Biao got out of the car, then held the shotgun in his right hand, then flicked the bolt of the gun hard, and with a clatter, the bullet of the shotgun was pressed directly onto the rifling, and then he directly pointed at the co-pilot and pulled the trigger.
"Hang!!Hang!!"
"Peng! Crack!"
The windshield of the Mercedes-Benz was directly shattered by the shotgun. Brother Yu, who was drunk and in a daze, suddenly sat up with excitement. Just as he was about to look outside, he suddenly felt his shoulder being pulled, his head tilted, and numerous swellings appeared in his chest.
Blood mist!!
"Back up! Back up Chenchen!!" Dakang held a gun and shouted anxiously from behind the car seat.
Chenchen let go of Brother Yu, quickly shifted into reverse gear with his right hand, and stepped on the accelerator. The Mercedes-Benz swayed for a moment and then sped backwards.
"Ah!!! Ah!!"
Brother Yu reacted and touched his hot chest. His hands suddenly turned blood red. He looked down at his chest again and saw scarlet blood flowing down his chest. The whole pants were covered with blood spots.
Brother Yu suddenly turned pale with fright, and after three seconds, he screamed several times heartbreakingly.
"Bang!! Bang bang bang!!..."
Biao B and two other people stood in the rain, holding guns and walking forward slowly. The guns were filled with flames, and bullets were raining down on the Mercedes-Benz. They did not shoot anywhere else, but only the co-pilot!!
In front of the front of the Mercedes-Benz, the word "Mars" kept appearing. In a panic, Brother Yu was shot again in the shoulder. He yelled and put his head directly under the seat, not daring to raise it at all.
head.
"Chenchen, get out of the car and fight back!!!" Seeing that the situation was almost over, Dakang shouted directly, holding a pistol, opened the door, and jumped out. Chenchen gritted his teeth and jumped out without even pulling the handbrake.
Go down.
"Hang!!Hang!!"
After Dakang got out of the car, he didn't dodge or dodge, and fired two shots based on his feeling. A ball of sparks suddenly appeared on the cement floor under Biao B's feet!!
"**Your mother!! Dakang, Brother Xu has been shot! Kill them!!" Chenchen yelled, holding the gun with a ferocious expression, and pulled the trigger crazily as if he didn't care about his life.
"Let's go! It's done!" Biao B took two steps back, fired once, and then ran away. Chenchen fired two shots forward and chased for two steps, huffing and puffing.
I watched Biao B take the people, get into the black Jetta, and drive away.
"How about that kid?" Dakang gasped and sat on the ground, shivering all over. He didn't know whether it was because he was too cold from the rain or... because he was afraid...
"If the pistol hangs, the shotgun is so far away, and the steel balls can't get in... I won't die...!" Chenchen wiped the rain off his face, looked at Dakang and said.
Dakang curled his lips and glanced at the front of the Mercedes-Benz, which was full of tiny holes. Then he gritted his teeth and pointed the pistol in his hand at his calf, which was full of muscles.
"I'll do it!!" Chenchen held Dakang's arm.
"You've just been discharged from the hospital! It's all the same! Let me do it!!" After Dakang finished speaking, he pushed away. Chenchen gritted his teeth and put the pistol directly on his calf. Then he gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.
"Hang!!"
After the gunshot, the bullet penetrated directly into the calf muscle, and a bloody bullet flew out directly from the other side of the calf. In less than a second, bright red blood flowed out from the two gun holes in Dakang's leg, ticking.
In the water pool.
"Pick up the bullet casings and give me the gun!" Dakang said through gritted teeth. He looked around and saw that no one was passing by. He walked directly to the drainage channel on the curb, squatted down, and then pulled him with both hands.
Gritting his teeth and exerting force with his arms, he directly pulled up the iron railing of the drainage channel.
Then Chenchen threw the gun directly to Dakang. Dakang threw the two pistols along the dirty water in the drainage channel, and finally covered the iron railing.
Chenchen also picked up the bullet casing of the pistol and threw it in through the gap in the iron railing of the drainage channel. Then the two looked at each other, took out their phones and dialed 110.
That night, Brother Yu was sent to the 211 Military Hospital. After four hours of rescue, his life was saved, because the bullets of the shotgun were all wrapped with steel balls, and it was difficult to hit him from more than ten meters away.
If it can't penetrate the body, it can't hurt the internal organs. Therefore, if it is not transmitted at close range, it is difficult to endanger life.
But even so, Brother Yu, who had been shot three times, felt uncomfortable. First of all, there were many steel balls that could not be taken out or removed cleanly. They could only stay in the body. In the future, he would have to be shot when going through security check on an airplane.
** Proof, not to mention that when it is cloudy and rainy, my whole body will feel extremely itchy...
What's more, when Biao B fired the last shot into the cab, part of the steel ball collapsed on Brother Yu's left cheek, so it was unfortunate... The doctor was still discussing it, and he wanted to contact a professional plastic surgeon.
, finally announced that... this scumbag... was disfigured... the left half of his face was like a toad, full of tiny pimples, which was very scary.
The only deputy mayor was shot on his way home from dinner with his friends. This is absolutely intolerable to the Communist Party.
The next day, TV stations, newspapers and other media all reported that a certain executive deputy mayor in charge of the construction of the development zone was retaliated against during the demolition process. On his way home, his only son was attacked by gangsters and shot three times. He has not yet been seen.
Out of danger...
Then the mayor and the secretary of the municipal party committee issued a death order to the municipal bureau. The case must be solved within two weeks. Those involved in the case were directly handed over to the provincial department for processing. We resolutely put an end to any use of backdoors and connections. If there are traces of people in the system, we will directly deal with them.
, peel off the policeman's skin...
That night, people in police uniforms raided all hotels, guesthouses, bathhouses, and bars in Hh City. As long as they were unemployed homeless people who couldn't produce their ID cards, they were all taken to the city bureau for interrogation overnight.
Some citizens joked that this was the strictest night in Hh City in the past ten years.
Director Sun also went to the traffic police team to retrieve the surveillance video of the street where the shooting occurred that night. Unfortunately, due to heavy rain and wind that night, the surveillance camera seemed to have malfunctioned. Of course, Director Sun also raised the possibility that it was.
Those gangsters deliberately cut the wires before committing the crime.
Director Sun was the leader in charge of investigating this case. After a simple two-day investigation, the criminal suspect Biao B was directly identified. Then on the third day, Yaochi Yaju, which had just opened its doors, had incomplete fire protection facilities, incomplete procedures and many other reasons.
, was ordered to suspend operations for rectification by several law enforcement agencies.
We don't know the situation at Wu Huali's place, but one thing is for sure. He is completely panicked this time. No matter how poorly informed he is, he will definitely know who Biao B shot and collapsed...
He knew that closing down operations for rectification was just the beginning.
Just when we were most nervous, Wang Mumu, I, Jichangzi, and the three Ashi brothers returned to hh city.
After we went to the second-hand car market and sold the Wuling Zhiguang, we did not return to Donghai Dragon Palace and contacted no one. We directly found a small hotel in the suburbs and stayed there, waiting for the development of the matter.
"Damn it! Brother Yu deserves to be raised like this! Why didn't Biao Biao fucking shoot him and hit him on the head!!" Wang Mumu was wearing big pants and looking at the newspaper in his hand, as viciously as a witch.