Volume 4 [Wolves Surrounded by Tigers] NO.19 I am a monster
[Fourth update! Urban myth group: 108528921]
Late at night, the Shazhou City Public Security Bureau received more than 20 calls in a row, all saying they heard the sound of gunshots. However, when they were asked to provide specific locations, they found them in weird places. The farthest one was as far away as
On the tidal flats along the Yangtze River.
The most troublesome thing is that the people calling the police all have the voice of a middle-aged woman. The police officer on duty was so angry that he almost smashed the phone.
At the same time, Yang Jinbiao hid in a small villa alone and dialed the number of his general Yang Jindun, but no one answered the call for a long time.
I called several times in succession, only to hear a hoarse cry on the phone: "Mr. Yang! Mr. Yang! Something big has happened, something big has happened -"
"You motherfucker is crying! Where is Lao Dunren? Let him answer the phone!"
Yang Jinbiao cursed loudly, but the other end of the phone sobbed: "Brother Old Dun was shot to death! That's too cruel, Mr. Yang, they are not human beings, they are a bunch of mentally ill people!"
Yang Jinbiao seemed to be standing at the North Pole, and his whole body fell into an ice cave. His heart felt cold inside and out. Within a few seconds, a roar suddenly came from the phone: "Fuck this bastard to death——"
Zizzizi... A sudden burst of intense electromagnetic sound made Yang Jinbiao throw the harsh phone far away. He stretched out his hands and stared blankly. He was stunned for a long time, sweat all over his body. He couldn't understand what this was.
what is going on.
What the hell is going on!
Just a few days ago, he was still thinking about how to make a fortune from the second phase of the bonded zone project, but today it seemed like the world was in chaos and the sky was falling.
As if he had reacted, he quickly packed up his things and stuffed stacks of cash and U.S. dollars into the box. He closed the box and took out a new mobile phone while walking and made a call: "Hello? I'm placing an order."
A ticket to Shenzhen today! Yes, yes, yes, is there one at 6:30? Yes? Yes!"
Yang Jinbiao was walking on a small road and picked up a second-hand Santana, driving out in a very low-key manner.
At this time, in front of the Zhang Family Courtyard, it can be said to be chaos. On the roofs of several high-rise houses, there are huge incandescent light bulbs. It seems that whose house has removed the mirrors and focused all the lights on the country road. It is clear at a glance!
Zhang Ben raised his rifle, aimed at a gunman and shot him in the head.
He pulled the bolt, cocked the gun skillfully, and raised the gun again. Zhang Sanxian was even more fierce. He lay down behind the Lexus GS460 and fired cold guns, again one at a time.
This cold gun is like a sniper when deployed. This group of rabble usually bullies ordinary people with families and families, but when they meet this group of men from the Zhang family, they have really encountered what it means to be a tough man.
"Juncai! Go and ask the woman's house to get ready. When the time comes, go to the street and cry in mourning!"
Zhang Sanxian's mind was spinning very fast, and ten or twenty people died. This was not a major case, but as long as time was delayed, he, Mr. Zhang, was absolutely sure to eliminate the evidence and make a solid case!
A group of middle-aged women were immediately dressed in nondescript and torn strips of cloth. At the intersection of Beihuan Road, two shrews were the first to get on the road. They immediately knelt on the ground and howled twice to test the feeling. Then a man from the family drove the car over and swung.
He hit the windshield with a hammer, and then drank two gulps of wine. One of the women was slapped by him, and her mouth immediately started to bleed. Then she lay on the ground and pretended to be hit by a car.
"Sister! Why are you so unlucky? Did you get off work in the middle of the night and were hit by a car?"
It felt really heart-wrenching. It looked like there was a missing prop. Immediately, another girl brought an old bicycle over, smashed it into pieces, ran it over twice with car tires, and killed another chicken.
Chicken blood was sprinkled randomly, and he was waiting for the police car to come over and call out the funeral.
On the south road, the same thing happened, and it was even more exaggerated. There were a series of car accidents. Two pickup trucks were filled with chickens in cabbage cages. They looked like they were transporting vegetables to the work unit. In the middle was an extended Jinbei truck with a car lying under the chassis.
There was a woman, and there were two thin men from the Zhang family who also drank strong alcohol in their stomachs, which made them choke to tears.
"Sister-in-law, the police must catch them when they come! The Zhang family is in trouble tonight, everyone must do your best to help!"
"Don't worry! We know the severity!"
Although these ladies are usually indifferent, at this time they also know that they can't save their men if they don't give up their dignity.
And what are the strong men of the Zhang family doing?
Zhang Sanxian saw that the people with guns were almost ready. These local gangsters were beaten and fled in all directions, but all the intersections were blocked. He beat one person when he saw it, and beat a pair when he saw two people. Two or three hundred people were actually beaten.
They were suppressed in a narrow place and could not move. If someone wanted to jump into the river, just two or three Zhang family men in the river could kill them!
Some of them beat them so hard that they actually pushed a few people who jumped into the river to death, spitting out a few bubbles before they sank to the bottom.
Zhang Ben raised his gun and fired four or five times. After the last few threatening ones were all knocked down, Zhang Sanxian threw the rifle behind to Zhang Juncai: "Wipe off the fingerprints, hurry up!"
Zhang Bi also threw the gun. Feng Qinghua, who was on the balcony on the second floor, fired three shots, killing one, and also threw the gun down from the building. Then the old man shouted: "All the men in the Zhang family who can move will be killed! Get them!"
Beat them all to paralysis!"
Hearing what the old man said, the descendants of the Changgong family were already ready to take action. These people have been trained to be strong and powerful since they were young, and Zhang Bi is a fierce tiger among men. He takes the lead and uses an eyebrow-level stick to make a tiger like a tiger.
One stick is one, bang bang bang, it's like entering a deserted place.
Zhang Sanxian looked around and saw the high-power incandescent lamps all around, and then shouted loudly: "Those who put out the lights, please put them out quickly! All the lights in the house have been put out! Hurry up!"
At this time, the sound of police cars could be heard, and there were still police cars on duty.
Zhang Sanxian also had cold sweat on his forehead. If it were a little late, all the men and young and old would be sued.
They were all shot.
"Damn you! Is there no one left? Anyone who can hold a pole can get up!"
The old man roared, and the whole night sky was full of his voice. Zhang Ben waved it repeatedly, and the blows with the eyebrow-level stick in his hand were simply ridiculous. There was no need to hold back at all. These ruffians really thought they were the Qinghong Gang of the Republic of China. They could
Eating from Jianghu Tongshou.
In the eyes of Mr. Zhang, this is a mob, worse than the puppet army that surrendered to the Japanese. The puppet army can still walk forward and form a team. These things usually fight fiercely with swords, but in real life-and-death situations, they are all
Cartilage and eggless waste!
The little tiger of the Zhang family can't control that much. He can only defeat these people as soon as possible, and leave the rest to Zhang Sanxian!
These people are the demons and monsters of society. If you don't be cruel to them, they will never know how to restrain themselves and will push their limits again and again.
At this time, a joint police car had arrived at the intersection of Beihuan Road. The shrew immediately hugged one of the police officers in police uniforms like a mourner: "Government! Government, you came in too time."
!This son of a bitch, a thief and a bastard, still shows off his violence after hitting someone! The government..."
The police officer stayed there for a long time, while the shrew burst into tears.
At this time, the noise here was overwhelming, and the cries were no worse than those of a shrew. Before the police could react, the driver suddenly honked the horn and turned the radio to the highest volume. The police were startled and were about to curse.
, the driver came down and carried a bottle of Wuliangye: "Smash it on the ground! I didn't drink! It's them who want to blackmail me! Ugh--"
As he spoke, he vomited all the dinner on the policeman's big leather shoes.
There was a tense atmosphere all around the Zhang Family Courtyard...