At the gate of the farmhouse, Fu Zhisong saw Qiao Shuai as soon as he turned his head, and then waved his hand and shouted: "Drive the car into the alley, they have guns and tires!"

Qiao Shuai turned and accelerated when he heard the sound, and the chassis of the car slammed into the road, and rushed straight to the alley.

"Let's go!"

Fu Zhisong grabbed Luo Jiahong's neck and turned around to go to the alley. But Luo Jiahong was shot in the foot, and he was unable to move, and his limbs had been resisting Fu Zhisong, so the two of them moved relatively slowly.

"If you grind again, I'll crash you. Fu Zhisong roared and put the gun on Luo Jiahong's chest: "Hurry up!"

On the street, Liu Yanzhang's arms and face were covered with blood and scrapes, and he got up from the road with a limp and shook his head vigorously.

As soon as Fu Zhisong turned his head and saw the driver, he immediately had a bad premonition, so he followed him and took a step sideways, and hid behind the wall at the entrance of the farmhouse.

"B. After Liu Yanzhang's driver scolded, he rushed forward with a limp.

Behind the wall, Fu Zhisong was about to shoot.

"Hyperactive!"

Liu Yanzhang's driver stood on the side of the road and fired two shots, originally intending to suppress Fu Zhisong and prevent him from running out, but he didn't expect the bullet to collapse on the wall and shatter the cement, and the small stone swished and flew over Fu Zhisong's side face.

"!" Fu Zhisong instinctively shrank his neck and dodged back, feeling a hot pain on his face for a moment, but at this moment his left hand was still holding Luo Jiahong and did not let go.

"Fuck you. Luo Jiahong roared angrily, knowing in his heart that if he didn't resist at this moment, he would definitely be kidnapped, so he turned around abruptly and grabbed the gun on Fu Zhisong's right hand directly with both hands.

Fu Zhisong was stunned for a moment, and pushed Luo Jiahong's neck with his left hand, wanting to support his body.

"Bang!"

Looking at the polite Luo Jiahong, the resistance was extremely neat, and he suddenly raised his knees, and slammed into Fu Zhisong's crotch with a bang.

"Whew!" Fu Zhisong's painful eyes bulged, and his body arched unconsciously. But even so, the gun in his right hand still didn't drop.

Luo Jiahong saw that he had no chance to seize the gun, so he could only risk running out and shouted: "Shoot him!"

"Holy. Fu Zhisong's eyes were red and he scolded, and he was about to chase after him.

"Hyperactive ......"

Liu Yanzhang's driver on the side of the road kept pulling the trigger and briefly suppressed Fu Zhisong. But after a few seconds, he ran out of bullets.

"Run!"

After Luo Jiahong temporarily got out of trouble, he rushed to Liu Yanzhang, Uncle Wen and others with big strides, and then several people ran directly to the right side of the farmhouse, because Liu Yanzhang's car was parked there.

The exchange of fire between the two sides took place between the electric light and flint, so at this moment, Qiao Shuai, who was driving into the alley, had just gotten off the road and was carrying a pistol in his hand.

"Chase him, they don't have anybody. Fu Zhisong has no way to retreat at the moment, to put it bluntly, he must trap Luo Jiahong today, otherwise as soon as the gun goes off here, Ai Qing in Myanmar D will be finished.

"him!"

If it was someone else, he might still persuade Fu Zhisong, but Qiao Shuai is also a master who dares to be a man with sharp eyes and dare to do it every day, so after he replied, he rushed out of the wall side by side with Fu Zhisong.

On the side of the road, Liu Yanzhang's driver was injured in the leg, and the whole person was inconvenient to walk, and there were no bullets in the gun, so at this moment, he hurriedly pulled his neck and shouted at the back of Luo Jiahong and others: "Wait for me...... You're waiting for me!"

"Wait for your mother to get a B!"

Qiao Shuai rushed up from behind and smashed the driver's temple with a shot.

"Goo-dong!"

The guy who sacrificed his life to get Luo Jiahong out of trouble temporarily fell to the ground with a bang.

"Without you, it's over, fuck you!" Joe's handsome eyes were red, and he shot the driver in the knee when he lowered his head.

"Go, leave him alone. Fu Zhisong shouted and continued to run in the direction of the park.

The words fell, and the two continued to walk forward. And the driver guy lying on the ground, not only is no one to take care of at the moment, but he may also have to lose his job. Because he was shot in the middle of the knee in his right leg, he might say goodbye to the car later.

recalled what Liu Yanzhang said to him in the car, which was slightly ironic at the moment. Before the opportunity to get close to Luo Jiahong officially arrived, it completely withered...... This is the rivers and lakes, there are too few people who gain fame and fortune, but miserable ones are everywhere.

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Inside the parking lot.

Luo Jiahong pulled his neck and shouted: "Uncle Liu, open the door!"

"Damn, I just remembered that the key was on the driver. Liu Yanzhang responded with a sigh of relief: "Hurry up and run forward and turn around from the flower bed." ”

". ”

After Luo Jiajun scolded, he could only bow his head and run to the left front, wanting to use the trees in the flower bed to completely get rid of Fu Zhisong and Qiao Shuai behind. However, although he usually has fitness and knows how to take care of his body, Liu Yanzhang and Uncle Wen can't, these two people are in their early 100s combined, how can they outrun Fu Zhisong and Qiao Shuai, who are in the prime of life?

Several people rushed into the flower bed, Liu Yanzhang felt that his chest was about to explode, his entire respiratory tract was hot and painful, and his eyes were already ghosting in front of him.

"Kang!"

Behind him, Qiao Shuai ran to the mouth of the flower bed, and Mao Meng shot him.

"!"

When Liu Yanzhang heard the gunshot, he was like a frightened old horse, and when he looked back, his feet were unstable, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"Lao Liu!" Uncle Wen shouted back.

In the direction of the exit of the flower bed, Luo Jiahong, who was at the front, turned his head after hearing the voice, stared at the beads of his eyes and asked, "What's the situation?"

Liu ...... Uncle Liu fell. Jiahong, who followed behind, replied.

"!"

Luo Jiahong was immediately anxious when he heard this, and even his head was hot and he was about to run back.

"Boss, boss, what are you doing, the two in the back have guns, you can't go back. The attendant pushed Jiahong and yelled.

"Silly B, you!" Luo Jiahong jumped to his feet and scolded: "Who is Uncle Liu?!That's my father's housekeeper, I was fucking arrested myself, and I can't let him be arrested!

"Boss, you go back, both of you are arrested. The attendant still blocked.

In the woods.

"Bang!"

Qiao Shuai kicked Liu Yanzhang on the head and scolded: "Damn, how old are you, and you still fucking look back at the moon?!"

"Run...... I can't run......" Liu Yanzhang felt that he was going to die, and he couldn't even speak, so he just lay on the ground and rubbed his chest.

Immediately after, Fu Zhisong ran over from the side: "Caught it?"

"An old man. Qiao Shuai looked up and responded.

Fu Zhisong glanced at Liu Yanzhang when he heard the voice, and even scolded Hu BB: ", what's the use of catching an old man, why do you cooperate with the crematorium? Hurry up and chase Luo Jiahong!"

"Let's go. Qiao Shuai also nodded with a tiger BB.

When the words fell, the two of them were about to chase forward.

"Buzz!"

The sound of police cars.