With a dull "bang" and "bang" sounded, Huang Shi had already thrown a third punch on the car window, but just like the two punches in front of him, the glass of the car window still did not move.

"Lao Huang, you work hard......"

"Zhilu said, Zhilu said......" Huang Shi gritted his teeth, he smashed a few punches just now, and he really didn't use all his strength, because the half-standing and half-kneeling posture made him unable to exert all his strength, and every time he threw a punch just now, the force point was on his injured right thigh, so after every punch, the counterattack force came back with the vibration, and what made him hurt was his clenched teeth.

Huang Shi saw that the Hummer in the distance had stopped, and the body was still moving back and forth because of the rapid braking, this time no matter how desperate he was, he had to smash the window open, otherwise when they rushed over again, it was estimated that everyone would die.

Taking a deep breath, Huang Shi supported the back seat with his left hand, and the person stood up suddenly, and then moved his right hand firmly behind him.

"Ah...... Ah......h

With a "poof", the glass cracked in response, and where Huangshi's punch hit, a fist-sized white circle appeared there, and that part of the glass had begun to crack under his huge force.

"Lao Huang, come on, come on......" Shi Wenbo was really about to cry because he saw the hope of survival.

Bai Xiaohei was also turning his head to watch Huang Shi punch just now, he was already desperate, although he knew a long time ago that he might die on the street one day, but he never thought that he would be locked in the car by the opponent, and then killed by them with a gun, burned to death with gasoline, or simply hit to death by them and other cars.

When he couldn't start the car and couldn't open the door, he despaired of his future, so he just watched Yellowstone quietly and watched him smash his fist against the window glass over there. He didn't think that Huangshi could smash them from the inside with a single fist, because it was no better than being outside the car, in the car, whether people kicked the windows in the seats, or broke the windows with their hands or elbows, they would only be pushed by the reaction force, and it would be difficult to exert force at all.

So when he saw Huangshi swing his fist three times, each time it was in vain, the window was as hard as a walnut shell, and hitting it with his fist was like an egg hitting a stone, maybe it might be better to kick the left door with his foot, and there might be a glimmer of hope to kick the door open.

But with Huangshi's fourth fist, the glass actually left a circle of fist-sized white cracks after a "poof", Bai Xiaohei couldn't help but open his mouth wide, just now his heart was like ashes, but now there is a bit of a resurrection, because he also sees the hope of survival.

"Brother Huang, come on, ......, Brother Huang...... Come on......"

"Ah...... Ah......h

With a "poof", the glass crack in the circle of fists became bigger under Yellowstone's punch, and became as big as a football.

"Lao Huang, come on, the glass is about to break, come again......"

"Brother Huang, come on, ......, Brother Huang ......"

"Ah...... Ah......h

In this way, Huang Shi was stimulated by the pain in his leg like crazy, punch after punch, and the white crack finally changed from the size of a fist, to the size of a football, to the size of a basketball, to the size of a washbasin, and finally spread to the entire car window in a divergent manner.

"Hahaha...... Lao Huang is a good ......"

"Brother Huang, hurry up and ......"

"Ah......" With Huangshi's punch, the window glass finally cracked after a "bang", and the glass that was already full of spider webs turned into small pieces of fragments falling from the car window under this blow.

"Ha Lu haha, there is salvation, there is salvation......"

Apparently Shi Wenbo was happy a little early, and Huang Shi, who had just smashed the window glass, saw the Humvee, which had already gathered enough horsepower to rush towards this direction, and was now less than 10 meters away from the car, and it might not take less than two seconds to hit their car again.

"They're here again......" Through the rear window of the car that had no glass, Bai Xiaohei also saw the car, and the ecstatic mood just now fell into a trough again, I wonder if Lu Dao will be as lucky as the last two times this time.

Then he felt a huge force coming, and the whole person flew up, and he seemed to be able to hear his body being hit on the steering wheel, and then the bones in his body made a "click", "click" sound, but before the pain could reach his head, he sank into darkness.

……

The Humvee slowly reversed backwards, and the car in front of it, which had been badly deformed, "creaked...... The sound of "squeaking ......" seems to remind people of the tragic fate that has befallen it.

"Cough", "cough", the lynx sitting in the Humvee covered his mouth with the back of his hand, and coughed dryly twice, although it was three thousand kills, but it was also eight hundred self-inflicted damage, and the taste of crashing with the car was actually not good, and he seemed to have some internal injuries.

However, he has been following Bai Xiaohei for a long time these days, and finally met him with the opportunity to be alone outside, and his subordinate brothers are not around, and the two people sitting in the car are not on the mixed road, one is doing business in Banfu, and he is just a businessman who has dealings with Bai Xiaohei, which is the previous section of the gang to send someone to investigate.

The other is a mainlander, I don't know what Lu Dao does, he only came from China a few days ago, this is what he personally went to the front desk to ask, but these days this mainlander has been staying in his guest room from staying in the hotel, and I don't know what Lu Dao is doing.

Bobcat personally admires Bai Xiaohei, a new generation of the "Big Circle" gang can gain a firm foothold in Vancouver's Chinatown with more than a dozen people under his hands, and fight for a small piece of territory, which is simply his idol.

It's just that he doesn't make white powder himself, but he doesn't let others do it, and he doesn't let others sell white powder to the Chinese on his territory, so he offends a group of people, not only the Vietnamese hate him to the core, but the traditional gangsters in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan also hate him, and some people in the gang who belong to the "big circle" like Bai Xiaohei also hate him, because he is cutting off people's money.

Bobcat is a 14K people, they have a long history of hatred between the traditional gangsters and gangs of Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, and since the 90s of the last century, the "big circle" has long been famous in the underworld of Hong Kong and Macao. The "Great Circle" was originally composed of the Red Guards and educated youths during the Cultural Revolution, and also included some veterans, mainly from Guangdong, Hunan, Shanghai, and some other provinces. In the later stages of the Cultural Revolution, these people smuggled people into Hong Kong in a big way, trying to find a world of their own in Hong Kong with the courage they had cultivated in the mainland.

However, due to differences in language and cultural concepts, as well as discrimination from Hong Kong citizens, it is difficult for these "big circles" to gain a foothold, and many people have started their careers in the underworld. The "big circle" itself is not as hierarchical and well-organized as the local gangs in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan. When they first debuted, most of them were homeless and unconcerned, so they were ruthless and very good at using their brains when they were in trouble with local gangs such as 14K and Shuifang, and even if they were arrested, they generally did not turn against the water, and boasted that they "grew up under the red flag, and their roots were red", and if they couldn't hide in the local area, they went to the mainland and left, leaving the Hong Kong police at a loss.

Due to the fact that they had done too many cases and could no longer stay in Hong Kong and Macao, some "big circles" "ran away" to North America in the mid-to-late 80s, mainly on the west coast of Canada, and since then the ecological balance of the Canadian underworld has been broken. In Vancouver, the "big circle" opened a series of killings against the Vietnamese gang, the Indian gang and the Iranian gang, which really killed the prestige of the mainland gangsters.

But when they first came to Canada, they faced more problems than when they first arrived in Hong Kong. They were faced with an unfamiliar environment that was completely different from that of Chinese society. At that time, the mainstream Canadian society was even more discriminatory against the Chinese, and those Taishan overseas Chinese in Chinatown would only be cowardly towards foreigners, and the local Chinese gangs used to be able to show off their might in Chinatown, collect protection money, and open "pornography gambling". But since the Vietnamese landed in Canada, they went on a rampage, and Nuo's Chinatown turned out to be the world of the Vietnamese gang.

For Bai Xiaohei's parents, they could only settle down in Chinatown at first. Who knows that those Taishan people except those who speak Taishan dialect, no one else hires or hires anyone, and even the white people think that the Chinese are as cowardly as these Taishan people, and Taishan dialect and Guangzhou vernacular are Chinese dialects. Looking at this situation, where could these "big circles" stand such a bird spirit, and after several desperate negotiations with the Vietnamese, the Vietnamese gang was defeated, and the Vietnamese gangsters were driven out of Chinatown in many cities.

After entering the new century, due to the need for "transformation," the "big circle" had to use some ghost boys and local Chinese native boys, and they were inevitably exploited by the police and sent undercover agents in, and the "big circle" also suffered several major setbacks. In addition, gangs from Hong Kong, Macao, and Taiwan and the Vietnamese all wanted to control him to death, and the "Great Circle" had already lost several fierce generals.

"Pheasant, give them a shot." The lynx looked at the car in front of it that was emitting green smoke, there was no movement in the car, and it was estimated that the people inside should not be far from death under such a violent impact. But if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if, if these people are saved by the passing car, it will be a failure.

"Okay." The tall, lanky man sitting in the passenger seat said yes, unbuckled his seat belt, then pulled a gun from his arms, opened the door, and slid out of the car.