Chapter 322 It's Not Too Early or Too Late, It's Just Right
What does it feel like when one hundred thousand volts is really charged on a human body? Just look at this guy who is twitching, foaming at the mouth, and even incontinent. Li Zhiqiang's subordinate is a strong fighter. It is really not a joke to say that he is as strong as a cow. He can easily beat many professional boxers or special forces to the ground, and he has super physical fitness. You won't lose your strength on a trail run of 20 kilometers in full gear. A backhand punch can cause an impact of more than 4,000 pounds, which is equivalent to being hit head-on by a one-ton car at a speed of 50 kilometers per hour. (Note: At present, the strength of a heavyweight boxer's full backhand punch that humans have measured is 1,750 pounds, which is close to a ton of impact. This test is calculated according to the pressure converted from pressure. Calculated It is the pressure corresponding to each square inch. However, this kind of backhand punch requires the boxer to accumulate energy and adjust breathing for a long time, so it is basically impossible to hit in actual combat.)
But just such an iron-clad man is now powerless to resist the electricity. He wants to pull out the bullet needle on his body, but he can't control his body. This is wrong! I obviously have a strong resistance, the general electric current can't completely make me twitch to the point where I can't control my body! This strong man is roaring crazily in his heart, but his inner roar is put on the outside, just yelling crazily. All to no avail.
Moreover, his body slowly fell to his knees on the ground in convulsions, white foam was spit out from the corner of his mouth, and the smell of urine and feces came from his lower body. Even the traffic policeman who shot was a little stunned, no, when did the Taser gun become so powerful? Why doesn't it feel like a Taser gun can be fired?
But doubts are doubts, but comrades of the traffic police think that this is good, at least they can subdue criminals in an instant, which is the best. And now he pointed his gun at Li Zhiqiang again, and now the traffic police had time to look at what was in the trunk. It doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it, but he is startled when he sees it. In the trunk was a man with twisted hands and feet, breathing weakly and still shouting, "Help~life."
Now no matter what purpose these people have, I can be sure that they must be a group of criminals. They are certainly engaging in wrongdoing. I need to arrest them all. Comrades in the traffic police had doubts about whether he could deal with several criminals alone, but after he easily dealt with two criminals, he felt that he would definitely be able to bring them all to justice today. in law. I don't know why I have such confidence, but Comrade Min Minzhong, the traffic policeman, feels that he can do it.
Li Zhiqiang felt bad after seeing his two younger brothers were dealt with, everything seemed to be going wrong today! I am not a combat talent, and I really may not be able to deal with traffic police equipped with tasers. Especially his marksmanship is so accurate, even his younger brother who dodges the fastest can't dodge his spear, so Li Zhiqiang, as a wise man, decided to use thirty-six tactics as the best strategy.
Li Zhiqiang came to the back door of the Mercedes-Benz, ready to get in the car and run away first. But when he kept pulling the door lock switch of the rear door, he couldn't open the door no matter what.
"Fuck, fat five, open the door for me!" Li Zhiqiang yelled at the fat driver in the car, but the fat driver was also operating in the car, and his forehead was sweating: "Boss , No way! There is something wrong with the electronic system of this car, it locked itself automatically, I can’t open it! Now I am locked inside too!”
"Then you fucking restart it!" Li Zhiqiang taught the fat driver a unique trick. After an electronic device has a problem, restarting it can solve most of the problems. The fat driver reacted immediately after hearing Li Zhiqiang's words. He turned off the car and restarted it.
"I fuck your uncle's Mercedes-Benz! I fuck your uncle's Volkswagen Group!" Li Zhiqiang felt that all his troubles today were caused by this broken car. But the traffic police over there had pointed the Taser at him, and the traffic police uncle shouted with a sense of justice: "Give up resistance, squat down and put your hands on your head!"
Li Zhiqiang didn't plan to catch him without a fight. Although he is not a fighting talent. But I have learned some fighting skills in the organization, so I can only give it a go at this juncture. See if your hidden weapon is faster or the Taser gun in the hands of the traffic police. The two confronted each other, and the relationship between Li Zhiqiang and the traffic policeman was like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue in the decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City.
Just when the atmosphere of confrontation between the two reached its peak, the two shot at the same time. Li Zhiqiang threw the steel ball, and the traffic police pressed the trigger of the Taser. At the moment of the shot, Li Zhiqiang felt that he had succeeded, which was a kind of perception after he made the shot. Just like many people shoot, when the ball is shot, they know whether they can make it or not.
Li Zhiqiang has this kind of thinking, he can definitely be hit, and he dodges just right, the traffic police's Taser gun will definitely not hit...hit~~~~uh uh uh~. Li Zhiqiang's whole body twitched, and his mouth and eyes were squinted from the electric shock.
The traffic police comrades feel that today they seem to have been helped by a god, and they have single-handedly dealt with so many criminals? This is unbelievable! When did his marksmanship become so accurate? When did his evasion become so effective? It's incredible! But the facts are in front of you, you can't believe it, you really did it!
The traffic policeman took out the binding belt from his waist, squatted on the ground and prepared to tie up the subdued people one by one. Just as he was tying up these suspects, he saw someone running towards him quickly from afar. And the one running in the front was a woman, and she was followed by several investigators in the uniform of the special investigation department, so they were all colleagues. Are they here to support themselves?
The traffic policeman was still puzzled, but the tall Yujie female policewoman who was running far away shouted at him: "Get out of the way!"
"What?" The traffic policeman hadn't reacted yet, he felt like there was someone behind him. Oops! I forgot that there was a fat driver in the car! He had just been locked in the car and forgotten by himself. The fat driver looked strong enough, standing behind the traffic policeman, he raised his casserole-sized fist and was about to smash it down at the traffic policeman. The traffic policeman had already felt the violent punch, and he was afraid that he would die if he received such a punch! Fragments of life flashed before my eyes like a revolving lantern. A short second seems as long as an hour.
But the heavy punch in the premonition did not fall for a long time. Because the victim of the car accident (Zhang Tong) didn't know where he ran before, but now he doesn't know where he ran out from. He was praying mantis catching cicadas and orioles behind him. When the fat driver was about to punch the traffic policeman, he stood behind the fat driver and kicked violently, and the place where he attacked was the lower yin.
I saw Zhang Tong's left foot as an axis and his foot as a whip. Turning around, accumulating strength, twisting the waist, and kicking out the legs, "I hit~" is like Bruce Lee's burst of shouting. (Although Bruce Lee would never use such tricks.) Zhang Tong kicked the fat driver's lower body hard, and this time he really attacked his lower body. When Zhang Tong's attack arrived at the moment, just listen to... the sound of the sea crying~
The fat driver covered his lower body and collapsed helplessly. His whole body twitched and his eyes rolled so that only the whites of his eyes remained. Zhang Tong looked at the fat driver, then shook his head: "It really hurts." The traffic policeman squatting on the ground also subconsciously echoed: "Yes, it really hurts."
Zhang Tong approached the traffic policeman and asked, "Comrade policeman, am I acting bravely?"
"Eh? Forget it." The traffic policeman scratched his chin.
And just when Jiang Hua and her team members arrived, the ambulance that the traffic police had called when they first came here also just arrived. The white ambulance flashes red and blue lights, and the sea is accompanied by the rhythmic sound of the ambulance siren: It's over~ It's over~ It's over~