The two brothers Li Shuishui, Zhang Ke, and Zhang Meng took the lead in shooting. The bullets splashed on the front of the first SUV, sending up sparks. With stray bullets flying everywhere, the man in the passenger seat of the car fired directly. He covered his neck and took two sharp breaths from his mouth, and then a mouthful of blood sprayed directly on the windshield.
"Turn, turn, get out..."
Shen Dianlong lay on the back seat, pulled his neck and shouted.
The driver turned the steering wheel, pulled the front of the car out of the gap, and started running away...
"Squeak..."
The tires of the car in front were rolled up to the ground. The driver did not dare to raise his head while sitting in the car. His head was stuck under the steering wheel. He turned the steering wheel in a panic and put the car sideways on the road. The car of Shen Dianlong who had just come up from behind, The front of the car directly hit the car's butt. The bodies of the two cars shuddered at the same time, and then the fire was extinguished...
"boom…"
Guangming jumped off the motorcycle and shot Shen Dianlong's tires directly.
"Wow..."
When Meng Ting saw that he couldn't run away, he pulled open the car door, took a replica of June 4th, and shot Li Shuishui indiscriminately. The others surrounded Shen Dianlong and ran toward the ditch beside the road with rapid strides.
The other end.
On the main road near the fishing park, police lights flashed, and special security vehicles such as Hafei Horse Racing and Beijing Jeep blocked the intersection. A multifunctional explosion-proof vehicle of the Armed Police Special Police raised a ladder, and a sniper stood on top, lying prone. Without moving, the back door was opened, and two rows of special police officers wearing helmets swarmed out.
"Swish swish..."
More than ten police cars rushed into the encirclement from this intersection. Zeng Chengzhang's car was in the convoy.
"Crash..."
After the convoy passed, two special police officers opened the barrier made of steel nails, lined it up three rows in a row, and placed it horizontally on the street.
Jiangbei, the people on our side have dispersed, and there are only two cars left. One is mine, with Lao Xian sitting in it, and Tong Bandit and Hu Ke standing under the car.
Listening to the weak gunfire in the distance, the child bandit frowned and sweat dripped down his temples.
"Nannan, why did you let your uncle go in...can he come out again?" Hu Ke also said very worriedly.
Lao Xian sat in the car and smoked without saying a word.
In Fatty Dai's car, he, me, Lao Pao, and Qian Mingtang were all inside. The driver stood underneath, lowering his head and smoking a cigarette.
"Let's go back…"
I rubbed my palms together, lowered my head and said something.
"hehe…"
Fatty Dai smiled, turned pale, and asked: "Nan Nan, do you really want me to go back?"
"Of course... otherwise, I wouldn't come..." I raised my head and said seriously.
"never mind!"
Fatty Dai stepped in and looked out the window. He was silent for a long time, shook his head and said.
"Why?…"
I was stunned for a moment, and then immediately explained: "Brother, don't think too much...I'm not here to pretend to let you, Haiyang, I just got it back for you..."
"Nan Nan, what you represent is not yourself...Brother, after half a lifetime, how can I make things difficult for you?"
Fatty Dai sighed, patted my leg, and continued: "Your team is composed of friends and brothers as the center... You can't do everything by yourself... Once the people in the family have too many ideas, I know it’s easy to lose control of Jin Beibei’s affairs, but do you know why I didn’t care about it?”
When I heard this, I was stunned.
"It is better for the labor pain in the gang to come early than to come late... If another three years pass, Jin Beibei will not be the only one who dies... I said that, right?" Fatty Dai asked me tiredly.
I was silent for a long time, lowered my head, and nodded.
"Nannan, I won't go back with you... You have grown up, have your own circle, and your own way of doing things. I can't go back to make trouble for you... and you are developing very well now and are no longer as good as you. What's wrong with me? Maybe, there are less and less things I can do to help you!" Fatty Dai pinched my palm and said slowly.
"Brother, you'd better go back..." My nose felt sore and I gritted my teeth.
"When I finally retire, I will look for you..."
Fatty Dai looked at me and smiled, his attitude already very firm.
I frowned and covered my eyes with my hands.
"Get off the car, your people are waiting..."
Fatty Dai patted my shoulder.
I once fantasized in my mind about what methods I would use to balance the relationship between Fatty Dai and us after Fatty Dai returned. I even thought about who should be suppressed and who should be supported to make the internal run-in better. .
But I never expected that among all my thoughts, I never imagined that Fatty Dai had no intention of coming back...
He used his wisdom to keep our relationship at its most harmonious and perfect time...
Don't let this feeling become weaker and weaker in the trivial things and conflicts in the future.
If in the past Fatty Dai was very secretive and very deep, then now Fatty Dai no longer bothers to hide himself. Zhang Weimin's betrayal and Zhan Tianyou's loss have allowed this weather-beaten middle-aged man to see clearly at a glance human nature.
So, he doesn’t want to deteriorate the relationship between me and him...
Ten minutes later, I got off the car and watched Fatty Dai go away.
"He left?" Lao Xian got out of the car and asked me.
"Well..." I turned my back to the old immortal and looked at the rear of the car with red eyes. I felt infinitely sad and blinked my eyes constantly. "I'm so fucking old and running around with nowhere to go. I have a fucking feeling." It feels like my parents have sent me to a nursing home!”
"This old man is scared... He is afraid that when he comes back, we will become Zhan Tianyou..."
The old immortal also sighed.
"Nan Nan, Brother Ming..."
Hu Ke opened his mouth and asked me.
"Don't worry...just let him go..."
I replied calmly, opened the car door, and sat directly in it.
"I asked you not to worry about it... Do you understand?... He is your uncle, but not mine?" I was extremely upset, and I pulled my neck and shouted: "Do I care less than you??"
The two stopped talking and got into the car with their heads down.
On the highway.
Li Shuishui, leading Zhang Ke and Zhang Meng, strode into the wilderness in pursuit.
"Shui Shui... the police are here..." Zhang Ke shouted a little anxiously, dragging Li Shuishui, and continued: "Shui Shui, I'm still working with you and don't care about anything else... But the problem is, Shen Dianlong didn't Fuck him to death, it’s not worth it if we still mess up... Listen to me, leave first... run for a while, we brothers will definitely come back and help you fuck him..."
"I can't wait any longer... Ke, Meng, although our contact has been short, I, Li Shuishui, am grateful from the bottom of my heart that you two have been with me until now... But I have to finish my own affairs... However, I I won’t drag you two together here... you will follow that guy on a motorcycle in a while, believe me, you will definitely follow him..."