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"Buzz!"

Around the corner of the dilapidated street, a pickup truck drove in the direction of Yin Ming with billowing dust in the afterglow of the bright sunset.

"Big Buddha, people have arrived!" Xiao Chen hid in the window on the second floor and replied to the intercom headset.

"Good!" The Big Buddha hurriedly responded.

at the doorway.

Yin Ming looked at the dust and wind and sand brought up by the pickup truck, and swallowed his saliva unconsciously, he regretted it infinitely at the moment, and scolded himself for being greedy for money countless times in his heart!!

Less than ten seconds later, the car creaked to a stop across the road.

"Whew!"

Yin Ming let out two long breaths, then stiffened his head, with a smile on his face, and walked straight to the direction where the pickup truck was driving.

"Brush!"

The window of the pickup truck was lowered, and a middle-aged man with a minority face asked in broken Chinese: "Just yourself?!" ”

“…… My friend is familiar with the local face! Yin Ming walked to the car window with a smile, then bent down and said, "It's not good for him to show up!" Old Fan, come down, let's go up and talk! ”

When the words fell, Yin Ming looked down at the car, but after glancing at it, he was suddenly stunned.

“…… Fan...... Absence! The middle-aged man replied expressionlessly.

"No, what do you mean?!" Yin Ming's scalp tingled and asked, "What about others!" ”

"Didn't it start until after eight o'clock in the evening?!" The middle-aged man greeted Yin Ming and said, "You get in the car first, let's go...... Talk somewhere else! ”

Fine beads of sweat instantly appeared on Yin Ming's forehead.

"Bang dang!"

The door of the back seat of the pickup truck was pushed open, and the middle-aged man waved his hand and greeted: "Get in the car and say!" ”

Yin Ming's legs were stuck on the ground, and the eight generations of ancestors who had already given Fan Yu in his heart were about to scold!! At this moment, he is in a dilemma, not to get in the car, and even more so to turn around and leave!

“…… Get in! The middle-aged man tilted his neck, and greeted again in a hoarse voice.

"Something is wrong!" Xiao Chen saw that after Yin Ming passed, there was no one in the pickup truck at all, so he immediately greeted the Big Buddha.

"What's wrong?!" The Big Buddha asked, staring at the beads.

"This b-raising may have to be a whole thing!" Xiao Chen quickly replied.

Downstairs, next to the pickup truck.

“…… My friend is still upstairs! Yin Ming glanced around with a pale face, and his mind was also quickly making a trade-off.

"Get in the car!!" The middle-aged man saw that Yin Ming was so hesitant, and then immediately ran directly to the back of the waist to erase it.

"I found you guys fucking fucking!!" Yin Ming suddenly scolded loudly outside the car: "I'll help you fix the news, you don't have a word accurate?!" ”

"You can't get on the bus?!" The middle-aged man grabbed the pistol behind his waist.

“……！” After Xiao Chen heard Yin Ming's shout, he frowned slightly and responded in the intercom system: "They seem to be letting Yin Ming get in the car and go!" ”

"Can't let him get in the car!" The Big Buddha quickly responded: "We are all in the house, he is gone, we can't keep up!" ”

"Ready!" Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and greeted.

Downstairs, the pickup truck is driving next to it.

"Get on a JB car, I didn't tell you?! My friend is upstairs?! Yin Ming directly inserted his head into the car window, and then made a gesture to grab the satellite phone next to the middle-aged man, while opening his mouth and scolding: "You get up, I'll call Lao Fan!" ”

“…… Damn it......! The middle-aged man scolded with a glare, and then stretched out his left hand to grab Yin Ming's neck.

"Smack!"

At this moment, Yin Ming's palm that seemed to be about to grab the satellite phone suddenly reached back and directly pulled out the car key of the pickup truck.

"!"

The middle-aged man pulled out a pistol.

"Brush!"

Yin Ming didn't say a word, turned around and ran, and shouted at the second floor: "Fan Yu didn't come!! They ran away, and I won't be able to come in the circle!! ”

"Big Buddha, it's done!"

When Xiao Chen shouted, he directly pulled the trigger.

"Kang!"

After a gunshot, the shoulders of the middle-aged man who was driving directly burst into a bloody dance.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The two people in the back seat of the pickup truck directly pulled out the automatic step, and the muzzle of the gun was instantly aimed at the second floor.

"Dadada......!"

Bullets poured like a torrential rain, and the windows on the second floor were instantly scarred!

"Big Buddha, they have automatic steps!" When Xiao Chen lowered his head to dodge, he shouted again in the intercom system.

……

A kilometer away.

After the gunshots rang out, Xiang Hui grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted for the first time: "Everyone, full power, back to the scene!" ”

"Buzz!"

The sound of the car motor trembling instantly reverberated through the streets.

……

Meanwhile.

In the alley next to the second floor of the incident, the 16.7-year-old boy, after witnessing the start of the shootout, immediately dialed Fan Yu's mobile phone and only said a word!

Perimeter of the complex.

After Fan Yu hung up the phone, he quickly shouted at the remaining companions: "Withdraw immediately!" ”

"What's wrong?!"

"Fuck, Yin Ming, this bastard, sold us all!!" Fan Yu pulled the car door and shouted at the same time: "Everyone copy the guy!" Get ready!! They don't know how many there are, and they are likely to chase them out! ”

"Whoa, whoa!"

The sound of a gun bolt in the car kept ringing.

……

The main entrance on the second floor.

"Bang!"

After the big Buddha kicked open the wooden door, he knelt on one knee, pulled the trigger directly with his right index finger and fell to the ground, and the muzzle of the gun frantically fired at the pickup!

After one round, the back seat of the pickup truck leaned against the person on the second floor, and the body that was directly swept by the bullet disintegrated, half of his head was pressed against the front seat of the car, and his neck spurted blood!!

"The key is gone!! Get out! The middle-aged man in the driver's seat was leaning on his back, holding an automatic step strafing, and his right foot was slamming against the door to allow his body to escape from the passenger seat.

"Stomp!"

Across the street, after Yin Ming pulled out the key to the pickup truck in the shadow, he took a big step and built it out of bed. Small. The strength of the people went straight to the alley next to the second floor!

Alive, Yin Ming told himself that he had to live! And swore in his heart that as long as he could leave Syria this time, there would be no more legends about him in this Jianghu, and he would never come back!

"Whew!"

With a big gasp in his mouth, Yin Ming looked back as he ran!

"Stomp!"

Inside the ruins, a 16.7-year-old boy suddenly stepped out.

"Brush!"

Yin Ming instinctively turned around when he heard the footsteps.

"Smack!"

The little boy took out a micro punch directly from his pocket and expertly opened the gun carriage!

“……！” Yin Mingleng paused, waved his hand and hurriedly shouted: "Child, child, ......!" ”

"Dada-da-da!"

Gunshots rang out like firecrackers.

Two seconds later.

Yin Ming knelt on his knees, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and dozens of bullet holes on his upper body were emitting white smoke visible to the naked eye!

"Whoa!"

The little boy skillfully changed the magazine, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Yin Ming's head again.

“…… Other...... Don't kill...... Kill...... I...... Other......! ”

"Dada-da-da!"

The gunfire rang out again mercilessly.