Rebirth of Hong Kong Variety Show

Chapter 317 Strong firepower strafing

"what"

A Liang sat down on the ground, his powerless howls of grief resounded over the office.

It will take a while.

Feeling that the sky is collapsing and the earth is spinning, Ah Liang is relieved. He tremblingly got up from the ground, picked up the glasses that fell on the ground and put them on.

He grabbed the passbook left by Cai Yuanqi on the table, turned it over and opened the catalog, which showed the time when the last sum of money in the passbook was put in.

Two months ago.

200 million amount.

Two months ago, when Ali was on the street in Wanwan, when Ali died, Cai Yuanqi might have chosen to take the blame for himself.

It's just that the matter didn't evolve to this point, and it didn't fall on me until today. In the beginning, the ending of my pawn had already been settled.

Having worked by Cai Yuanqi's side for more than ten years, he knew what it meant for Cai Yuanqi to play such a card, and he had absolutely no room for resistance.

All I can do is to accept it silently, there is absolutely no second choice.

"Hem home shovel!"

Ah Liang gritted his teeth viciously, clutching the passbook tightly in his hand, the passbook twisted and wrinkled.

It takes several seconds.

A Liang let go of his hand, flattened the wrinkled passbook and put it in his suit pocket, along with the house key.

"Hey!"

A Liang picked up the mobile phone on the side and pressed a series of numbers. After connecting, he said quickly:

"Has Lao Xiang come out yet?!"

"not yet."

"Go, go into the community and kill him."

A Liang's eyes flickered, he pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, gritted his teeth and said, "Get rid of him directly, 100 million, 100 million per person! Get rid of him!"

"Ah."

There was a chuckle on the phone first, and then nodded: "Then it's 100 million, not even a penny less."

"Ah."

Old to the intersection outside the gate of the community.

"that's it."

The baby-faced man hung up the phone immediately, and put the phone aside casually: "Interesting."

"How to say?!"

The accomplice turned to look at the baby-faced man.

"One million a person."

The baby-faced man licked his lips, and looked at the gate of the community: "20 directly mentioned 100 million, it seems that they are very urgent."

"There is still money."

The accomplice grinned, stretched out his hand to take off his peaked cap, scratched his big bald head, and said indifferently: "Then let's go, go in."

"Let me do it."

The baby-faced man pouted and gestured to the gate of the community diagonally ahead: "Hey, didn't the person come out?"

Looking in the direction he indicated, at the gate of the community, Lao Xiang's car slowly drove out from the community through the gate.

"It's easy."

The bald head glanced at the car that drove out, and grinned: "It's just right, there's no need to go in, then you go and get him done."

"Ah."

The baby-faced man nodded, reached out and took out the big black star pinned to his waist, skillfully moved the magazine down to look at the bullet and pushed it in again, pulled the bolt to load the bullet and put it back.

follow.

He took out a lollipop from his pocket, peeled off the wrapper, licked it, and stuffed it into his mouth. He reached out and opened the car door and went down, putting his hands in his pockets and heading towards the old car.

The gate of the community.

Since the community is connected to the main passage of the road, there will be quite a lot of traffic, and the intersection is a bit congested, so the speed of the vehicles coming out of the community is not fast, and the queue is slowly going out to merge into the traffic flow.

in the car.

Dongguan Tsai was driving the car, and Lao Xiang was sitting in the co-pilot with his seat belt fastened, his eyes flickering and he quickly scanned the surroundings.

half an hour ago.

The latest news came that the car going to the pier was intercepted and caused a car accident. If it wasn't for Ah Zhen and the child not getting in the car, then the two of them would have been in trouble now.

When Lao Xiang heard the news, his heart was cleared. Cai Yuanqi really did something to him, and his wife and children would not let him go. So now he can only cooperate with Ji Bu and the others and follow their instructions.

"Roll up all the windows."

Dongguan Tsai put his hands on the steering wheel, tapped the accelerator from time to time to move out along the slow traffic flow, and nuzui signaled ahead:
"See, there's someone here."

In sight, a baby-faced man with a lollipop in his mouth came towards them with his hands in his pockets. He looked harmless to humans and animals, but his eyes glanced at them from time to time.

"what?"

Lao Xiang was stunned for a moment, his eyes quickly looked ahead, quickly swept across the pedestrians on the road, and finally his eyes were on the baby face walking in the crowd.

The two were a superintendent and a senior inspector, and both came from the bottom. They had read countless people with rich experience in handling cases, and they saw this baby face biting a lollipop at a glance.

Although there was nothing unusual about it, his eyes had swept over them several times in a short period of time.

"Ah."

Lao Xiang responded, shaking the window handle of the car with his left hand, and rolled up the half-opened window, followed by taking out the . Close the magazine.

"Can't see it."

Dongguan boy squinted at Lao Xiang's operation, his movements were skillful and calm, and he didn't panic at all. He was a battle-tested veteran, and grinned, "It seems that you have shot a lot."

"joke."

Lao Xiang dismissed it and sneered: "Do you know how fierce I was back then?"

"The provincial and Hong Kong cavalry robbery was commanded by Cai Yuanqi. I always led the team to arrest those who held a big black star and fought against us in the street."

"I flicked two discs and wounded two!"

"good."

Dongguan boy can't deny it. He knows the case of the provincial and Hong Kong cavalry. Under that kind of environment, . With rich experience, the old Xiang's hit rate is really good.

"Um"

Lao Xiang exhaled heavily, and sighed: "I never thought that Lao Xiang would still be like this today. I haven't played with guns for a long time. Dreaming of being young again."

"Ha ha.."

Dongguan Tsai burst out laughing upon hearing this.

soon.

The baby-faced man walked up to their car, squinted at the two people sitting in the car, first at Dongguan Boy, and then his eyes fell on Lao Xiang.

He took his left hand out of his pocket, held a photo of Lao Xiang in the palm of his hand and placed it on the car window, level with Lao Xiang.

"Um"

The baby-faced man looked at the photo, and then at Lao Xiang. The two matched perfectly, and he muttered softly: "That's right, it's you."

talking room.

He touched the lollipop with the tip of his tongue, and the stick of the lollipop moved accordingly. With a smile on his face, he raised his hand and knocked on the car window.

"Dong dong dong."

The sound of knuckles tapping on the window glass was clear and crisp.

inside the car.

Dong Guanzai turned his head to look at the baby-faced man knocking on the car window, and Lao Xiang also turned his head to look at him.

"Ah."

Lao Xiang chuckled, stretched out his hand and shook the window handle, and the window rolled down a small gap: "What's wrong?"

"Boss."

The baby-faced man looked at Lao Xiang with a smile: "Lend me a fire."

"Children, minors should not smoke."

Lao Xiang followed suit and laughed, talking eloquently, "Didn't the adults in the family tell you?!"

"So you don't want to borrow it?"

The baby-faced man looked at Lao Xiang with a smile and met his gaze.

"Ah."

Lao Xiang nodded, unable to deny it: "No borrowing."

"it is good."

The baby-faced man nodded, put his palms back in his pockets and turned to leave.

The moment of turning around.

The baby-faced man suddenly turned his head, and then pulled out his right hand that was inserted into his pocket. He held a handful of big black stars in his hand, and directly pulled the finger on the trigger.

"Kang!"

Flames spewed out from the muzzle of the big black star, and a neutron bullet shot out of the gunpowder, shooting straight at Lao Xiang's head.

next second.

Old age must die.

"Oh!"

The bullet of the big black star hit the car glass. The imagined bullet penetrated the car glass and did not appear. The bullet hit the car glass directly leaving a trace and bounced out directly. It changed the trajectory and hit the street light pole. Mars splash.

under close range.

The powerful big black star didn't even penetrate the car glass?

With the sound of this gunshot, the surroundings instantly became chaotic. Amidst the screams, pedestrians fled in all directions. The sound of vehicles colliding and rear-end followed, and the drivers abandoned their cars and fled.

After a brief shock on the baby-faced man's face, he moved his fingers and fired again, shooting again.

"Kang!"

"Kang!"

The big black star fired two more shots. After the second shot left a mark on the car glass, the third shot directly tore the car window into fine cracks.

The baby-faced man was biting a lollipop, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, revealing a sneer.

"Kang!"

The fourth shot follows.

The crack continued to expand, the car window was no longer cracked and shattered, and the smiling expression on the baby-faced man's face froze.

Only then did he discover that the glass of this car was not only bulletproof, but also double-layer bulletproof. Under the countless cracks on the outer layer, the inner layer was still intact.

"Crack."

The door lock sounded.

Lao Xiang put his left hand on the car lock to push the door open, held .

"Kang!"

The . gun spewed out flames, and the smoke filled the air. Under Lao Xiang's continuous pull, the bullets quickly shot at the baby-faced man.

"Bang bang bang!"

Under the continuous firepower of ., the baby-faced man who was about to shoot into the car could only dodge temporarily, and fired two shots indiscriminately before he had time to aim, rolling and dodging in succession.

under close range.

The power of . is still not to be underestimated. After the roll, the baby-faced man dodged and hid behind the trash can, took a breath and pushed down the magazine to push the bullets into the bin.

right foot.

Bullet holes appeared, and the rolled flesh was bleeding out, making his right leg tremble.

on the car.

Lao Xiang squinted at the baby-faced man hiding behind the trash can, then opened the magazine and ejected the empty shell casings inside, at the same time he took out a new roll of bullets, loaded them in, and pushed the magazine.

At this moment, Lao Xiang's sword is not old, although his movements are not as fast as the young people's, but fortunately he is proficient and stable. After the bullet is pushed into the cylinder, he first looks out of the car window to see the baby-faced man hiding behind the trash can, aiming the gun again and again. Fan pulls the trigger.

"Kang!"

"Kang!"

The . bullet hit the trash can, sparking bursts of sparks. The baby-faced man hiding behind the trash can had just reloaded the bullet and came out to shoot. When he saw the direction of the shooter, he quickly retracted his head to avoid the shooting.

"Bang bang bang!"

In a short period of time, the two started shooting at each other again. Compared with the baby-faced man hiding behind the trash can, the old Xiang who relied on him was much more unrestrained. They shot happily, one shot after another.

not far away.

In the waiting car at the intersection, the bald man witnessed the whole process. Seeing that the baby-faced man not only failed to take down Lao Xiang, but also got shot in the thigh, his brows frowned.

"Grass!"

The bald head cursed in a low voice, bent down and pulled out a canvas bag from the space under the car seat, unzipped the zipper and pulled out an AK47 rifle from it, grabbed two magazines and stuffed them into the coat pocket, opened the car door and down.

Behind.

The driver ignited and started the car and followed slowly, waiting for a response at any time, and the cooperation was very tacit.

in the car.

After emptying a round of bullets, Lao Xiang finished reloading again. Seeing the baby face behind the trash can, he immediately opened the door and prepared to go down.

not far away.

"Crack!"

The bald head pulled the bolt, held the body of the AK with his left hand, and rested his fingers on the trigger with his right hand. Looking at Lao Xiang who was hiding in the car ahead and shooting, he directly pulled the trigger.

"careful!"

Dong Guanzi in the driver's seat saw the bald man holding an AK at a glance, and immediately scolded, rushed over from the driver's seat, reached out and grabbed Lao Xiang's arm, and forcibly pulled Lao Xiang back who was about to get out of the car, closing the door behind him.

That is the moment.

The bald head has fired.

"Da da da!"

Flames spewed out from the muzzle of the AK rifle, and the bullets swept across in an instant. Under the tremendous power, rubble flew everywhere it went.

"Lie down!"

At this time, Dongguan Tsai did not dare to hold back the slightest bit. Seeing the AK shooting, he quickly pushed down the co-pilot, Lao Xiang, and the two of them bent down to hide in the car.

Even though this car was refitted last night by the car dealer who worked overtime, Dongguan Boy couldn't help but feel a little guilty in front of AK.

The bullet hit the car glass, and it didn't take long for the glass to crack. A bullet hole was left on the car body under the sweep of the AK bullet. The AK rifle was pressed firmly by the bald head, and the shooting point basically hit a Position, aim at the two people in the car.

soon.

After a round of bullets was swept away, the bald head flicked the magazine with his skillful palm, and the magazine flew out. He reached into his pocket with his left hand and pulled out a magazine to snap it in. He pulled the bolt and fired again.

"Da da da!"

The bald head bowed his head halfway, with the butt of the AK on his shoulder while firing and moving forward. Under the continuous firepower, the bullet holes on the car body became densely packed.

The baby-faced man hiding behind the trash can also reappeared, and the big black star's trigger was frantically pulled.

"Crack!"

As the sound of an empty plane came, the bald man let out a breath, raised his hand to remove the empty magazine and loaded the third magazine. The baby-faced man who was looking behind the trash can gave an OK gesture.

If there is no accident, the two people in the car have already become sieves under his repeated firepower, and it is enough to go up and examine the body by himself.

(End of this chapter)