Chapter Seventy-Four: Close Fire
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Zhang Zongwei walked very hard, he had injuries on both legs, especially his left leg, he was shot, and was stabbed in half by a three-edged bayonet, the wound has not healed until now, he walked a distance just now, the wound opened and the blood soaked through the bandage, and a drop fell to the ground, but there was no painful expression on his face, there was only a cold murderous aura.
He stood in the shadow with his back against a concrete pillar and pointed his pistol at Liu Handong.
The addition of the fifth gun broke the balance, and Zhan Ziyu was overjoyed: "Viagra, you came just in time, help me take down Liu Handong." ”
Zhang Zongwei didn't rush to shoot, his face couldn't be seen in the dark, but he could feel the gloom.
"People are here today, let's take advantage of this time to explain a few things clearly." Zhang Zongwei said.
Liu Handong's muzzle was still aimed at Zhan Ziyu, and he quickly assessed the danger of the three opponents, Zhan Ziyu was born as a policeman, and he had more opportunities to contact firearms, and his marksmanship should be good, and there were hostages in his hands, and he had no fear, and his threat was the highest.
Wei Weihao, who was closest to him, could glimpse his hand holding the gun trembling out of the corner of his eye, and with Ma Ling restraining him, he was the least threatening.
Zhang Zongwei has a deep hatred with himself, he is seriously injured in the leg and still holds a gun to seek revenge, which shows his perseverance, but his gun posture is wrong, he has crutches under his arm, his arm is half-bent, and he looks like he was born in a wild road, and the distance is more than fifteen steps, pistol shooting is actually the most difficult, and the direction of the May Fourth style is poor, and he may not be able to hit himself if he really fires, so his threat is medium.
No one spoke, and everyone was highly nervous, for fear that they would be distracted and taken the lead.
Zhang Zongwei continued: "Liu Handong, my two legs are not good, I am afraid that I will have to use crutches for the rest of my life in the future, and we must die between the two, anyway, you can't get out of this door today, just tell the truth in front of Ziyu, gamble on the boat, do you grab it." ”
"Yes." Liu Handong replied to him, it was useless not to admit it, the gun in his hand was snatched from the gambling boat, and Zhan Ziyu could naturally recognize it.
Zhang Zongwei nodded: "You are still sincere, let me ask you again, did you give my family's money and my son's money to buy a car?" ”
"Yes." Liu Handong still admitted.
Zhang Zongwei smiled pitifully: "You are quite good at tricks, even Ziyu was deceived by you." ”
"Viagra, I never doubted you, the conscience of heaven and earth." Zhan Ziyu hurriedly cleared up.
"Ziyu, I don't blame you, whoever did such a thing, you have to be suspicious, more than 10 million, it's not a small number." Zhang Zongwei has been in the society for many years, and he is old and spirited, so he doesn't believe Zhan Ziyu's insincere words.
"Go on, you killed my mother, right?" Zhang Zongwei asked one last question.
"Not really." Liu Handong continued to point at Zhan Ziyu, "Do you see the guy behind me, he did it, I have a video of him entering your house, it's in my phone, do you want to watch it?" ”
"Fart!" Wei Weihao was anxious, he knew that Zhang Zongwei was the most ruthless in the river, and the hatred of killing his mother was not shared, and he wanted to live for a few more years.
Zhang Zongwei had doubts in his heart, half an hour ago he called his father and learned that the old men who played chess in the community reported that a group of strangers came to the house for an accident in order to be a black fat man, and Wei Weihao is in line with this characteristic, of course, Liu Handong's suspicion cannot be ruled out, after all, he has just been to Liu's house in Jiangbei, and it is reasonable for the other party to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth.
"It was Liu Handong who did it, and the police also have video evidence, that is, he killed your mother and took $80,000 from your closet!" Wei Weihao hurriedly defended with a white face.
Zhang Zongwei's heart was shocked, his father did not explain the $80,000 incident to the police, only his family and the murderer could know that Wei Weihao was the real murderer!
In an instant, countless memories came to my heart, in order to protect my stubborn self, my mother didn't know how many times she scolded and fought with others, in order to save herself from prison, she begged her grandfather to sue her grandmother, and spent all the money for demolition, thinking that she could spend her old age in peace, but she died in the hands of this person, Zhang Zongwei was furious, and the killing intent came up at once, and the muzzle of the gun turned, and the two shots were fired at Wei Weihao.
The gunshots rang out, and the four people who were nervous began to shoot subconsciously, and in the hall of the abandoned unfinished building shrouded in the moonlight, gunfire suddenly appeared, and the muzzle flame reflected the red faces.
Zhan Ziyu pushed the hostage in his hand hard to Liu Handong, raised his gun and shot at him, and Liu Handong also shot at Zhan Ziyu at the first time, and quickly moved away at the same time, Zhan Ziyu's bullet missed, but he was shot by Liu Handong, fortunately he wore a bulletproof vest, and his internal organs were fine, but the ribs seemed to be broken.
Two bullets hit Wei Weihao's chest, and he was blocked by a bulletproof vest from death, but the powerful kinetic energy of the Type 51 pistol bullet made him stagger to the ground, and his right hand pulled the trigger again and again, and the bullets shot to the ceiling, none of which hit.
Ma Ling's target was knocked down by Zhang Zongwei, and there was another Liu Handong between Zhan Ziyu, and her reaction was fast enough, she immediately turned the muzzle of the gun and shot at Zhang Zongwei, the first bullet missed, and the second bullet hit Zhang Zongwei's shoulder.
Zhang Zongwei shot at Ma Ling, pulled the trigger, and went blind, the gun god Lao Xing made a set of guns, but the kung fu of making bullets was almost there, and the blind rate of reloaded bullets was very high, and unfortunately he ran into a stinker.
Ma Ling fired another shot, knocking Zhang Chongwei down.
Xin Xiaowan was too frightened, screaming like crazy and rushing towards Liu Handong, Zhan Ziyu leaned against the wall and raised his gun to gnaw his teeth and aim at Xin Xiaowan's heart.
said that it was too late, Liu Handong grabbed Xin Xiaowan, turned around and protected her behind him with a dashing turn, and at the same time raised his gun to shoot at Zhan Ziyu.
The night sky, which was still quite clear, did not know where a dark cloud floated to cover the moon, and the abandoned building was dark in a flash, and the shooting was all based on feeling, and the two kept pulling the trigger towards each other's standing positions, pouring bullets, until the ammunition was exhausted, the empty warehouse hung up, the gunshots were deafening, echoing again and again, followed by the sound of countless bullet casings clanging and rolling on the concrete floor.
Wei Weihao sat against the wall, still conscious, raised his gun and fired a shot at Zhang Zongwei, but he still missed.
Zhang Zongwei also sat on the ground, threw away the pistol, raised the crutch board and pulled the hidden trigger, a bullet shot from the end of the crutch, the gunfire was huge, and the orange muzzle flame made people's eyes flash.
The 7.62mm military rifle bullet swirled into Wei Weihao's forehead, lifting his skull entirely, splashing his brains everywhere, and he died on the spot.
Ma Ling was thrilled to see it, and fired two more shots at Zhang Zongwei, one shot missed, one shot hit, and then pulled the trigger, and there was no bullet.
The moon came out of the clouds, the moonlight sprinkled the earth again, and the battle over there was over, Zhan Ziyu sat against the wall, his eyes were wide open, and there was a bloody hole in his cheek.
Liu Handong breathed a sigh of relief, touched his armpits, his hands were full of blood, he blocked a shot for Xin Xiaowan, but he didn't feel the pain at all, the battle was too intense, and the sharp secretion of adrenaline made the pain lost.
But the bullet that passed through his ribs still hit Xin Xiaowan's vital point, and she was bleeding from her mouth, breathing rapidly: "Winter melon, I'm going to die." ”
Liu Handong glanced at the battlefield, Zhang Zongwei didn't move, Wei Weihao's heavenly spirit cover was lifted, there was no danger, he tore off a piece of clothing to help Xin Xiaowan hold down the wound, "You won't die." ”
"I have a watch in my bag, and I gave it to you, so let's take it as my last thought...... You put it on and I'll take a look. Xin Xiaowan pointed to the Hermes bag on the ground and said.
Liu Handong picked up the bag, took out the Omega watch from it and put it on.
Looking at Xin Xiaowan again, a smile appeared on her blood-colored face: "It's good-looking, with you, the story of the two of us can make a movie, who do you think is better to be the starring role...... I think Jason Statham is the best fit to play you...... Fan Bingbing plays me...... I haven't figured out who the director is looking for, and the producer is looking for Bao Shihong......"
She chattered, her voice getting weaker and weaker, and her eyelids drooping.
"Don't fall asleep, wake up." Liu Handong picked up Xin Xiaowan by the waist, pulled the wound under his ribs, and grinned in pain, walking out with difficulty.
Ma Ling walked in front of Zhang Zongwei vigilantly, and saw that there was gunsmoke curling at the end of his crutches, and the steel pipe had been blown into a bell mouth, the old Xingkeng people used inferior steel pipes, and this kind of improvised rifle could only be fired two or three before it had to be blown up, but the other crutch was restored and did not move, Ma Ling hurriedly kicked it into the distance, Zhang Zongwei still opened his eyes, and smiled at Ma Ling, he was injured in the leg, and he was shot a few times, and he was already out of breath.
For this kind of dying person, Ma Ling couldn't be ruthless, and retreated silently, thinking that he would fend for himself.
Ma Ling supported Liu Handong, Liu Handong hugged Xin Xiaowan, and the three of them moved out step by step, suddenly Ma Ling heard a sound behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Zhang Zongwei struggling to get up from the ground, picking up his crutches and shaking it, and a sharp bayonet came out of front of him, and he actually rushed over like this, as if he had not been injured in his leg at all.
"Be careful!" Ma Ling shouted, Liu Handong turned his head to look, but with Xin Xiaowan in his arms, he couldn't move and didn't have time to dodge, so he saw Ma Ling stepping forward to block behind him.
The bayonet stabbed Ma Ling in the stomach.
"Ma Ling!" Liu Handong shouted heartbreakingly.
Ma Ling held the crutches tightly, kicked Zhang Zongwei away, slowly pulled out the crutch bayonet, snorted in pain, stabbed down, hit Zhang Zongwei's heart, pulled it out, and stabbed it again, and the blood spurted outward.
The move just now has exhausted all of Zhang Zongwei's potential, and a generation of heroes in the rivers and lakes, the so-called No. 1 ruthless man in Omi, has shed the last drop of blood in this way, and he will not be blind.
After stabbing this knife, Ma Ling seemed to have exhausted all his strength, fell to the ground, and never moved again.
The flashlight was shining in the distance, it was Brother Qi who was back, and he was stunned when he saw this scene.
"Call and call an ambulance!" These were Liu Handong's last words, and he realized that he was not only shot in the armpit, but also had two gunshot wounds on his body.
Qi Qingyu hurriedly took out his mobile phone to dial the 12o emergency number, and before he could dial it, he saw a group of policemen wearing bulletproof vests and helmets rushing over, holding a steel shield and holding a slight charge, and quickly controlled the scene.
Under the bright flashlight, the hall of the abandoned building was covered with blood and bullet casings, the walls were covered with bullet marks, and two corpses sat in the corner.
Wei Weihao didn't need to look at it, his head flew half off, and he was dead.
Wan Xudong stepped forward and tried Zhan Ziyu's snort: "There is still gas." ”
A black-painted armored police car smashed through the gate of the construction site and drove in, and the officers carried the wounded into the car, the siren sounded, the police lights flashed, and drove to the nearest hospital.