Chapter 211 One-Eyed Ouker and Masked Ouker Attack
Chapter 211 One-Eyed Ouker and Masked Ouker Attack
Time flies like an arrow; in the blink of an eye, half a month has quietly slipped away.
In the bustling city of Harbin, there is a famous attraction – the City Balcony.
The scenery here is picturesque and breathtaking, attracting countless tourists from other places.
At this moment, sunlight shines on the city balcony, and two uniformed inspectors are slowly walking along the winding path.
The slightly younger inspector kept twitching his high-bridged nose as he walked, muttering a complaint: "Master, tell me, aren't the higher-ups being a bit too sensitive? Making us patrol here all day is driving me crazy with boredom!"
Hearing his apprentice's complaints, the old inspector walking beside him couldn't help but laugh.
He raised his hand and gently tapped the young inspector's forehead, teasingly saying, "Alright, kid, don't act all innocent after getting the benefit!"
"If our team leader hadn't seen you as a newbie and a greenhorn, why would he have specially arranged for you to patrol this scenic area with this old guy who's about to retire!"
The young inspector touched his forehead where he had been hit, still muttering, "Sigh... I really don't understand what the higher-ups are thinking."
"As soon as the Special Affairs Bureau issues a notice, we have to mobilize all our forces and cooperate closely."
"Look, we've been patrolling here for a full two weeks now! Every day we're either busy catching petty thieves or helping tourists retrieve their phones that have fallen into the ditch. It's incredibly boring!"
Upon hearing this, the old inspector asked with great interest, "Hey! I heard from the team leader that you, little rascal, originally wanted to make a name for yourself in the Special Affairs Bureau, so how did you end up getting into our Inspection Division instead?"
"Hey! Master! You're better off not bringing this up, because it annoys me as soon as you do!"
"You wouldn't believe it, my theoretical exam and practical exam scores were originally quite outstanding, fully meeting the Special Affairs Bureau's admission requirements!"
"Who would have thought that the Special Affairs Bureau would suddenly launch an internal reform, and as a result, they directly demoted me to this Inspection Division!" The young man said indignantly, waving his arms incessantly, looking extremely annoyed.
"And then what? Didn't they give you any compensation?" the old inspector asked with great interest.
"Hmph! Compensation! What compensation? Nothing at all! They just told me to go back and wait for my transfer order!"
"Listen to this! How much time has passed since then! You're just making fun of me, you're completely playing me for a fool!"
At this point, the young inspector became even more agitated, almost jumping up and down, muttering his grievances.
The old inspector did not interrupt him, but listened quietly with a smile as the energetic young man vented his resentment at the injustice of fate.
Looking at the energetic and passionate figure in front of him, the old inspector felt as if he had traveled back in time to thirty years ago, when he was just as young, impetuous, and spirited.
The two walked for a little while longer.
The old inspector was about to say something to comfort the agitated young inspector, but as he turned around to scan the area ahead, he suddenly noticed something unusual.
His relaxed expression instantly turned serious, and his eyes were fixed on something not far away.
"Something's not right! There might be something going on up ahead! The flow of people is acting strangely from here on out!" the old inspector said in a low voice, while gesturing for the young inspector to be quiet and cocking the pistol at his waist.
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As the two approached the observation deck, they suddenly saw several tourists lying haphazardly by the railing.
Some of the tourists had their eyes closed and remained motionless, while others had their bodies twitching slightly.
The experienced inspector dared not delay for a moment. He quickly walked over to the tourist and bent down to examine him carefully.
After checking on them, it was found that some of the tourists were still breathing faintly, which was a slight relief.
However, before he could completely let his guard down, a piercing scream suddenly came from around the corner not far away.
Upon hearing the scream, the old inspector's face changed drastically. Without thinking, he grabbed his gun and rushed straight to the corner.
Although the young inspector beside him was not armed, he did not hesitate to follow closely behind and run away together.
When they reached the corner, the scene before them made them gasp in shock.
A one-eyed Ox, entirely purple in color, with a bizarre shape and only one blue eye, was seen tightly gripping a tourist's neck and lifting him high above his head.
The poor tourist's face turned bright red, and his legs were kicking wildly in the air; he was on the verge of suffocating.
Seeing this, the old inspector's eyes widened in anger. Without thinking, he raised his pistol, aimed it at One-Eyed Oxer's back, and then mercilessly pulled the trigger repeatedly.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Three sharp gunshots rang out in succession, shattering the deathly silence of the scene.
One-Eyed Ox was hit in the back by a bullet, and a sharp pain made it release its grip.
The tourist who was grabbed by it fell straight to the ground, gasping for breath. It was clear that the experience had almost cost him his life.
The young inspector, quick-witted and agile, seized the opportunity to run forward, forcefully pulled the tourist who had fallen to the ground to his feet, and then, without looking back, led him to a safe area nearby.
Just then, the one-eyed Oxser came to its senses, and its single eye instantly filled with intense killing intent.
Immediately afterwards, it turned around abruptly and let out a deafening roar at the old inspector.
Before the roar had even faded, it strode off straight toward the old inspector.
The old inspector reacted quickly, retreating to try and create distance between himself and One-Eyed Oxel while raising his gun and firing bullets at the other man.
However, the bullets did not seem to pose much of a threat to the one-eyed Ox.
As soon as the one-eyed Oxer sensed the approaching bullet, he stretched out an arm and held it in front of his eyes.
The bullets that were originally flying at high speed struck its incredibly hard arm, scattering sparks, but they could not stop its continued charge forward.
Not only that, One-Eyed Oxser took this opportunity to speed up again, and in the blink of an eye, he had already closed in on the old inspector.
Seeing the critical situation, the old inspector was preparing to roll and slip into a nearby ravine to temporarily avoid the attack.
Just as his body was about to roll away, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark figure leaping silently from behind the young inspector in the distance.
It turned out that the masked Oxel had taken advantage of everyone's attention being focused on the one-eyed Oxel to attempt a sneak attack on the young inspector from behind.
Upon seeing this, the old inspector's heart tightened. Without thinking, he immediately raised his pistol and fired all the remaining bullets in the chamber at the masked Oxel's side.
With a series of crisp gunshots, the masked Oxel was caught off guard and his body trembled violently, clearly having been hit by bullets.
Due to the attack, it had to temporarily abandon its sneak attack, and its body swayed.
Seeing that the masked Ox was forced to stop his sneak attack, the old inspector showed a relieved smile.
However, in an instant, a sharp pain suddenly came from my chest.
He looked down and saw that the one-eyed Ox had rushed up to him at some point and slammed a heavy punch into his chest.
With a chilling "thud," the one-eyed Oxser's fist pierced the old inspector's chest, and blood gushed out, staining his inspector's uniform and the Ming Dynasty's national emblem crimson...
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