Chapter Twenty-Five: The Most Nine-Dead Death

The guy who looked like Cheng Kuian actually took out a shotgun from the cabinet, which is commonly known as the big spray.

"Be careful!"

Liu Jianming shouted, pushed Song Zihao away, and at the same time threw the box containing counterfeit banknotes in his hand towards the guy.

Liu Jianming had already noticed that his expression was strange, and at this moment, Liu Jianming reacted immediately.

After throwing out the cash box, the person quickly retracted into a shooting corner of the wall.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

"Boom!"

The guy shot the suitcase, and the counterfeit bills inside flew like snowflakes, obscuring the view.

The gunmen outside heard the gunshots, rushed in with their guns, crackling and firing.

Song Zihao and Tan Cheng instantly shrank behind the tables and chairs in the room.

Pull out the pistol, use the seat as cover, stretch out the pistol and pull the trigger repeatedly.

Bullets come and go, sawdust flies, dust flies all over the sky.

"Made! Kill you bastard! The guy who looked like Cheng Kuian shot and smashed the big table where Song Zihao was hiding.

Song Zihao hugged his head and rushed out, fortunately in the misfortune, there was nothing wrong with the person.

Liu Jianming silently raised his gun to aim, and in the rain of counterfeit banknotes, a shot was shot.

"Bang!"

"Ah!!h

Sparks erupted, and the guy who took the big squirt screamed and threw away the weapon in his hand.

It turned out that Liu Jianming hit the body of the big spray gun in his hand with a shot, but fortunately, that guy's character was against the sky, and the bullet fired by that shot turned into a ricochet after hitting the body of the gun, and flew out, bursting a vase in the house, and broken porcelain pieces were shot everywhere.

Liu Jianming was unforgiving, and continued to raise his gun and shoot again and again, "Bang bang bang!" The muzzle of the gun flashed white.

Capture the thief and capture the king first! It's you!

The guy pounced on a vicious dog, followed by a lazy donkey rolling around and hiding behind a broken couch.

Cotton wool flew all over the couch where the bullets hit.

At the same time -

"Ahh

"Ahh

With two screams, the two gunmen who rushed in were killed by Song Zihao and Tan Cheng.

Suddenlyβ€”

There seemed to be some noise on the roof, as if someone was stepping on it.

Liu Jianming shouted,

"Brother Hao, Ah Cheng beware, there are people on the roof!"

As soon as he finished speaking, "Da Da Da-"

Countless peanuts-sized lights burst out from the roof, and you could see the white sky, and bullets fell from the sky like a scoop.

The three men in the room hurriedly took cover.

"Dasha", who was hiding behind the sofa, took the opportunity to run to the back window, and climbed out of the narrow window with a verbal scratch of his legs.

The gunman with a machine gun on the roof swept Zhenghuan, and the strong firepower made it impossible for the three people inside to even lift their heads.

Suddenly, the gunfire stopped.

Replace the magazine.

Liu Jianming took the opportunity to raise his head and raise his gun to shoot at the place where there was a heavy shadow on the roof.

"Bang bang bang-"

Empty a magazine in a row.

"Ahh Yes! Yes!! ”

"Poof!"

Splinters!

Broken tiles and mud and sawdust fell down, a figure stepped on the roof and fell from it like a broken sack, there were multiple bullet holes on his legs and body that were bleeding out, almost becoming a sieve, the person was still struggling and pouring out of the ground in pain, with more air out and less air intake, the assault rifle was thrown aside, and a magazine jumped to Liu Jianming's feet.

Liu Jianming picked it up casually, inserted the pistol into his waist, and then ran over to pick up the ownerless assault rifle, and snapped the magazine into the upper slot with a quick movement.

"Brother Hao, Ah Cheng, let's rush out!"

"Let's go!"

Liu Jianming took the lead with an assault rifle, and as soon as he rushed to the door, two gunmen emerged from behind the thatched hut outside.

Just about to shoot-

Liu Jianming took the lead and swept wildly, and the two guys were beaten into a sieve without firing a shot.

"Well done!" Song Zihao said loudly, "Quick! Let's go to the car and get out of here as soon as possible. ”

The three of them ran wildly along the dirt road.

More gunmen emerged from behind the haystacks, in the gutters, in the weeds, and from the chimneys, chasing and shooting.

Liu Jianming, Song Zihao, and Tan Cheng fought back while running.

"Dasha" jumped up and down in the back, scolding and scolding, and commanded his subordinates to chase and kill the three people.

The three of them looked at the place where they ran to the park, and suddenly the siren sounded, and one after another police cars drove over.

"Oops! How did the police come so fast?! ”

Liu Jianming immediately thought of Ye Zhaoliang's bastard, the police must have reported so quickly, trying to catch all the two sides who were trading.

But it's not right to think about it, this is Taipei, not Hong Kong Island, Ye Zhaoliang is a guy who doesn't get up early, they are arrested here, and the surname Ye can't get any credit.

There must be other reasons......

When the "Dasha" saw that the police were coming, he stopped chasing the three of them, and instantly led people to spread out and slip away.

Song Zihao said, "Ah Li, Ah Cheng, let's run up the mountain first, go quickly!" ”

"Let's go!"

Liu Jianming threw away the empty assault rifle and ran after Song Zihao, followed by Tan Cheng.

The police divided into two teams, one chasing "Dasha" and others, and the other team ran after three of them.

Liu Jianming, Song Zihao and Tan Chengzhuan ran to the dense forest on the mountain.

……

In the village compound behind, there was a mess, and several corpses were lying in the air.

Some police officers are investigating the scene.

The police officer led by him had a righteous and awe-inspiring face, in his thirties, his face was extremely similar to Li Xiuxian in the original world, and there were two words written on the name column on the police officer card on his chest - Li Ying.

There was also an old policeman in civilian clothes standing next to him, and the other officers called him "Great-grandfather".

"Seven people died, one seriously wounded." Zeng Ye sighed.

"Black eats black," Li Ying said, "looking at the traces left at the scene, it should be related to the counterfeit money case that has raged in recent years."

The two sides don't know why the fire broke out, and the visual inspection of the dead and wounded seems to be one side's people, which should be local gangsters.

Anyway, the other side is really strong, and according to the pursuit just now, it seems that there are only three people.

Great-grandfather, what do you think? Li Ying looked at Zengye.

Zeng Ye is an old Xing policeman with more than 20 years of experience, although his skills are not as good as back then, but his intuition has always been very accurate, he said:

"Those three people should not be locals, they came to Taiwan to trade, judging by the distance, I think it should be people from Hong Kong Island, more than ninety percent of the counterfeit banknotes in recent years have come from there, so we have to seek help from Interpol."

Li Ying nodded, "Zengye's analysis is reasonable, and the Interpol side will hand it over to the superiors to deal with." The pursuit should not be relaxed, and there may be a gain.

Since they are here, I, Li Ying, must leave them here. ”

……

After running for a long time, Liu Jianming, Song Zihao, and Tan Chengcai briefly escaped from the pursuit of the police.

The three of them hid in the dense forest and rested against the big tree.

Song Zihao said hatefully, "That deflated little bastard dares to slap me, I will definitely not let him go."

Made, I've been friends with his uncle for nearly ten years, and I'm going to ask for an explanation. ”