"Brother Xiong, we don't have enough bullets." One of his men flashed back behind him, covering his bleeding arm and saying to brother Xiong.
After several waves and toppling several people, those people on the other side also learned to hide behind the stone and shoot. Brother Xiong glanced at the gap between the two cars and said viciously, "son of a bitch, don't let me go back alive!"
"Brother Xiong, you can't go on like this. Let's cover and you run first." Another man said as he changed his magazine. The other men were all submachine guns. They were just pistols. Their firepower was not at the same level at all. As long as they were finished, it was the meat on the chopping block.
"I can't run." Han Meixin hugged his head and shrank behind Xiong Ge. The lights on their side were so bright that as soon as they got out of the car, they were all exposed, which was tantamount to being a target.
"We have to go back and tell the boss that heizai has hooked up with Guangdong. Those guys can only come from Guangdong." Brother Xiong retracted and said.
With a few "poops", the lights of the two cars suddenly went out, and the stones of the other people's hiding suddenly burst. Ah, it was dark all around, and the silver barrel of the submachine gun became brighter because of the heat of the violent design.
Brother Xiong didn't hesitate any longer. He grabbed Han Meixin's hand and rushed out with a low body. While rushing, he shot at the places where the silver light was emitted. After all the bullets were fired, he pulled Han Meixin to rush up the mountain desperately.
The three surviving men followed the same pattern and rushed out with them.
"Hurry up!" The scar man shouted, and in the dark, he saw the scorpion man suddenly turn around and point his submachine gun at them.
"You!" The scarred man's angry traitor hadn't called out yet. He saw a face covered with a black scarf behind the scorpion man, and a pair of starry eyes exposed outside were cold and murderous.
Then he didn't know anything.
Under the intense strafing, his body shook like a brush and slowly fell to the ground.
"Not me!" As soon as scorpion man shouted, he felt that the power behind him that controlled him disappeared, the hand pressed on his finger on the trigger also disappeared, and his just stiff body also recovered its freedom. As soon as he was happy, he saw several other partners with anger and fear pointing the muzzle of the gun at him.
After a burst of gunfire, Scorpio man's body convulsed on the ground for a while and then completely stopped.
"What should I do?" A man looked at the bald man in horror and asked, "what shall we do?"
The baldheaded man's body was also shaking. After looking at the dark mountain, XiongGe and they had run out of sight. I don't know if they can catch up again at this time. However, the police should come soon.
The relationship between brother Dao and the black boss is not general, so even if they know that they can't run any longer, they should kill brother Xiong and them, because once brother Xiong runs, their fate will be very miserable!
"Brother Guang! What shall we do?" The man's body shook so much that he couldn't hold the gun stably.
"Get the guns back, let's go!" The bald man said and pulled the gun in scar man's hand.
"Let's go to take refuge in Dongge?" Another man's eyes lit up and hurried to scorpion man to pick up the gun.
"Yes!" The bald man nodded and turned to pick up the guns in another hand on the ground, saying, "these guns can't be found by the police. Let's take these to Dongge, who always wants to give us a way to live."
When he got up, he saw another man standing still. The bald man scolded, "what's the matter with you, Ba Zi? Don't hurry!"
"I... i... I..." Bazi stammered three times, and the gun in my hand trembled up, facing the three bald men.
"What are you doing!" The bald man shouted, raised his gun and said, "put it down, put it down quickly, or I'll kill you!"
"I..." Ba Zi just said a word, and saw that the three of them raised their arms. He was even more afraid. He just wanted to say that it wasn't me. I was controlled by someone. My body couldn't move. There was someone behind me! I heard someone sneer behind me, and then the finger on the trigger was pressed by the finger on it. When the barrel vibrated violently, his back was suddenly empty, and a finger wind brushed his numb acupoints, and his body regained its freedom.
The bald man roared and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
auzw. Flames splashed everywhere, bullets flew, and countless rays of light rowed in the night. Www. 68mn.
After the last bullet roared into the human body, all sides quieted down again, and only the sound of the human body hitting the ground was heard.
Snowflakes began to fall again.
The bald man twitched and looked at a man squatting slowly in front of him. His face was covered with a black scarf, and his eyes were cold.
That was the last reflection in his eyes.
"All dead." Night soul looked around and said. Those four people finally shot desperately. There were several others around who were only injured but not dead. They were all affected and were directly beaten into honeycombs.
"Let's go." Yan San stood up, only wearing a little tiptoe of thin cloth boots, and his body shape drifted away, and he swept away with other people's lightness skills.
"Let's go." Yang Zhao collected his telescope and took the lead in looking down the mountain.
Their car stopped on a road far away from the scene of the gunfight over there. As soon as they got off the road, they heard a crackling sound from the other side.
Zhao Yinfeng was stunned. Subconsciously, he touched the gun at his waist and said, "Damn, there is also an ambush here?"
He Li listened for a moment and said with a smile, "it's the sound of firecrackers."
"Firecrackers?" Zhao Yinfeng asked suspiciously.
With the sound of firecrackers over there, firecrackers rang out in many places in the countryside, and fireworks were set off, blooming beautiful halos in the night sky.
Let the fluffy snow take a brilliant posture.
"Well, mom also bought some today. She said they should be released during the Spring Festival. This is the custom here." He Li looked up at the fireworks in the night sky in the distance.
Meng Su opened the door and suddenly looked back and said, "this and that gunshot are very loud. Those policemen will not be treated as firecrackers, won't they?"
The lightness skill reached its limit, and rushed back in the heavy snow. The oncoming snowflakes blew on his face and turned into water vapor in the blink of an eye.
Yan San didn't take the main road, but went directly through the hills and mountains to the old house. When they got home, they saw that Yang Zhao's car hadn't come back yet, so they went upstairs directly.
Quietly push open the bedroom door, see Ling Qingyu has fallen asleep against Ye Xi's arms, Yan San nodded slightly to Ye Xi when he opened his eyes, and then quietly closed the door and went downstairs to take a shower in the small patio downstairs.
The old house is the reconstruction of the original farmyard. It not only retains the kitchen burning firewood, but also retains a small courtyard in the backyard. In the middle of the small courtyard paved with bluestone slabs is an old well with a long history, with scaffolding built next to it and some vines planted.
Night spirit and shadow nine have begun to take off their clothes. Shadow thirteen came up with a bucket of cold water. Seeing Yan San coming down, he said, "are you asleep?"
"It's so late, it's time to go to bed." Yan Qi laughed as she undressed.
"She is very tired. Go to bed early." Yan San sat on a stone bench on one side and began to take off his boots, saying faintly.
Yan Qiyi was stunned and said, "I didn't bother her." She played many tricks, but it didn't take her much energy.
Yan San's eyes swept over, and Ying Jiu lowered his head and whispered, "not in the future." Even if I suffocate, I just sleep with my arms in my arms. Absolutely, no longer
"Her body is different from that over there. Let her have a good rest during this period." Yan San stood up and took off his clothes. He picked up the bucket and poured it from head to foot. He said faintly, "take it easy."
"Yes!"