"Bang!"

Just as Xiao Zhuo and others blocked the convoy from the front, Hu Yong's brother An Zi, after hearing Xiao Zhuo call for police, pushed the door and got out of the car immediately. Then he pinched the phone in his hand and opened his mouth and shouted: "Damn it, where are you from?"

"brush!"

Xiao Zhuo turned around.

"...Your branch office?!" An Ziling asked with her eyes.

"Don't move!"

Xiao Zhuo pointed a gun at him and said expressionlessly.

"Don't point the fuck at me, do you recognize the license plate?!" An Zi took a step forward and responded to pointing at his license plate.

"I told you not to move!" Xiao Zhuo replied with his eyes.

"Fuck you...!" An Zi opened his mouth and cursed, and when he reached out to pull out Xiao Zhuo's pistol, he suddenly glanced at Xiao Zhuo's gun, and then he realized that this was not the real June 4th.

"tread!"

After recognizing the gun, An Zi instinctively retreated.

"Don't move!!" Xiao Zhuo reached out and grabbed Anzi's neck.

"Fuck your mom, you're not a policeman!"

"I am your father!" Guo Tuzi kicked An Zi's waist, then grabbed his hair directly, and tripped her down, knocking An Zi down.

"brush!"

An Zi reached out and ran straight to the back and wiped it.

"Bang bang..."

Tong Zhigang kicked An Zi's left and right arms directly.

"Don't mess with him hard, just drag him aside!" Xiao Zhuo immediately instructed.

“…Bang bang!”

Guo Tuzi rode on An Zi, grabbed his hair with awkward hands, and slapped it on the ground for four or five times before pulling his neck and pulling it to the side.

"Call!! Xiaoou calls Brother Yong!" An Zi lying on the ground and shouted loudly.

"brush!"

But as soon as Anzi finished speaking, Xiaoyan had already stepped to the side of his car, and then shouted at the people in the car with five consecutive hairs in his hand: "Don't throw the phone!! Turn off, lower your head!"

The person in the car looked at Xiaoyan without any reaction.

"Bang!"

Xiaoyan poked a man's head with money, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Fuck your mother, do you think your head is hard, or do I not have the gunshot?!"

Two seconds later, everyone took out their cell phones from their pockets and threw them out of the car, then sat in the car with their heads in their arms and motionless.

...

On the team.

The first person to react and decide to get rid of the slap is Jiang Kun. This person has proved in countless cases that it is better to be hurt by a knife than to be hurt by a knife by himself. He pretends to be brave and has courage. There is absolutely no good ending. Therefore, he is good at stabbing, but he is definitely not good at carrying a pickaxe with you and slap on the street!

"...Driving the car forward, don't stop!" Jiang Kun greeted the driver, and directly from the blind spot of the people in Rongfu's house, pushed the door, waisted, got out of the car, then made a small step forward, and rushed directly to the side of the road to stumble.

In another car.

When Zhang Shifeng saw the person coming, he frowned slightly, but there was no look of panic on his face.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

“…!”

Fu Gang and Zhang Shizhong took the driver and another person to get out of the car with guns. After the four of them protected the car, the driver pulled the door open for Zhang Shifeng.

"brush!"

Zhang Shifeng walked out, then walked quickly under the left and right cover of Fugang and Zhang Shizhong.

"Hulala!"

The people from Rongfu rushed up in great strides.

"Fuck you, fuck him!"

Brother Dan and others didn't leave at all, but carried the things in the car and drove off.

On the street, pickaxe handles and knifes were swung, and both sides started to fuck next to the convoy.

Inside a Honda SUV, Chen Jihuan was holding the phone and was waiting in sweat on his forehead.

"...hey?!" A response finally came from the earpiece.

"Brother Yong, something happened on our way!!" Chen Jihuan said directly.

Hu Yong paused for less than a second: "Where is it?!"

"brush!"

Chen Jihuan glanced around the car, then stared at a big sign and replied: "Nakamoto Feed Here!"

"I know! You go to Nakamoto feed first, I'll make a call!"

"good!"

Chen Jihuan responded and then hung up his phone directly.

"Bang!"

A pickaxe outside directly smashed the car glass, and the glass slag was poured directly into the car window.

"Play!"

The knife came into the car window and was about to slash Chen Jihuan's body!

"Fuck you!"

Chen Jihuan reached out and grabbed a young man's arm outside. As soon as he pressed his force down, the other party's arm stuck on the car window, and a clatter suddenly sounded.

"brush!"

Chen Jihuan lowered his head and reached out to push the cart door.

"Puchi, puchi!"

The two swords fell in an instant, and Chen Jihuan's back was chopped open!

"Bang!"

The car door opened a gap, and then Chen Jihuan hit her shoulder and rushed out directly to drive outside the car.

"Tread!"

Chen Jihuan staggered out of the car, then grabbed only one person's neck collar, his right arm had a bulge of muscles, and he punched the young man in two consecutive punches and sat on the ground!

Chen Jihuan, who is more than 1.90 meters tall, his arms are as thick as a girl's waist. The length of his forearm is similar to that of a blade. Therefore, if someone who doesn't know how to do it and insists on chewing with him, he is really no match!

After laying down for a while, Chen Jihuan blew blood from his back and striding hard to run towards Nakamoto Feed.

...

The other end.

Xiaoyan, Li Yingji, Xiao Zhuo led Guo Tuzi and two other young men to block Luan Pengfei who was about to run away when he got off the car!

"Squat down!! Fuck you!" Xiao Zhuo pointed a gun at Luan Pengfei and shouted.

Luan Pengfei glanced at the six people, then hugged his head with both hands, bent down and squatted down!

"Hold him!" Xiaoyan greeted.

Immediately, Guo Tuzi, Li Yingji, and two other young men reached out to hold Luan Pengfei down.

"Kang!"

At this moment, a gunshot suddenly came from a distance, which was the movement from Zhang Shifeng.

"brush!"

Xiao Zhuo instinctively turned back.

"Swoosh!"

Luan Pengfei suddenly burst out and his right leg was crossed!

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Xiao Zhuo's arm holding the gun was kicked out and directly hit the body of the car next to him. The pistol flew away instantly.

At the same time, Li Yingji and Guo Tuzi reached out to Luan Pengfei's back collar almost at the same time and grabbed it.

"brush!"
To be continued...