Five minutes later.

“Buzz!”

At the corner of the dilapidated street, a pickup truck headed towards Yin Ming in the direction of the bright sunset, facing the bright sunset, with the rolling dust.

"Big Buddha, the person has arrived!" Xiao Chen hid at the window on the second floor and replied to the intercom headset.

"Okay!" The Buddha quickly responded.

At the door.

Yin Ming looked at the dust and wind and sand brought by the pickup truck and swallowed unconsciously. He regretted it infinitely at this moment, and scolded himself for being greedy for money countless times!!

Less than ten seconds later, the car stopped across the road with a squeak.

"Huhh!"

Yin Ming let out two long breaths, then gritted his teeth, smiled on his face, and walked straight to the direction of the pickup.

"brush!"

The pickup window lowered, and a middle-aged man with a minority face asked in bad Chinese: "You are the only one?!"

"...My friend is familiar with each other locally!" Yin Ming walked to the car window with a smile, then bent down and said, "It's not good for him to show up!! Lao Fan, come down, let's talk!"

After saying that, Yin Ming lowered his head and looked into the car, but after a glance, he was suddenly stunned.

"...Fan... is not here!" the middle-aged man replied expressionlessly.

"No, what do you mean?" Yin Ming asked with a numb scalp: "Where are others!"

"Don't it start at around 8 o'clock in the evening?" Middle-aged man greeted Yin Ming and said, "You get in the car first, let's go... to talk somewhere else!"

A small bead of sweat suddenly appeared on Yin Ming's forehead.

"Bang!"

The back seat door of the pickup truck was pushed open, and the middle-aged man waved his hand and greeted: "Get in the car and say!"

Yin Ming's legs were tied to the ground, and his eight generations of ancestors who had already given Fan Yu's heart was almost cursing and smoking!! At this moment, he was in a dilemma. He was not allowed to get in the car, and he turned around and left!

"... Get in the car!" The middle-aged man tilted his neck and greeted him again in a hoarse voice.

"Things are wrong!" Xiao Chen saw that there was no servant in the pickup truck after Yin Ming went over, so he immediately greeted the Buddha.

"What's wrong?!" the Buddha asked with his eyes wide open.

"This b-raising may have to make trouble!" Xiao Chen replied quickly.

Downstairs, next to the pickup truck.

"...My friend is still upstairs!" Yin Ming glanced around with a pale face, and his mind was quickly making choices.

"Get on the car!!" When the middle-aged man saw Yin Ming hesitating, he immediately rushed to the back and wiped it.

"I found that you are fucking fucking!!" Yin Ming suddenly shouted outside the car: "I'll help you make the news, you don't have a single word of correct words?"

"Can you get in the car?!" The middle-aged man grabbed the pistol behind his waist.

"…!" After hearing Yin Ming's shout, Xiaochen responded in the intercom system with a frown: "They seem to let Yin Ming get in the car and leave!"

"You can't let him get in the car!" The Buddha quickly responded: "We are all in the house. He is gone, we can't keep up!"

"Preparation!" Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and greeted.

Downstairs, the pickup is driving next to it.

"When I got into the JB car, did I tell you?! Where is my friend upstairs?!" Yin Ming directly inserted his head into the car window, and then acted to catch the satellite phone next to the middle-aged man, while opening his mouth and scolding: "Get up, I'll call Lao Fan!"

"...Damn it..." Middle-aged man glared at his eyes and cursed, then stretched out his left hand to grab it at Yin Ming's collar.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Yin Ming, who seemed to be trying to grab the satellite phone, suddenly looked back and pulled out the pickup truck's car key.

"grass!"

Middle-aged man pulled out his pistol.

"brush!"

Yin Ming turned around and ran away without saying a word, and shouted to the second floor: "Fan Yu didn't come!!! They ran away, and I can't circle around me!"

"Big Buddha, it's done!"

When Xiaochen shouted, he pulled the trigger directly.

"Kang!"

After a gunshot, the middle-aged man who was driving suddenly danced blood on his shoulder.

"Crazy, crazy!"

The two of them pulled out the automatic step directly at the back seat of the pickup truck, and the muzzle was instantly aimed at the second floor.

"Da da da da da...!"

The bullet was shot like a heavy rain, and the window on the second floor was instantly hit with holes!

"Big Buddha, they have automatic steps!" Xiao Chen lowered his head to avoid it, and shouted in the intercom system again.

...

One kilometer away.

After the gunfire sounded, Xiang Hui grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Everyone, get the full power and return to the scene!!"

“Buzz!”

The sound of the trembling motor of the car instantly spread throughout the streets.

...

at the same time.

In the alley next to the second floor of the incident, the 16.7-year-old boy immediately called Fan Yu's cell phone after witnessing the start of the gunfight and said only one word to leave!

Outside the complex.

After Fan Yu hung up the phone, he quickly shouted at the remaining companions: "Get out now!"

"What's wrong?!"

"Damn it, Yin Ming, this bastard, sold us all!!" Fan Yu pulled open the car door and shouted, "Everyone scouts the guys! Get ready!! They don't know how many people there are, and they are likely to chase them out!"

"Crazy, crazy!"

The sound of bolts tickling in the car kept ringing.

...

At the front entrance of the second floor.

"Bang!"

After the Buddha kicked open the wooden door, he knelt on one knee, and directly knocked the trigger to the ground with his right index finger, and shot at the pickup crazily!

After one round, the back seat of the pickup truck leaned against the person on the second floor, and his body was disintegrated by the bullet swept, half of his head was pressed against the front seat of the car, and his neck was whispering blood!!

"The key is gone! Get out of the car!" The middle-aged man in the pickup was driving, raising his body, holding the automatic step to shoot, and pedaling the door with his right foot so that his body could escape from the passenger seat.

"Tread!"

Opposite the street, Yin Ming took big steps after pulling out the pickup truck keys in a sinister way, using the power of a small man, and ran straight to the alley next to the second floor!

Living, Yin Ming told himself that he had to live! And swears in his heart that as long as he could leave Syria this trip, there would be no more legends about him in the world, and he would never come back if he was alive!

"Huhh!"

He was breathing heavily, and Yin Ming ran and looked back!

"Tread!"

In the ruins, a 16.7-year-old boy suddenly stepped out.

"brush!"

Yin Ming turned around when he heard the footsteps.

"Bang!"

The little boy took out a slight rush from his pocket and skillfully opened the butt bracket!

"…!!" Yin Ming was stunned for a moment, waved his hand and shouted quickly: "Child, child..."

"Da da da da da da!"

The gunshots rang out like firecrackers.

Two seconds later.

Yin Ming knelt on both knees, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and dozens of gun holes on his upper body were emitting white smoke that could be seen from the naked eye!

"Crash!"

The little boy skillfully changed into the magazine and pointed the muzzle at Yin Ming's head again.

“…Don’t…Don’t…Kill…I…Don’t…!”

"Da da da da da da!"
Chapter completed!