Reborn Cat Sheriff

Chapter 94 Seizing the Gun
Lin Ge's heart was pounding.

Cats' hearts beat much faster than humans', and now they're pounding like drums with nervousness.

He squinted and silently approached Zhao Liang, holding his breath as he gradually closed the distance between them.

I hadn't originally planned to do that.

But who told Zhao Liang to fire the shot?

Escape was out of the question, and there was no intention to hide either; Lin Ge chose to strike first!
Fortunately, Zhang Yong seemed to have figured out Lin Ge's intentions and immediately tried his best to attract Zhao Liang's attention. Especially when he took out the stun gun, Zhao Liang's vigilance instantly reached its peak, and he pointed the gun at Zhang Yong, not daring to look away.

Lin Ge was getting closer and closer to Zhao Liang.

The police officers who witnessed this scene didn't dare to breathe.

Whether they knew Lin Ge's abilities or not, they wouldn't dare to speak up and get in the way at this moment. Even if it only affected Zhao Liang for a moment, just two seconds would be enough for Zhang Yong to close in instantly and subdue Zhao Liang in one fell swoop.

People may not trust a cat's abilities, but they will definitely trust Zhang Yong's capabilities.

"A cow! A cow!"

Not far away, Zhao Zhigang, hiding behind the stairs, gritted his teeth and cursed angrily. The scene before him made his blood boil. This was a close-quarters gunfight movie! It was so exciting! He wished he could transform into Zhang Yong and personally face the dark muzzle of a gun.

"You fucking bastard, do you want to die?"

Zhao Liang glared at Zhang Yong, his index finger gripping the trigger, ready to fire.

"Try it if you dare! One bullet! If you can't kill me, I'll kill you!"

Zhang Yong was not intimidated at all, and leaned down slightly to keep a close eye on Zhao Liang's movements.

Zhao Liang turned his gun on the hostage's head and said, "Fine, you've got guts, huh? Damn it, you don't care about his life either? In front of all these people, watch me kill this guy, and none of you will get away with it!"

"Help...help me..."

The hostage was on the verge of collapse, his legs trembling and weak. He could barely stand, and Zhao Liang had to hold him by the neck to keep him from slipping.

"Get up, you bastard!"

Enraged, Zhao Liang grabbed the hostage and lifted him up forcefully, then smashed the butt of his other pistol hard on the man's head.

With a muffled thud, the hostage immediately bled profusely.

"good chance!"

The best opening is when the gun barrel leaves the target!

Before Zhao Liang could make another move, Lin Ge quickly jumped up and bit Zhao Liang's hand hard!
He knew perfectly well what was most important right now; controlling the gun was the most crucial objective. Without his gun, Zhao Liang was like a mouse without claws, utterly insignificant in front of the police.

In a flash, Lin Ge leaped to Zhao Liang's right, opened his mouth wide and bit Zhao Liang's index finger tightly, while his two front paws gripped the gun and pulled it into the trigger slot.

Everything happens in an instant.

Zhao Liang's right index finger was forcibly pulled from the trigger by Lin Ge's bite, and the tear instantly stained the gun handle and Lin Ge's teeth and chin red.

At the same time, Lin Ge's hands tightly occupied all the space in the trigger slot, giving Zhao Liang no chance to react. When Zhao Liang frantically tried to shake his hands in terror, Lin Ge endured the feeling of being thrown out, holding on tightly to him.

I won't let go unless I bite his finger off!

Lin Ge roared inwardly.

His hind legs kicked wildly, his entire body was flung through the air, almost flying. But even so, he still held onto Zhao Liang tightly and didn't let go.

"Damn it! Let me have my way!"

Zhao Liang, his face contorted in excruciating pain in his fingers, kicked the hostage aside and used his left hand to viciously choke Lin Ge's neck.

"Bite you to death!"

Lin Ge sobbed and added another ten percent of his strength.

His teeth were deeply embedded in the muscle of his finger, causing Zhao Liang's eyes to widen in pain.

Zhao Liang quickly grabbed Lin Ge by the neck and pulled him out, but he could only pull the pistol and his right hand out together, making the wound on his index finger even more severe.

Seeing Zhang Yong and the other police officers seize the opportunity to rush over, Zhao Liang clenched his fist and pounded it hard on Lin Ge's head. He knew very well that even if time was short, as long as he got rid of the cat, he would still have a chance to turn things around.

The most important thing now is to regain control of the gun!

"The most important thing now is to show you what I'm capable of!"

Lin Ge dodged Zhao Liang's fist by tilting his head to the side, then swung his body over and kicked Zhao Liang in the face with his right leg!
"what!"

With a scream, Zhao Liang instinctively covered his eyes. But even injured, he gripped his gun tightly and slammed his right hand, which was clinging to the cat, hard into the ground.

'Bang!' Ringo's body slammed heavily onto the ground.

An even more unexpected situation suddenly occurred. The pistol had clearly not been pulled, but with just a slight tap, the firing mechanism was accidentally triggered. The bolt carrier jerked backward, and a bullet shot diagonally upward, hitting the concrete ceiling before bouncing aside.

"what!"

"You're under arrest!"

Zhang Yong was the first to rush forward, grab Zhao Liang's right arm with both hands, and then delivered a powerful side throw.

'Boom! '

Zhao Liang crashed to the ground, his head spinning, blood splattering from his face.

Taking advantage of the momentum, Zhang Yong straddled Zhao Liang's chest, his hands still firmly controlling Zhao Liang's right hand. He didn't try to pry Zhao Liang's gun-wielding fingers, but instead pressed his hand firmly to the ground, not allowing it to move an inch.

Zhao Liang struggled desperately, pounding Zhang Yong's body with his left hand, but Zhang Yong remained unmoved.

At this moment, other police officers also arrived one after another. They grabbed his hands, feet, and head, piling Zhao Liang down on top of them like a human pyramid.

This vicious fellow has finally been brought to justice!

Everything seemed to take a long time, but in reality, less than a minute had passed. In particular, from the moment Lin Ge made his move to Zhang Yong turning the tide, it only took three or four seconds in total.

Even the most vicious criminals are still human beings; how can they escape when the police get close?
only……

Even at this point, even with his arm about to be broken, Zhao Liang still gripped the pistol tightly and wouldn't let go.

Lin Ge bit his index finger, not daring to let go. His large head swayed up and down as Zhang Yong started cracking his fingers, making him dizzy. At the same time, salty, fishy blood slowly flowed into his mouth, making him feel like vomiting.

In short, Ringo was already feeling very unwell, but he really didn't dare to back down and could only grit his teeth and persevere.

"Damn it, aren't you going to let go?"

Zhang Yong was also covered in sweat; he had almost broken Zhao Liang's fingers.

The others deliberately avoided the gun barrel and finally waited for Zhang Yong to pry open Zhao Liang's thumb and snatch the pistol with two cat claws attached to the trigger back into his own hand.

In that instant, Zhao Liang's body went limp.

Lin Ge also gently relented, allowing Zhang Yong to carefully and slowly pull his claws out of the bolt slot.

Fortunately, no accidents occurred this time.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Not only Zhang Yong, but many police officers looked towards the open space. Zhao Zhigang was squatting on the ground, clutching his stomach and groaning. The bullet that had been ejected had hit him quite hard.

This guy was only discharged from the hospital less than half a day ago, and he was injured again on duty.

Working for a month and suffering a work-related injury for thirty days seems to be a true reflection of Zhao Zhigang's recent experience.

Everyone was both annoyed and amused.

But these were minor matters. Zhu Jun handcuffed Zhao Liang's hands and then looked at his bloodied index finger: "Hiss... torn like this, and the bone is injured. This finger... I guess only God can save it."

"Deserve it!"

Zhang Yong groaned, finally letting out a sigh of relief.

He carefully pulled out the magazine from the pistol, emptied the bullet from the magazine, and then placed the pistol and magazine separately on the open ground next to him, handing them over to Zhang Ke to be kept under his care.

Looking at Zhao Liang now, the bloody claw marks on his face were very conspicuous. The wounds were less than a centimeter away from his eyes, almost gouging out his eyeballs.

Of course, no one will sympathize with him!

After ordering two policemen to press Zhao Liang face down on the ground and not allow him to move, Zhang Yong turned to Lin Ge and asked, "Mimi, are you alright? Why were you so reckless? I only intended for you to help me distract him, not for you to do it yourself!"

"How can I take revenge myself if I don't take action?"

Lin Ge glared at Zhang Yong, then lowered his head and spat. The red streaks of blood in his saliva were very noticeable, making him stick out his tongue as if he wanted to thoroughly disinfect his entire body, inside and out.

Also... my right shoulder hurts a bit, probably from the injury I sustained earlier.

That bastard Zhao Liang, he really didn't hold back when he hit me.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more his shoulder hurt. Lin Ge slowly walked to the side and then relaxed and lay down.

"Mimi?"

Zhao Zhigang, who was squatting to the side clutching his stomach, was taken aback when he saw Lin Ge's unusual behavior.

(End of this chapter)