"Brother, what's the matter? Don't worry. Speak slowly." Li Guoshun on the other end of the phone was obviously in a hurry.

Han Fei lit a cigarette again and took two puffs. Then he slowly said, "I was blocked in the alley by a group of people. Seventeen or eighteen people died, about twenty or thirty people were disabled, and about fifty or sixty people were injured. They were more intact than those sleeping on the ground."

As soon as Li Guoshun heard this, his heart sank suddenly. He did not think that he had allowed the knife to mediate. Even so many people would go to Han Fei's trouble.

It seems that the five million has already made many people red eyed. Now it is not just face that can solve disputes.

"Brother, you can hold on now. Where are you?" Li Guoshun said coldly.

Of course, Han Fei knew what Li Guoshun meant, and then he said with a smile, "brother, even if you step on the 28 bars now, it's too late.

And it's not a brother's sarcasm. It's time to change your broken mobile phone. I'd like to send you an address, but your old button mobile phone can get it. "

Li Guoshun on the other end of the phone opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, because he immediately realized that Han Fei's sarcasm was right.

At present, Han Fei has already killed himself. Every few seconds, he will fall down. He is riding on the two or eight bar that rings everywhere except the bell. When he gets there, I'm afraid the police who block the scene will have to withdraw.

In addition, the old-fashioned push-button mobile phone he used, apart from making and answering phone calls, when the weight of the bricks was not enough, Han Fei didn't know which unknown lane he was in, even if he said a general location. There were so many old urban areas on the seashore, and so many alleys couldn't be found in half an hour.

But now Han Fei can still talk and laugh with him, which proves that things are not beyond Han Fei's control. Li Guoshun randomly asks, "brother, can you hold on?"

On the other end of the phone, Han Fei finally put away his smile: "it's not a big problem to change the usual, but today's physical condition is not very good."

Li Guoshun is a little worried. With his understanding of Han Fei, he can't easily say that he can't do it. Li Guoshun doesn't know how bad what Han Fei said is. At the moment, he has a little regret in his heart.

If he could give Han Fei more equipment at that time, he would not be as embarrassed as he is now. Just as Han Fei said, if there were two high explosive grenades in the current situation, he could easily solve the current predicament.

It can be considered that the power of the high explosive grenade is huge. Once it is mishandled, it will cause huge social panic, plus the mediating mediation of the knife. Li Guoshun has never thought that those misfits will mobilize so many people to contain Han Fei.

In his opinion, one 92 plus two clips is enough for Han Fei to deal with all kinds of emergencies. But it turns out that five million has made many gangsters crazy. He has no scruple about the face of the knife, and his hand is to encircle Han Fei with 100 people.

If the field is open and good, with their individual combat ability, no matter how many people there are, it will have little impact on them. But now, no matter how many people there are, no matter how many people there are, no matter how many people there are, they will directly block Han Fei in the alley. It's a real weapon and no water in it.

A little bit of carelessness, as long as the reaction is slow, then the crazy thugs are enough to cut anyone into meat sauce in half a minute!

Li Guoshun made up for Han Fei's situation at the moment, aiming that Han Fei can still make fun of him. Li Guoshun has a general understanding of Han Fei's strength. At the same time, his heart is slightly shocked. When did his hometown brother become so fierce!

Li Guoshun is a little proud of his own strength. He is also a big brother in his hometown. But he thinks that he has changed him to Han Fei's position, and now he will surely be a winner.

Don't talk about making a joke on the phone when people are surrounded. I'm afraid it's still a big problem whether we can stand at the moment.

Li Guoshun's tiger eyes are a little red when he thinks of the brothers who capsized in the sewer and fell into the hands of villains. Han Fei's experience is so similar to those brothers!

It can be said that at the moment, any other brother in his hometown is in danger. That is to say, Han Fei, an elite who has been trained by all means, can be safely supported at this time.

But according to Han Fei's physical condition at the moment, when can he last! Who can guarantee that this is not the last call between their brothers!

It's just two high explosive grenades! At that time, just give it to him! What can be more important than the brothers in my hometown!

The worst result is to blow up a group of scum and scum, and indirectly maintain public order.

Afterwards, it's nothing more than writing a report and a formal criticism. Compared with the life of my brother, it doesn't matter at all!

Li Guoshun's regret now!

"Brother! If there's anything I can do for you now, just say it! " Although it's meaningless to say this now, what can Li Guoshun say now!

"Brother, I'm so sorry about that. I'm very sorry about the last time I made a 92. I can't let you help me get a 95 again, can I?" Han Fei laughs jokingly.

"Brother! As long as you are safe, the main battle tank elder brother will take care of you! " Li Guoshun growled.

Han Fei smelled the speech to smile: "elder brother, last time on the wine table you also seem to say so, but this result I a little ha ha."

Li Guoshun's expression stagnated when he heard the speech, and then he affirmed: "it's OK to have a 95!"

"Plus two hundred bullets and ten clips." Han Fei continued.

"... good!" Li Guoshun felt as if something was wrong, but he agreed.

"And a high-precision sniper with 50 bullets." Han Fei says again.

On hearing this, Li Guoshun finally felt that the taste was wrong and asked subconsciously, "brother, those you just said are not joking with me? Are you really stuck in the alley by more than 100 people? "

Han Fei said with a bitter smile: "brother, as for me to make fun of you with this matter, your ears stand up and listen carefully."

Han Fei then turned on the speaker, instantly pulled out the chopper on the ground, and waved it directly to a Hun who was lying on the wall.

"Click" a crisp sound, smooth cross-section, the Hun only feel a numb thigh, when he realized that he had only one thigh connected to the body, instantly burst out a piercing scream.

The rest of the gangsters were also shouting. The scene was chaotic for a moment, especially the metal sound of machete collision deeply stimulated Li Guoshun's eardrum.

"Well, brother, do you still think I'm joking with you?" Han Fei light mouth way.

Li Guoshun's heart was shocked. He always thought that it was just a scene in the romance of the novel to win the rank of the general among the ten thousand armies. But now, this scene is really staged beside him.

How broad-minded and generous it is to be able to call and joke with yourself calmly and calmly surrounded by a group of outlaws and machetes!

That's it! Li Guoshun has taken it!

I'm a brother from my hometown! The elite of the elite! Worthy of the Chinese Army God!

"Brother! I promised you! As long as you come out intact, I will give you whatever you want! Even if you want Barrett, I'll get it for you! " Li Guoshun roared with red eyes.

How solemn and solemn the atmosphere was, but Han Fei on the other end of the phone suddenly gave a ha ha, directly destroying the atmosphere.

"Ha, brother, why are you so serious? I just want to shoot the hare with a high-quality sniper when my egg hurts." Han Fei joked.

Li Guoshun's expression froze and his brain froze for a moment.

"Brother... Brother, are you sure you're not kidding me? Gaojing sniper costs 75 yuan for one shot, and a hare will be 50 yuan if it's dead. You want Gaojing sniper and 50 bullets just to hit the hare? " Li Guoshun's mouth twitches constantly.

"Brother, what a big deal. Can you give me a definite answer?"

As Han Fei was saying this, a bastard raised his machete directly from behind and chopped at Han Fei. Unexpectedly, Han Fei seemed to know every move behind him. He suddenly picked up a machete with his right foot and kicked it behind him.

With the sound of "whoosh", the machete shot straight out like an arrow, straight through the Hun's body, and the remaining force was not reduced. It knocked over three or four Huns more than ten meters in a row, and then it fell to the ground with a bang.