Chapter 0265 - Who's the Yellow Sparrow
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A group of men and horses, all armed with submachine guns, suddenly appeared to be well-trained soldiers from a dozen vehicles.
Qin Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, these soldiers were the mercenaries under Shi Yong.
No wonder he dealt with it indifferently all the way, it turned out that the arrangements had been made a long time ago, and even he didn't reveal it.
Viet Nam Aberdeen is just a rabble, where is the opponent of trained mercenaries.
As soon as the two sides opened fire, Chen Weifeng shouted, "Withdraw!" ”
In the midst of the flying bullets, people kept wailing and falling.
Of more than 30 Vietnamese boys, only five or six escorted Chen Weifeng to leave in the end.
All of Ghost's men were killed, and the pistol had no advantage over the submachine gun.
He also wanted to escape with Chen Weifeng, but was directly surrounded by mercenaries.
Qin Feng hurriedly informed Lin Nan of the situation at the scene.
Lin Nan asked him to wait and see what happened, and be careful to protect himself. The Flying Tigers are already well positioned on all sides, and no one will escape.
Shi Yong and Liao Rongkun stood up, and the fierce gunfight frightened the old guy into a pale face, thinking that he was going to hang up tonight.
He thanked Shi Yong again and again, "Ah Yong, thanks to you tonight, otherwise we would have been harmed by this anti-bone boy!"
Shi Yong smiled, "Mr. Liao, I said it, we'll be fine!" ”
He walked up to Ah Ghost with a gun and said coldly at Ah Ghost, "Ah Ghost." You've let me down so much. Everyone, brothers for so many years, I'll give you a good time!"
"Don't. Brother Yong......"
As soon as Ah Ghost asked for mercy, Shi Yong had already pulled the trigger on his head.
"Smack!"
There was a crunch. The bullet directly knocked over the ghost's head.
His brains were mixed with blood, and he didn't close his eyes until he died.
Liao Rongkun and his brothers looked at Shi Yong, all of them were terrified.
He has also killed people before, but where is Shi Yong so simple, killing people is like crushing an ant to death.
One is the drug king of the Golden Triangle, and the other is the sitting hall of the big city.
The identity is different, and the means of doing things are naturally different.
Shi Yong took out his handkerchief, touched his hand, and threw it on Ah Gui's head.
He smiled at Liao Rongkun and said immediately. "Alright, Mr. Liao, let's move on to business! I still have 400 catties of goods, and I sell you 30 yuan per gram, I don't know if you are interested? ”
"The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind! Beautiful, really beautiful! ”
Liao Rongkun praised with a smile and said boldly, "Brother Shi Yong." You kid knows the rules, I like it. 500 catties is 500 catties, I ate them all! ”
Shi Yong smiled and handed over the previous 100 catties of goods to Liao Rongkun. Make an appointment with him about the time and place of the next transaction.
As soon as the two sides were about to evacuate, the sound of helicopters was immediately heard in the sky.
In the woods on both sides, there were even more people rushing out. Shoot at the middle of it.
Someone exclaimed, "Big brother." The strip is coming! ”
"Brother Yong, you go first. We're on top! ”
Both sides were in chaos, Shi Yong made a quick decision, jumped into the car with Qin Feng, stepped on the accelerator, and quickly fled the scene.
The mercenaries from Thailand resisted with guns, and the bullets rained down in all directions in the dark night, forming an effective fire suppression for a while.
Three cars rushed out, the doors crackling with bullets, and even the glass was shattered.
Two helicopters flew by, and a barrage of bullets swept at the mercenaries with a crackling swoop.
Toot toot
After a dull earthquake, more than thirty mercenaries fell on the spot.
One by one, all of them were beaten by heavy machine guns, and their skin was opened, and blood was splattered.
The Flying Tigers on both sides quickly surrounded and fired in a crossfire. Bullets dazzle the night sky, covering the mercenaries from both sides.
The loudspeaker on the helicopter shouted, "Drop your arms, shoot or kill!"
Liao Rongkun and his little brother were lying on the ground with their heads in their hands, and they didn't dare to move at all.
But the remaining mercenaries still hid behind cover and continued to fight.
They all hissed and shouted, "Brothers, you must buy time for Brother Yong!"
A mercenary swept the sky with a gun, and the helicopter hurriedly raised its altitude, and the iron sheet outside crackled and crackled.
The final order immediately came from the Flying Tigers' walkie-talkie, "Attention, attention, the thugs who do not surrender, shoot them all!"
The machine guns on the helicopter and the Flying Tigers on the ground all opened fire, and at one time, nearly hundreds of rounds were fired.
There is also a Mercedes-Benz nanny car in the van, and I think about it. The windows shattered, and the tires were shriveled and leaked.
When the gunfire ended, all the cars burst into flames.
More than 30 mercenaries lay in pools of blood, covered in bullet holes, and none of them survived.
The Flying Tigers quickly followed, narrowing the encirclement to within ten meters.
Liao Rongkun led his subordinates and hissed and shouted, "Don't shoot, we are Hong Kong people, not terrorists!" ”
A senior police officer in a suit stepped forward and sneered at him, "Mr. Liao, congratulations." I'm getting older, and I'm going to eat the government's free meal! ”
Liao Rongkun got up dejectedly and secretly scolded Tai Sui. Isn't it just trading in drugs, and it's like fighting a war.
After he was handcuffed, he felt much more comforted.
The helicopter quickly turned around and chased Shi Yong's jeep away.
Shi Yong personally drove and ran wildly on the coastal road.
He yelled angrily, "Damn it, which bastard brought the strip here?" ”
Qin Feng sat on the side and didn't speak, cold sweat broke out on his head, his left hand covered his shoulder, and the blood had already dyed his sleeves red.
Shi Yong said worriedly, "Brother Li Feng, are you okay?" ”
Qin Feng smiled, "If you are bitten by a mosquito, you can't die!" ”
Shi Yong immediately said, "You hold on, I have arranged a speedboat at the Deep Water Bay Pier, and we will be safe when we get on the speedboat!" ”
Qin Feng nodded, secretly scolding the Flying Tigers in his heart, and didn't pay attention to the shooting.
His mental power can no longer be used to a large extent, although his skin is rough and thick, but he can't stop the bullets of the submachine gun.
After Shi Yong said the place of escape, he immediately reported to Lin Nan.
Lin Nan and the whole group were hurrying over, and as soon as they heard the Deep Water Bay Pier, they immediately drove over.
Liao Rongkun is right, the praying mantis catches cicadas, and the yellow finch is behind.
Chen Weifeng is not a yellow finch, Shi Yong is not a yellow finch, the real yellow finch is the Xianggang police!
Shi Yong took Qin Feng and ran wildly on Binhai Road for thousands of meters. Police lights flashed ahead, and more than a dozen cars blocked the road.
The Flying Tigers and the police were armed behind with guns, and when they saw Shi Yong's jeep coming, they immediately fired warning shots.
But Shi Yong didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, increased the throttle, faced the dense bullet shooting, and rushed through the middle of the two police cars.
The on-site commander immediately ordered, "Hurry up, what are you doing in a daze!" ”
Sirens sounded, and more than a dozen police cars immediately followed.
The helicopter in the sky rumbled, the searchlights hit Shi Yong's jeep, and the megaphone kept shouting, "Listen, the people in the jeep, you have been surrounded, hurry up and stop and surrender, don't make any more senseless resistance." ”
Shi Yong scolded, "Fuck you!" ”
He slammed on the brakes under his feet, and as he swept past a large truck, he burst the tires of the truck with his gun.
Poof
After a muffled sound, the driver of the large truck slammed the steering wheel.
Because of inertia, the whole car rolled on the road for five or six turns before stopping, splashing a long series of sparks on the ground, completely blocking the road surface.
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