These little gangsters are fundamentally different from Ye Lan's people.

At that time, Ah Tao's people directly took out more than a dozen guns, even if they were arrogant and flamboyant, they could only be honest.

These are just pure gangsters, and the most they have in their hands is a knife.

The old man only has a gun, and there won't be a lot of bullets, if he really rushes up, the old man will definitely not be able to carry it, and he will definitely be killed.

But...... Who the fuck wants to be a bird?

It's impossible for the old man to kill everyone, but it's absolutely fine to kill the few people who rush to the front.

So the people in front of them were desperately running backwards, and this area was chaotic for a while.

Even Brother Scar, his body was constantly retreating, and at the same time, his heart trembled slightly.

It's a day, this old man, he actually carries a gun with him, what kind of person is it, this time it shouldn't really kick the iron plate, right?

I regret it a little in my heart.

But things have developed to this point, if you can't solve these people, how will you mess up in the future?

The fastest runners were Brother Kuan.

After seeing the old man take out his gun, his face suddenly changed, he turned around and ran, running all the way to the back of the bunker, feeling that he was safe, he poked his head out from behind the bunker, pulled out the gun and aimed it at the old man.

Brother Kuan's forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat.

Fuck, who the hell is this old guy?

Outlaws, giants on the road, wanted criminals?

At first, I was a little scared, but soon, a touch of excitement emerged in my eyes, whether it was a big man on the road or a wanted criminal, this time it was going to be developed.

As long as this old guy is arrested, it will definitely be a great achievement.

Yang Chen's brows furrowed, seven or eight muzzles, although there was no danger, but it was still a little troublesome.

If Yang Chen was the only one here, and there was no one else, Yang Chen would naturally not be afraid.

But there is also this old man here, and Yang Chen doesn't want this old man to be hurt.

This old man, who has made many contributions to the country, should not be treated like this.

An old man, with a thin body, was not afraid even in the face of hundreds of thugs and seven or eight muzzles in front of him.

There is even a kind of momentum that is a husband and a man, and it is impossible to open it.

Just that kind of bearing, it's admirable.

At this time, the younger brother next to Brother Kuan on the opposite side, probably because the atmosphere was too tense, and he drank alcohol, he was a little uncontrollable, and with a snap, he actually shot at the old man.

At the moment when the man had just shot, Yang Chen grabbed a plate on the table and threw it out.

With a bang, in mid-air, the bullet hit the side of the saucer accurately, and the saucer suddenly fell apart.

Along with the bullets, the fragments fell to the ground.

Hiss.

This kid.

Freaks, right?

Almost everyone who saw this scene gasped, especially those on the other side, and a chill surged in their hearts.

Is it still something that a man can do?

The old man was also a little surprised, and immediately glanced at Yang Chen: "Boy, thank you, it's not that you and I will be gone, damn, these bastards, they really dare to shoot, fuck, the tiger is not threatening, do you really think Lao Tzu is a sick cat?"

While shouting, the old man took out an elderly machine and quickly dialed a number.

As soon as the phone was connected, an anxious voice immediately came from the other side: "Old Qin, where have you gone, everyone is about to go crazy looking for you." ”

"I'm fucking here at the entrance of Dongcheng District right now, damn it, I was blocked by a bunch of thugs and a few servants of the Eight Lambs, and I just shot me. The old man said coldly: "You guys can watch it over there, it's too late, so you can only collect Lao Tzu's body." ”

Dropping a sentence, the old man hung up the phone directly.

On the other side of the phone, a security guard trembled violently.

This is a sanatorium, but it is not an ordinary sanatorium and is not open to the public.

Almost all of the people living in it were sixty or seventy years old, seventy or eighty years old, the kind of old soldiers who had come down from the battlefield.

And this old man is the one with the highest status, and the medals in the room can't be hung up.

That's the big guy among the big guys.

His body trembled violently, and then he ran out quickly, and blew the horn directly.

Because almost all the people who live here are big guys, the guards in this place can be said to be extremely strict.

Usually there are at least more than three hundred elites, stationed here.

As soon as the horn sounded, a large group of men wearing camouflage uniforms rushed out of some of the barracks next to them.

In just a few seconds, they immediately formed a general line.

"It's a day, the first brigade, set off immediately, fuck, Zhang Lao was blocked, and he was shot, all the fucking guys for me, if Zhang Lao has three long and two short, don't come back. ”

There's a lot of commotion here.

On the other side, the old man made another call.

"Dad, you're finally on, my God, I can't contact you, I'm dying. On the phone, a man's anxious voice soon came.

"I was at the intersection of Dongcheng District, blocked by a group of thugs, and a group of officials, holding guns at me, and shooting shots, Lao Tzu's life was almost gone. The old man shouted.

On the other side, Zhang Xiaofeng's face suddenly changed: "What did you say?"

The expression on his face was gloomy, and Zhang Xiaofeng immediately dialed another number, which was Gao Dongyang's number.

"Mr. Zhang, why are you calling me at this time?" Gao Dongyang was sleeping, and when he saw Zhang Xiaofeng's phone, he immediately connected it.

This Zhang Xiaofeng has an unusual status, even Gao Dongyang will never offend at will.

"What the hell, my old man was blocked, and he was fucking shot by your servants, I fucking warn you, if my dad has a little bit of three long and two short, you will fucking roll me up and get out." Without giving face at all, Zhang Xiaofeng scolded sharply.

What the?

Gao Dongyang was taken aback, and his body bounced up from the bed.

The beads of sweat on his forehead kept rolling down his face.

Zhang Xiaofeng's father, Zhang Lao.

What kind of character is that, Gao Dongyang knows clearly, when he first came to Sanhe City, the first person to visit was Zhang Lao.

That's a character who can get through the sky in one sentence.

If this old man really has nothing to do, then it will be a big trouble.

It's a day.

Those fools, how desperate they are, they actually dare to shoot at Zhang Lao, don't you want to live, you just want to die, you have to pull Lao Tzu up.

He scolded and scolded in his mouth, didn't care about anything at all, didn't care about changing clothes, ran out in slippers, and quickly dialed another phone at the same time.

"High Commander...... Calling so late, what are the instructions?"

"Tell you uncle, how the fuck do you usually manage the waste under your hands, you don't dare to shoot at Zhang Lao for a long time, you don't want to live, don't you, I fucking warn you, if Lao Tzu rolls up and rolls out, you have to fucking roll with Lao Tzu...... At the entrance of Dongcheng District, hurry up and bring someone over for me. Gao Dongyang roared in a low voice.

Pang Zhongtian, who received the call, trembled with excitement, and the pajamas on his body were directly soaked with sweat.

Then I picked up my phone and quickly dialed one number after another.

Here, there is still a confrontation, and the atmosphere is still very depressing.

But these people didn't know that just because of the old man's phone call, the entire city of Trois-Rivières had been completely turned upside down.

There are all kinds of people who can't usually be imagined, and almost all of them appear.

Brother Kuan's face was still gloomy, although it was a credit.

But...... It seems that it is not easy to get this credit.

He originally got into it by relying on connections, and his marksmanship was not good, not to mention that he drank a lot of wine, and now his hands are constantly shaking.

I had no choice but to ask for help.

After hanging up the phone, Brother Kuan waited for reinforcements to arrive.

It didn't take long for me to hear a buzzing sound in the sky, and when I looked up, I saw that it was actually a helicopter.

Damn, this old man can't really be a particularly important wanted criminal, even a helicopter has been dispatched.

This time, it is really a great achievement!