The sudden appearance of Mao Zai broke the deadlock. When they heard that there was some movement outside, the people present looked at each other and subconsciously took out their guns.
This caused a chain reaction. The first person to pull out a gun was followed by the second and third.
Within a few seconds, almost everyone present took out their pistols and pointed them at the opponent immediately.
"Don't move!"
"Put down the gun!"
"Put down the gun!"
Everyone roared excitedly. At this time, the box was like a powder keg. Just a spark would cause an explosion.
Qin Yi reacted quickly and immediately yelled, "Calm down!"
As he spoke, he grabbed a grenade in each hand, raised it high in the air, and put his thumb on the ring, "Don't move, anyone who dares to move will die together!"
The box fell silent for a moment, and everyone else looked at the grenade in Qin Yi's hand in panic.
Qin Yi looked at Mao Zai, "Who is here? Did you see clearly? Is it a police officer?"
Mao Zai wiped off the cold sweat and shook his head violently, "No, it doesn't look like a police officer. They all have guys with them."
Qin Yi glanced at the box and said, "Go through the back door and leave separately! Brother Shapi, you take the lead!"
Shapi rushed out of the box without saying a word, followed by Zhang Zihao and Mao Zai. Qin Yi slowly exited the box holding a grenade and walked quickly downstairs.
While walking, retract the grenade, pull out the pistol, and load the gun.
When Ali and others saw Qin Yi and others running away, they also hurriedly followed and ran towards the lobby together.
The lobby was empty at this time, it was raining heavily outside, and there were no customers at all.
The owner of the teahouse was standing at the counter, dialing the abacus while looking at the bill. The lobby echoed with the "crackling" sound of the abacus beads dialing up and down. He didn't even look at them.
Shapi walked in front, kicked open the door to the kitchen and walked in.
Everyone was preparing to follow, when the door of the tea house was pushed open.
In an instant, the sound of the pouring rain outside poured in without any obstruction.
Several people wearing work clothes, baseball caps and masks filed in.
Each of them wore white gloves on their hands and carried a pistol with a long silencer on the barrel.
The two teams met unexpectedly in the empty lobby, with almost no barrier between them.
Both parties were completely unprepared for this unexpected incident, and were almost stunned.
Qin Yi reacted faster than anyone else, raised his pistol and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Bang bang bang!"
The person standing at the front of the door had blood splatters on his chest, and fell to the ground trembling.
Then the second man was also shot twice, and his body slumped to the ground.
At this time, other accomplices reacted quickly and hurriedly hid on both sides.
"Let's go!" Qin Yi fired while pulling Zhang Zihao into the kitchen.
The Ali brothers also reacted and raised their guns and opened fire at the door.
For a moment, bullets were flying everywhere, so that those at the door did not even dare to raise their heads.
"Come on, come on!" Ali's face muscles twisted, and he shouted fiercely while firing.
At this time, the kitchen door was opened, and Qin Yi grabbed the man wearing a mask, "If you don't leave quickly, you are courting death!"
As soon as Qin Yigang dragged the guy in, he heard a "puff-puff-puff" sound, and several holes immediately appeared on the kitchen door.
The other side started to fight back.
The person wearing the mask had never seen such a scene before and was so frightened that he was shaking all over and could hardly stand up.
Qin Yi kicked him hard, "Those are professional killers, why don't you leave quickly!"
The other party was so frightened that he quickly rolled and crawled and followed Qin Yi towards the back door.
Pushing open the narrow back door, a van was parked in the back alley amid the heavy rain.
The car door has been opened, and Mao Zai, who is sitting in the driver's seat, has started the car. Zhang Zihao stands by the door and keeps waving.
Qin Yi pushed the masked man into the car, then turned around and looked at the back door of the teahouse.
A few seconds later, the three embarrassed Ali brothers rushed out.
While running, he also shot behind him.
One of the people was injured, covering his arm while running, and the blood on it dripped on the ground together with the rain.
The killers followed closely and rushed out, raising their guns and preparing to shoot at the car.
"Brother Shapi!" Qin Yi roared and turned sideways.
Shapi jumped out of the car, holding an AK47, striding on his horse, and pulled the trigger hard.
"Da da da da!"
The crisp gunfire roared, and bullet casings with green smoke flew out of the ejection window, making a "sizzling" sound when they fell on the rain-covered ground.
The dense rifle bullets knocked down the pursuing killer like mowing grass. The bullets easily penetrated the body, shredded the muscles and bones, and hit the wall.
Some bullets passed through the back door of the teahouse and hit the killer inside.
Within a few breaths, four or five professional killers fell to the ground, twitching and soon became motionless.
"Get in the car!" Qin Yi shouted, turned around and got into the car.
Shapi took another shot and jumped into the car.
Behind him, the three Ali brothers staggered up.
Before the car door was closed, Mao Zai stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped out of the back alley.
After a short and fierce gun battle, several people in the carriage crowded together, all in shock.
Zhang Zihao's body was trembling slightly, and the expression on his face was a little distorted. It was hard to tell whether he was frightened or excited.
He took a deep breath and glanced at Qin Yi and Shapi who were calmly changing magazines.
I really didn’t choose the wrong person!
Ah Ying and Shapi are the partners they need.
Stay calm in the hail of bullets, shoot on the street, and sweep away the killers.
When Zhang Zihao was excited, Mao Zai suddenly shouted, "Boss, there is a car following us."
Qin Yi opened the window and saw a black van following them closely.
Suddenly, the side door of the black van was opened, and a man stuck his head out, holding a gun and was about to shoot.
Qin Yi's face darkened, you've been fucking endlessly, haven't you?
He immediately opened the car door, raised the grenade, and quickly pulled out the ring.
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After silently reciting one, two, three, shake it hard.
"Boom!"
The grenade exploded in the air in front of the black van, and a blood mist instantly covered the glass of the cab.
The van suddenly lost control, slammed into the roadside, and rolled several times.
Two people were thrown out of the open car door and fell heavily to the ground.
Qin Yi took a look and closed the car door after seeing that there were no other cars.
Mao Zai controlled the car steadily in the heavy rain. The slippery road did not affect his speed at all, and he disappeared into the heavy rain a few minutes later.
There was silence in the carriage, and the look in Qin Yi's eyes was a little strange.
Qin Yi glanced at Ali and the others coldly, "Mr. Ma, right, and Ali."
"You have been targeted. Those are professional killers. Someone wants to kill you, and they will not give up." Qin Yi said calmly, "Hong Kong Island is no longer safe. Now there is only one way in front of you.
That means taking the money and running away."
Mr. Ma and Ali looked at each other. Mr. Ma did not speak, and Ali stopped talking.
"I know you are short of money, but we have it." Qin Yi looked at Zhang Zihao.
Zhang Zihao understood instantly and picked up the suitcase in his hand, "Everyone, I have five million here. As long as you give me what I want, it will all belong to you."
Ali suddenly said: "How much do you want?"
"Five hundred million!" Zhang Zihao stretched out his palm and shook it.
"Not enough!" Ali shook his head.
"Then I'll add another five million!" Zhang Zihao continued shaking his palms and said, "Collect ten million and exchange it for five hundred million counterfeit bills."
Qin Yi put the gun on his thigh and said coldly: "If you are not willing, then we will find someone else and you can slowly ship the goods yourself."