What's wrong with this lawyer?!

It might only be after turning to look that one would realize what the other person was shouting.

Then, some people noticed a man with a very pale face standing there, holding a gun in his hand, looking extremely agitated.

Had the person just been shouting "Tang Fangjing"?

Someone caught on, mainly because the name Tang Fangjing was too eye-catching; recently, he had been the focus of hot news on the internet.

It wasn't until this moment that people realized, wait, does that person have a gun in their hand?

And the equally pale-faced young man opposite him must be Tang Fangjing, right?

The scene was too lively; many people gathered around to watch, some instinctively pulling out their phones to start recording videos.

These days, compared to the past, the reason for a commotion is that everyone has a phone, and all phones can record videos.

Therefore, many incidents have live videos, which, compared to text, are more direct and often trigger public opinion.

Old Tang also noticed the man who had appeared in front of him, and of course, he recognized Ding Deshui. At a second glance, he saw the gun in the man's hand.

Without any hesitation, Old Tang kicked Wen Weilin beside him hard!

The kick was powerful; after all, Old Tang had once mastered the skills of free combat, so Wen fell hard, sent flying a long distance before crashing into someone else.

Wen Weilin was somewhat stunned; what was this situation? Why did Lawyer Tang suddenly kick me? Could it be... he still couldn't let go of that internet incident from before?

Surely not?

However, just at that moment, a loud bang rang out: Bang!

The sound was so loud that many people were frightened. In fact, most people nowadays had never been around guns, so they didn't realize gunfire could be that loud.

Wen Weilin, who was about to ask Old Tang what had happened, was also startled. As a criminal court judge who had seen gunshots before, he quickly looked over, and the sight made his legs go weak in an instant.

This type of hunting gun closely resembled a shotgun; the buckshot spreads wide, and at close range, the effect on a human body is horrifying.

The others around were also squeezing in to see, and then those who saw what happened were frantically moving back.

Because in the middle, the young man with the pale face had his belly blown into a bloody, indistinguishable mess, and it seemed one could even see some colorful bits and pieces...

The blood flowed as if it cost nothing, the scene was terrifying beyond belief, and some people began to retch as they moved back.

This is all normal; many people's hearts race and hands shake while watching car accident videos, the same principle applies—not everyone can remain as steady as a surgeon.

"Murder!" Finally, someone shouted out loud. Apart from a few with greater courage who continued filming, most people were desperately trying to leave, with some even pulling out their phones to call the police.

Ding Deshui, looking at Tang Fangjing in front of him, felt very satisfied. He had just deliberately avoided the other's vital parts; otherwise, he could have aimed straight at the head with one shot.

"Tang Fangjing! You think you're so great, huh? You're not afraid of death, right? Come on, say something! You've destroyed everything for me, my good life has been ruined by you!" Ding Deshui shouted madly, his gun pointing straight at Tang Fangjing's head.

"Anyway, I'm already in the late stages of cancer, not long to live. Having you as a cushion for my death is worth it!"

"Kneel down, kneel, or I'll blow your head off with one shot!"

What? People standing a bit further away watched, as if... as if someone had come to seek vengeance on Tang Fangjing? And they also had late-stage cancer?

Wen Weilin stared intently as he spoke, "That's Ding Deshui, the village head from Er Tou Village. He was put away by Lawyer Tang before."

So there was indeed a vendetta. The gunshot that had just been fired had proven that the other person was wielding a real weapon; it was uncertain how Lawyer Tang would handle this.

Wen Weilin shouted, "Lawyer Tang, don't face him head-on!"

By now, Old Tang had reacted. He didn't know why Ding Deshui would go to such extremes, but it didn't matter anymore.

If someone comes at you with a gun intending to kill, there's no need to ask for reasons.

In front of everyone's eyes, the pale-faced young man suddenly smiled, casually stuffing a "rope-like object" into his belly, while saying, "Ruin your life? What about Huang Licheng?"

"For what reason should his life be ruined by you so undeservedly?"

All that first aid training had actually come in handy.

At this, Ding Deshui froze, as did the people around him. The scene was too crazy; the young man acted as if he couldn't feel pain, just continuing to fiddle and speak.

Some of the onlookers started to vomit again.

Ding Deshui's eyes were wide open as he stared at the young man opposite him, not expecting him to be so bold.

So, is he seriously not afraid of death? Why, when I have a gun to his head, is he still reacting this way!

Old Tang, in a matter of moments, had managed to patch up his belly, and now he started to step forward, shouting, "Tell me, how did Huang Licheng offend you that you had to destroy his life? Speak!"

Ding Deshui started to panic. He couldn't understand how, although he was the one pointing the gun, the other party remained so calm, almost as if that gunshot had missed entirely. Enjoy new tales from My Virtual Library Empire

Of course, if President Lei were here now, he might be able to discuss their medical conditions, considering he's been having nightmares since he went in, with Old Tang's indifferent face haunting those dreams.

"You, for fuck's sake, stop moving, or I'll kill you!"

However, Old Tang kept moving forward, while continually retorting, "You have the gall to come here and ask me? What a joke!"

Ding Deshui couldn't hold back any longer. He was about to pull the trigger with a twitch of his finger.

"Dammit, die, just die!"

However, he didn't get a chance to fire, because Old Tang had closed in enough, lunging forward quickly, seizing the gun, and then kicking Ding Deshui flying with one swift move.

After all, he was a man with an advantage; seizing the gun and kicking his opponent, the whole set of movements was fluid as water.

And compared to the earlier kick on Wen Weilin which had been tactfully done, this kick was meant to be lethal. With one kick, Ding Deshui immediately felt an excruciating pain and began rolling on the ground while screaming in agony.

Old Tang approached with a stern face, "That's it? You had your chance and you wasted it, next life remember to aim for my head."

After that, he turned to Lao Wen, "Lao Wen, bring over my briefcase. There are first aid supplies and gauze in there. Hurry up, I can't hold on much longer."

On the other side, Wen Weilin was frozen again. You have first aid supplies in your bag?