Qi Tongwei at the start: Not relying on Liang Lu, but winning by a single move against Heaven.

Upon hearing the roar, Qi Tongwei's heart tightened, and he immediately looked in the direction of the sound.

Not far away, Jin Hu, with a ferocious expression, was holding a pistol and walking quickly toward him.

The car doors were already closed; it was too late to get back in.

Qi Tongwei didn't have time to think; his body reacted instinctively.

He curled up, bent slightly, and quickly covered his private parts with his handbag.

He had just finished his action when a crisp gunshot rang out in the night sky.

Before the gunshot had even faded, Qi Tongwei felt a numbness in his left arm, and half of his arm seemed to vanish instantly.

He knew this feeling all too well; he knew he had been shot.

Two seconds!

Judging from the gunshots, he deduced that Jin Hu was using a Type 64 rifle, which had a firing interval of two seconds per shot.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately threw the handbag in his hand at Jin Hu.

The briefcase flew out, but instead of retreating, Qi Tongwei advanced, rushing towards Jin Hu in one stride.

Jin Hu hadn't expected him to retaliate, and after a slight hesitation, his firing speed was a second slower.

By the time he tried to find Qi Tongwei again, the briefcase had already flown right in front of him.

He barely dodged the briefcase by tilting his head, but Qi Tongwei's right fist was already slamming into his face.

Jin Hu instinctively raised his hand to block, but the fist was weak and was easily deflected.

He didn't expect that Qi Tongwei's punch was a feint, and the groin kick below was the real killing move.

The strike to the face and the groin is a classic example of the "rushing punch to the groin" technique used in police grappling.

Before Jin Hu could fire a second shot, he was kicked solidly in the groin by Qi Tongwei.

A piercing pain shot through his lower abdomen, and Jin Hu rolled his eyes, nearly collapsing to his knees.

Qi Tongwei seized the opportunity, gripping the pistol slide tightly with his left hand while frantically slapping at his face with his right.

Despite the excruciating pain, Jin Hu pulled the trigger repeatedly.

But the trigger seemed stuck and wouldn't budge.

Little did he know that Qi Tongwei had already locked the slide, making it impossible to fire the pistol.

In a flash, the driver, Xiao Li, also noticed the anomaly and ran over from behind.

He was a veteran, and his actions were ruthless.

Seeing that the two were locked in a stalemate, he did not hesitate and kicked Jin Hu in the side of his waist.

The kick, propelled by the momentum of his run, was powerful and heavy, instantly sending Jin Hu flying.

Jin Hu's body slammed into the wall, and the pistol in his hand flew out and slid a long way.

Seeing this, Qi Tongwei didn't bother arguing with Jin Hu. He immediately picked up his pistol and turned off the safety.

When he turned around again, Xiao Li was already fighting with Jin Hu.

Jin Hu was fighting like a cornered beast, unleashing astonishing potential and engaging in a fierce battle with Xiao Li, showing no signs of being at a disadvantage.

Qi Tongwei rushed over in two steps.

Without any hesitation, he raised the pistol grip and fired a barrage of blows at Jin Hu's head.

"Damn it, still using a Type 64? Do you even know how to use a Type 64? Let me teach you how to use a small firecracker..."

"You little firecracker, you have to smash it... You dare hit me... You dare hit me..."

He pounded Jin Hu’s head with the handle while shouting curses.

With each curse he uttered, he slammed the gun butt down, turning the pistol into a hammer in his hand.

Until Jin Hu stopped resisting and became quiet.

Qi Tongwei then plopped down on the ground, panting heavily.

He placed the pistol beside him, glanced at Jin Hu, and began to unbuckle his belt.

He said to Xiao Li as he unbuckled his belt.

"Use shoelaces to tie his two thumbs together...use double strands to make a tight knot."

Then I went to the front desk of the guesthouse and made a phone call to ask someone to help me…”

His voice wasn't loud, he was a little breathless, and his words were broken and intermittent.

Xiao Li was taken aback when he heard this, and immediately used his knee to press against Jin Hu's lower back, and began to do the same.

After he tied Jin Hu with his shoelaces, he turned his head and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Secretary Qi, you've been shot?"

Qi Tongwei didn't respond; he was biting on a belt, using it to tie a tourniquet on himself.

After the tourniquet was applied, he spat out the belt from his mouth and grinned with a bitter smile.

"It's nothing serious, there are a lot of documents in the bag...no bones broken...call them quickly..."

He glanced at his arm and muttered something else.

"It's fate... I couldn't dodge that shot after all..."

Xiao Li gave Qi Tongwei a deep look, and without hesitation, turned and ran towards the guesthouse.

He was a little puzzled; wasn't Secretary Qi's application of the tourniquet a bit too practiced...?

......

Upon learning of Qi Tongwei's injury, Chen Sichao was truly panicked.

The county party secretary was shot on his own turf; giving him a severe warning within the party would be too lenient.

Even if the authorities directly stripped him of his police uniform, it wouldn't be considered excessive.

In less than ten minutes, Chen Sichao arrived at the guesthouse entrance with his men.

Before the car had even come to a complete stop, he jumped out and ran to Qi Tongwei's side in a few steps.

"Secretary Qi, it's my fault, it's my fault. Let's go to the hospital first; someone is handling the situation here."

Qi Tongwei sat in the back seat of the Santana, glanced at the wound, and grinned bitterly.

"Thank goodness it was June 4th, and thank goodness the case files in the bag were thick enough..."

No bones were broken, so it's not a big problem.

He pointed with the number 64 in his hand at Jin Hu, who was lying on the ground, breathing heavily, and said in a deep voice.

"I've got the man under control. I'll give you one day."

"I can't get anything out of you, so think about how you're going to explain this to me..."

After saying that, he shoved the pistol in his hand into Chen Sichao's arms and beckoned to Xiao Li.

"Xiao Li, drive to the clinic. We need to remove the bullet..."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Li quickly got into his Santana, started the car, and headed straight for the health center.

The Santana drove away, leaving behind a trail of thick smoke.

Chen Sichao looked at the gun in his hand, then at the direction the car had left, somewhat dazed.

Qi Tongwei's gun-handling posture was so practiced that it made Qi Tongwei somewhat dazed...

For a moment, he couldn't tell who the police chief was who had risen through the ranks from the bottom.

After a moment of confusion, he glanced at the golden tiger on the ground.

He kicked Jin Hu hard in the buttocks and said in a deep voice to the police officer next to him.

"Take the cart upstairs, and give him a good welcome tonight..."

Finally, still feeling unsatisfied, he added another sentence.

"If we can't get anything out of them, we'll withhold six months' bonus..."

The moment those words were spoken, a group of grassroots police officers went completely crazy.

Without saying a word, everyone grabbed Jin Hu by the hair and dragged him onto the back seat like a dead dog.

Meanwhile, in the courtyard of the sanatorium, Li Guofu was smoking one cigarette after another.

For some reason, after Qi Tongwei left, he began to feel uneasy, and his right eyelid kept twitching.

He deliberately stuck a piece of paper on his eyelid, but it had no effect whatsoever...

His eyelids were twitching and he was annoyed. Even the Hetian jade that he used to treasured had lost its luster in his eyes.

He knew he was flustered and panicked.

But he couldn't understand why he was panicking when Jin Hu was gone and the case was unverifiable...

In the darkness, he stared blankly at the cigarette in his hand.

After a long silence, he stubbed out his cigarette and dialed the number for Bianxi City again...

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