After the leader said hello again, he loaded five rounds with bullets, held the gun, and rushed over.
In the eyes of the library.
Wu Hong just saw the splash on the water, and his heart suddenly shook. He picked up the pistol left by Qiu San and fired it three times aimlessly outside.
"Zi la la."
Two bullets hit the load-bearing wall and exploded. Another one was embedded in the clothes of the leader. After a burst of white smoke, the bullet clinked and fell to the ground.
"Bah bang bang."
The sound of empty gunfire sounded again from the gun body held in Wu Honggang's hand.
"Whoosh."
Wu Honggang suddenly waved his arm, and the pistol flew past the leader's head.
"Fuck you, mom, he's out of bullets, rush in and kill him."
The person leading the team was hit by the momentum of the bullet and was knocked back slightly, but he quickly straightened his body and without looking at the holes in the body armor on his chest, he pulled his neck and shouted.
When everyone saw that Wu Honggang had thrown out his gun, they thought to themselves that there must be no bullets left. Then they followed the leader and rushed towards the small door of Warehouse No. 3 in a crowd.
At the entrance to the basement, the sound of gunshots echoed deafeningly, and I heard the shouts of the leader, so I was so anxious that I walked down almost three steps at a time.
"hurry up,,."
The old immortal was also shouting hysterically.
The entrance to the No. 3 warehouse.
The person leading the team rushed in first and pointed his gun directly at him.
"Wow."
Wu Honggang took Qiu San's bucket and poured it over.
"Hang."
At the same time, the leader of the team instinctively fired a shot, and Wu Honggang's lower body suddenly spattered with several huge drops of blood. However, at the same time, he himself was also splashed all over his body with the liquid in the bucket.
"Fuck. You. Mom, it's gasoline."
As soon as the leader took a breath, he immediately smelled his own scent.
"Hula la."
Two of the group of people who had just rushed in immediately stepped back, but the remaining people were blocked at the door by them.
"Come on, what else are you doing?"
Wu Honggang asked, holding a windproof lighter in his hand and punching the leader on the neck.
The leader's arm holding the gun was trembling, his eyes were fixed on Wu Honggang, and sweat began to form on his forehead.
"Snapped,."
Wu Honggang slapped the person leading the team in the face with a loud mouth, and then continued to yell and asked: "Fuck you, Mom, I'm asking you, do you want to do it again,,,."
"Uncle Wu,,."
I rushed to the end of the basement stairs, pulled my neck and shouted.
"Hang. Hock. Hock."
As soon as I showed up, the group of people blocking the entrance of No. 3 warehouse started shooting.
"Pfft."
Jiang Jing threw me down directly and received two bullets on my thigh and lower back in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, the two of us are only ten meters apart. This distance does not allow us to talk about marksmanship. As long as we are not blind, we can hit the dense crowds on both sides.
Holding fire at close range.
The battle is all about horsepower, whoever runs first will get the fuck down.
After Jiang Jing knocked me down, the bloody scene began.
The child gangster had a pistol, and Zai Zai grabbed a five-shooter. After going downstairs, he saw me and Jiang Jing lying on the ground, with the muzzle of the gun pointed directly at the door.
The two men on the other side also raised their guns.
"fuck your mother,."
"ah,."
"Kangkongkongkang."
The two sides stayed briefly for a second, and then began to collide. The gunfire sounded like firecrackers, but it only lasted about three seconds.
"Pfft."
He Zaizai fell to his knees directly from the steps, and the basin was smashed on his shoulder by a stray bullet. Lao Xian was crushed by He Zaizai's body and had a gash in his temple, but nothing happened to the child bandit because he did not move at all.
On the other side, one person died on the spot outside the door, shot in the head and chest. The other person dragged his residual leg and squeezed back into the No. 3 warehouse.
"Brother Feng, there are all fucking people outside, we can't get out."
The people who squeezed back shouted in frightened voices.
"Old Feng, if you fucking shoot, we'll all die here."
The companion next to him shouted with rapid breathing and trembling hands.
"Fuck you, my body is full of gasoline, you let me shoot," Lao Feng, who was leading the team, stabbed Wu Honggang with his gun and replied tremblingly.
"If you don't shoot, we will all die if we are blocked here."
"Fuck you, I don't care. Wu Honggang, I'll just check the three numbers. If you don't put down the lighter, I, his mother, will beat you to death."
Several companions pulled their necks and shouted in horror.
"Whoever dares to shoot, I, his, mother will fight with him."
Lao Feng, who was leading the team, could not control the situation at all now. He turned around with his eyes wide open.
"It's all noisy. Your mother made a mistake. I said I would order it for you, so I ordered it for you."
Just when Wu Hong saw Lao Feng turning around, he lit the lighter almost instantly, and then shouted loudly outside: "Nannan, remember what I told you, remember what I gave you, and don't die for me." Impulse, must remember,."
Outside the door, underneath Jiang Jing, I was stunned when I heard these words.
"boom,."
A burst of flame burst out from the windproof lighter.
"ah,."
Lao Feng, who was leading the team, screamed instantly, and a burst of flames shot up into the sky and swallowed him up instantly. Under the severe pain, he threw away the shotgun, his eyes were hidden in the flames, and he could not see clearly in front of him, but he instinctively moved forward. He ran forward because he knew there was water ahead of him and he might be able to save himself if he rushed down by himself.
"Boom."
Old Feng, who was carrying flames, bumped into Wu Honggang's body, and the two of them stepped back. Wu Honggang, who had flames on his arms, pulled his body armor and stepped back together.
"Pfft."
The two fell into the puddle instantly.
"Hula la."
The other few people didn't care about Lao Feng at all, but rushed to the water's edge, raised their guns and collapsed.
On the water surface, Old Feng's flame was still not completely extinguished. The light shone in the reservoir, and Old Feng's hysterical howling kept fluttering in the water.
Gunshots kept ringing out, and everyone fired six or seven times. Then when they saw the blood starting to spread on the water, they turned around and ran away.
After I got up, I didn't care about the people who were running away. Instead, I rushed into the reservoir immediately, looked at the still burning water, and then rushed down without hesitation.
"Pfft."
Lao Xian knocked me down from behind, and then shouted: "You are fucking crazy, he has gasoline on him, if you go down, you will be burned too."
"Fuck you, Mom, let go of me, my uncle is down there, he's down there."
I struggled wildly, kicked my feet on the ground, kept shaking my head, and screamed at the top of my lungs.
"Don't go, Nan Nan is also my uncle, my uncle, do you understand?"
With tears in his eyes, the old immortal hugged me tightly, murmuring and shouting.
"Gudong."
The flames burned for nearly two or three minutes, and countless debris was thrown up on the water. Then the body was sucked away by the flowing water. This book was first published on 17K Novel Network. Be the first to read the original content!