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1304 severed hand

Seeing Bangge dazed at the door, Mrs. Jia Zhang was so anxious that her heart rose to her throat.

But when she was asked to leave the door and go to Yang Xiaotao's house, she felt scared again.

Especially after being taught a lesson by Yang Xiaotao several times, a psychological shadow appeared.

"Awesome!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang lowered her voice and tried to scream, but the sound only came out in her throat, making it impossible to hear her.

Just when Mrs. Jia Zhang was about to knock on the door frame to remind Banggeng to come back quickly, she saw Banggeng approaching the door step by step, and then pushed with his foot, and unexpectedly pushed the door open!

For a moment, Jia Zhang covered her mouth in disbelief.

The Yang family's door is locked!

what happened.

At this moment, Banggian's little heart was beating wildly.

The Yang family.

This was once a forbidden area for him, a being that was as attractive to him as meat. How many times had he dreamed of coming to Yang’s house to eat popular and spicy food? How many times had painful memories and longings intertwined...

And now, actually, the door is open to him?

This is too simple.

It's a bit disrespectful to him as a thief!

However, the opportunity is right in front of you, how can you let it slip away?

Thinking of this, Banggan felt that the fruits in his arms no longer smelled good.

As long as you go in and rely on your sharp eyes, you will definitely find the money.

The Yang family has so much money, and if it is a few yuan or ten yuan less, or even more than a hundred yuan, it probably will not develop.

Thinking in his mind, Banggan put the fruit aside, couldn't wait to lift his legs and crossed the threshold.

Just when Bangge opened the door cautiously and cunningly, Jia Zhang covered her mouth in disbelief.

Even No. 2, who was hiding at the hanging flower door to watch the wind, was also nervous.

As a result, he put away the knife in his hand and pulled out two pistols.

If an accident occurs, he will buy time for No. 3.

Similarly, in the study room, No. 3 was lying on the ground, feeling the coldness of the ground, but his heart was lifted.

A dagger appeared in his hand and he could take action at any time.

Thump…thump…

He lowered his steps and looked at the furnishings in the room. It was a bit dark and there were a lot of things in the room. He had to be careful.

After taking a closer look, Banggeng quickly spotted Yang Xiaotao's bedroom and strode over.

Then he rummaged through the cupboard in the bedroom.

As an experienced thief, these places are the easiest places to hide money.

I just rummaged through the cupboards and couldn't find the box I expected.

As for the pockets inside those clothes, he also searched them all, and there was not a penny left.

This made Banggeng very sad.

Such a rich family does not keep a few cents in their pockets, which is incomparable to Silly Zhu.

Feeling contempt in his heart, Banggeng set his sights on the study.

That's where Yang Xiaotao works, and it's also the most valuable place.

There must be good stuff.

I thought to myself, couldn't wait to move forward, and then came to the door, ready to open the door.

But the next second, Banggeng hesitated again.

Suddenly there is something good in here, but it must be the key to focus on. If you take it yourself, you might find it.

It’s not that Banggeng is too cautious, it’s actually that he has suffered too many losses from Yang Xiaotao over the years.

Take advantage of them and get an eyeball for yourself.

And after the chicken theft incident last time, he also realized that the police on this street are not good at all, they are very powerful.

In the room, No. 3 slowly got up, and she also realized that she had met a colleague in this house.

But, is No. 2 outside a dead person?

Suddenly, No. 3's expression changed.

My body couldn't help but tremble.

The other party has come in, which means something happened to the two people outside, otherwise there would be no movement.

She even felt that she should have been exposed and that the other party was here, looking for her.

And just when she was about to wait for the other party to come in and start a fight, the other party stopped at the door.

This time, she became even more nervous.

Holding the dagger, No. 3 tried to keep breathing steadily, looked at the door, and bit the denture in his mouth.

Even if this operation fails, it cannot fall into the hands of the enemy, let alone endanger the alliance.

In the house, inside and outside the door, Bang Ge was tangled, but No. 3 was determined.

Similarly, No. 2 stood at the hanging flower door, staring at the central courtyard.

The two guns in hand are loaded and ready to rush in at any time.

At this time, No. 1, who was in charge of responding outside the alley, frowned and involuntarily touched the AK beside his legs and feet with his right hand.

At the entrance of the alley, a figure staggered towards this side, holding on to the wall with one hand from time to time, then grabbing a wine bottle with the other hand and pouring it into his mouth.

Under the street lights, it was obvious that the man was a drunkard, and the smell of alcohol could be smelled from a distance.

And he, dressed in black, was not sure whether the drunkard could see clearly, but he could not place his hope on an drunkard.

After No. 1 checked that there was no one else around, and considered whether to deal with the drunkard in case something unexpected happened, the drunkard suddenly leaned against the wall and vomited profusely.

Well…

Wow...

In an instant, the whole person vomited on the ground like swill.

Wow...

oh…

The drunkard kept vomiting, making Number One cover his nose unconsciously.

Then I saw the drunkard pick up the bottle and continue drinking.

This waste of food and wine made No. 1 determined to send him to see Marx and accept justice.

Taking his finger away from the gun, No. 1 carefully took out the dagger.

The drunkard walked forward step by step and soon came to three meters away.

"Uh, you, who are you?"

"Why, I've never seen you before!"

The drunkard didn't seem to see the situation clearly. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, looking depressed.

At this time, it was the opportunity No. 1 was waiting for.

The next second, the dagger in No. 1's right hand was already across his chest. It only took one second to pierce the drunkard's throat.

However, No. 1's actions did not continue, because when all his attention was on the arm wiping his eyes, the drunkard's other hand had already been raised.

However, the wine bottle in his hand was gone, replaced by a pistol.

The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the throat, from bottom to top. The moment it appeared, the trigger had been pulled!

boom

A low voice sounded in the dark night, and the bullet instantly passed through the throat and rushed out from the back of the head, leaving a hole the size of a fist.

The expression on No. 1's face froze instantly, his eyes widened, and the raised dagger could no longer move forward.

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The wine bottle fell to the ground.

Plop

The strong man fell to the ground.

Gunshots, bottles, and a strong man falling to the ground appeared almost at the same time.

At the same time as the gunshots were fired, the entire alley and even the surrounding yards were awakened.

"superior!"

Three people rushed over from outside the alley, each with five or six hands, and rushed towards the gate of the courtyard.

Zhang Suo wiped the corners of his mouth and stepped forward to look at the strong men on the ground. He felt disdainful and thought they were all blind trash!

Then he ran inside.

"rush!"

The gunshot is the signal.

Backyard, outside the house.

The three of them leaned against the wall, squatting down and folding their hands together.

The three people on the side ran two steps to accelerate, stepped on their right feet with their hands, and with the help of each other's strength, they instantly appeared on the roof.

Then he jumped down from the yard and quickly came to the moon gate.

At the same time, the moment the gunshot rang out, No. 2 realized something was going on outside.

Although I don't know what happened to No. 1, the gunshots were exposed.

Without thinking much, he rushed out of the hanging flower door and rushed towards the Yang family.

At the same time, when No. 3 heard the gunshot, he yanked open the door and began to flirt with the person outside without even looking.

The dagger encountered resistance, but the blade continued to move forward with the blessing of strength. The next second, a piece of his arm fell to the ground with a clatter, accompanied by a scream, which made No. 3 stunned.

How could it be a child?

But there was no need to think too much at this time, the sound of gunshots was the battle.

Ignoring the child rolling in pain on the ground, No. 3 rushed out of the room, and then saw No. 2 rushing to the locust tree, and then heard a loud shout coming from the hanging flower door.

"Don't move, raise your hands."

"If you move again, I'll beat you to death!"

Wow

Three guns rushed out from the Moon Gate and pointed at No. 2 next to the locust tree. At the same time, several people rushed out from the Chuihua Gate and quickly surrounded him.

At the same time, the lights gradually lit up in the courtyard.

In the middle courtyard, at the moment of the gunshot, Mrs. Jia Zhang shrank back home like a tortoise and closed the door.

I felt so panicked.

Shot.

How can you shoot a gun?

Just steal a piece of fruit, that's not a big deal.

My heartbeat gradually accelerated, and I felt even more regretful. I shouldn't have gone to Yang Xiaotao's house tonight.

This family is a broom star, and if it touches their family, nothing good will happen.

But before she could think about what happened to Bangge, she heard a scream, like a chicken being killed.

This voice was extremely miserable, and this voice is still fresh in my memory.

Great meme!!!

Mrs. Jia Zhang shouted and was about to go out to see Bangge. But as soon as she put her hand on the door, she saw a group of people in the yard. She immediately collapsed on the ground and looked out from the crack.

At Yi Zhonghai's house, the sound of gunfire caused several people to wake up immediately, and then they all jumped out of bed without thinking.

Silly Zhu was wearing pants and shirtless, with Qin Huairu beside him holding his arm.

Gunshots have become rare in recent years, but they all come from chaotic times. Faced with such situations, they can remain calm.

However, the screams of Bangge came later and Qin Huairu could no longer lie down, so she got up and ran again.

What a great joke.

He was her only son. If something happened to her, who would take care of her in the future?

"Huairu, come back!"

Shazhu had already seen many figures outside the yard and shouted loudly, but Qin Huairu didn't listen at all, opened the door and ran out.

Silly Zhu had no choice but to follow him out.

When Yi Zhonghai saw it, he quickly urged, "Go out and have a look!"

The aunt hesitated before going out.

In the backyard, Lao Dao suddenly rolled off the bed, then reached out and took out a box cannon from the bedside table, and then took out a magazine, loaded it skillfully, came to the door and looked outside.

At the same time, Cuiping in the next room also picked up a pistol, asked his son to lie under the bed, and came to the window.

Lights came on one after another in the courtyard.

But except for three people who came out of Yi Zhonghai's house, no one came out.

"The police are handling the case, everyone go back!"

Zhang Suo glanced at the scene and heard miserable screams coming from Yang Xiaotao's house, but when he saw Qin Huairu and three others running out, he stopped coldly.

Under the strong murderous aura, Qin Huairu stopped and did not dare to move forward.

Behind him, Silly Zhu came up and pulled Qin Huairu back. He had already seen that the man under the locust tree had two guns in his hands.

Subconsciously, I wanted to stay away and hide my lower body at the same time.

He only has one left. If there is no more, the He family will really be dead!

"Awesome!"

Qin Huairu was pulled aside by Silly Zhu, but when she heard Banggeng's screams, she suddenly became anxious.

Only the eldest mother was surprised. This voice was really funny, but why did it come from the Yang family?

At this time, someone came out of the house with tools in their hands.

Kitchen knives, rolling pins, and even someone holding a broom are all men from the yard, standing guard at the door of the house.

Everyone looked at the person coming outside the Yang family yard. Although the person was holding a weapon, no one was afraid.

If the enemy gets in, you have to do something.

Even if you die, you are still a martyr, and your whole family will be honored.

If it is a meritorious service, that would be even more remarkable!

Besides, this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened in this yard. The enemy who came in from the backyard last time was also subdued by their cooperation, wasn't it?

In my impression, that man's broken gun only had one bullet, and it couldn't kill anyone from ten meters away.

Thinking of this, many men turned sideways subconsciously, but did not retreat.

In an instant, people from the front and back yards rushed out and surrounded the two people.

At this moment, the two of them were horrified as they looked at a group of people rushing out with everything in their hands.

Who are these people? They have guns. They have guns in their hands. Are these people not afraid?

I really don’t understand how these people have such brains.

In fact, let alone the two of them not understanding, even Director Zhang was a little confused.

When did the people in this hospital become so motivated?

The little old man carrying the rolling pin, if I'm not mistaken, he must be Yan Fugui, the uncle of the courtyard. Is this man careless?

Is your consciousness so high?

And that woman looks as strong as a cow, but it doesn't matter if you hold a fire stick, you might as well hold a stone.

Ahem

There's no point in turning around, just go home quickly.

Also, whose boy is this...

Zhang Suo was a little helpless but also a little relieved.

What does sharing the same enemy mean? This is it.

What is people's war? This is it.


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