang Jianjun.

"It's OK. For me, this little injury is a mosquito bite."

Zhang Jianjun frowned slightly. Although he said that, the corners of his mouth that he grinned from time to time revealed his state at this time.

"I've brought the paramedics here. Why don't I show them to your friend?"

Cheng Donglin came over, a pair of tiger eyes constantly looking at Zhang Jianjun's face, only feel this person is a little familiar, but can't remember who it is.

"No, you go." Zhang Jianjun shook his head firmly. Before he opened the barbecue stand, he was also a gangster. He was very disgusted with people like the police.

"Well, director Cheng, thank you for today."

Qin Chuan thought a little and understood what Zhang Jianjun meant, but Qin Chuan didn't worry about it. He could cure his little injury himself.

"What are you talking about, brother Qin? Who are we talking about?"

Cheng Donglin laughingly patted Qin Chuan on the shoulder, then casually asked as if he didn't care“ By the way, what's your friend's name? "

"His name is Zhang Jianjun." Qin Chuan didn't think much and answered directly.

"What! Zhang Jianjun

Cheng Donglin's tone suddenly raised several degrees. He took out the pistol from his waist, loaded it with a click, and pointed to Zhang Jianjun from a distance.

"Director Cheng, what are you doing?"

Qin Chuan some don't understand of ask a way, before a second still smile ha ha of say hello, how after a second direct gun light out?

"Zhang Jianjun! Do you still know me? " Cheng Donglin was obviously not right, and his tone revealed an uncontrollable anger.

"You are..."

Zhang Jianjun was stunned and walked forward a few steps. He didn't stop until his chest was held by the gun. He looked at Cheng Donglin.

"You are... The policeman!" As soon as Zhang Jianjun's tone changed, he pointed to Cheng Donglin and said in a deep voice.

"Did they know each other before?"

Qin Chuan noticed the abnormality of the conversation between the two. He couldn't help feeling confused. He didn't interrupt and continued to watch them.

"Yes, I was the policeman ten years ago." Cheng Donglin has a meaningful smile on his mouth. He seems to have found an enemy, and he seems to have met a friend he hasn't seen for many years.

"Your life is really big. I didn't kill you with that shot back then!"

Zhang Jianjun was slightly shocked in his eyes. When he heard his words, other special police officers who were ready to finish immediately rushed up and surrounded Zhang Jianjun.

"Director Cheng, no matter what grudges you had before, he is my friend now."

Qin Chuan worried that these special police would do something bad to Zhang Jianjun, and rushed forward to separate them.

"Don't worry, brother Qin. Those are all about Chen Zhima and rotten millet. I, Cheng Donglin, am not a mean person."

Cheng Donglin sighed, and his eyes became more complicated.

Zhang Jianjun used to be a gangster, while Cheng Donglin was a grass-roots policeman. They had a confrontation ten years ago. The bullet that led Cheng Donglin to suffer for ten years was from Zhang Jianjun.

"Unexpected, unexpected, I still think you left Dongjiang City long ago and went out to escape."

Cheng Donglin said with a little sigh, as if thinking of something, the corner of his eye even shed a drop of tears.

"Who would have thought that the desperate police officer in those years had even reached the position of director today." Zhang Jianjun also sighed.

"Director Cheng, you are..." Qin Chuan hesitated and pointed to them. Seeing their expressions, Qin Chuan naturally didn't understand.

"Hey, brother Qin, do you remember the bullet you took out for me?" Cheng Donglin pointed to Zhang Jianjun with a wry smile.

"It's your friend."

"What Qin Chuan can't help but be slightly surprised. It's really a coincidence.

"It's nothing. Even if it's over, his criminal record has long gone. Now he's innocent. As long as he doesn't commit crimes in the future, I won't trouble him."

Cheng Donglin waved his hand and said to the police around him“ Stop the line

A row of police cars roared away and took away he Beiqiang and others. At this time, Zhang Jianjun finally could not support any more. He fell to the ground with a plop, and his wounds were still bleeding.

"Second uncle."

Xiao Guang staggers to get up. The boy has just been hit by he Beiqiang. Except for coughing a little blood, there is nothing wrong with him.

"Put him in the tent and I'll operate on him." Qin Chuan went forward to explore Zhang's neck. Fortunately, although it was weak, at least it was still there.

"Qin, Qin Chuan, can you..."

Lu Xueqing had some doubts, but there were so many changes in Qinchuan during this period that she didn't know what Qinchuan would do.

"Of course, carry him in quickly. The blood will dry up in a while and it will be troublesome." Qin Chuan said unquestionably.

"All right." Lu Xueqing hesitated and nodded. Several people immediately helped Zhang Jianjun to the tent.