Rebirth of Hong Kong Variety Show

Chapter 189

"Da da da"

The sound of dense micro-shooting and strafing sounded from above the alley, which was particularly ear-piercing.

Flames were sprayed from the muzzles of several small guns, and the hot flames illuminated the dark alley, reflecting the figures of the people.

alley.

A dense crowd of figures appeared.

It was their plan to lure Ji Bu here, and someone had been waiting here for a long time.

Just momentarily.

Luo Tianhong and his party of six, who were just about to charge forward, were suppressed back under the powerful firepower.

"Hahaha"

The elder brother who took the lead raised Wei Chong and swept towards the alley. Looking at the people who were huddled inside and did not dare to show their heads, he laughed heartily at the middle-aged man:

"Look, you're in a panic, haven't I come here?"

"Grass!"

The middle-aged man cursed angrily, and looked down at the wound on his left arm that was scratched by the shotgun:
"Quick battle, kill them."

"Ah."

The elder brother who took the lead nodded and raised his hand: "Do it!"

The crowd quickly surrounded it, and outside the alley, several cars rushed towards it one after another.

After the sound of brakes, the sound of doors opening and closing, and more intensive footsteps sounded.

"Quick!"

The middle-aged man pressed his injured arm and urged loudly.

Immediately.

The crowd quickly surrounded them, and there was a fierce exchange of fire with Luo Tianhong and his group of six who were stuck outside the alley, and the two sides shot at each other frantically.

The advantage of the large number of people in this terrain has not been brought into full play, but similarly, the advantage of the large number of people also has an advantage in firepower. Luo Tianhong and the others dare not easily take the lead when they are hit by powerful firepower.

"Grass!"

Wu Fei rolled over to Ji Bu's side, glanced at Ajun who had a painful expression, and landed on Ji Bu:

"How to do?"

Judging from the footsteps outside, there is still a steady stream of masters. They have been lying in ambush here for a long time, just waiting for them to come.

"call"

Ji Bu took a deep breath and let out a rough breath, he moved the barrel of the shotgun in his hand, glanced at the empty shotgun and threw it aside.

He turned to look at the alley behind him.

Behind this alley is a dead end, and the middle-aged man had already considered the terrain when he led them here.

"beat."

Jibra walked over to the canvas bag on the ground, took out a micro-charger from inside, stuck it on the magazine and pushed it in:
"Got to get out."

The number of people besieged outside is still increasing. Under the suppression of powerful firepower, there are only eight of them in total. They have suffered a big loss in number, and the people outside are advancing rapidly towards the inside.

Let the outside continue to advance, and in the end there is only a dead end.

He dragged Wu Fei to Ah Jun's side: "Take care of her." Then he picked up the canvas bag on the ground and quickly moved forward against the wall.

"Clap."

He rushed to Luo Tianhong's side, threw the canvas bag on the ground, grabbed a grenade from it, and held it in his hand:

"Fight me out, cover me and send me out."

"Da da."

Luo Tianhong put the M4 on the trash can and fired two shots indiscriminately towards the outside, looking at Ji Bu who was pinching thunder:
"I cover you."

He withdrew the magazine and replaced it with a new magazine, pulled the bolt, and yelled at Ah Shui and the others:

"Fire suppression!"

Ah Shui and the others hid in the corner, no longer had any reservations, and at the same time, they fired their guns wildly at the entrance of the alley.

The people who were going to rush in had no choice but to temporarily avoid the sharp edge. Luo Tianhong rolled and stuck into the opposite corner of the wall. The muzzle of the M4 gun continued to suppress fire towards the outside, and the gunfire from outside was immediately aimed at him.

Aiming at this opportunity, Ji Bu jumped out from behind the trash can, rushed forward a distance of more than one meter, and got into the corner of the wall.

at the same time.

The grenade in his hand was pinched off and Ji Bu threw it out. The dark brown grenade drew a parabola in the air.

Followed by.

Another followed and flew out.

"Grass!"

The middle-aged man looked at the flying thing in the air, and after a brief moment of stupefaction, he let out a sharp roar:
"Spread out, disperse!"

There is no need for him to remind.

After seeing the grenade flying over, many horse boys screamed and fled around quickly.

a time.

The alley suddenly fell into a short period of silence, and everyone stopped shooting, and immediately dispersed to avoid.

"despair."

The grenade fell on the ground, bounced and rolled forward, and fell directly into the crowd, and exploded after a short delay.

The second grenade flew forward for a certain distance and rolled directly under the car parked outside.

"boom!"

Deafening explosions resounded in the alley, scorching heat waves spread from the center of the explosion to the surroundings, and the shock waves brought together made people blinded.

The car at the alley entrance also took off in the air amidst the explosion of the grenade. The explosion directly ignited the car and brought a secondary explosion.

Countless glass shards and fire points splashed, and after the explosion, there were miserable screams at the scene.

That is to say, stuck in this gap, Ji Bu and the others quickly pushed up a few gaps towards the outside.

"hiss"

Ji Bu looked at Ma Zai, who was lying on the ground and screaming, his severed limbs smelled of burnt, and the screams were creepy.

He habitually spread his hands and grabbed again, but the canvas bag had already bottomed out, and the two grenades just now were the last in stock.

"Grass! Less."

Ji Bu cursed angrily: "Uncle Jian's grenade is a good thing after all. It's so powerful, you should ask him for more."

With the addition of the two grenades, the situation of the battle changed instantly. The people who had been aggressively preparing to kill Ji Bu in one go started to get scared one by one after the explosion.

Everyone hid their bodies in the corner, not daring to rush forward again.

"Oh shit!"

The middle-aged man also had lingering fears. The two grenade bombs just now made his heart skip a beat, and the veins in his neck were protruding from the annoyance:

"Damn it, where did they get the grenade? Didn't they say that they were blocked from entering Kwun Tong?"

"It's okay to let people in, how did they bring these things from Tsim Sha Tsui!"

Furious, he glanced at the trembling horse boy hiding beside him, cursed angrily, raised his hand, snatched his micro punch and swept the alley:

"Fuck you."

"brother!"

Ji Bumao hid behind the cover without showing his head, feeling the flying gravel splashing around his ears:
"Do you want to continue playing? I'm not afraid of you risking your life with me. If you wait any longer, when my people arrive, you will all die!"

"Hahaha!"

The middle-aged man raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his eyebrows, and fired again with a swarm of bullets, with a crazy smile on his face:

"Ji Bu, you fucking blow me up so much, come on, blow it up again!"

"Good!"

Ji Bu yelled in a deep voice, "You dare to attack me again!"

"Hem home shovel!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and roared, looking at the empty alley with flickering eyes, with an uncertain expression:
"Are you fucking older than me? I don't believe you still have Lei!"

"Bold enough, you rushed at me!"

Ji Bu's momentum was even stronger: "Go ahead if you are brave enough!"

"rush!"

The middle-aged retracted the micro punch and lowered his head to change the magazine, and shouted at the horse boys hiding on both sides:

"Come on for me!"

Following his command.

"Da da."

Sparse gunshots sounded.

The boys were no longer as brave as they were before. They stuck their guns out of the cover and shot randomly into the alley, intermittently good and bad.

The two grenades just now directly blew their spirits away. If anyone dared to charge again, the horse boy who fell to the ground with incomplete limbs and was still screaming and not dying was the best true portrayal of them.

"Hem home shovel!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth viciously, pushed the magazine into the chamber, breathing quickly and heavily.

If this delay continues, this matter will never be done again.

There was such a big commotion in the alley, even if they had greeted them in advance, it was impossible for the messenger to turn a blind eye.

It is only a matter of time before the police arrive on the scene, and it must be resolved quickly.

"Grass mud horse, what are you doing if you don't do this job with this money!"

The middle-aged man took the lead, raised the muzzle of Wei Chong and rushed into the alley: "Let me rush in and eat them!"

As the middle-aged man took the lead, several people followed immediately one after another, and the two sides fought fiercely again.

only.

This time, no grenade flew out again.

It was only then that everyone realized that Ji Bu was just trying to scare them, and they stopped hesitating one by one, regrouped and continued to rush inside.

"Da da da"

"Da da da"

The ear-piercing gunshots sounded in the alley, and then magnified infinitely through the echo of the alley and resounded through the sky.

"Oh shit!"

Hearing the sound of an empty plane coming from Wei Chong, Ah Shui frowned and cursed softly: "No more bullets!" Just as he was about to withdraw his hand and came back, a blood hole exploded on his arm.

"Top, come on!"

A Ji swept the shuttle indiscriminately, roared towards the back, and immediately someone came up to fill the vacant seat of Ah Shui.

If these points are not stuck properly, they will be washed away in an instant.

"Hahaha"

A smug smile appeared on the middle-aged face.

It turns out.

These few people are exhausted.

"Jibu!"

After the middle-aged man finished shooting bullets, he hid behind the cover and took out a cigarette to put on it. He roared incomparably domineeringly:
"I have said long ago that Kwun Tong is not something you can come to whenever you want!"

"Tell me loudly, who is the genius in Kwun Tong!"

What responded to him was only a round of bullets, and the bouncing bullets just knocked out the cigarette he was holding in his mouth to light.

"What the heck!"

The middle-aged man was furious, threw away half of the cigarette in his hand, and waved his hand: "Come on, kill them all!"

The horse boys saw the gunshots gradually weakening inside, and the remaining ten or so people finally no longer had any fear, and they regrouped and pressed in frantically.

alley.

Everyone looked at Ji Bu who was stuck in the front, completely relying on their feelings, and crazily hugged the fire outside with a ferocious expression. The powerful firepower gave them huge psychological pressure.

But no one backed away.

Everyone seemed to have anticipated their own consequences, and they made the final resistance completely relying on the recklessness in their hearts.

Just now.

Outside the alley, there was a sound of the roaring engine of a sports car blasting the street, and with the slight movement of the accelerator, the roar became more piercing.

The huge movement couldn't help but make everyone in the alley turn their heads and look back.

A convertible sports car stopped at the alley with the sound of brakes, and the dazzling halogen headlights were turned on.

The sports car is like a beast that suddenly opens its eyes in the dark night, and the two beams of light instantly illuminate the entire alley.

under bright light.

Everyone subconsciously raised their hands in front of their eyes to resist the strong high-beam stimulation, and then gradually got used to it.

They finally saw the front clearly.

On top of the roadster.

A middle-aged man with a gun in both hands stood straight on the sports car, with a long cigarette ash in the corner of his mouth, and the faint blue smoke was blown away by the wind.

He held guns in both hands, and the blue-gray windbreaker he was wearing was fluttering in the breeze, which made him a bit more imposing once he was already tall.

Trench coat Mark Lee!
"Zi"

Mark Li sucked heavily on the cigarette, and the tobacco made a faint burning sound.

"???"

"!!!"

After the middle-aged group saw Mark Li clearly, they were stunned for a second, then reacted, turned their guns one by one, and quickly spread out and rushed towards the entrance of the alley.

Ma Keli held the gun on the front block with both hands, pulled the trigger with his fingers, and the muzzle of the gun shot out wantonly flames.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

The tongue of flame from the muzzle of the submachine gun danced, and countless bullets poured out in the faint smoke.

The two guns were firmly suppressed by Mark Lee, the vibration of the gunshots was transmitted along his arms to his body, and the muscles on his face trembled with the spray of the guns.

As the bullets poured down, gravel flew in the alley, and the glass of the car parked beside them shattered, making them unable to lift their heads.

After a round of shooting, the crowd was dispersed in an instant, and half of the dead and wounded fell down.

Hua Zai, who was driving in the driver's seat, took the grenade in the co-pilot's canvas bag, deactivated the fuse and threw it into the crowd in the alley.

"boom!"

The explosion lifted the car inside, and the scorching air wave swept across.

Just a few seconds.

With the joining of Mark Lee and Hua Tsai, the situation on the scene, which was still in the hands of winning, was instantly reversed.

After the first round of crushing fire, Mark Lee threw away the empty submachine gun, picked up the shotgun at the side, got out of the car and walked towards the inside with big strides.

alley.

Ma Zai, who was about to shoot with his head, just stood up when he was shot away by Mark Lee, who rolled the barrel and fired.

alley.

When Ji Bu and his group saw Mark Lee approaching, they rushed out one by one, and the two sides fought fiercely.

only.

The middle-aged team, which had more than half of its casualties under Mark Lee's round of shooting, could no longer withstand the two flanking attacks, and more and more people fell down.

"Hem home shovel!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth viciously, and looked at Mark Lee, who was squatting behind the cover to change the bullets, showing half of his body, and raised his gun to shoot.

"Pfft!"

The palm of his right hand holding the gun was suddenly pierced by a bullet from the side, and it exploded directly, spraying blood mist.

The pistol fell to the ground.

Ji Bu rushed out, stomped him to the ground, and pointed his gun at him:
"can you?"

"."

The middle-aged man's lips twitched, and he looked at Ji Bu whose shirt was stained with blood with a painful expression, and lowered his head.

far away.

The siren is piercing, from far to near.

"take away!"

Ji Bu beckoned, signaling Luo Tianhong and the others to bring the remaining four people into the car, and the group quickly disappeared from the scene.

(End of this chapter)