Inside the sand turning plant.

After the explosion, Maoming and others launched rescue on their own. But the explosion came too suddenly. Before the brothers at the entrance could react, they fell into the flames and the flying fragments.

"Help someone out!" Maoming shouted with blood on his body.

"Second brother, my second brother is dead! Fuck your mom, my second brother is dead!"

"Holly, get up with holly!"

“…!”

A scream and a terror sounded from around the sand turning plant incessantly. Maoming rushed into the door and reached out to pull out an injured brother from the ruins, and a thigh that was leaving his body...

"Let's go, go out first, go out!" Lao Jiang also shouted loudly in the house.

Just as everyone was helping themselves, the lights appeared on the dirt road diagonally opposite the sand turning plant. At first, Maoming didn't pay much attention, but the lights became brighter and brighter. Then Lao Jiang turned around and shouted in a daze: "Mao... Maoming... is a police car, and a police car is coming!"

Maoming looked back and saw blue and red police lights illuminating the wasteland on both sides of the road.

“Buzz!”

The sound of the car motor was surging, and more than a dozen police cars came to the sand turning plant in the blink of an eye.

"Fuck your mother, Zhou Tian!!" Maoming was so stupid that he understood in his heart. He was plotted that A Cai might die after entering the house, and Zhou Tian might not be here at all.

"Don't save me, go quickly, go quickly!" Lao Jiang shouted urgently at the still alive.

"The police are here?"

"What should I do? There are so many people?"

"Run, run out!"

First, they encountered an explosion, and the police followed closely, so the people who followed Maoming were already extremely panicked by the successive incidents. They staggered out of the sand-turning plant and fled in scattered like headless flies.

"Don't fucking run around, there are police cars over there too!" Lao Jiang shouted loudly.

Just when all the people in Maoming were panicking, the police car convoy stopped. Then Bi Lan got out of the car with a gun, shot two shots in the sky, and picked up the car's megaphone and shouted: "People inside put down all the guns. Look out, can you still run out?"

After saying that, the people in Maoming became quieter and stopped, hiding with the walls of the sand-turning factory as a cover.

"Brother Ming, what should I do?! There are all policemen outside, so we can't get out..." A young man said with a pale face and cried, "My second brother is dead too!"

"Go calm down!!"

"...Will we shoot the police? I don't want to die!"

"Bang!" Maoming poked the gun on the young man's forehead and shouted again: "Shut up!! Don't fucking say it's useless, have you heard it?"

The young man leaned against the mottled red brick wall, his eyes were dull and his legs were trembling constantly.

"Run out from behind together, don't think about it. If you want to surround you from the front and back, then that's really over." Lao Jiang immediately advised Maoming.

"Go and go out!" Maoming agreed.

After speaking, all the people who could move followed Maoming and ran backwards.

After dozens of seconds, the gunshots rang out in the direction of the back door of the sand turning plant like firecrackers. After the dissuasion was ineffective, the police contacted Maoming and others. Both sides had guns in their hands and there were a large number of people, so they were very fierce. Especially for people like Lao Jiang, they all had murders on their bodies, and if they were caught, they would die. So after meeting the police, they attacked them both black and ruthlessly.

After more than ten seconds of fire fighting, the armed police rushed to support him. Then, the team in Maoming, dominated by gangsters, was instantly beaten by regular firepower and ran away with their heads in their arms. More than a dozen people were also swept into the sand turning plant, and finally rushed outside in the battle.

...

On the police car on the dirt road.

After Zeng Qiang and the police arrived around the sand turning plant, he kept trying to look at the outside through the car window, but the police who had been staring at him kept scolding him: "Look down, let you lower your head, don't look outside!"

"What the hell is going on? Who is fighting?!" Zeng Qiang asked, wearing handcuffs, lowered his head and rushed to the policeman sitting in the passenger seat.

"You don't talk so much, shut up!" The police were very upset because all the colleagues who were traveling with him had entered the field to arrest him at this moment, but they had to take care of Zeng Qiang in this place.

After Zeng Qiang was scolded continuously, he did not dare to say anything anymore. Then he lowered his head and kept aiming at the three policemen guarding him with his own light.

There were two in the head and co-driver inside the car and one outside the car. Zeng Qiang himself wore 60 kilograms of shackles on his feet and a pair of handcuffs on his hands, so it was extremely inconvenient to move.

With his head down, Zeng Qiang racked his brains to think about how to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!!

"Kang, Kang Kang Kang..."

At this moment, several gunshots suddenly rang near the convoy. Zeng Qiang, who was sitting in the car, shrank his neck, opened his mouth and shouted: "Gunshot, someone is running over!"

"Don't move!" The policeman outside the car immediately took out his gun and scolded Zeng Qiang.

"How can I move while wearing fucking and handcuffs?" Zeng Qiang hid under the car window and responded loudly.

"Sheep!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sound of electric current sounded from the walkie-talkie in the car, followed by Bi Lan's voice: "There are four people running to you! Pay attention to protecting Zeng Qiang!!"

"Received, received!" The policeman in the passenger seat grabbed the walkie-talkie and replied.

"We are chasing you, we're here soon!" Bi Lan instructed again.

"Bang!"

Just as the two were talking, the policeman who was driving got out of the car, then hid in the front of the car and took out the gun, while the one outside the car also looked for cover.

In the car, the middle-aged policeman in the co-pilot had to get off after he had finished communicating with Bi Lan.

"What should I do if you go down?!" Zeng Qiang opened his mouth and shouted.

"Shut up the fuck!" the middle-aged policeman roared and cursed.

At this moment, on a small hill less than fifty meters away from the stagnant dirt road, Chu Zhongzheng hid under the tree and whispered: "That Zeng Qiang must be in this car. Didn't you see it? There are people in this car!"

"It should be in this car!" Zhou Tian nodded.

"I'll shoot him down and let's go!" After Chu Zhongzheng threw down a sentence, he walked quickly to the bottom of the hillside.

"Wait a minute!" Zhou Tian immediately stopped him.

"Yeah?" Chu Zhongzheng was stunned.

"Someone, someone ran to the side of this car!" Zhou Tian responded quickly and stopped him again: "Look at it first!"

Inside the police car.

"Don't get out of the car, they may be trying to kill me to silence me." Zeng Qiang shouted excitedly at the co-pilot's policeman.

"You hide in the car..."

"Kang!"

With a gunshot, the policeman sitting in the passenger seat was shot in the head from behind and fell into the car with a thump.

Zeng Qiang was stunned for a moment.

"Fuck you!! Why are there anyone there?" Lao Jiang cursed furiously outside the car.
Chapter completed!