The big pillar pushes up the reverse gear again, and slams the accelerator with his right foot!

"Weng!"

There was smoke from the exhaust pipe of the van, and the body was directly pulled out of the crowd, and the members of the "machete team" who smashed it behind the car also avoided it!

"Bang, bang!"

When the car was reversing backwards, one person blocking the left side of the vehicle directly opened the passenger door where Ah Zhe was, and then three or four other people smashed Ah Zhe with knives and iron rods!

"Kang!"

In a hurry, Ah Zhe leaned back in the direction of driving, raised his hand and shot a few steps back the guy who was dragging the car door on the spot!

"Bang, bang!"

At this moment, the door in the middle of the van was also pulled open by the "machete team" outside. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Fluttering!"

At the same time, the Han man, who had been dragged up by Ah Zhe and had been keeping his head down, suddenly arched his shoulders upward.

"Boom!"

Looking at the two pillars on the right side of the vehicle, the body that was pushed forward under surprise leaned forward.

"Brush!"

The Han didn't say a word, and ran under the car as soon as he took a step.

"Fuck you!!"

Erzhu turned his head suddenly, grabbed the neck of the Han man with his left hand, and then raised the five consecutive rounds carried by his right hand, and was about to shoot!

"Smack!"

The Han turned around and directly pressed the barrel of Erzhu's gun, pulled his neck and shouted: "Cut him!" Cut him! ”

"Be a long one!"

Several knives and iron rods poked into the car from outside the car, and then smashed towards Erzhu across the Han people, and Erzhu lowered his head, grabbed the neck of the Han people, and kicked several times in a row!

"Tear up!"

The Han people struggled backwards with all their breastfeeding strength, and the clothes at the neck collar that they pulled directly were torn in an instant, and finally their bodies staggered and rolled out of the car!

"Weng!"

The van motor roared and retreated again, but hesitated to press the accelerator too deeply, so the rear of the car slammed into the trash can on the side of the road.

"Just keep one!! Let's go! Erzhu grabbed the only Uyghur left in the car, and then yelled at Dazhu.

"Quack!"

The pillar hung up the forward gear, stepped on the accelerator directly to the bottom, and then the rear-wheel drive van skidped, and the rear of the car continued to move sideways and rushed out of the crowd.

"Stomp, stomp!"

More than 20 members of the "machete team" chased after them, and smashed the rear of the van with a crackle, and the trunk door was completely deformed.

After a street, Dazhu drove the van to a sharp turn, which only then did he shake off the crowd chasing behind.

"Damn, it's overhanging, it's hanging through ......!" Erzhu swallowed his saliva continuously, and scolded violently in his chest: "Next time, I want to take five consecutive shots, I mean I won't come to this place at all!" Love whoever makes money, who makes money! ”

"Are you alright?!" Ah Zhe wiped the wound on his head with a tissue, and then turned back to Erzhu and asked.

"I'll look for ......!" Erzhu carried a gun in his right hand, and his left hand kept touching his body, looking for wounds.

"Gemen?! …… We......! The Uyghur in the back seat of the car was also full of blood and opened his mouth to speak.

"Fuck you! If you don't speak, I'll forget about you! As soon as Erzhu saw him, he suddenly jumped up from the middle seat with red eyes, and then raised the butt of his gun, and scolded while sharpening: "You guys are very ruthless?!" The villains gathered very quickly?! Before I could fucking play, I ran out of more than twenty in a bunch?! Black shop?! What the hell is your uncle?! There are guns and cannons?! Troubled for a long time?! …… I'm a lightning rod in the gun tube ** fart, believe it or not?! ……！ ”

"Okay, okay, stop fighting!" Ah Zhe roughly wiped the blood on his head, and directly took out the phone and dialed Xiao Zhuo's number.

"Hello?! What the hell is going on?! I see how more than 20 people can be killed at once?! Xiao Zhuo asked first after answering the phone.

“…… You ask me?! Don't you step on it?! Ah Zhe responded speechlessly: "I thought there were only three of them, let's catch two on the spot and put one on the spot, and the one is loose on the road, and it's over!" Who the knew that as soon as you started here, there were more than 20 over there! ”

“…… Two guns, can't shake a bunch of people with knives?! ”

"It's easy for you to say it with your mouth! I'll give you two guns, you go back and try it?! Dazhu was on the side, and shouted very angrily: "The other guy didn't run away when he saw the gun, and we were very caught off guard!" ! ”

"What are you doing?!"

"It's okay!" Ah Zhe interjected and said, "Let's talk about it when we meet, go to the predetermined place!" ”

……

Twenty minutes later, on the side of the street.

Erzhu looked at the Uyghur in the car, and then Ah Zhe squatted on the ground, and while asking Dazhu to wash the blood on the back of his head and neck with mineral water, he said: "As soon as the words were spoken, the guy came out, I can't figure it out now, they don't understand what I mean!" ”

"Did you say that?!" Xiao Zhuo frowned and asked.

"Got it!" Ah Zhe nodded.

"That Han man let go?!" Xiao Zhuo asked again.

"We didn't put it, we didn't fucking watch it, and the gang snatched it back!" Dazhu squinted and scolded: "This time the fake has come true, you don't need to deliberately loosen the rope on the road, let him go!" ”

"If these people really have a connection with the gang that went to Syria, then if you say it, they will definitely understand what it means!" Xiao Zhuo thought for a moment and replied.

"How do you know if they understand?!" Dazhu turned around and asked.

"Wait for news!" Xiao Zhuo replied with a cigarette.

“…… The second pillar has to be stitched, so let's find a place! Ah Zhe took the mineral water by himself, lowered his head and washed his palm again.

……

Meanwhile.

In the KTV private room at the scene of the incident, the young man named Ajimu sat on the sofa, bowing his head and smoking a cigarette, while the Han man was standing at the door and making a phone call.

"Hello?! Brother Yu?! ”

"You say!"

"Something happened to us here!?" The Han man pinched his cigarette butt and said with a frown: "Two outsiders came today, opened a loaf of bread, took two guns, and blocked them for me and Ajimu, and Tali!" ”

"Out-of-towners?! What are you looking for?! Fan Yu asked without taking it too seriously.

"It's not looking for me, it's looking for you!" The Han man paused in response.

"Looking for me?!" Fan Yu was stunned.

"Yes, when he arrested me, he asked if I was going to Syria!" The Han man explained softly.

“……！” When Fan Yu heard this, he reached out and touched his head, and immediately asked, "What accent, where are the people?!" ”

"It's Mandarin, which sounds a bit like Northeastern, but I'm not sure because there's very little conversation!" The Han people answered.

"What do people look like?!"

"Cover your face, don't look at it!"

“…… They block you with guns, can you run away?! Fan Yu frowned and asked again.