ACT79: One branch for each table

Ming Junwei pulled out his pistol and loaded the bullet, briefly discussed a few words with Liu Yan, and each led the three of them to disperse from the left and right, and entered the floor with their steps.

Liu Yan leaned against the cold wall, and gestured to the young men around him, the young men understood, pointed their guns forward, turned the corridor and rushed into a rough room, checked left and right, and came out and shook his head with Liu Yan.

'Bang bang! ’

Dense gunfire suddenly sounded on the other side, Liu Yan's eyes changed, and he hurriedly rushed over with someone, and as soon as he rushed into the aisle, he saw Ming Junwei squatting next to a corpse groping for something.

Liu Yan turned his head and saw that he was another field officer, and he also had a saw blade in his chest, not a shot.

Ming Junwei saw the doubt in Liu Yan's eyes, tilted his head to the side, Liu Yan turned his head and smiled. Ming Junwei shot and killed not a field officer, but a walking corpse with a similar appearance as the "band" downstairs.

"You ninth brother can." Ming Junwei touched the stubble and smacked his lips, and said, "The bottom two, the top two, were both stabbed to death with knives." ”

"There should be four more." Liu Yan said.

As he was talking, the gunshots coming and going on the floor stopped, Ming Junwei and Liu Yan frowned at the same time, and heard a rush of footsteps running towards him.

The faces of the Ming soldiers turned pale, and they all hurriedly raised their guns, Ming Junwei waved his hand to signal to retreat, in order to prevent accidental injury to his own people, and beckoned everyone to move the muzzle of their guns away.

The layout of the floor is very strange, there is only one corridor in the general residential building, and the left and right should be residents, but the corridor here goes around a circle, and the rudimentary shape of the residence can be seen only when the door openings on the four sides enter, the place is very large, and there is a bit of a maze of meanings. Ming Junwei and Liu Yan each retreated into the compartments on both sides, staring at the corner without blinking, waiting for the owner of the footsteps to appear.

The sound of running was very rapid, it seemed that there was only one person at first, and it became a little messy near the corner, Ming Junwei slowly raised the muzzle of the gun, and wanted to make a sound, but he was afraid of startling the snake, so he had to continue to wait with bated breath. After just a few breaths, a figure flashed around the corner, and a foreigner with a big waist and a round waist ran in with his neck covered, bleeding from his neck, dyed red in a yellowish combat uniform. A few people lurking on the left and right were stunned, did not wait for the shot, but saw a figure flash out of the corner again, the speed of the person was fast, the sharp turn did not slow down, raised his hand to throw an object, and ran away from the center of the field, but unfortunately this knife did not make any effort, the foreigner screamed in pain, only one stumbled under his feet, and he didn't care about the blade inserted in the back, and continued to run for his life.

Liu Yan was stunned for a moment, and saw clearly that the person chasing after him was the fake Taoist priest.

The fake Taoist priest, dressed in a blood-stained robe, leaned against the wall and gasped, shouting, "It's over!" ”

Ming Junwei and Liu Yan glanced at each other across the corridor, and hurriedly turned their gazes, the fleeing foreigner had just turned the corridor, but his back was fixed at the corner.

A bloody blade came out of his body, the blade stirred, and then pulled out, the strong foreigner lay on his back on the ground, and a slender figure walked out.

Liu Yan glanced at Ming Junwei with a bit of smugness, and moved his mouth: "Our people." ”

"Hey."

A shout suddenly exploded, and several people who were squeezing their eyebrows across the corridor were startled, and hurriedly turned the muzzle of the gun to look over, but saw Song Jiu jump out of the room behind Liu Yan, shook the blood beads on the saw blade, looked at Liu Yan with a strange face, and scolded with a smile: "Sick?" What about holding a gun and not helping, squatting and laying eggs? ”

“……”

Ming Junwei, who was "laying eggs" on the other side, blushed, coughed dryly twice and walked out with people, and said hello to a few people.

Song Jiu was also embarrassed, but he didn't expect that there was someone on the other side, so he laughed twice, casually snorted, and revealed what he had just said.

"Huh? Did you get it done over there? Song Jiu patted Liu Yan on the shoulder and asked.

"Aang, there was no fight." Liu Yan spread his hands, briefly described what happened on the roof of the building before, pointed to Junwei, and said, "Let's support here." ”

Ming Junwei had a smile on his face, glanced at the dead foreigner, and said, "You guys have done it too?" ”

"There's another one, my sister chased after him." Song Jiu said casually, but Ming Junwei and Liu Yan were stunned.

Ming Junwei looked at him and his eyes changed again and again, and asked tentatively, "Your sister?" ”

"Aang." Song Jiu turned his head, and immediately remembered that these two people still didn't know anything, grinned, and said to Ming Junwei: "You shouldn't be my brother-in-law, right?" ”

"......" Ming Junwei's face stiffened, and he pulled the corners of his mouth unnaturally, and said, "No, I'm your sister's friend." ”

"Aren't you the boss of the roundabout?" Song Jiu wiped his sweat, beckoned everyone to follow, and said as he walked, "What is my brother-in-law doing?" It's a big score, you're out of the horse, and he hasn't shown up yet. ”

“……”

'Bang! ’

There was another gunshot in the corridor, and after a while, Song Yao strode over with a gun, and saw a smile on everyone's faces, so she went straight over and slapped Ming Junwei, hugged Song Jiu affectionately, and introduced, "Have you seen it?" ”

"I've seen it." Ming Junwei smiled gently, reached out and rubbed Song Yao's head, and said, "Sister and brother reunite, we have to drink something tonight." ”

Song Yao grimaced, took a sip, and scolded with a smile: "You just think about taking a sip, by the way, what's the matter, I heard that you are going to drive my brother away!" ”

Luo Yu and Liu Yan looked at them with strange expressions, looked at each other and smiled, and shrugged helplessly.

"Sissi, come down." Ming Junwei took out the intercom and informed Lu Qian, who was drinking the northwest wind on the roof, and said with a smile: "Where can I be, your brother is my brother, whoever dares to bomb him I am not happy to be the first." ”

Song Yao and Ming Junwei laughed and talked, Song Jiu was a little awkward, it felt like going out with his parents, the adults chatted, and he stood aside like a mallet.

"Ahem." Song Jiu coughed dryly twice, and said with a wry smile: "It's not good to be a younger brother, and it's a generation lower wherever you go." ”

……

The sunset sank into the West Mountain with the afterglow, and outside the dim and bright second phase gate, four cars lined up in a line and slowly drove towards the roundabout. The two off-road vehicles were renamed and renamed and incorporated into Song Jiu's name, Luo Yu and Lao Lin each drove one behind Ming Junwei and their fire water trucks, stopped for a while when they passed the three forks, and picked up Xiao Wei, who was walking at high altitude.

From entering the Jinghui Temple in the old forest to the present, it has been two days and one night, and it has been rushing and fighting, everyone's strings are tight, and the spirit and * have basically reached the limit. At this time, all the people sitting in the car on the way back relaxed, sleepiness and pain rushed in, and snoring sounded one after another in the carriage.

At the moment of nightfall, the four cars finally arrived at the roundabout, opened the iron fence, and entered, only to see the lights in front of the bar and the sound of people.

Ming Junwei and the others were full of surprise and surprise, and secretly parked the car behind the greenhouse, and tiptoed to look over.

On the balcony on the second floor of the bar, a young and beautiful girl raised her arms and waved her hands, and the crowd downstairs scattered into two columns, and then looked, a young man lying on the hospital bed held a snakeskin bag, took out a sharp hacksaw blade with a handle flashing blue glow from the pocket, and distributed it to the flushed women one by one.

"It's... This is ......" Ming Junwei was dumbfounded, and looked at the few people around him in a daze, Song Yao and Lu Qian looked at each other, and Qi Qi turned his gaze to Song Jiu.

Song Jiu's old face flushed, looking at Xin Mengfan, who was pointing out the country, and couldn't speak for a long time.

After all, it was still a right-hand man, Luo Yu sighed, and had to take the initiative to take the blame, put aside the crowd and walked to the bar, shouting: "Mengfan! ”

The girl on the balcony was stunned for a moment, and with an exclamation, her pretty face turned crimson, and she hurriedly ran down.

"You're back?" Mengfan ran to Luo Yu, and when she looked over, Ming Junwei, Song Jiu and others were standing in the shadows, looking at her with a strange expression.

"What are you...... What are you going to do? Luo Yu couldn't help but laugh when he saw her embarrassed appearance, and deliberately quipped: "There are no tigers in the mountains, Mengfan is the overlord?" ”

"Why!" Mengfan was anxious and ashamed, and explained: "I, I, I don't want to help you, I'm idle, I'm idle......"

"Where's Sister Jia?" Song Jiu hurriedly stood up and looked around the crowd, but didn't find Chef Niangjia and Effie.

"Sister Jia went to cook, and said that she would prepare a triumphant banquet for you." Meng Fan hurriedly sold Chef Niangjia, sweat beads appeared on the tip of his embarrassed nose, and he said in a low voice: "Jiujiu, please help me say a few words." ”

At this moment, Ming Junwei, who had been in the movie-watching mode, suddenly burst out into a series of artillery laughter, and Song Yao and the others around him also smiled bitterly, waved their hands to disperse the militia watching the excitement, and walked into the bar with Song Jiu and others.

"Yaoyao, your younger brother is not bad, and his subordinates are all good." Ming Junwei laughed for a while, walked directly to the back of the bar and tossed up, took out a few bottles of wine and looked at the people standing stupidly, and shouted, "Move the table!" ”

Song Jiu was still a little embarrassed, and walked over with Mengfan, who was flushed, and said, "That, she ......"

"Go, go, move the stool." Ming Junwei didn't give him a chance to speak at all, he ran out of the bar with a cigarette in his mouth, and turned his head to greet Song Jiu before going out: "Little brother, tell your chef, a few snacks!" ”

“……”

Lu Qian and the others also ran out with a smile, and followed Ming Junwei everywhere to get busy, and Song Jiu and others were left in the bar.

Song Yao Shi Shiran walked over, with a smile on his face, took Luo Yu and Mengfan's hands left and right, and tilted his head at Song Jiu and Liu Yan: "Don't be stupid, pack up and get ready to eat." ”

"Sister..."

"Don't grind, if you have something to say at the wine table." Song Yao smiled, pulled the two cheap "younger brothers and sisters" and ran out of the door, pointed to the hospital bed parked alone in front of the door, and shouted: "Come on, carry the wounded back." ”

"Brother Jiu! I'm going to drink too! Jiao Ziqian hurriedly picked up the rescuers, looked at Song Yao, and said pitifully: "Ninth brother is my brother, you are the sister of ninth brother, then you are also my sister, good sister, can you let me bask in the moon?" ”

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