Chapter 117: Escape and Return
The power of the shotgun Long Jiang knew that there must be a bullet in the double-barreled shotgun that had not been fired, these gangsters were extremely vicious, with sharp weapons in their hands, and their murderous intentions were great, and it seemed that it was not the first time they had killed someone, so they couldn't stimulate him.
Long Jiang made up his mind, didn't dare to move again, slowly raised his hand above his head, and turned around.
Xia Mingzhu, who was at gunpoint, also realized the ferocity of the gangsters, and gently comforted: "He Dahu, don't be impulsive, ask for money or anything, as long as you bring it up, I will try my best to satisfy you, provided that you don't hurt us." โ
He Dahu held a gun in both hands, walked down the steps of the building step by step, and walked cautiously towards the gate of the courtyard, without looking at Xia Mingzhu, staring at Longjiang with dead fish eyes:
"Meet me? After a while, you all girls, satisfy me one by one, and use you to pretend to be a good person? This kid hurt my person, this account must be settled. โ
The muzzle of the black hole had been aimed at Long Jiang, and as he footsteps, it got closer and closer, and it was gradually clearly visible.
He Dahu's ugly eagle hooked nose, thin lips, purple tongue, and red eyes became closer and closer, exuding a crazy aura.
"Little cub, I don't care what secret weapon you use, anyone who dares to hurt me He Dahu, you especially inquire and let you get out of the He family compound alive, I will take your surname."
With He Dahu's footsteps, the muzzle of the gun became closer and closer, and after a while, he finally came to Long Jiang, paused, and stood straight on his head......
A loaded gun, held tightly to the head, is the worst feeling in the world.
Long Jiang's eyes rolled up slightly, and the swarthy barrel of the gun reflected the lights of the building, exuding a ghostly light of death, reflecting He Dahu's crazy expression and fierce gaze.
Long Jiang's eyes traveled through time, as if he saw the tragic picture of a shotgun bullet being fired by a gangster, and his head being blown out by a shot.
"Don't."
Xia Yu'er screamed and screamed, but Xia Mingzhu tightly covered her mouth.
He Dahu saw that Longjiang was so frightened that he didn't dare to move again, he was very proud, and said with silver gray: "Little girl, don't say no, I promise, I will make you comfortable for a while!" Ha ha. โ
This kid laughed wildly in his mouth, but he was vigilant, the gun in his hand was motionless, stubbornly against Long Jiang's head, and his fingers were tightly clasped to the trigger in the retainer, just waiting for the command from the brain, lightly buckled, and shot out.
The explosive energy contained in the barrel forced Long Jiang to raise his left hand high, but his thumb and index finger were slightly aimed at He Dahu, he wanted to fight and shoot out the evil energy, but he didn't dare to compare the speed with the bullet.
Faced with the biggest danger in his life, Long Jiang couldn't calm down, and for a while, his eyes rolled wildly, and a trace of cold sweat flowed down.
Seeing that He Dahu's eyes were getting more and more crazy, Long Jiang suddenly remembered a reason, and hurriedly said: "Before we came, we brought 2 million cash, and I was afraid that it would be unsafe to bury it in a secret place, if you kill me, you won't be able to find the money." โ
He Dahu was full of disbelief: "2 million? I collapsed you, find these girls, you can get the same, less special to me. "If you want to tighten with one hand, you want to pull the trigger.
Xia Mingzhu was in a hurry and said helpfully: "Really, there is such a thing, but we didn't get out of the car, he got out of the car and ran far away to bury it." If you kill him, you really won't find the money. โ
He Dahu was half incredulous, staring at a pair of red eyes, snorting and panting, obviously hesitating.
At this time, the old witch carried a string of shiny things, pushed the door out, and ran over: "Big Tiger, use your father's handcuffs to buckle him, and go back to find money." โ
He Dahu laughed wildly, and a smell of wine gushed out: "It's still my mother who has a way, so let's do it." The gun in his hand was not ambiguous at all, and it was still tightly pressed against Long Jiang's head.
Long Jiang breathed a long sigh of relief, no matter what happened, this life was temporarily saved.
The old witch was very cunning, and did not step forward, threw the shiny steel cuffs to the ground from a distance, jumped a few times, and jumped to the feet of Xia Mingzhu.
He Dahu yelled:
"Three dead, buckle him up!"
Deng Ziqi sobbed, bent down to pick up the handcuffs, trembled and walked towards Longjiang, and tried hard to put the roast on him, but unfortunately she had a pair of Yangchun white and tender hands that were tapping on the mouse and keyboard, and she buckled them for a long time, but she couldn't get the handcuffs.
"Change someone, grass mud horse, ** girl, slip a little!" Xia Yuer was trembling, and she couldn't use it either; Xia Mingzhu tried it, but he couldn't use it, so he was so anxious that He Dahu scolded!
The old witch stood next to her and couldn't help it, snorting and scolding: "You grass goods, what else can you do except split your thighs and get grass from the masters?" Owe grass goods! โ
Raising the elephant's legs, he kicked Xia Mingzhu hard, snatched the handcuffs, lowered his head and handcuffed Long Jiang's wrists, his fat body was like an elephant, temporarily covering He Dahu's vision. A fox smell came surgingly, and Longjiang almost fainted.
Here's your chance!
Long Jiang slammed his shot, his knees loosened, his body sank, his right hand held the muzzle of the gun tightly, and he lifted it up suddenly, but his whole body reached the old witch's wide chest, and he shouted "Lie down!" โ
He Dahu was startled, his fingers moved, and finally triggered the trigger, and the firing pin hit the bullet explosives fiercely!
Xia Mingzhu and Deng Ziqi quickly fell down when they heard the sound, only Xia Yuer stood stupidly and stunned, Xia Mingzhu raised her leg ruthlessly, kicked hard, and kicked Xia Yuer's leg bend, and the eldest lady fell to the ground with her heel, gnawing on a mouth full of dirt.
Suddenly, an earth-shattering loud sound erupted in everyone's ears, as if a landslide, and as if there was a thunderbolt on the head, the eardrums shook wildly, and they were blind in an instant, and the iron door behind them made a loud noise, full of holes, and a lot of iron sand penetrated the iron sheet and shot outside.
Long Jiang held the barrel of the gun in his hand and held it high above the top, the roar of the bullet shook his head, but the evil energy of his left thumb burst out, He Dahu tattooed his chest, and immediately opened a blood hole the size of a wine glass!
The old witch was shocked to the ground, and her mouth was repeatedly scolded, and Long Jiang only saw her mouth open and close, and couldn't hear anything, so he kicked her away.
He Dahu was attacked in the chest, his whole body was weak, he had already let go of his hands, the gun was in Long Jiang's hand, and the barrel and firing pin were pinched and broken by Long Jiang a few times, and with a move of his index finger, it was dismantled into a pile of broken copper and iron.
In the middle of the lightning, He Dahu lay on the ground, strands of blood came out of his mouth, his fingers scratched his chest in vain, there was a blood hole the size of a wine cup, Long Jiang shot out angrily, shot him through his left chest, black blood gushed out from his heart, and the evil energy was constantly sucked by Long Jiang.
"Big Tiger, my son."
The old witch got up, holding the head of the big tiger face like white paper, crying and shouting, shaking his head vigorously, He Dahu, who was usually bad and did nothing, was motionless at this time, and his eyes gradually lost their brilliance.
The old witch cried loudly, sprinkled her hands stained with her son's blood, looked at Long Jiang viciously with a pair of toad eyes, lowered her head and picked up a sharp knife, and stabbed at Long Jiang viciously, and was kicked by Long Jiang, her thumb was slightly extended, and 50 evil energy shot out, penetrating her cheeks, and her face was full of blood, and she fell to the ground in pain.
"Longjiang, run, don't rub in."
Xia Mingzhu pulled Xia Yu'er with her left hand and Deng Ziqi with her right hand, and she had already opened the big black iron door and shouted at Longjiang.
The two big black and brown wolf dogs broke free, and when they saw that the old witch was knocked down, they barked fiercely at several people, but they did not dare to step forward without the support of their masters.
The four of them hurriedly opened the side door, the three women were in front, Long Jiang was behind, and the wolf bรจi escaped!
Finally escaped from Shengtian, the white Cruiser in the distance exuded a friendly light, and in just a few minutes, several people felt like a long year!
Out of the gate, the four of them stood in unison, stunned for a moment.
A series of cars roared in the distance, the headlights of the snow shook, a convoy came, the speed was very fast, in a blink of an eye to the entrance of the village, over the Cooluzer, towards the Pearl Tower, Longjiang counted slightly, there were seven cars.
The car arrived in a blink of an eye, and with the help of the dazzling lights, seeing that it was a Land Rover BMW, Xia Mingzhu was shocked, took out his mobile phone, and there was still no signal.
The cars stopped about ten meters in front of the dark gate of the He family's compound, and the bright lights gathered, pulling the figures of the four people in Longjiang long, shaking alone on the ground.
The four of them couldn't open their eyes because of the lights, only to hear the car door "bang bang" open, Long Jiang's heart sank, and more than a dozen fierce men jumped down, and the black pressure was gathered together, carrying bright knives and black guns in their hands.
The leaders were two fat black men, each with a big eagle hooked nose like He Dahu on their faces, and short guns in their hands.
The two of them walked over with the group of people step by step, and when they saw the four of Longjiang, they couldn't help laughing:
"I'm cวo, so many beautiful girls, the boss is really a bear, and he said that he can't stand it, grass, don't let the girls suck it dry, right?"
"Third child, something is wrong, the gate seems to have been shot."
"Really, I'm cวo, don't run, stop!"
Long Jiang pulled the three women and turned their heads and ran, just out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den, a He Dahu with a gun was already a headache, not to mention more than a dozen fierce men.
I don't know who the two people who picked the head were, judging from the eagle hooked nose on their faces that were extremely similar to the old witch and He Dahu, they must be brothers.
The four of them hurriedly ran back to the compound, Deng Ziqi just wanted to close the door, but was kicked open by the black-faced man, and he was kicked to the ground with the door.
Deng Ziqi and Xia Yuer Xia Mingzhu held hands together, fell down, and rolled into gourds all over the ground.
Xia Yu'er glanced at Longjiang and ran frantically in, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Xiao Jiangzi, you have no righteousness, you have no conscience, ah......" Her neck tightened, and she was forced to her face with a machete by a rural man.
Xia Mingzhu saw that Longjiang gave up a few people to flee for their lives alone, and sighed, his life has come to this, can he still count on others? Forget it, Long Jiang is not his own person, can he still be expected to save his life?
Ignoring the screams of the women behind him and the loud threats of the big man, Long Jiang hurried forward, where there were two black figures, one was He Dahu, who was already dead, and the other was the old witch who was still humming and chirping after his teeth were broken by Long Jiang.
Those men who were injured by Longjiang in the arms and legs did not know where to hide.
Ignoring the blood under his feet, Long Jiang kicked away the debris that was in the way, lowered his head and picked up a boning knife, grabbed the old witch's hair, ignored her screams, pulled it up, strangled her neck with one hand, and pierced the knife straight into her fat chin.
A little further down there, it's the throat.
Long Jiang put his arms around the old witch's neck and turned around, and shouted at the black man at the gate: "Let go of those three women, or I will stab her to death!" โ