Chapter 37: The Worst Moment
On the inky sea, a speedboat came head-on, very fast, cape cutting through the waves, with a long waterline dragging at the tail, and there were at least six people sitting in the speedboat.
It turned out that they were indeed waiting for reinforcements, at sea.
Not good!
Broken!
Now they are being attacked on both sides, it turns out that they are playing this abacus.
This sucks!
The outside of the abandoned fishing boat was guarded by those men with guns, not to mention the various types of pistols, at least a Type 56-1 assault rifle, and a Mini-Uzi miniature submachine gun.
Rushing out like this can almost be said to be nine deaths, and he has to run to the three fishermen's houses a hundred meters away to have a lifetime.
He can still have a lifetime after nine deaths, but Li Xin'er is 100% going to die.
! What should I do now?
There are only a dozen bullets in the M1911A1 magazine in his hand, so I guess I can't fight it if I want to.
Liu Jianming's brows became tighter and tighter, beads of sweat appeared on his sideburns, and the green tendons in his right hand holding the gun burst out.
The footsteps were getting closer, the sound of stepping on sand.
The group had come slowly.
Li Xin'er asked, "Are we dying?" β
Liu Jianming didn't answer, but looked at her and asked, "Do you regret it?" β
"A little bit." She smiled, as if a little self-deprecating, "There's a saying that curiosity kills cats, and that's me." β
"Yes, cats have to pay for curiosity, let alone people?" Liu Jianming handed the gun from his right hand to his left hand, and moved his fingers with his free right hand, and the five fingers were slowly retracted, making a crunching sound.
If you want to kill me Liu Jianming, then you have to pay enough price, come if you are brave enough.
just pulled Li Xin'er on her back, which originally had nothing to do with her.
And Ah Fen, how is she, she can take care of Jingjing......
And Sister Mary, the woman who makes her heart tremble at the thought of her.
I really want to see that woman.
It's just that......
I don't know if there's a chance......
Liu Jianming looked at Li Xin'er and saw that she was also looking at himself.
She said, "Liu Jianming, can you promise me one thing?" β
"Say it." Liu Jianming has already decided to break the jar.
"Tell me your phone number."
"Why? Don't you know it's rude to ask someone for a phone number? Liu Jianming said with a smile, he was amazed that he could still laugh at this time.
"If we are still alive, I would like to give you a psychological interview when we return to Hong Kong, so you have to give me your contact information first."
"Okay." Liu Jianming said, "I promise you, but the premise is that we both can live." β
"Okay! Then don't lie to me. β
"Of course, I swear in the name of Liu Jianming." Liu Jianming raised a hand and made an oath.
"Huh!" Li Xin'er smiled happily.
"You look good when you smile." Liu Jianming touched her face, it was cold, slippery, and wet, and then he held the gun in his right hand and raised the muzzle of the gun to the temple position, "Follow me." "He's ready to fight to the death, and if he doesn't succeed, he'll be a benevolent.
"Yes." Li Xin'er held Liu Jianming's left hand.
The rustle was getting closer, the sound of shoes crushing gravel.
Poof, poof, it's the sound of the motorboat breaking through the water, which is getting clearer and clearer.
Fight!
Liu Jianming took a deep breath and was about to ......
Suddenlyβ
Syllable! Syllable! Smack-
A few crisp gunshots, as if coming from behind the enemy on the beach.
Yes!
Someone screamed.
And then there was a lot of screaming, like something metal was rolling.
"Ali!"
It was the voice of the fourth brother.
He's coming!
Hahahaha β
Golden opportunity!
Liu Jianming immediately looked up, and he saw a round oval thing rolling over, which turned out to be a gasoline drum.
It is very likely that it is the one that the fourth brother said was hiding in the kitchen.
That gasoline drum rolled from above onto the beach very quickly.
Jumping and rolling in front of several enemies, except for a guy with a Mini-Uzi submachine gun, who was wounded and crawled to the ground, the others hurriedly tried to run.
Liu Jianming aimed at the jumping gasoline barrel and shot it.
Bang!
Chirp β
A bullet the size of a peanut shot out of the muzzle of a gun bursting with white light.
With a screeching sound.
Break through the void.
A ripple that was invisible to the naked eye struck the gasoline drum.
The orange-red firelight shone brightly.
Boom β
An earth-shattering explosion rang out.
A puff of black smoke rises.
The yellow liquid flame exploded in all directions in a splash.
It's like a rice cooker that suddenly spreads out while cooking rice.
All the enemies within the range were swept over on the beach by the shock wave, and for half a day they could not distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and they were paralyzed on the ground, unable to move.
"Well done!" The fourth brother stood in the distance and waved vigorously to this side, shouting: "Ali, come here!" β
"Let's go! Come on my back, or I will carry you. Li Xin'er is barefoot, her feet are delicate, there are too many fine gravels on the ground, and her sincerity is not as fast as she can carry her.
"Hmm!" Now is not the time to be polite, and she doesn't want to be polite with Liu Jianming, because this guy is very thick-skinned.
She jumped on his back and put her arms around his neck, like a koala, very sweet.
"Help me with the gun." Liu Jianming handed the gun to Li Xin'er, held her hips with both hands, and walked like a fly.
"Dismount! Kill that guy! Fast! Don't let him run! β
"Nyima's, rabbit's, how fast they run! And with a person on his back! β
When the motorboat landed, the people on it jumped off one after another, swearing and swearing, and one after another leather shoes stepped on the beach, leaving footprints of different shades.
"Hurry! Catch up with them, don't let them run. β
"They can't run!" A guy with a bazooka said, "They gave our brother a rolling gourd, and Lao Tzu gave them an even more powerful candy corn." β
Boom!
He took out a "mallet" and screwed it onto the head of the bazooka.
β¦β¦
The entrance to a newsstand on Hong Kong Island.
A man wearing sunglasses in a gray trench coat and a cigarette in his mouth, the cigarette butt flickered on and off, and a newspaper in his hand slipped and fell to the ground.
The headline reported the news of Song Zihao's arrest, accompanied by a photo of him in handcuffs.
Tan Cheng's choked cry seemed to come from his ears again: "Brother Xiaoma, Brother Hao, he is wronged!" It's all the anti-bone boy named Ali, he colluded with Xiao Wang to pit Brother Hao, and also sent a message to Tiaozi, my hand was injured by him, it's not that I escaped fast, I'm afraid I'm ...... Little Pony ...... Little Pony...... Woohoo......"
The man in sunglasses took out his mobile phone and pressed a number: "Uncle Jian, help me contact a boat, well, the sooner the better, that's all." β
Hanging up the phone, he put his hands in the wide pockets of his trench coat, each containing a Beretta 92F pistol.
His lips trembled unconsciously, and three words popped out from between his teeth: "Dog, miscellaneous, broken!" β