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1351 Corridor Bloody Battle(1/2)

At the door of the private room.

"There is no headlights on in this room, no one, no one, come in quickly!"

Feng Zi hugged his mother drunk, glanced around with his eyes, and then pushed the door of Zhao Wu's private room with his left hand.

"I really convinced you. You can't wait for this moment!"

Mommy was pulled by Feng Zi's arm and then stepped forward to follow.

"Cruff!"

The door slowly opened.

"Smart, someone has entered!" The young man in the surveillance room quickly said to the intercom headset.

"Fuck!" Aizhi frowned and cursed.

"Who?" At this moment, Zhao Wu shouted at the door.

"ah?!"

Feng Zi, who had just pushed the door and stepped into the house for half a step, looked up instantly and saw the scene inside the house. However, due to the darkness of the room, he said unresponsively: "Ah... where are you in this house? Brother!"

"brush!"

In addition to being wise, the other two instinctively looked towards the door.

"Bang!"

Zhao Wu suddenly burst out, grabbed the gun in Mingzhi's hand with both hands, and shouted: "Call me, Feng Zi!!"

"tread!"

Mingzhi reacted very quickly. When he saw Zhao Wu grabbing forward, he went sideways and dodged directly.

"Bang!"

Zhao Wu pushed Mingzhi's chest with both hands, then took a step and rushed towards the door, but Mingzhi's two companions who were blocking the door instantly turned around and turned around. Zhao Wuyi saw that he could not rush out, so he turned around and rushed into the bathroom.

"Fuck your mother, who are you?!"

Feng Zi realized at this moment, and then, when he was completely unable to figure out the room, he rushed to the man on the right side of the door to punch. The man on the right side of the door directly raised his arm and put it on the rack, then suddenly lifted his right knee.

"Bang!"

Feng Zi leaned back and flew out directly.

"ah!!"

The mommy at the door screamed, then turned around and ran away in her high heels.

"Third brother!! Third brother!!" Feng Zi slumped on the ground, pulled his neck and roared a few times.

"Bang!"

Mingzhi stepped in front of the bathroom door in two steps, and then raised his foot and kicked the solid wood door twice.

At the same time, after hearing the sound, Zhao San walked out of the private room in his house and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Someone is here!! Get a gun!" Feng Zi rushed up, turned around and ran to the office not far from the corridor.

"Tread!"

Mingzhi's two companions rushed directly into the corridor after hearing the sound.

"brush!"

When Zhao Sanyi saw the two of them, he immediately put his feet in his private room and shouted: "Don't drink it all! Get up!"

"Xiaozhi, let's go!" the companion at the door turned around and shouted.

"…!" Mingzhi stood at the bathroom door for a short time and then stopped the gun and walked outside, because Zhao Wu's role was not very good at this moment, and he had said everything he should say.

"Fuck, who?!"

"What's wrong?!"

“…!”

About a dozen people who were drinking in Zhao San’s private room, carrying the beer bottles on the table and rushed out, and there were Xiaochao, Tiezi, and Mang Ge.

"Bang!"

Mingzhi pushed open the door of the stairwell and walked down, while his two companions stood at the door of the stairwell and blocked them.

...

Meanwhile, inside the office.

Zhao Wu's father-in-law is sitting in the house with several old buddies of similar grades while drinking tea and playing chess.

"Bang!"

Feng Zi rushed into the house like a mad dog. Then, without saying a word, ran directly to the cabinet next to the desk in front of the old man, followed the heating pipe, and took out three handfuls of five-single hair wrapped in canvas.

"...you...what are you doing?!" the old birthday star asked in shock.

"It's okay!" Feng Zi replied in a hurry, then walked out with a gun.

"Hey, hey, what should you do with that?!"

The old man shouted anxiously, then pushed the chessboard and followed him tremblingly.

...

At this moment, the corridor was in chaos.

First, Zhao San had already rushed to the door of the stairwell with more than a dozen people, and Feng Zi also rushed out of the office with a gun.

"Fuck your mom, what are you going to do?!"

Zhao San, carrying the beer bottle, rushed directly to Mingzhi's companion.

"Brush!"

Mingzhi's two companions faced more than a dozen gangsters carrying wine bottles, and did not even frown their eyebrows, but pulled out a pure steel rifle and sting along their waists.

"brush!"

Zhao San's wine bottle fell.

"Bang!"

A wise companion has one gear in his left hand and a slash with his left hand.

"Puff!"

Zhao San's body paused and his thighs were bleeding.

"brush!"

My wise companion swung his right calf slightly and swept it directly.

"Gudong!"

Zhao San fell to the ground in one round.

"Fuck your mother, let me drive it!" Feng Zi held the gun and shouted to his companion with a very supportive heart.

"Hulala!"

The crowd drifted away.

"Crash!"

Feng Zi threw away two guns and then rang a five-shot bolt.

"Bang!"

Mingzhi's other companion reached out and grabbed the barrel directly, then lifted it up.

"...What are you talking about?!" Zhao Wu's father-in-law followed behind, his face flushed and shouted excitedly: "Drink some cat pee! Let me do whatever you do here!"

"brush!"

Mingzhi's companion pinched Feng Zi's gun barrel, pulled it horizontally, and directly avoided the gun.

"Kang!!"

A gunshot broke out inside the house.

"Crash!"

A ball of sparks appeared on the corridor ceiling, and then there was only a hanging lamp hanging on the iron chain, which first shattered, and then many glass fragments fell. Zhao Wu's father-in-law was standing behind the crowd at this moment. Before he could finish his words, he was slapped on his face by the half-pulled chandelier.

"Gudong!"

The old man fell to the ground, but no one noticed it.

"Go away!"

In the intercom system, a wise voice appeared.

"Bang!"
To be continued...
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