Peng Haoming received the alarm, but as if nothing had happened, he didn't make any preparations, which made Weng Chai anxious like ants on a hot pot, and finally bought two bulletproof vests at a high price in order to keep more money for himself.

"Oops? Weng Chai, you are an iron rooster plucking, the sun will really come out of the west! Peng Haoming took Weng Chai's body armor and said jokingly.

Weng Chai had a bitter face, speaking of Ganggong this place, there is nothing missing, provided that you have money. Two pieces of body armor cost Weng Chai $3,000, which is very fair in Ganggong, but it is too dark compared to the official sales price of $399 on the American eBay.com.

"How much did it cost?" Weng Chai is waiting for Peng Haoming's words.

“3500……”

"It's not expensive......"

The false account of "US dollar ......" is really used all over the world, and Weng Chai doesn't want to suffer a loss.

"I'll give it to you tomorrow." Peng Haoming has always cared about these numbers, which is why Weng Chai is willing to follow him.

Such a boss is not easy to find, and it doesn't matter if he can make money.

"Boss, why don't you hide for a few days......" Weng Chai felt that hiding was the best way.

"Since Xinyi told me that someone was going to kill me, that is, he wouldn't let me die, what to hide? If someone wants to watch a play, we will act ......" Peng Haoming said, took out a pistol from his bag, opened the sleeve and checked.

This is simply a drill with life, Weng Chai shrunk his neck, feeling a chill on his back.

"If you don't want to, you can hide......" Peng Haoming came to a radical method.

"Boss, what are you talking about, I guess it's not been a day or two in this place, when have you ever been a shrunken turtle." Weng Chai patted this chest, very heroic.

"That's good." Pang Haoming pulled out a bag from under the bed, opened the zipper, and took out two AK47s with short folding brackets and put them on the bed.

Weng Chai felt that he had spoken too early, and this AK47 would definitely not be a small battle.

Peng Haoming is still prepared, this short version of the AK47 with a folding bracket is easy to carry, can be tucked into the door of the car, and the butt can be folded and covered with clothes.

Peng Haoming didn't want to die, he skillfully checked the gun, Weng Chai felt that it was better to have a gun in hand than to be barehanded, and also helped check the gun.

"Where are we going today?" Peng Haoming confirmed that there was no problem with the gun, packed it up, and asked.

"Yu Du, didn't you say that you were going to talk to the car boss about the transfer of the factory?" Weng Chai reminded.

"Then let's go......" Peng Haoming picked up the gun bag, inserted the pistol into the holster under his armpit, covered his coat, Weng Chai was hurriedly wearing body armor, and when he saw Peng Haoming leaving, he called: "Boss, boss, body armor ......"

"Dress me, I'm not used to this......"

The two got out of the hotel, quickly arrived at the parking lot, got into the car without stopping, and the car roared and turned onto the road from Ganggong to Yudu.

The car drove for more than 50 kilometers, and everything was normal, and Weng Chai was only slightly relaxed when he was holding the steering wheel tightly, and he secretly laughed at himself for being a little nervous.

Peng Haoming was in the passenger seat, adjusted the seat to the back, held an AK47 and pulled the bolt to play, and raised it from time to time to try to see.

"Boss used to be a soldier?" Weng Chai asked.

"Well, militia." Peng Haoming replied absentmindedly.

"Special militia, boss, you are very skilled."

Peng Haoming knew that Weng Chai was talking about his fight with Xinyi's bodyguards, so he took over the topic: "When I was young, I stayed in a martial arts school for several years. ”

The two were talking one sentence at a time, and Peng Haoming inadvertently saw in the rearview mirror that a pickup truck was not far away and followed them.

"There's a trolley behind you." Peng Haoming said that when Weng guessed this, he became nervous, his eyes stared in the rearview mirror, and the more he looked, the more he felt that the pickup truck was the killer.

"Turn the corner ahead, go refuel......" Peng Haoming commanded Weng Chai and put the gun in the most convenient place.

This kind of small roadside gas station, there is nothing formal or irregular, many times it is pumped directly from the oil barrel with a pump, Peng Haoming's off-road vehicle stopped at this small gas station, got out of the car, pretended to be fine, stood behind the car, and looked at the pickup.

The pickup truck hesitated, braked slightly, but sped away again.

"A false alarm...... Weng Chai saw the pickup truck drive away and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

The off-road vehicle is full of fuel and re-on the road, Yudu is the distribution center of jewelry and jade, and the road between Ganggong is still very smooth, although the road is not wide, but there are very few cars, Weng Chai can basically speed at a speed of more than 80 kilometers per hour.

The car drove dozens of kilometers, and when Li Yudu was still 30 kilometers away, a large truck blocked in front of the off-road vehicle, this truck was super wide, the exhaust pipe was spewing black smoke, and it was moving almost at a turtle speed.

Weng Chai pressed the horn impatiently, trying to let the truck get out of the way, but the truck driver turned a deaf ear, still unhurriedly spewing black smoke and moving slowly, Weng Chai followed the car as if he was wrapped in black smoke, and he couldn't see what was going on outside.

Peng Haoming felt a little strange, the oil of this truck seemed to have been modulated and deliberately spewed out black smoke, and judging from the sound of the truck's engine running, the driver was running at high speed in a low gear, what driver would drive like this?

Peng Haoming looked at the surrounding situation vigilantly, this is an open field, there is a small village at the foot of the mountain one or two kilometers away, Peng Haoming said: "Weng guess, turn around...... Turn around ......"

"Huh? Oh! Weng Chai seemed to realize something, a foot brake, a dozen directions, the off-road vehicle was across the road, Weng Chai hung up the reverse gear, turned the car around, and was just about to gas pedal, surprised to find a pickup truck rushed out of a fork in the road, straight towards the off-road vehicle.

This is exactly the pickup truck that tracked himself just now, Weng Chai reacted quite quickly, he couldn't care about much, he hung up the reverse gear again, and went backwards, the pickup truck aimed at the body part of the off-road vehicle, Weng Chai retreated, the pickup truck hit the front of the off-road vehicle, the front of the off-road vehicle slammed horizontally, Weng Chai couldn't control the vehicle, and the car reversed and rushed down the roadbed.

The vibration of the vehicle made Weng Chai hit the steering wheel, which made Weng Chai a little dizzy, he didn't react for a long time, the car fell off the roadbed, Peng Haoming was prepared, and he grabbed the handle tightly without injury, the car was just steady, Peng Haoming pushed open the passenger door, picked up the gun and shouted: "Weng Chai ...... Weng Chai ...... How are you? ”

Weng Chai was stunned to answer, and when he finally sobered up, what he heard in his ears was the "click" sound of Peng Haoming's gun.

The sound of gunshots is the best heart booster, Weng Chai didn't care about the headache, pushed the car door and jumped out of the car, hiding behind the car.

The blow of the pickup truck did not achieve the expected effect, and the people in the car jumped down one after another, ready to attack Peng Haoming and Weng Chai under the roadbed, but as soon as they appeared, Peng Haoming pressed back several heads with two shots.

"Take the gun, get the gun......" Peng Haoming glanced at it and confirmed that Weng Chai was fine, maybe Weng Chai was just running for his life, and he didn't even take the gun by the door.

ALTHOUGH SOME PEOPLE TOLD KIVI THAT IT WAS BEST NOT TO USE A GUN, KIVI WAS NOT STUPID, HE KNEW THAT HE DIDN'T HAVE THE ABILITY TO ASSASSINATE WITH A COLD WEAPON, BUT IN ORDER TO SAVE SOME FACE FOR HIMSELF, HE ONLY PREPARED A LONG GUN, AND THE REST OF THE PEOPLE WERE PISTOLS......

The plan still hasn't caught up with the change, but now at least KIVI occupies the height advantage of the road, and the off-road vehicle fell three or four meters below the roadbed, but I didn't expect this person named Peng Haoming to be equipped with a spear, although he has two more people, but he can't take advantage of the firepower at all......

Weng Chai dragged another AK47 out of the car, climbed and hid behind the off-road vehicle, and looked at the roadbed, just now Peng Haoming temporarily suppressed them.

"Boss, what should I do?" Weng Chai asked nervously.

Peng Haoming looked around, most of the land here was empty, but the grass grew more than one person high, and through the foot of this grassy mountain was the small village.

As long as you get there, you will be safe, although you now have a temporary advantage in firepower, but the terrain is very bad.

Peng Haoming gave a rough overview of his plan, and Weng Chai nodded in agreement - it seemed that he couldn't disagree now.

"I'll cover you, you run first, and then you cover me......" Peng Haoming admonished, and Weng Chai nodded again.

Peng Haoming poked his head out from the back of the car, and it happened that there was a killer on the roadbed who also poked out his head, and he saw Peng Haoming's gun pointed at him, and he shrank his head and disappeared.

"Run!" Peng Haoming ordered, Weng Chai held the gun and ran out with all his strength.

The killer on the roadbed couldn't see Peng Haoming at this time, but he saw Weng Chai running wildly in the grass below, Ping Pong A gunshot rang out, and several shots passed by Weng Chai Ear, Weng Chai was so frightened that he braked sharply, turned around and ran back to the off-road vehicle.

"Fuck...... Why are you back again? Peng Haoming was angry.

"They have a lot of guns......"

"Pistol, what are you afraid of? Hurry up and run, it's safe to run 50 meters! Peng Hao expected that they would not have spears, and as long as they distanced themselves, they would have to cry out in vain.

"That'...... I'll run ...... again," Weng said tremblingly.

While the two were still discussing, the killers felt that such a stalemate was not a solution, KIVI took out a spare bazooka from the back of the pickup truck, and the other killer also picked up a long gun, he raised the gun without raising his head, and swept a shuttle in the general direction of the off-road vehicle to suppress it.

Only a few shots of this shuttle hit the off-road vehicle, and the bullet penetrated the roof! Plunged into the seat again, the remaining kinetic energy penetrated the chassis of the car again, and got into the dirt, taking advantage of the gunfire to stop, Peng Haoming looked at it, KIVI just aimed the bazooka at the off-road vehicle under the roadbed, at this time Peng Haoming and Weng guessed where to take care of the image, so they could only pull their legs and run.

"Boom", the off-road vehicle was blown to pieces by the bazooka, Weng Chai seemed to have taken a strong pill at this time, his legs were windy, only to see a commotion on the grass, a smoke disappeared, the killer with a spear estimated a few shots, but the target hidden in the tall grass was indeed too difficult to hit.

When Weng Chai confirmed that no one was catching up, he was panting while holding a tree, and the off-road vehicle that was shattered by the bazooka in the distance was emitting black smoke......

Several killers chased down the roadbed, and saw Peng Haoming lying prone on the grass not far away, his right hand pressed under him, and his left hand stretched forward, it seemed that he was hit by shrapnel in the back when he was running, and the wound was still bleeding, motionless, and it seemed that he couldn't do it.

KIVI TOOK A FEW PHOTOS TO PROVE THAT HE HAD COMPLETED HIS MISSION, PUT AWAY HIS PHONE AND SAID TO A KILLER: "TURN IT OVER AND SEE IF IT'S WHAT WE'RE LOOKING FOR." "The $50,000 doesn't seem hard to earn.