In the car heading to the administrative hall, Huo Jun crossed his legs and sat on a chair in the back row. After thinking for a long time, he took out his phone and dialed a friend's number.
"Hello?" the other party's voice sounded.
"Brother, where are you?" Huo Jun asked.
"I'm in Washington." The other person replied, "What can I do?"
Huo Jun lit a cigarette and said, "It's still the same thing I told you last time. You can move now."
The person on the other side was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Have you made a decision over there?"
Huo Jun nodded: "Yes, the situation here has begun to change. Do me a favor, I want to give my dad a gift."
The person on the other side asked: "How do you want to send it?"
"In this way, you arrange for people to be sent to prison and the old man of the Wang family is killed." Huo Jun pressed down the car window, flicked out the cigarette ashes, and said in a hoarse voice: "If it's worse, I want Wang Xiao to be in a state of mind without starting a war.
collapse."
"Okay, no problem." The other person agreed immediately.
"Call me if it's done." The two ended the call. Huo Jun smoked a cigarette, sat in the large car, and turned to look at the scenery outside the window.
…
At the same time, Huang Peishan's motorcade had arrived at the entrance of the Executive Office, and he got out of the car with more than 20 security personnel.
Lao Huang didn't know why, but his eyelids twitched so much that he took out his cell phone and called Huo Jun.
"Hello?" Huo Jun answered the phone: "What's the matter, Uncle Huang?"
"Xiaojun, where have you been?" Huang Peishan asked.
"I still have a few minutes, I'll be there soon." Huo Jun replied: "I can already see the administrative building."
"Okay, I'll wait for you at the gate of the administrative hall, and we'll go in together." Huang Peishan breathed a sigh of relief, put down the phone, stood on the roadside and lit a cigarette.
…
"Whoosh!"
As soon as the phone was hung up, Huo Jun looked up and heard an extremely harsh gas explosion.
"Fuck!"
The driver of the car exclaimed and watched helplessly as an RPG shot straight towards him, trailing white tail flames.
"boom!"
The explosion resounded, and an orange fire shot into the sky.
The car that was driving rapidly was blown up by the shell and flew sideways, spun twice in the air, and fell to the ground with a bang. The car body rubbed against the road, sending up a burst of dazzling sparks.
Because it was a bulletproof vehicle, the vehicle was not damaged, and the windows were only cracked. But at this moment, Huo Jun was head down, covered in blood, and his ears were buzzing. His whole body was shaken by this sudden attack.
was stunned by the attack.
At the same time, twenty or thirty masked gunmen rushed out from the corner of the street, each holding a loaded automatic rifle in their hands, and fired wildly at Huo Jun's convoy!
"Da da da!"
Bullets were like heavy rain, leaving rows of bullet holes in these vehicles, and all the windows were shattered. The security personnel in other ordinary vehicles did not even have time to react, and were shot dead by bullets.
Blood flowed from the car door and flowed on the streets filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Pedestrians on the street were also in chaos, screaming and running away.
The surrounding vehicles also braked suddenly and swerved on both sides, blocking the street.
At the same time, Huang Peishan in front of the city hall heard explosions and gunshots in the distance. He suddenly raised his head and shouted nervously: "Drive over here and see what's going on!"
…
Huo Jun regained some consciousness. Taking advantage of the confusion, he kicked open the slightly deformed car door and kept shouting: "Get the gun, get out with the gun!"
At this moment, a man with pimples and scars on his face, wearing a loose sportswear and a peaked cap, walked toward the bulletproof vehicle with a steady pace.
This man had a Remington squatting in his hand and aimed it at Huo Jun.
"Whoosh!"
Huo Jun climbed out of the car with blood pouring from his forehead. As soon as he turned his head, he saw the man with scars on his face, and he reached for a gun.
"boom!"
There was a gunshot, and Huo Jun's feet were shattered on the spot, and he fell to the ground with a scream.
Huo Jun rolled on the spot in pain, his left hand covering the sole of his foot where the bones and flesh were shattered, his expression distorted.
"Da da da!"
The gunmen around him fired at Huo Jun's legs, and a dense rain of bullets hit his legs in rows, exploding into clouds of blood mist.
Huo Jun's legs were directly beaten to pieces! The rest of the security personnel were also cleaned up in one round.
"Tap!"
There was the sound of heavy footsteps, and the man carrying the Remington came over and stood next to Huo Jun.
The light reflected the man's face. He was none other than Brother Qiu, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Brother Qiu threw the Remington in his hand to his companion, then walked quickly to Huo Jun, bent down, grabbed Huo Jun's hair, patted his cheek gently and asked: "Do you know me?
?”
Huo Jun looked at Brother Qiu with a painful expression, his eyes full of strangeness.
"hehe!"
Brother Qiu smiled and continued: "You don't know me, but your dad knows me. My name is Ye Qiu, and I was the one who snatched Wu Boxin back. This scar on my face is at least half of your dad's credit!
"
Huo Jun swallowed: "I don't know... you...!"
"Shh!" Brother Qiu made a silent gesture, pointed at Huo Jun's cheek, and said word by word: "I am a very fair person. I am not only reasonable, but also very traditional. So,
I want to tell you something: the father’s debt must be paid by the son! From today on, An Xi will collect debts from your family!!”
As he said that, Brother Qiu grabbed Huo Jun's hair and pulled him up from the ground. Huo Jun let out a heart-rending scream in pain.
Two masked companions came forward and helped Brother Qiu to help Huo Jun sit up. Then, they brought over a modified cannonball and tied Huo Jun's upper body to the missile with hooks and ropes.
.
The missile was almost half a meter long. Huo Jun collapsed on the ground with the missile on his back, and the warhead was almost at the same level as his head.
Looking at the remote-controlled detonator in Brother Qiu's hand, Huo Jun also realized what the other party wanted to do. He yelled crazily: "It has nothing to do with me!! I don't even know your actions... I'm just an innocent person
…!”
"You are innocent! Your father wants to rebel, and you are more active than anyone else!" Brother Qiu's young man kicked Huo Jun in the face.
Huo Jun was so frightened that his whole body twitched and his crotch was already wet.
Brother Qiu frowned and shouted: "Pick him up!"
Two companions stepped forward and helped Huo Jun up.
Brother Qiu glanced at him, immediately waved his hand and shouted: "Withdraw, quickly!"
Dozens of people dispersed in a crowd, following the crowded cars on both sides of the road, and quickly fled to the surrounding area!
Brother Qiu pointed at Huo Jun, who was slumped on the ground, and said word by word: "What retribution?! That's the pain I have experienced, and I want your dad to experience it firsthand!!!"
After saying that, Brother Qiu suddenly turned around, reached out and pressed the electronic remote control, and threw it into the trash can!
Less than two seconds later, the modified electronic lead of the warhead began to burn, and white smoke emitted from the base!
"no, do not want……!"
Huo Jun roared loudly.
“Whoosh!!!”
The warhead carried Huo Jun, soared into the sky from the ground, and jumped up to two stories high!
"Boom, boom!"
With the sound of the explosion, all the windows of the surrounding buildings were shattered, and the corpses fell like raindrops!
Brother Qiu bent down and got on a motorcycle, turned around and shouted in the direction of the administrative office: "Go back and tell Huo Dongsheng!! His son was killed by the man who scolded him at the wine table last time!! In the past few days
If I don’t leave, we’ll just stay in Shengbao City and have fun!!”