Listening to the violent explosions tearing through the night sky, the same doubts came from the three Chu Danges, or rather the three wounded, who were preparing to break out in a certain apartment building. It must be said that they were lucky, because
The sudden exposure of Tang Bean greatly weakened the determination of the attackers downstairs, and Kai immediately left, allowing them to narrowly escape death.
Looking at each other, Chu Dange's expression suddenly became solemn. He took his companion A Yao's intercom. His own had been damaged in the fierce fight just now. "Hey...cough!" His voice was obviously trembling and dry. He took a breath and cleared it.
Lowering his voice, "Piqiu... call Piqiu!"
"Here, there, I'm driving... I'm sorry, the steering wheel is a bit hard to turn. Sit tight, don't look behind you, and hold on to your seat belt..." Qiu Qiu replied while explaining something, looking quite flustered.
When Chu Dange heard this, he was instantly relieved. His psychological stone fell to the ground. At that moment, the roar of the heavy machine gun outside suddenly stopped. He couldn't help but ask: "That heavy machine gun... wasn't targeting you?"
"I was just about to say that the other party seemed to be having an internal fight... I almost blew up a few cars chasing me. It was spectacular. It was really, the sky was filled with flames, and I was directly cremated. Top-notch special effects, absolutely huge
What a scene!" In the channel, Piqiu's voice sounded extremely excited, almost whistling and cheering.
"Internal strife? How is it possible..." Something suddenly occurred to him. Chu Dange was stunned for a moment, then he quickly asked, "Have you seen who controls the heavy machine gun? Does it have an Asian face?"
"I saw him once, looking through the rearview mirror, and he was standing on the Raptor pickup truck. He was very conspicuous. He looked like the Ultimate? Rambo? Anyway, he was so cool...Chinese? Isn't that right? What I saw was clearly blond.
Blue eyes, pure white."
"Well……"
A team member's voice intervened, "Piqiu, aren't you talking nonsense? Even if you can see blond hair in the rearview mirror, you can also see blue eyes?"
"Do you understand metaphors? I'm sure that he must be a foreigner, no matter in appearance or grooming. By the way, he is also wearing a Los Angeles Dodgers baseball cap... No matter, I am out of the neighborhood now, and I am basically safe.
, you should seize the time to rescue Ms. Xie... The police are basically in place, there are so many of them, they are densely packed and countless. The police cars alone will almost block all the peripheral streets. If you don't leave, it will be difficult to leave..."
The words fell and the communication was cut off in a hurry.
Chu Dange pondered for a while while holding the intercom, a thoughtful smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, and shook his head: "There can't be anyone else, there is no reason, the timing is so good... Foreigners dress up, this
Are you finally impressed by my sincerity? Ha!"
"Brother Chu, do you know who it is?" Ayao asked curiously.
"As I said before, devil! Of course, for us now, he is an angel." Sa Ran smiled, "Let's help Nan Song up, let's break out!"
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Whether it is a devil or an angel, we still have no way of knowing, and there is no point in discussing this, because there is often only a thin line between the two. But what is clear is that for Xie Wei now, the few people chasing after her and yelling
Ghost guy is undoubtedly a devil.
Breathing heavily, her bangs wet with sweat clinging tightly to her temples, she felt very uncomfortable but didn't seem to realize it.
Those who were in good physical condition, at least not much worse than the gangsters behind who had their bodies seriously eroded by marijuana, so the distance between them did not get much closer during the chase and escape.
Turn, change direction, run dozens of steps, and see the alley turning again... Under the dark night, Xie Wei didn't know her current position, let alone the surrounding terrain. She only knew how to turn when she saw a bend, like this
It can influence the pursuer's judgment to the greatest extent and delay time. However, after a few turns,
Suddenly I paused and looked at the bare gray wall in front of me. There was no graffiti everywhere on it. There were just piles of tin trash cans and various plastic bags of garbage in the corner at the end. The smell was pungent.
The house leaked and it rained all night, so she ran into a dead end!
Without thinking, Xie Wei turned around, but before running a few steps, she had to stop when she heard the shouting outside and stepped back step by step.
Her eyes passed over the trash can. It was obviously not high enough to climb over the wall, at least she couldn't do it. It was also impossible to pile up the trash can. There might not be enough time, and if there was any movement, it would be noticed immediately.
The chaotic footsteps outside were getting closer and closer, leaving her little time to make a decision. Gritting her teeth, Xie Wei could only rush into the trash can, crouch down and hide behind the innermost trash can, holding the pistol tightly in her hand, holding her breath
breathe.
The sound of footsteps and the figure reflected on the wall of the alley ran past quickly, but turned back again within two minutes.
"Strange, where are the people?"
"It must be around here, she can't run far, search!"
"Come out, your shoes are exposed, I see you..."
Xie Wei naturally couldn't be fooled by Xie Wei's poor coaxing skills. After a pause, she said, "Bichi! You can't run away. Do you know what I will do after I catch you? I won't kill you easily, I will interrupt
Your limbs..."
"Don't be so violent, Harry, especially for beautiful ladies, we should be gentler...I haven't tasted Asian women yet."
"Haha, you can try it later. Maybe you don't need to force yourself. Asian women are easy to get started with..."
Amid the threats and foul words, two elongated figures appeared at the entrance of the alley. They walked a few steps inside and covered their noses, "Fuck, this place stinks as much as you, Harry!"
"Really? I think it's okay. You're too squeamish."
"Ugh, then you search, I have to go out and slow down. Damn it! I would rather smoke ten puffs of marijuana than take a breath of air here... That woman will not hide here unless she wants to be directly smoked out.
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Who knows...ha!" The gangster named Harry who was chatting suddenly laughed loudly and shouted excitedly, "She is here
this!"
This was not a bluff. The position where the arm reflected on the wall pointed was exactly where the hiding place was. In a hurry, Xie Wei didn't know where the flaw was. There was no need to worry about it now. His eyes dimmed at first, and then suddenly sharpened, and he probed
Holding the gun in his hand, bang, bang, he pulled the trigger twice, and loud gunfire exploded in the dead end.
Immediately, "Ah——" screamed loudly, and miraculously hit!
Xie Wei herself was stunned. Even though her shooting movement was extremely smooth and she seemed a bit decisive in killing, God knows she didn't aim at all, she simply raised her hand to shoot... The reason why she still had the pistol in her hand
Inside, she did not fly out. This was because she had shooting experience. The country had extremely strict gun control, but there were also places similar to shooting clubs, such as one in Lingjiang. She went there for entertainment and fired a few shots, although she still had no problem.
Not interested, but at least she knew there was recoil, so she just held the handle of the gun tightly...
It should be noted that a celebrity nicknamed Siyanghua Triathlon once said that if you want to pursue a higher hit rate, you must ensure a soft feel.
What? He didn't say that? It's not important!
The principle is this: even if you don't aim and hold the pistol like a fire stick, you can still hit someone. You can imagine how incredible it is!
Even the big man named Harry was shocked. First he lowered his head and looked at the intact body and limbs, then stiffly turned his head and looked at his companion behind him who was rolling around on the ground holding his ankles, with a confused expression on his face as if he had seen a ghost...
...It's almost in a straight line. How do you do it?
It can't be explained. I can only say that when both parties were stunned, it was the gangster who had been on the streets all year round who had the advantage of experience. He came to his senses first and raised his hand to pull the trigger repeatedly. Bang bang bang... the sound of gunshots woke up Xie Wei.
, subconsciously shrinking his neck to retract the gun, and hide it behind the iron trash can.
It must be said that the gangster named Harry was in a very complicated mood at this time and was a little weak, so he could not control the impact point of the bullet very well. Otherwise, at such a close distance, no matter how bad it is, he would not be able to shoot garbage all over the sky.
, even after firing the magazine, there was still no spark on the tin barrel.
With his scalp numb, he grabbed his companion's arm and turned around and ran away. Amidst the shrill and prolonged screams, he quickly dragged his companion out of the alleyway. At this time, "Where was the gun fired? Who the hell fired the gun?"
"Boss, that woman is hiding here, she, her shooting skills are very accurate!"
"I've been shot, I've been shot! Help me -"
"Fake! I don't care if you were shot or not. Was that woman shot? Was she injured? My half a million dollars!"
After a while, the situation was under control. The mixed-race young man nicknamed Golden Dog listened to the sworn report of his subordinates, looked at the dark, deep and smelly dead end, could no longer suppress the anger in his chest, and slapped his subordinates on the forehead.
Go up and roar: "Are you stupid? If she has such good marksmanship, would she still be hiding in the garbage? Can you still live?"
Otherwise, it is the boss who can tell the truth at a glance. However, this does not solve the problem. The dead end means that there is only one entrance and exit, and it is so narrow. They dare not use guns, so how can they capture the people inside alive?
The mixed-race young man pondered for a while with a gloomy expression: "How many shots did she just fire?"
"Uh, it seems like two shots."
"I did the math. Generally, a pistol has 12 bullets. If you add the bullets in the chamber, that's 13 rounds. Two shots have been fired, so what's left..." He glanced at a few of his subordinates. Okay, no matter how many rounds are left.
It makes no sense, there must be more people than them anyway.
A forceful attack was not possible. The mixed-race young man rolled his eyes and came up with a clever plan: "Go quickly, take down the two car doors and come over, and we will use them as shields to rush in."
"Boss is brilliant!"
I have to say that this is indeed a reliable idea. The power of money is indeed infinite. The mixed-race young man only feels that an attribute called wisdom in his head is constantly rising. His mind has never been so clear: "Black dog, you are the most skilled."
Be flexible, go to the back and climb the wall. Later we hold the car door and rush inside to attract her attention. You can take the opportunity to jump off the wall and catch the person. We will work on both sides..."
These words were said in a deliberately lowered voice. Xie Wei didn't hear it from inside, but when she heard the words of opening the car door in front of her, her heart suddenly sank. But she was relieved immediately. It was a result she had expected, wasn't it?
Silently unloaded the magazine and checked the number of bullets. There were 11 rounds left.
Then shoot ten rounds later and save one...
Captured and waiting for rescue? Haha... Xie Wei laughed to herself. It was enough to experience some lessons once. She would not allow herself to become a tool for others to threaten Tangdou again! Never!
Thinking like this, Xie Wei became more and more calm. At this moment, she heard a faint buzzing sound in her ears, like the roar of an engine, coming from far to near, and the speed was not slow.
Xie Wei who was staying inside could hear it, and there was no reason why the gangsters at the door of the alley couldn't hear it. In fact, they wanted to hear it more clearly. They subconsciously turned their heads and saw the dark end of the street not far away.
Under the night, a familiar behemoth roared towards me...a Raptor pickup truck?
The two gangsters who were about to open the car door couldn't help but stop and turned to look at the mixed-race young man, "Forget it, no need to go." The latter waved his hands in a dazed manner. The professionals were here, so of course there was no need for them.
Wow, it’s a pity that such a good idea of tying people up is such a shame!
In the time it took to say a few words, the roaring behemoth was approaching. It was indeed the Raptor pickup truck I had seen before, with the heavy machine gun still mounted on it.
The mixed-race young man tried his best to put on the most flattering smile, waved, and then looked at the huge car bumping out of the road steps and getting closer and closer, his smile became a little stiff.
"No, that's not right. Boss...won't you slow down?"
"Calm down! Don't act like you've never seen the world before!" the mixed-race young man reprimanded, gritting his teeth, "These bastards must be trying to show off their driving skills, just like in the movies, they suddenly braked and flicked in front of us to scare us.
Just for fun... look, he braked!"
Phew - the tires were in strong friction with the ground, making it piercing and sharp! Just as the mixed-race young man had judged, the Raptor pickup truck did make an emergency brake at the last moment, but the tail-drift that the former expected did not come, and it could only rush straight forward with inertia.
The steel front end of the car! Bang bang bang——
"STRIKE!"
There was an English word vaguely mixed in with the violent impact. This is a bowling rule term, translated as "all in", which means knocking down all the pins with the first ball thrown. It is really suitable for the current scene.
And it wasn't until he felt severe pain in his chest and his whole body was flying in the air that the mixed-race young man suddenly realized something. He subconsciously glanced at the driving position of the Raptor. The figure behind the car window was blurred, and the last conscious thought came to his mind - you are special.
Why show off your skills before you have mastered them?!
Poof, he raised his head and sprayed out a large amount of blood mist, his brain shut down, and he suddenly lost track of what was going on...
On the same spot, the perpetrator seemed not to care about the gangsters flying around like a goddess scattering flowers. The car door opened and he looked towards the end of the dead end. Xie Wei, holding a pistol, peeked out from behind the trash can. The gentleman spread his hands.
Make an invitation,
"Hi, beauty, it's a perfect night, do you want to go for a ride?"