Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dahua were choked and had nothing to say. Huang Sir also knew for the first time that Liao Wenjie had such an unreliable side.
Adhering to the fine traditions of China, the three of them agreed that since they are here, what else can be done, let’s just leave it at that!
When the car arrived near its destination, Sir Huang opened the trunk, hung all the armor on himself and Zhou Xingxing, and strategically deployed, quietly entering and exiting quietly.
If they are discovered, he and Zhou Xingxing will be the main force, and Cao Dahua will be responsible for covering up.
Everything was ready, and the three of them sneaked in carefully.
The stronghold where Da Fei hides his gun is a remote parking lot. Basically, trucks are parked in the wilderness. It is far away from the urban area and there are not many people.
The young men watching the scene were also Da Fei's confidants and had guns in their hands. Therefore, the three people's action was very risky, and it was no different from rushing into an encirclement.
I have to say here that Sir Huang is very skillful. He released the news that Lao Wang was in a vegetative state and gave Da Fei some reassurance.
Of course, Da Fei was not stupid. He was still worried after receiving the news. He sent people to the hospital to inquire and confirmed with his own eyes that Lao Wang was unconscious and that he was far from waking up.
One more thing is worse than one less thing. Da Fei did not dare to move the truck with the gun hidden in it. He only asked his subordinates to be more vigilant and be wary of suspicious people appearing nearby.
A group of gangsters who are not professionals and have not been trained can't tell who is a suspicious person.
Especially in a place like a parking lot, where people come and go, if you want to say something suspicious, everyone looks suspicious.
After three days of rigorous investigation, the younger brothers began to neglect their duties, some played cards, some drank, and almost forgot what their boss's name was.
Zhou Xingxing and the others soon discovered that Da Fei, the younger brother, had drunk himself unconscious tonight, and only two patrolmen were blowing the cold air.
Seeing that the situation had slowed down a bit, Zhou Xingxing resorted to the tactics of the Flying Tigers and commanded actions with gestures. As a result, Sir Huang ignored him and Cao Dahua couldn't understand it at all.
Helpless, the three of them dispersed to look for the target truck.
Ten minutes later, the three of them gathered together. Sir Huang knocked out the patrolling club boy with an iron palm, entered the target truck, and successfully found the missing gun.
In addition, there are many long guns on the car, such as AKs and the like.
"Boss, what should I do?"
Zhou Xingxing asked Sir Huang if leaving so many guns was not an option.
Sir Huang pondered for a moment. He and Zhou Xingxing drove the truck, and Cao Dahua went to find Liao Wenjie. The troops retreated in two groups. At the same time, he and Zhou Xingxing attracted attention so that they could escape first.
After all, Liao Wenjie is not a policeman, so there is no reason to let him cover.
"It's really unlucky that I'm going to retire soon and risk my life. If I had worked hard a few years ago, I would have had the capital to compete for the governor of Hong Kong."
Sir Huang muttered, until Cao Dahua's figure gradually faded away in the darkness, then he stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the parking lot.
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"Hey, Uncle Da, why are you the only one back? Where are the two of them?"
"The troops are divided into two groups. The boss asked me to act with you. When we see their car rushing out, we will run in the opposite direction."
Cao Dahua got into the passenger seat, seemed to remember something, and hurriedly fastened his seat belt.
"This is not called action, just running away."
Liao Wenjie silently praised the plan of dividing the troops into two groups. It was no problem to ask him to help, but he would be grateful if he risked his life.
Boom!!
In the dimly lit parking lot, a truck sped out, broke the barrier's lifting rod, and roared towards the end of the road.
Da Fei's men were so drunk that they broke out in a cold sweat when they discovered that the truck had been stolen, but it was too late at that moment and they could only line up and watch the truck leave.
Not entirely, they struggled a bit, raised their small pistols and fired two shots at the back of the truck as it drove away gracefully.
Doing something is better than doing nothing.
"Xiudou, this is not a movie, I really think I am a sharpshooter."
In the car, Cao Dahua sneered: "Ajie, do you dare to make a bet? If they can hit me, I will do it on the spot..."
Bang!
There was a loud bang, the truck's rear tire flattened, and the entire wheel flew straight out.
The truck also walked at a drunken pace, staggered into the bushes on the roadside, and overturned with a clang.
"Damn it, is this okay?" x2
Looking at someone's magical marksmanship, Liao Wenjie and Cao Dahua spat out at the same time. They looked at each other and started staring at each other.
"Ajie, why do you look at me like this?"
"Come on, you are the police."
"But I only have one point and thirty-eight. If I go out, I will die!"
Cao Dahua shook his head like a rattle. His favorite gun had a range of thirty meters and only six bullets. How could it possibly beat the seven or eight guns facing him?
"There is also an M4 in the trunk. Huang Sir and Ah Xing are waiting for your support. Don't hesitate."
Liao Wenjie gave a thumbs up and told Cao Dahua not to panic. The problem was huge and there was no point in panicking.
"No, you must have seen it wrong. It's just a fire stick."
"If it doesn't work, I'll do it!"
Liao Wenjie glanced into the distance and saw that under the streetlights, the boys in the parking lot were overjoyed and rushed towards the bushes with pistols in hand.
He quickly got out of the car and took out the M4 from the trunk, his expression extremely solemn.
"Uncle Da, how do you use this gun?"
"..."
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On the truck side, Zhou Xingxing and Huang Sir climbed out of the cab, swearing, and walked ninety-nine steps. Unexpectedly, they turned over at the last step.
"Axing, how do you drive a car? Do you have eyes?"
"Boss, it was you who drove the car!"
"You still said, if you say anything else, I'll slap you to death."
Sir Huang angrily said that Zhou Xingxing deserved not to be promoted because he had no eyesight at all.
He lay down in the grass and swept down the figures running in the distance. He heard a loud sound of gunshots and the figures fell to the ground one after another.
Not a single hit!
There's nothing I can do, it's too dark.
It was cloudy at night, and there were no buildings nearby. It was only illuminated by a few street lights, some of which were not lit.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang————
Sir Huang opened fire here, and the other side was not to be outdone. They did not have automatic rifles, but they had the advantage of having more people. Each of them had a small pistol, and they were not afraid with the cover of night.
Zhou Xingxing joined the battle and formed a fire net with Huang Sir, firing bursts again and again.
Even though they looked professional, in fact both sides were using random marksmanship, and it was pure luck to hit the target.
The real battlefield is like this. If a bullet knocks over a piece, it's all a lie. No one will be stupid enough to use it as a stake.
The younger brothers moved closer and closer. Due to the distance, Huang Sir and Zhou Xingxing's aim gradually increased. Forced by the pressure of death, the younger brothers maintained a certain distance and continued to resist.
It's not that I'm not afraid of death, but I'm too afraid of death. If things go wrong tonight, Da Fei will be the first to kill them without the police taking action.
After five minutes of fierce fighting, Zhou Xingxing and Huang Sir were in a dilemma of running out of ammunition. Seeing the encirclement gradually forming on the opposite side, the pressure suddenly increased.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang————
The sound of gunfire was loud. Cao Dahua hugged the M4 and surrounded them. Looking at the row of buttocks in front of him, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The boys didn't expect there was someone behind them, so they were so frightened that they fled in a hurry. Huang Sir and Zhou Xingxing stood up again.
With the firepower suppressed and dumplings made, the group of boys finally calmed down, dropped their guns and chose to surrender.
It wasn't until the battle was over and Zhou Xingxing drove several prisoners into the truck and locked them up that Liao Wenjie walked out of the corner holding Cao Dahua's .38.