After the smoke dissipated, those still alive poked their heads out of various bunkers and looked around.
Where is the enemy!?
Looking around, it was clear that everyone was one of our own, so... who was the bastard who shot at me just now!?
Just when everyone was thinking MMP, Yuan Haoyun suddenly stood up from the corner and fired two shots from the Mossberg 500 shotgun in his hand, sending the two men flying on the spot.
Mad Dog Guo Zhui suddenly turned around, and the Beretta M12 Charge in his hand fired a bunch of bullets. Suddenly, sawdust and stone chips flew everywhere. Yuan Haoyun flew to the ground and at the same time, the shotgun in his hand roared.
Fortunately, Guo Zhui was not hit by a single shot. Instead, there were crackling sounds on the bunker where Wang Yaozu was hiding.
"Fuck you, uncle!" Wang Yaozu shrank his head and cursed bitterly. This is the second time Yuan Haoyun has shot at himself. Isn't it embarrassing for you!
Seeing the mad dog chasing Yuan Haoyun, Wang Yaozu also ran out from behind the bunker. There were still many people who were not taken away, not to mention the dead people on the ground. He rushed out and picked up a Remington 870. He turned around and came back to see Yuan Haoyun.
Tiehanhan stood there upright, not even trying to hide from the speeding motorcycle. He continuously pulled the trigger of the Mossberg 500 in his hand and knocked the man over with two shots.
On the other side, A Lang was sitting next to the front hood of a car, holding a gun in his hand but unable to put it down several times. He knew that Yuan Haoyun was a policeman, and Guo Zhui, who had changed the magazine, beat Yuan Haoyun again.
Running around.
"You are a master of human body contouring, you can't even be beaten to death." Seeing Yuan Haoyun jumping up and down like Xiaoqiang, Wang Yaozu's eyelids twitched, "You're fucking shooting..."
"boom!"
Yuan Haoyun pulled out a grenade and held it in his hand for three seconds before suddenly throwing it out. Guo Zhui was blown away on the spot.
good chance!
Regardless of complaining, Wang Yaozu suddenly jumped out and quickly moved the cylindrical object below with his left hand - the gun bolt!
Remington fired two shots at Guo Zhui's back with "bang" and "bang". The huge force pushed the body away more than one meter.
This is a tough bandit, he should be experienced...!
This scene made Yuan Haoyun, who stretched out his head to see the results of the battle, stunned. He looked like a black man with a question mark face on the spot.
Before he could react, Wang Yaozu turned the muzzle of his gun and fired one round. Yuan Haoyun was so frightened that he jerked his head back.
"Fuck you, uncle!" Wang Yaozu relied on his abundant ammunition and strode towards Yuan Haoyun. The Remington in his hand kept roaring, and the suppressed Yuan Haoyun did not even dare to show his head.
"I asked you to beat me at Yunlai Tea House!"
"You just hit me!"
While cursing, he picked up Guo Zhui's body with his feet and kicked it over, "Boom!"
Guo Zhui, who was already dead, was shot from the front again. His whole body was beaten to pieces and was beyond recognition.
Taking advantage of Yuan Haoyun's opportunity to shoot, Wang Yaozu jumped up and flew over the front of the car. The Remington in his hand was raised high, and the hot barrel of the gun hit Yuan Haoyun hard on the back, knocking him to the ground on the spot.
While rolling to relieve his force, Yuan Haoyun slapped the Remington in his hand again. Yuan Haoyun had just turned over and was about to aim at Wang Yaozu with the spray gun in his hand, but was caught by this slap.
The more than four kilogram Remington was much more fierce than a baseball bat. This shot was so strong that the bones of his forearm were broken on the spot. With the sound of broken bones, Yuan Haoyun screamed and could no longer control the spray in his hand.
Can't live.
Wang Yaozu stood up and kicked Yuan Haoyun's gun out. Seeing that the guy was about to get up, he raised the butt of the Remington gun in his hand and hit Yuan Haoyun's head.
With a 'pop' sound, the corners of Yuan Haoyun's eyebrows cracked, and his face was covered with blood. He fell to the ground again in a daze.
Wang Yaozu was still angry, so he went up and kicked again, "I told you to shoot me!"
"Let you come out and cause trouble!"
"Okay, stop fighting and let's go!" A voice came from behind, and Alang quickly came up and grabbed Wang Yaozu.
At this moment, Yuan Haoyun seemed to have given up resistance, lying flat on the ground in a large shape, breathing heavily, and staring at Wang Yaozu with his eyes.
"What are you looking at!" Wang Yaozu glared back fiercely, holding a Remington on Yuan Haoyun's chest, "Last time at Yunlai Restaurant, I let you go. You have to go even further, right? You're not allowed to show up again in the future.
Make trouble for me in front of me."
"Okay, someone should be coming in soon." A Lang tugged again.
Wang Yaozu threw his arm, "I didn't die in the hands of these gangsters. Isn't it unfair to die in their hands?"
Yuan Haoyun, who was lying on the ground, frowned and looked at the background of the two people, bit his lower lip, and intuitively told him that these two people were undercover agents, and he seemed to be in trouble again.
He casually picked up an MP5 on the ground, walked out and pulled the trigger on the corpse on the ground, "You come too, don't let anything slip through the net and cause further trouble."
Looking at Wang Yaozu whipping up the corpse with a gentle look, the corner of Alang's mouth kept twitching, why are you so skilled!
Don’t you think it’s cruel!?
Pulling the trigger, he hit a corpse in the distance with only blood spattering on it. Wang Yaozu glanced at A Lang strangely, "Why, can't you kill him?"
"Just think of it as pork. When I practice shooting, I always use pork targets in order to have a sense of impact. Every time I shoot, blood splashes. It's so exciting!"
The more Wang Yaozu spoke, the more evil he became, and the way A Lang looked at him changed.
"Hahahaha." After patting Alang on the shoulder, Wang Yaozu suddenly laughed and said, "I'm teasing you, but you really believe me. Do I look like that kind of perverted person?"
After hearing the gunshots in the factory completely stop, and seeing Wang Yaozu and A Lang walking out covered in blood, Johnny Wang came out from the side with a few of his men, "What happened inside just now?"
"Damn, a remnant from Uncle Hai's side was a master. He used a large number of smoke bombs as a cover, so that we couldn't figure out how many people there were. As a result, most of the people who died in the random shooting were his own people." Wang Yaozu said with a smile.
face, and spat viciously on the ground, "If I hadn't jumped into a corner to hide early in the morning, I would have been beaten to death by one of my own people in the chaos."
"That bastard brought a few grenades with him. Even Guo Zhui was killed by him."
"Even then, I didn't let it go. I kept whipping the corpse with a Remington, but I took the opportunity to attack him from behind with a bunch of bullets." As he said this, Wang Yaozu wiped his face, which was blackened by gunpowder smoke.
Johnny Wang covered his chest and glanced sideways at Wang Yaozu. Why did it feel like you hid as soon as the war started, but it became so righteous in your mouth?
Guo Zhui was his number one thug, so he died like this?
Feeling distressed!
Fortunately, Uncle Hai's entire army was wiped out, and there will be less fighting and killing in the future...
It was worth it to have so many people buried with him.
"Come on, the police are coming." In the silent night sky, the sound of police cars could be heard from miles away, and a group of people's expressions changed and they quickly fled.