Chapter 394: Gunshots Fire Rose
Qiao Bei came out of the bathroom, and saw that the coffee table in the box was full of wine, all kinds, looking at the price, Qiao Bei was confused, pointed to the wine on the coffee table and asked Hu Ran: "It's all sent by others?" ”
"Hmm!" Hu Ran nodded.
"Alas...... People, it's not good to be too famous, this ...... Must pack! Qiao Bei was quickly relieved, someone sent it, and he didn't leave his name, why didn't he accept it? Whoever wants to bargain afterwards, the master will not admit it.
sat on the sofa and encouraged Hu Ran to sing a few songs to listen, and when Hu Ran really sang melodiously with the microphone, Qiao Bei didn't have the heart to listen at all, just holding his mobile phone in a daze.
Qiao Bei was waiting, waiting for news from Hu Zhiyong.
That old guy knows everything clearly. It seems that the master must be careful and careful, Brother Yong's team must not show their faces, and they must not give the old man a hand.
No, Brother Yong is going to fall into his hands, and he will definitely be sentenced. Regarding Hu Zhiyong's case, Qiao Bei knew very well in his heart that it was not a matter of taking his own actions to bail people out. However, if you have made a great contribution or something, you might as well discuss it with Lao Tiaozi at that time.
It's up to people.
After sitting for nearly an hour, Qiao Bei felt the mobile phone vibrate, and hurriedly clicked on it, and there was a message from Hu Zhiyong: "People have run to you, bring the ring, be careful." ”
It was a very simple ten words, but it made Qiao Bei feel that his scalp exploded again. Damn, really run to yourself! Huo Di stood up suddenly, ran to the bathroom again, and quickly dialed Ling Guofeng's phone, without a word of greeting: "People are here, Benhuo Rose, all with guns." ”
"Are you sure?" Ling Guofeng is also extremely energetic.
"Uncle Ling, my life is precious, would you make such a joke? You hurry up and send a company of armed police......" Without waiting for Qiao Bei to finish speaking, Ling Guofeng hung up the phone again.
This made Qiao Bei angry, and kept muttering in his mouth, all kinds of denial and scolding, and waited until he was angry, then he came out of the bathroom, threw himself on the sofa, kicked Wu Zhan lightly with his foot, and showed Wu Zhan the message sent by Hu Zhiyong on his mobile phone.
"Don't go out." Wu Zhan threw down three words, got up and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the coffee table, but did not light it, and walked slowly to the door. ”
"Okay." The waiter was about to discuss with Qiao Bei, when he heard Wu Zhan say this, he turned around and left with three bottles of wine.
Wu Zhan gently closed the door and walked towards the opposite breadbox, but he didn't enter the door, leaning against the door frame, still holding the cigarette in his mouth, and his two eyes seemed to be staring at the waitresses standing at the door of the breadbox outside.
The screams of ghosts crying and howling wolves constantly came from each box, and the corridors were shuttled from time to time with drunks staggering around, as well as the lady wearing a cheongsam and splitting her thighs to the heel of the table twisted her waist to go back and forth to each box, and was teased and giggled by the drunkards passing by from time to time.
The two men hooked their shoulders and talked about meat all the way, as if they were going the wrong way, and went straight to the box where Qiao Bei was.
A ray of essence suddenly burst out of Wu Zhan*'s eyes, and then disappeared, and he shouted at the two with a cigarette in his mouth: "Dude, borrow a fire?" ”
"Damn, Lao Tzu carries a gun every day, and there is really no fire." One of the men grinned for a while, ignored the martial arts, and went straight to grab the doorknob of Qiaobei's box, but before his hand reached the doorknob, the person had already flown out, slammed on the ground in the corridor, and rushed forward.
The other man was used to being on the ground together because he hooked up with him. Xu was in pain, and the wine woke up more than half of the time, and when he looked back, he saw that Wu Zhan had changed a wall and leaned against it, and he still shouted lazily: "Dude, is there really no fire?" ”
"I've got your mom B!" The man on the ground wants to get up, but his body is sour and numb, and the pain is terrible, and he wants to get up, but where can he get up for a while?
Still shouting, four or five security guards had already run in the corridor, and dragged the two of them directly to the staircase, and the scolding person kept shouting: "Why are you pulling me?" Lao Tzu is going to toast a glass of wine to Brother Bei. ”
"I'll help you sober up first." A security guard unceremoniously put one knee on the man's stomach, and the man's stomach churned, and he could scream if he wanted to, and in a moment, the man was already dragged into the stairwell.
Wu Zhan frowned, the two of them just now were snatching the V8 box where Qiao Bei was, but they fell down with one blow, they were not the people Qiao Bei was waiting for at all, and he had inadvertently exposed his identity. Although his hands and feet are extremely fast, and his movements are extremely fast, and the waiter may not be able to see it, Wu Zhan knows that the person who is in the dark must have seen it clearly.
He simply leaned against the door of V8, took out a pistol from his waist with one hand, and took advantage of the noise coming from each box to click on his back and reinsert it into his waist.
As soon as there was a movement in the corridor, the security supervisor in a standard professional suit quickly came over and wanted to enter the box, but when he saw Wu Zhan stopping at the door, he nodded slightly at Wu Zhan and said, "I'll arrange for my brother to come over immediately." ”
"No, you have to find a way to arrange for all the guests in the box on the fourth floor to leave the venue in an orderly manner, it's not safe here." Wu Zhan decisively stopped the supervisor's request.
"Okay." The supervisor called a waiter and whispered an instruction. The waiter left quickly, and after a while, the foreman hurriedly went upstairs, and walked into the box upstairs, and then the guests in the box slowly picked up their bags, and many drinkers passed by the V8 box, and shouted to the box: "Brother Bei, buddy is drinking downstairs, what's the matter, you say hello." ”
"It's necessary, let's go out with a gun anyway......"
"Your pistol, you can only hide from the quilt, right?"
Wu Zhan frowned slightly, but his two eyes swept over the crowd with fine light, until a group of people entered the elevator one after another, and the breath in his heart fell.
But then Wu Zhan felt a murderous aura approaching, and one of the three young men shouted at the person waiting at the elevator entrance: "Wait a minute, I have fallen into the box." ”
Wu Zhan knew that these three came up from the top of the stairs, and the hairs on his body instantly stretched out.
The three of them slowly approached Wu Zhan, and seemed to say to themselves: "The road is mixed, you should give way to the Tao, otherwise, you won't know how to die." ”
"There are always one or two people who don't know whether they are alive or dead." Another lap cavity.
Wu Zhan sneered and didn't move.
The three of them swayed closer and closer, walked to Wu Zhan's side, and one of them smiled: "Dude, you've been guarding for a few hours, are you tired?" I'll light a fire for you. ”
As soon as the voice fell, all four of them moved. The man who spoke slashed his backhand, and a cold air forced Wu Zhan's neck. Wu Zhan's head was sideways, the knife in his left hand was down, and his right hand was already in his hand.
Hyperactive!
Two gunshots, after the battle, came first, knocked down the person who spoke first, and then didn't look at it, his left leg went up fiercely, and the young man who pulled the gun took a step back, and the person followed closely and the other person reached out to hold it up, and the muzzle of the gun in the man's hand was held up, and the bullet in the chamber of the gun smashed the round lamp in the corridor.
A few movements, all in the blink of an eye.
The two young men who had not fallen immediately attacked and fought hand-to-hand. They all knew that if the muzzle of the gun in Wu Zhan was raised, their marksmanship could not be compared with him at all.
Wu Zhan was entangled by a person in front of him, and he was hit several times in a row, but he still didn't retreat. The man on the side seized the gap and kicked the door of the box hard.
Excessive!
Yes! The foot that kicked towards the door of the box did not touch the door, but was hit by the gun in the hand of Wu Zhan, the bullet tore the man's calf bone, was kicked by Wu Zhan on a side, the center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground fiercely, and he was even more ruthless in his heart, regardless of the injury on his leg, taking advantage of the short moment when Wu Zhan was entangled by the person in front of him, he directly raised the muzzle of the gun and held the fire.
Excessive!
Seeing the person on the ground raising the gun, Wu Zhan knew that the situation was not good, and he roared in a hurry, hugged the person who was entangled in him, kicked his foot against the wall, and the two of them smashed heavily on the ground together, ignoring the gunman behind him, and hit the head of the person who was entangled with him several times in a row.
The person on the ground let go slightly, Wu Zhan didn't think about it, and rolled on the ground several times in a row, only to hear a burst of sparks on the ground behind him, and bullets kept flying in the corridor.
Wu Zhan only felt the smell of an electric drill in his left arm, and his heart was furious, and the muzzle of the gun was raised during the rolling, and he was hyperactive! Three shots in a row swept out.
The man who pestered him also learned martial arts, and rolled straight into the opposite van, and was able to dodge three shots. The man who shot on the ground was shot twice and was still about to raise his gun, and the martial arts was swept by another shot, hyper!
Bang!
The man's head was smashed against the wall by the massive inertia of the bullet, slid to the ground, and then remained motionless.
The gunshots in the corridor were all in chaos, and all the people who had not left were desperately looking for a place to hide, and before they came out of the few boxes on the side, many people poured in again.
Wu Zhan rolled and bounced off the ground, squinting at the wound on his left arm that had been stripped off a large piece of flesh and clothing, the murderous aura in his eyes rose sharply, and he raised his gun and fired a shot directly at the box door opposite V8.
Excessive!
Excessive!
There was a shot back, and the bullet went through the door and went straight to the V8 box. Wu Zhan was so shocked and angry that he didn't pay attention to the injuries on his body at all, and kicked the door open with one leg, and the people followed.
Hyperactive!
Three shots rang out in a row, and ten seconds later, Wu Zhan, who was full of murderous faces, came out of the box with two guns. As soon as he flashed his head, a gunshot rang out at the staircase......
Wu Zhan was startled, hurriedly dodged, and his body was close to the shooting corner of the V8 box opposite the door, but his heart was in a hurry, he didn't need to look at it, he knew that the other party was AK's gunshot. This couldn't help but surprise him, this is an inland city, and it is unimaginable that the other party will have a rifle.
I regretted it even more in my heart, and I was careless.
It's just that the situation has no more consideration for the slightest bit of armed combat, because the opponent has broken through with powerful firepower with rifles, and the other members of the squad have already interspersed, and the scattered and orderly footsteps are getting closer and closer.
Must pass!
Otherwise, not only will he be trapped in the box, but the defenseless Qiao Bei and Hu Ran in the V8 box opposite are basically fish and meat under their knives, and they can be slaughtered.
didn't have time to think about it at all, Wu Zhan swept through the box, touched two empty wine bottles on the coffee table, and threw them out into the corridor...... A long burst of fire shattered the masonry from the wall at the door of the box, sending dust flying.
At the beginning of the gunshot, the people who fought in the armed forces had already flown out like an arrow off the string, and crashed straight into the door of the V8 box, the person was still in the air, his right hand flicked, and two shots were swept out, and then the whole person crashed into the V8 box, the door lock was completely broken, and there was a burst of crazy shooting of rifles and pistols behind him.
Boom! Wu Zhan kicked the door shut.
Qiao Bei and Hu Ran in the box had already woken up when the first shot was fired, and they were pulling Hu Ran tightly against the wall at this time, and they didn't dare to come out.
Hearing the messy gunshots outside, Qiao Bei, who had experienced many lives and deaths, frowned, this time, it was much more dangerous than any of his own experiences. What's even worse is that I am trapped in the box so desperately, I can't run if I want to.
This bait is too special to fail.
No one has given their lives to death like this, this is really unprecedented and unprecedented.
Qiao Bei tried all kinds of ways to get out, but there were loud gunshots at the door, and it must have been blocked. Pulling open the window, Qiao Bei immediately denied his idea, this is the fourth floor, if you want to jump down like this, you will definitely fall into flesh, it is better to face the bullets, so that you can die a glorious and tough death.
Just pull Hu Ran, clinging to the back of the wall, to prevent the stray bullets from coming in the door* to shoot themselves a few holes. called Ling Guofeng, but he still couldn't get through, and scolded Ling Guofeng viciously countless times in his heart. I wanted to call Hu Zhiyong again, but I gritted my teeth and held back when I thought about it.
He knew that Hu Zhiyong was following the gunman, and if he was in a hurry, he made a random phone call, and maybe even Hu Zhiyong would be killed.
It wasn't until Wu Zhan slammed the door and came in, and a few rolled to stick to his side, that Qiao Bei's courage strengthened a lot, and he hurriedly asked, "What's going on outside?" ”
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