Chapter 201: Brothers join forces to destroy the murder
Lao Su's angry voice came from the headset of Longjiang air: "Big brother, I hit them to death, you hurry up and escape," Hearing the roar of Lao Su's car outside, and seeing that the car lights were as bright as snow, illuminating the entire bungalow with an unusually clear line of sight, Longjiang knew that the best time to kill the enemy had come,
The two killers were startled by the car that suddenly broke in, looking at the steel monster not far away, spewing a big mouthful of exhaust gas, lighting up the dazzling xenon headlights, and adding the throttle fiercely, they did not hesitate to hit the direction where the two were located, they all raised their guns to shoot, "pop" twice, the pale and weak bullets panicked and did not hit the driver, one hit the hood and bounced out, and the other passed through the windshield and shot straight into the passenger seat,
The car came in an instant, and in order to prevent being hit by the car, the two didn't have time to shoot a second time, giving up the opportunity to fight on the opposite side, and rolled to both sides with one left and one right, trying to avoid the speeding steel monster.
Long Jiang probed out from the gate, just in time for Lao Su to force the two of them to roll over the critical moment, the fighter plane was fleeting, taking advantage of the moment when Lao Su drove the car with a piercing brake sound, causing the killer to panic, Long Jiang stretched out his thumb Shaoshang gun, one left and one right, a total of nearly 4,000 evil energy roared, broke through the barrier of the thumb Shaoshang acupuncture point, tore through the air and shot out,
"Squeak," in the piercing voice, the front bumper of the taxi was only a centimeter away from the outer wall of the bungalow, which could be stopped, and the dust was raised high, Lao Su kicked the car door with a machete, and rushed down desperately in the dusty dance, and when he came to the two killers, he was surprised to find that the blood hole in the back of the two of them was wide open, and half of the head was bombarded, and the already dead could not die anymore.
Long Jiang walked out with difficulty holding on to the door frame, and Lao Su was overjoyed: "Big brother, what's wrong with your legs, are you okay?"
Long Jiangju was moved, in the face of the killer's crossbow and muzzle, not every friend has the courage to rush forward, what is a friend, it is not a mountain alliance and a sea oath, every day wine and meat pierce the intestines, and the chest beats loudly, it is called a friend,
When encountering danger, especially when it may threaten your own safety, you can rush to you regardless of your personal safety, this is a friend, no, this is a buddy, a brother of life and death who can deliver his back on the battlefield,
"Brother Su, I'm fine, it's just that I've been squatting for a long time, and my legs are a little numb," Long Jiang's voice was a little excited, his left hand patted his right leg, and his kung fu eased up in a few seconds.
"Old Su, don't call me big brother, if I don't have you today, it's really troublesome, maybe I'll have to explain here," Long Jiang said with palpitations,
"Big brother, I will be with them in the future, I will call you the boss, you are our common boss!" Lao Su saw it with his own eyes this time, Long Jiang didn't lift his shoulders and his legs didn't move, and the two gangsters died on the ground inexplicably, and then thought of Long Jiang's amazing medical skills, Lao Su admired this young brother more and more.
No, it's the boss,
Long Jiang and Lao Su started to search the eight corpses on the ground one by one.
The four killers have hideous faces, strong muscles, and thick calluses on their palms, except for two crossbows, a bag of steel arrows, two sweet potato grenades, and four silenced pistols in their pockets, they are clean and slippery in their pockets, and there is nothing superfluous.
The stammering man who poked his foot and turned over the door and the six sons and Du Dazhi turned out a lot of things, and Lao Su helped them to put them on the ground one by one: private keys, mobile phones, ID documents, bank cards, hotel room cards and four deposit slips,
Long Jiang took a closer look at the four deposit certificates, all of which were automatic deposit vouchers on the ATM machine, checked the bank card numbers of the four people, and found that Du Dazhi was 50,000 yuan, and the remaining three apprentices were 10,000 yuan each, and the deposit time was yesterday morning, and then thought of the threatening letter received in the afternoon in the old lady's store, and the answer faintly surfaced.
The four masters and apprentices made a small fortune out of nowhere, first opened a house, then deposited money in the bank, and then sent a threatening letter, and finally came to the appointment in the middle of the night, but it was a death date.
The vicious killer, the reckless and stupid master and apprentice, the corpses are all over the waste warehouse, and there is an invisible hand controlling it, who did it, what is the purpose of what he wants to kill himself, Long Jiang, who has always hated deep thinking, in the face of this corpse, his eyes narrowed,
The only person who can know that the black-faced man killed Tan Wu is Chunxiu Lou, and Chunxiu Lou is said to be the property of Li Da Shao's uncle, in that murder that made Longjiang vomit, the only one who did not die was one person: Li Houting,
Thinking of the various ugliness of the Li family in the auction hall, Long Jiang's heart gradually hardened,
"Boss, there's still a living one here, still panting, come and see," Long Jiang's thoughts were interrupted by Lao Su's surprised voice:
The man was covered in tendon meat, face down by Lao Su turned over, with a dusty face, black hair on his chest, black eyebrows and big eyes, big mouth and teeth, and not much hair on his meaty head, which was the big hair that Long Jiang had just put down, the only guy who survived this flip door challenge,
Long Jiang waved his left hand and slapped him awake with a few palms,
Da Mao slowly opened his cowbell-like eyes, shook his confused head, stretched out his hand and scratched a few large bags on his neck that were bitten by mosquitoes, and the urn sound opened his mouth: ", where is this,"
Seeing Long Jiang and Lao Su in a blink of an eye, he was taken aback, a carp jumped up, a Yan Qing turned over the drum at the beginning, his fists were as dense as rain, whipping a line, and in a blink of an eye, he rubbed his body and attacked.
Lao Su was startled, carrying a machete and just about to get started, but he saw this reckless guy who was bluffing at first glance, as if he had suddenly hit an invisible train, and his head turned to the ground, holding on to an acupuncture point under his ribs.
In less than a minute, Da Mao's shouting voice gradually became hoarse, his eyes began to white, and he was about to faint in pain, Long Jiang squatted down with a smile, pulled away his big hand with his right hand, and gently patted his ribs with his left hand, and a soft kindness went in,
Da Mao shouted immediately, under the bright headlights, this kid's belly bulged, and he looked at Longjiang with bull's eyes, and the pain just now made him lose his strength.
"Boy, you are like this, I can crush you to death with one finger, don't think about doing anything with me," Long Jiang said viciously, seeing that Da Mao's eyes still showed an unconvinced expression, he smiled slightly, and his left hand passed 200 good energy,
Da Mao suddenly came to strength, got up with a bang, stared at Longjiang, and didn't look at Lao Su, although he was a little muddy, but the feeling of practicing martial arts for a long time told him, the guy with the machete is not worth mentioning, the yellow-faced and smiling guy in front of him is the fierce opponent,
"I can give you a chance, but I tell you, you see, I can put you down with one finger,"
Da Mao didn't believe it, wiped the dust on his face with his hand, put on the most proud set of fists and feet, poured into the dantian, shouted, his fists brought out an afterimage, his buttocks fell, his right foot turned up, and poked at the calf in front of Long Jiang,
Long Jiang felt a cold wind, with a strong murderous aura towards his leg, if he was poked by Da Mao, Long Jiang's leg would be broken 100%, and it was that kind of comminuted fracture, which could not be repaired, and it was a lame person to heal the injury.
But Da Mao didn't have a chance at all, his legs were halfway, and he didn't wait for the force, the other party smiled and said: "Lie down", the yellow-faced man didn't move, just waved his hand, to be precise, he raised his thumb, and a cold airflow suddenly drilled into the big bag acupuncture points under the armpits exposed by Da Mao's raised fist,
Da Mao screamed, and the pain under his ribs was extremely great, as if a sharp blade pierced in, all the way through the muscles, tissues, and blood vessels, cutting off countless painful nerves, until it reached the most important organ of the human body, the heart, exploded, his eyes rolled, and he fainted in pain again.
Long Jiang ignored this pen, found the mobile phone of the four people in the Jetta car, looked at it, all had the password to turn on, forget it, throw it aside, these are naturally Mimi to deal with,
"Boss, what's the trouble with this bastard, just kill it," Lao Su searched everyone's pockets, kicked Da Mao, and said fiercely, for these evil men who threaten the safety of Long Jiang and Xiaoyu, he is fierce,
"Lao Su, keep him, this kid is not bad in nature and will not die, the most important thing is that I have to get the news I need from his mouth," said Long Jiang woke up Da Mao again,
Twice fainted inexplicably, frightened this muddy person, when he saw that Long Jiang had no temper, his spirit collapsed, his eyes were full of horror, and his hands and feet trembled,
"Master, you can release your internal qi outside, you are the master said to be a master, don't be like me, I'm a poor boxer, let me go, hero," Da Mao is really scared, since he was a child, the first time he saw a master who was better than the master, and the cow was not a grade or two,
Long Jiang kicked him: "Get up, your master was killed by someone else, come and take a look,"
"What," this muddy man didn't pretend to be a bear, he got up with a wheel, and saw the corpses all over the ground by the light of the car, and when he saw the corpses of the stammer, the master and the six sons, he ran over with a sad cry, touched the snort, looked at the pulse, and finally hugged Du Dazhi, who was covered in blood, and cried loudly,
"I don't live anymore, you kill my master, kill the sixth son and stammer, I fight with you," Da Mao gently put down the master's corpse, picked up the steel cigarette pouch pot left by the sixth son, and rushed towards Longjiang with a howl,
Da Mao was angry, his feet were floating, his hands and feet were completely disorganized, and he was kicked to the ground by Lao Su next to him, and the cigarette bag pot hit a stone on the ground, making a golden and iron sound,
"Grass mud horse, take a good look, who killed your master, who saved your little life, you are a pen," Lao Su squatted and raised his big slap, crackling and jerking, and his big fat face was high and swollen,