But the strange thing is that Li Tianchou walked all the way to the vicinity of the Transcription Society, but there was still silence in the small courtyard. The three horses stood more scattered, one squatting in front of the small shop looking at his mobile phone, the other standing and smoking on the side of the road pretending to have nothing to do, and the other in the small supermarket, occasionally poking his head out to take a casual look.

At night, there were few pedestrians on the side street, and Ma Zai, who was standing and smoking, seemed to notice Li Tianchou, at least there was a subtle strangeness in his eyes, but Li Tianchou did not hesitate to get into the tea shop directly opposite No. 22.

There are no customers in the shop, and the tea boss is watching TV alone, probably because there is no business at this time. Li Tianchou looked at the tea leaves in the large round glass bottle and the instructions and prices on the label, but his attention was focused on the smoking horse boy opposite the shop, this guy seemed to have relaxed his vigilance at this time and twisted his head to the other side.

A dull sound came from the small courtyard, and because it was separated from the small street, the sound was not very real, but Li Tianchou, with his keen hearing, immediately judged that it was Wu Fang. He immediately turned around and rushed to the door of the tea shop, but at this moment, there was already a fierce fight and scolding in the small courtyard. The two nearby horses gathered towards the courtyard gate almost at the same time, and the one in the supermarket first poked his head out and looked twice, and then suddenly ran towards the street.

Bang, bang, three crisp gunshots pierced the quiet night sky, and the two horses who were already standing at the door pulled out their guns and faced each other, and the one who ran away was so frightened that he fell on his heels, got up and ran away. Li Tianchou, who was moving quickly, immediately understood that the horses were not in a group, but it didn't matter, he stepped up under his feet and pounced on the two like a ball of wind.

When Li Tianchou rushed out of the tea shop, the two horses had already noticed him. But the two of them pointed guns at each other and it was obviously difficult to be distracted, and they didn't expect Li Tianchou's figure to be unbelievably fast, and before his eyes blinked, the person had already arrived in front of him, and it was too late to react at this time.

Li Tianchou's method of dealing with them was simple and rude, and he punched his left and right hands at the same time, and hit the two of them the cheeks with all his strength. The extremely strong force smashed the two of them directly and flew out, without even snorting. One of them slammed his body against the iron gate of the courtyard, making a deafening metal thud.

The sudden impact made the situation in the courtyard even more tense, and the sound of ping-pong gunfire rang out again, Li Tianchou quickly grabbed the opponent's pistol, and after two steps, he climbed onto the wall from the side. If there is a slight delay at this moment, Wu Fang will most likely be trapped inside.

On the wall, Li Tianchou only showed half of his head, and the scene in the courtyard was in full view. There were two strong men lying on the ground motionless, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, and there were almost people hiding behind all the obstacles that could be used in the small courtyard, and there were about six or seven of them at a casual glance, but there was no shadow of Wu Fang.

"Fathead fish, I'm drafting grandma, it's dark today, do you think you can run away?" a rough voice hid behind the debris pile and scolded.

"Fuck you, Zhu Bajie hit a rake, who the fuck is black? If you don't leave things behind today, no one will want to get out of this yard." This voice was thicker, and extremely dry and unpleasant, coming from under the wall, and it should be the fathead fish in the other person's mouth. Li Tianchou looked down, and a fat strong man was squatting behind the pool, with amazing fat all over his body, panting in his mouth, and looking very struggling, only five or six meters away from him.

The fathead fish under Lao A's hand turned out to be such a waste, but as soon as this thought appeared, Li Tianchou shouted that it was wrong, and the fathead fish under his nose had turned around at some point, and raised his face to smile evilly at Li Tianchou on the wall, and suddenly raised his hand and let go of a shot.

The firelight flashed, and the stone tiles on the fence were hit by the debris flying around, and at least two or three pieces of splattered rubble hit Li Tianchou's face, and blood flowed. This change was too sudden, but fortunately, Li Tianchou's reaction was extremely fast, and he tried his best to tilt his head back when he sensed that something was wrong, so as to avoid the danger of being directly hit by a bullet.

"Grass and mud horse mourning biao, there are also masters invited outside? Do you really plan to do it against my boss? Have you figured out the consequences?" Fat Fish shot his head, turned his head and scolded the other party again.

Li Tianchou was secretly surprised, he could be easily detected by this pile of fat just now, it seems that Wu Fang's rash action is not necessarily out of his intention, there are really capable people in this small courtyard. He slipped the pistol he had snatched into his coat pocket, alternately grabbed the brick rim with his hands, his feet dangling against the wall, and his body spun one after another to quickly widen the distance between him and the fat fish's head. At the same time, he competed with his right hand, pulled off a brick on the wall, judged the position of the fat fish's head in his mind, and smashed the brick down with his hand.

"Oops. A miserable cry, very poignant, but not the voice of the fat fish head. I'm grass, this pile of rotten meat gods, in such a short period of time, I pulled over a cushion, and the reaction speed is not ordinarily fast. Li Tianchou immediately became much more cautious, no longer showing his head at will, listening to the movements in the courtyard and looking for opportunities at any time.

"Brother in the house, you can't leave. Leave things in the yard, and Lao Tzu can keep you from dying. There is no future with Fu Biao. The fat fish head shouted to the small building at this time, and he was not idle for a moment, as if he had controlled the situation and ate the other party.

"Fuck you, you don't spew blood on Lao Tzu. The mourning biao on the other side of the courtyard also opened his mouth to scold, but his voice was obviously much quieter, as if he felt that something was wrong.

Li Tianchou listened anxiously, the so-called brothers in the house obviously referred to Wu Fang, this guy didn't know what method he used to make the two gangs kill each other, but he couldn't run away, he was really trapped inside.

And the galloping horse boy just now, who is not sure to be the person with the fat fish head, is obviously going to rescue the soldiers, no wonder this pile of rotten meat is so fearless. Li Tianchou secretly scolded himself for being too careless, and the current situation could only be forced, otherwise as soon as the other party's rescue arrived, the problem would be troublesome.

Without further ado, Li Tianchou started work alternately with his left and right hands, quickly pulled out the tiles and bricks on the wall, and hit them all in the directions he was optimistic about just now, adding ten percent of the strength in his hands, and the momentum was amazing. "Oops, grass...... The screams kept coming, and at least two or three people were hit in an instant.

Li Tianchou shouted, "Rush out!" The movements of his subordinates became faster and faster, and individual broken tiles were directly crushed and thrown into the courtyard like scattered flowers by a heavenly maiden.

Bang, there were gunshots in the courtyard again, it should be Wu Fang, Li Tianchou quickly threw himself over the wall again, and at the same time touched the back of his waist with both hands, and the two black barrels suddenly appeared, murderous.

With a bang, the tiles under Li Tianchou's feet flew, and the fat-headed fish shot again, this person was cunning and cunning, and realized that the characters on the wall were difficult to deal with, so he was clinging to the root of the wall at this time, although he shouted casually in his mouth, he was actually waiting for Li Tianchou to show his head. But standing vertically, it was too difficult to shoot with a backhand, and this shot still missed.

Li Tianchou took advantage of the momentum to quickly fall from the wall, fired two shots in the air with his backhand at the position of the fat fish's head, and hid behind the corner of the small building with his body on the ground.

Wu Fang was hiding at the staircase of the hall at the moment, the position was awkward, there were gunmen watching from above, unable to escape through the back door, and there were many people blocking the courtyard in front of him, who were also unable to move, so he was in a dilemma. Li Tianchou's loud shout only made him rush out two steps, but he had to shrink back as soon as the gun rang out, carrying two portable lockboxes on his back, which affected his actions very much.