Chapter 847: One Shootout, Four Teams

At the fork in front of the water side, Mu Weiming was carrying a travel bag containing cash and had walked out of the door quickly, and the taxi driver who had been waiting for him for a long time saw him, he also started the vehicle and slowly drove towards this side.

At the same time, in another Chang'an sedan not far from the fork in the road, one of the four-person team called by Zhao Zongbao also received a call, and after hearing Zhao Zongbao's command, he pointed forward sharply: "Action, do him!"

"Buzz!"

When the driver in the car heard this, he pushed the car into the forward gear and stepped on the accelerator and roared forward.

"Brush!"

Standing on the side of the taxi, Mu Weiming, who was about to get into the car, followed the prestige and saw a Changan sedan rushing towards him in the opposite direction, and was immediately stunned and took a step back.

"Squeak quack!"

The Changan sedan did not hit Mu Weiming, and began to slam on the brakes, and the tires pressed the sand on the side of the road and rubbed forward for about three meters, and roughly crossed the side of the road, and a black gun barrel poked out directly from the rear window.

"Boom!"

A gunshot rang out, and a large piece of iron sand hit Mu Weiming's travel bag behind him, and he pulled out a hole the size of a football with cash scattered all over the ground.

"Buzz!"

The taxi driver, who had been waiting for Mu Weiming, saw this scene, and immediately sweated in his head, and when he passed by, he didn't dare to stop at all, and accelerated and drove away from the scene.

"Fluttering!"

Mu Weiming was suffocated by a shot and fell to the ground, and his body trembled, and he instantly threw away the travel bag on his back and ran deep into the woods.

"Get out of the car! Arrest him!" The leader in Chang'an's car saw that his teammates did not hurt Mu Weiming with a single shot, and they also picked up a private hunting hand, and prepared to push the door and get out of the car.

"Buzz!"

The engine sounded again, and then a commercial vehicle slammed the accelerator and went straight to the Changan sedan and crashed into it.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the body of the passenger side of the Changan sedan was knocked out of a pit.

"Someone cut off the beard!" After the collision, the young man in the back seat found that there were two other private cars rushing towards him, and in the middle of roaring, he raised his gun again, put the muzzle of the gun against the glass of the back seat, and aimed it at the commercial vehicle that hit them.

"Backwards! Hurry!" The old card in the business car saw this scene and instinctively lowered his head.

"Boom!"

Gunshots rang out, and a fist-sized hole was pulled out of the rear window of Chang'an.

"Jingle Bell!"

Iron sand splashed, the engine cover of the commercial vehicle and the front windshield were instantly shattered out of a dense bullet hole, and the driver in the car also wailed, and there were several blood holes the size of rice grains on his face.

"Fuck! get out of the car and do it!" Lao Ka saw that the other party was so natural, pulled the mask on his chin up, and took the lead in pushing open the car door.

"Bang bang bang ......!"

The young man who was the co-pilot of the commercial vehicle didn't even get out of the car, and continued to fire at the car, and eight bullets were missed in an instant.

"Poof!"

In the Chang'an car, the young man in the co-pilot was shot twice in the chest and began to vomit blood on the spot, and the young man in the back seat saw the back door of the commercial vehicle open, and once again raised the private search and shouted: "If we can't do it, we can't take our money! I'll keep it! You go after people!"

"Gone!"

When the leader of the team heard this, he did not hesitate, and after opening the car door, together with the driver of the car, the two of them chased in the direction where Mu Weiming disappeared.

"Boom!"

The sedan roared again, and the body of the commercial vehicle was already covered with dense bullet holes.

"Bang bang!"

Lao Ka hid behind the commercial car, and after shooting twice at the car, he saw the two gunmen running in the direction where Mu Weiming disappeared, and waved his hand at Yang Dong violently: "You go arrest!"

"Okay!" Yang Dong heard this, and after the other car stopped, he took Luo Han and Huang Shuo and them and ran quickly in the direction of the two gunmen.

"Bang bang!"

As soon as Yang Dong moved here, the young man in the co-driver of the sedan began to fire to several of them.

"Bang!"

At the moment of the gunshot, another commercial vehicle violently crashed into the rear of the car, and under the violent impact, the car was pushed out more than two meters away again, and the young man in the co-pilot was also pierced by a piece of glass on the carotid artery and died on the spot.

"Damn!" Seeing this, the young man in the back seat reached out and snatched the imitation 54 in the hand of the corpse, kicked the car door, and began to use two guns to fight against Lao Ka and others.

......

In the courtyard of the farmhouse, Zhao Lei chased after the four-person team after giving the order, but before he could get out of the courtyard, he heard the gunshots, although the group of Lao Ka who came were wearing masks, but Zhao Zongbao still recognized the person at a glance: "Brother!

"Fuck! How could he find this!" Zhao Lei looked at the old truck hiding behind the car from a distance, gritting his steel teeth and looking angry.

"Brother, I'll go!" Zhao Zongbao saw Lao Ka arrive, and also took out the imitation 54 he was carrying: "If Mu Weiming falls into his hands, this matter will not be explained clearly!"

"Don't go! In this case, if you miss, it's even bigger!" Zhao Lei hesitated for about two seconds, and then dragged Zhao Zongbao into the woods on the other side: "Get out of here first!"

In the depths of the woods in the opposite direction, Mu Weiming, who weighs more than 180 pounds and is over forty years old, that is, has run out of about seventy or eighty meters, has completely lost his strength, for so many years, Mu Weiming has been addicted to wine, and lacks exercise, his body has long been hollowed out by this world of flowers, and he can usually toss in bed for three minutes, which is already considered a super long play, not to mention the strenuous exercises of running, although he is tired at the moment, his legs are like lead, leaning on a tree and constantly wheezing, and the sweat on his face is like a curtain of broken beads, crackling down。

"Stomp, stomp!"

More than ten seconds later, the two gunmen had already caught up from afar, and one of them raised his gun without hesitation after seeing Mu Weiming.

"Don't! Don't shoot!" Mu Weiming saw the other party's movements, and howled in a different voice: "Money! I have money! Don't kill me!"

"Boom!"

Without hesitation, the gunman pulled the trigger, and the bullets were sprayed in patches, making a muffled sound through the woods.

"Ahh

When Mu Weiming saw this scene, his fat body exploded again, howled, and continued to run into the distance.

"Hold on! he has to get it!" The other gunman saw Mu Weiming continue to escape, and quickly followed with a imitation of May Fourth.

Mu Weiming continued to run for about thirty seconds, and soon arrived at a nearby mountain col, and between the steps, he tripped over a tree root buried by dry leaves and snow under his feet, and the whole person was planted directly into the ravine.

"Plop!"

Mu Weiming fell from the three-meter-high ridge and smashed on the fallen leaves more than half a meter high at the bottom of the ravine, although he did not suffer any substantial damage, but at this moment, he had completely lost any strength, and his legs were still trembling, as if there were already signs of losing strength.

"Wow-"

Mu Weiming was about to crawl up on the ground, but his stomach churned and he began to vomit.

"Stomp, stomp!"

In an instant, the two gunmen had reappeared in Mu Weiming's sight, and one of them's imitation of May Fourth had already pointed to Mu Weiming's body.

"Fuck you, pout!" With a loud shout, Luohan's figure suddenly appeared from the angle of 45 degrees oblique between the two, and at a distance of about 278 meters, he shook his hand and shot him.

"Dang!"

The bullet hit a rock, splashing sparks, and the gunman, who was about to shoot, dragged his companion to the ground and lay down on the back of a reverse slope.

"Cover me, I'll rob someone!" Yang Dong saw that the other two were pressed by Arhat, and ran quickly in the direction of Mu Weiming, for the four groups of people who were operating around Mu Weiming today, except for Yang Dong, no matter who Mu Weiming falls into, it will definitely set off a turbulent wave, and if Yang Dong can win Mu Weiming, then the ending will be just like when the two negotiated before, no matter what Yang Dong's status in the Red Song Group is in the future, he will have a powerful talisman.

Yang Dong won Shi Yigang and Zhao Lei's black materials, and he may not necessarily pit anyone, but he can definitely guarantee that he will have a way out when he is.

"Stomp, stomp!"

After Yang Dong, who is tall and long-legged, took a step, in just a few seconds, he had already narrowed the distance between himself and Mu Weiming to less than ten meters.

"Stop him!" saw this, and one of the gunners jerked up from behind the anticline.

"Bang!"

In the distance, Luohan, who was holding a gun in a teacup position, pulled the trigger again with his fingers the moment the gunman showed his head.

"Bang!"

The bullet flew and hit the anticline accurately, and the flying sand and gravel instantly pressed the gunner back.

"Get up! go!" Yang Dong rushed to Mu Weiming's side, grabbed his arm, and dragged him to run.

"Why are you here?" Mu Weiming was stunned when he saw Yang Dong.

"Don't talk nonsense! Let's go!" Yang Dong shouted, picked Mu Weiming up from the ground, and dragged him back.

"People can't let go! You press me and beat me!" Yu Guang, the gunman holding the imitation of May Fourth, caught a glimpse of Yang Dong wanting to take Mu Weiming with him, shouted to his companions, and then suddenly got up.

"Boom!"

Holding the muzzle of the private hunting gun, he decisively pulled the trigger, and a large piece of iron sand swept in the direction where Luo Han was, and Luo Han had already avoided it when he saw the two of them get up at the same time, and many of the bark of the trees in front of him were peeled off.

"Bang bang!"

The other gunman opened fire almost at the same time as his partner, and it was a burst of connection between Yang Dong and Mu Weiming.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the gunfire started again, and in the open ground about 20 meters behind the two gunmen, four strong men wearing red caps and masks burst out in an instant.

"Goo-dong!"

A gunman was shot in the back and staggered to the ground.

"Boom!"

Seeing that he was being flanked from both sides, the gunman with the hand of the private hunter pressed a backhand shot, and dragged his teammates behind a tree: "How is it?"

"Tear up!"

The other person shook his head and ripped off his coat, which was now covered with a lot of steel balls under the body armor, and the places that were not covered by the body armor were also bleeding.

"No way!, let's go!" said the shotgunman, gritting his teeth.

"Fuck, get out!" the teammate nodded, and then the two of them quickly fled into the blind spot.

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