V1.Chapter 595

Is it the driver?

Is it the ticket booking assistant?

Or the seemingly honest Xia Dajun?

Many thoughts flashed through Du Zhaohui's mind. His body soared and hit the back of the seat in front. Du Zhaohui felt that the bridge of his handsome and tall nose must have been broken. With a dull hum, he took the opportunity to take out two guns from under the seat, one of which was thrown to Xia Dajun:

"Jump on the street, haven't you forgotten how to shoot? Take it! Fuck his mother! "

Xia Dajun wouldn't have shot at all. With master Du's monthly salary of HK $3000, he always had to learn something from his followers. When he was in Hong Kong, Xia Dajun learned to use guns. When he came to Pengcheng, guns were completely banned. Even the bodyguards of the boss in Hong Kong can't carry guns. It's obviously not good for Du Dashao to run around unarmed. He gives himself a sense of security, and the gun is hidden in the car.

In the chaos, Xia Dajun took the gun.

The whole car rolled over. Du Zhaohui curled up and heard the door opened. He shot it in a very difficult position. With a bang, someone screamed and fell down.

"They have guns!"

"Still alive..."

"You can't let them live."

Hehe, burying explosives on the road blew up the car. Of course, the enemy came. Du Zhaohui would not hesitate to shoot.

When the car was blown over, the driver suffered the most impact. He was hit with blood all over his face. If he hadn't fastened his seat belt, he would have died. Someone shot at the car. Xia Dajun held his hands and groaned. Du Zhaohui pushed him:

"Fuck, get out first!"

Going out is a moving target, and not going out is a fixed target. Both are dead ends, but the first can survive from the dead end.

Xia Dajun was tall. He and the driver ran over to the other side at the same time. The car creaked and fell heavily to the ground. Du Zhaohui was dizzy when he was thrown. Someone rushed up to pull the door. Du Zhaohui shot blindly with a gun.

The other party retreated again.

Without waiting to imagine the honeycombed shooting, Du Zhaohui was delighted:

"They don't have many guns!"

Explosives but no guns? Du Zhaohui doesn't understand why it's so strange.

But this condition is obviously in their favor!

In addition to the light of the headlights, there is no other light source, which greatly reduces the shooting accuracy of the other party and makes Du Zhaohui not so easy to fight back. The hood of the car was on fire. Du Zhaohui heard the gasoline burning. He couldn't ignore the pungent smell.

"Jump!"

Du Zhaohui found that the door was deformed and could not be pushed open. Xia Dajun got off from the other side, grabbed Du Zhaohui's collar and dragged him out.

Strength is good. The driver's leg is stuck and he can't get out at all. Xia Dajun wants to help. The driver gritted his teeth: "take big and little away! Da Shao... "

Du Zhaohui dodged a sharp knife. "Your son is in primary school. As long as I don't die, he can go to college, and send him out to study abroad, so that he can become an elite in central in the future!"

The driver laughed and his face choked with blood.

"Big boy, run!"

"Jump on the street, don't you run..."

Xia Dajun protected Du Zhaohui and got another shot in the leg.

Du Zhaohui really wanted to throw himself down the street. Thinking of how many dangers there were ahead, he reluctantly helped Xia Dajun. Grass, usually eat a lot of fucking food, people are really heavy!

The driver kept shooting at the shadow, so that Xia Dajun and Du Zhaohui could run away for a distance.

He ran out for more than 20 meters. Someone shot the driver in the chest. The driver raised his hand and fired the last bullet in the direction of the fuel tank.

The whole world was silent for two seconds. The loud noise of "boom -" made the car soar into the air and the fire burst into the sky!

The huge impact made Du Zhaohui and Xia Dajun fall to the ground. Du Zhaohui originally supported Xia Dajun and was immediately suppressed by Xia Dajun. Du Zhaohui felt that his heart, liver and spleen were crushed by the old man.

The explosion was so loud that two other people dared not stay. After all, Du Zhaohui and Xia Dajun had guns, and those who had guns were too close to the car and were killed. Do you really want to rush up with a knife?

Du Zhaohui pushed Xia Dajun aside. He got up and held the gun for a long time. The enemy was indeed dead, running, and seriously injured.

"Be smart next time..."

Du Zhaohui scolded and found that Xia Dajun didn't move.

"Young and old, I'm dying."

Xia Dajun was brewing there for a long time. The driver's son was in primary school. Du Dashao promised to train the driver into an elite. The driver chose to die. Xia Dajun's son, who is not in primary school, is thinking about what he should ask the young master.

Du Zhaohui found that something was wrong with him. He turned Xia Dajun around and hit him with a piece of broken steel on his back.

He just scolded Xia Dajun for overpowering him. Now he suddenly realized that if Xia Dajun didn't stop him, the broken steel sheet might break his neck and hit the back of his head... Du Zhaohui knew that he was lucky and escaped!

When the people around him died, Du Zhaohui felt bad.

Is it really bad in life?

Du Zhaohui scolded, "shit, don't say you have a son to raise for me. I don't fucking open an orphanage!"

He helped Xia Dajun up.

"Go, go if you don't want to die. If you live this time, I'll give you a raise!"

Shit, don't let him find out who did it. Du Zhaohui is not going to calm down this time. Even if there is no evidence, he will kill the other party first!

Du Zhaohui helped Xia Dajun and walked several miles before he met someone.

Xia Da soldiers are basically in a coma.

Du Zhaohui scolded him for being a waste and sent him to the hospital for rescue.

There's nothing to say this time. Du Dashao was cut down when he was not engaged in smuggling. Now he is a Hong Kong businessman investing in the special zone. Pengcheng was ambushed on the way to Yangcheng airport. The nature of the matter is very bad... Du Dashao came to invest with money and was ambushed. Doesn't he want to destroy investment attraction?

Xia Dajun is having an operation. Du Zhaohui comes out after bandaging the wound. The of Yangcheng Public Security Bureau is waiting outside.

"Mr. Du, do you usually offend people?"

This is not like a road robbery, but a targeted ambush.

Du Zhaohui scolded his mother in his heart. He offended many people. Except for his old bean, everyone in the family wanted him to die. Du Dashao is not sad at all. This is also the success of being a man. If he hadn't been afraid of him, these people wouldn't have done it to him again and again.

"Comrade public security, I honestly invest in the special zone. Where will I offend people? I think the robbers are still seriously injured. You must have a good trial! "

Du Zhaohui wanted to examine himself at that time. He was anxious to send Xia Dajun to the hospital. He had to leave the scene first.

The public security officer's expression was dignified:

"Mr. Du, there are no living people at the scene."

All dead?

This is a very professional silence.

Du Zhaohui felt more and more strange. He couldn't understand the ambush. If it's professional, what do those people do. But if it's unprofessional, who killed the injured?

I'm badly hurt. I'm dead?!