Reborn in the 70s / Reborn in 1978

The words were a bit heavy, and the other party couldn't hold back his face at that time, and slapped Zhang Xingming in the face with a hurried hand.

Zhang Xingming leaned a little shorter to one side, and slapped his palm empty, and swung it over his head.Let's fight, I really can't pretend to be big, thinking that if you are strong, you will definitely defeat the opponent. This kind of mentality will definitely be fucked.

The slap was empty, and the young man's whole body turned half a circle, so hard that he couldn't take it back.

Zhang Xingming gave way to his arm and took a step forward. His body reached the side of the young man's body. He stretched out his hand to press the other's shoulder and jumped up. His knee hit the other's ribs heavily. fall down.

Zhang Xingming took two steps back after hitting him, widening the distance, the young man couldn't move half of his body, twisted, with one arm hanging by his side, grinning and hissing.

He tried his best to make himself face Zhang Xingming, and when he was about to scold with the other finger, Zhang Xingming rushed in front of him again and punched him in the face. The young man instinctively waved his active hand in front of his face, trying to block it. He punched his fist, but with a bang, another heavy foot hit his knee joint, and he lost feeling in his whole leg in an instant, and fell to the ground with a crooked body.

Since half of his body was still unable to move normally, he fell to the ground, his face was scratched, and the ground was concrete.

Zhang Xingming shook his hands and said, "Is it okay? It's the men who get up."

It’s slow to say, but it’s actually just over a minute. The key is that Zhang Xingming’s two strikes were so fast that no one could react. That buddy had already fallen there, and his face was rubbed with blood on the concrete floor. He couldn't exert any strength on one side of his body, and his whole face was contorted from the pain.

When the knee hits the rib, it can make people feel dizzy instantly. When it hits the normal hanging arm, the elbow is pressing on that position, the transverse diaphragm.Those who are heavy will immediately lose their ability to move, and those who are light will have half of their body numb for a long time, unable to make major movements or use their strength.

The hardest place on the human body is the elbow, and the strongest place is the knee, and you can't hurt yourself by hitting yourself hard, uh, except for hitting a rock or something.

Several people on the opposite side hurriedly helped the young man up. Half of his face and mouth were swollen. In fact, the injury was not serious, but it looked scary.

This buddy's character is still quite stubborn, he pointed at Zhang Xingming with his still moving finger and shouted: "I want to please him, please like him."

Two of the other three let go of the hands that supported him, and ran towards Zhang Xingming.

Chapter 213 I am a policeman (3)

As soon as Zhang Xingming kicked, he immediately took a few steps back, he should not get dizzy in a fight, and should keep a distance from the opponent at any time.

The two of them watched him slowly approaching, Zhang Xingming twisted his neck, these two things were not easy to deal with, it was a fight, it was always fighting, experienced, it would be easier to deal with the kind who rushed over while yelling and cursing.

Accidents always happen unexpectedly. The two buddies walked a few steps, but before they reached Zhang Xingming, the bad-faced man who couldn't move just now jumped out from between the two of them, with a gleaming hand in his hand. The dagger pierced Zhang Xingming's stomach.

Zhou Tianying screamed, and Chen Zisheng only had time to shout: "Be careful."

Zhang Xingming was also taken aback. He twisted his body, and the dagger slashed across his waist. He opened a big hole in his jacket. He didn't know if he was scratched. He didn't have time to look. He bent down and dragged his right hand there. Under the buddy's stomach, he lifted him with his own momentum and threw him out.

The young man was thrown three or four meters away. It can be seen how much force he exerted. Zhang Xingming also staggered a few times and sat down on the ground. He almost fell to the ground.This is still the biggest loss he has suffered in his life since he was a child.

I tried my best to sit up on my waist, reached out and touched my waist, there was only a little blood mark, fortunately, it might have scratched a little skin, and then I got scared and broke out in a cold sweat.

The two young men who were coming were also stunned. At this time, they accelerated their speed and rushed to this side. Chen Zisheng and another third-year boy went up to meet them, and the four of them fought together without saying a word.

The boy's physical fitness is not very good, and he was beaten a few times when he went up. It was obvious that he couldn't beat the opponent, and he was four or five years younger.

Chen Zisheng is from the sports team. He is tall. He went up and slapped the opponent in the face, and then kicked him in the chest. He kicked the opponent back several steps and his nose was bleeding. experience.

Fighting is not just a matter of hard resistance. Generally, experienced people always hit the center of the face first. If this part is touched, the combat power will be reduced by at least half within 5 minutes.

Chen Zisheng repelled the one in front of him, and then punched another young man in the eye socket, saving the third-year boy who was being crushed and beaten. The boy was physically weak, but his reaction was not slow. All the way to Wang Baquan, it can be regarded as paying back.

Zhang Xingming stood up on the ground, just about to go up to help, when he saw the nose bleeding, he reached out and pulled out another dagger from his waist, wiped the nosebleed with his sleeve, glanced at the red cuff, and his eyes became sharp.

Zhang Xingming immediately took a few steps back, and retreated to Zhou Tianying's side. Zhou Tianying asked, "Is it being stabbed? Let me see."

"It's okay." Zhang Xingming reached out and quickly took out a pistol from the bag she was wearing, and loaded it with a click.

The man with the knife had already walked in front of Chen Zisheng, Zhang Xingming rushed over, kicked the one who was punched in the eye socket, staggered, stood in front of Chen Zisheng and the third-year boy, raised his pistol and yelled at the young man with the dagger: "Take it!" Throw away the knife, kneel down with your head in your arms, hurry up. Count to three. One, two."

The buddy stopped suddenly, looked at Zhang Xingming, raised the knife to his waist, and didn't know what to do.

The one who was kicked didn't stand up straight, and was bent over and stood aside.

Hula, who was watching the excitement, ran away all at once, and they all ran more than ten meters away, discussing from a distance.

In the early 80s, gun control was not as strict as later generations. There were a lot of guns scattered among the people during the big movement. In addition, high-pressure air guns could be bought in stores. There are quite a lot of people with guns.

Zhou Tianying looked at Zhang Xingming with his mouth open in surprise, and Chen Zisheng was also dumbfounded.To be honest, all the people present at this time except Zhang Xingming were in a dazed state. Fighting was very common, and it was common to use knives. Although it was not common to use guns, it was not a new thing.

But it was obviously a few middle school students who suddenly pulled out the gun while they were punching, which is a bit mysterious.

"Put down the knife and kneel down on the spot." Zhang Xingming shouted at the two brothers again.The two brothers raised their hands and squatted on the spot hesitantly, but they didn't kneel down. They had seen and played with guns before, and they could tell the real and fake guns at a glance under the bright sun.

The buddy with the knife hasn't got up yet, lying on the ground, throwing the knife far away.

There was only the last young man, who had never made a move and was the farthest away. At this time, he looked at this side and that side, completely unsure whether he should run, go to squat with him, or help that one.

Zhang Xingming pointed at him with a gun and said, "You, go and help him over and squat together."

The buddy looked at his younger brother Zhang Xingming and walked over carefully, and it took a lot of effort to help the young man up, even dragged him to this side, and put it in front of the two buddies, and he squatted down beside them.

Zhang Xingming said, "Old Chen, do you have a handkerchief?"

Chen Zisheng nodded and said, "Yes, huh?"

"Go and pick up that knife, wrap it in a handkerchief, and don't touch it with your hands." Zhang Xingming pointed at the dagger that hurt him.

Chen Zisheng looked a little excited, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and ran over, covered the knife with the handkerchief, picked it up, and walked back to Zhang Xingming while wrapping it.

Zhang Xingming said again: "Tianying, there is a security department in the park, call for someone, it's in the building next to the plane."

Zhou Tianying agreed and turned around to walk outside the roller skating rink. After taking two steps, she heard the onlookers say: "Here we come, the security department is here. This time it's very lively."

"Why does this kid still have a gun? That's a big deal, shouldn't he be sentenced to ten or eight years? It's obviously justified, so it's a good deal."

"That's not necessarily true. These guys have been hanging out in this area for a couple of days. They've registered long ago (dispatching all the criminal records), and they even used knives."

"That's a gun. It's hard to say. It's a big deal." In the eyes of Northeast people, fighting is a trivial matter.

There are more enthusiastic people in the Northeast. It seems that when the fight broke out just now, someone went to the security department.

Two police officers from the security department came over in a hurry, and they were startled as soon as they entered the roller skating rink: Nima, what's the situation, why are there still guns? I'm ashamed that the eldest sister didn't say that she used a gun just now.

What's the matter?The two looked at each other, and both slowed down, feeling a little bit stuck.

Zhou Tianying shouted: "Zhang Xingming, the security department is here."

Zhang Xingming turned his head and took a look, and said, "You two, I'm from the Municipal Bureau, are you wearing handcuffs?"

The two looked at each other again after hearing Zhang Xingming's words. Although it was a bit unbelievable, it was difficult to say anything in such a large audience. The taller one said, "What's going on?"

Zhang Xingming said: "Playing hooligans, provoking fights against Europe, and wounding people with knives. Those who were insulted and injured were all junior high school students." While talking, he put down the gun, took his bag from Zhou Tianying, and put the gun back into the bag for safety. Here, he took out the ID and handed it to the policeman.

The tall policeman took it over and opened it for a look. It was indeed a certificate from the Municipal Bureau, a specially-appointed consultant, and I don’t know what his job is. Anyway, he is a cadre. Director Li’s handwriting is so easy to read, and these days, no one dares to be in front of the police. posing as a police officer.

During this period, the security departments of all industrial and mining enterprises were real policemen who were borrowed. After entering the 90s, they gradually became internal employees of security nature.