Long Hao was also a little confused. He looked at Sun Zhiming, who kept kicking and hitting the other party, and thought to himself, this is your plan? The other party is in a hurry to grab the passbook, so that you can get it, otherwise you may not be the opponent of others.

However, this thought was only a flash in the air. Just in the middle of the lightning, Long Hao reacted quickly. He gestured, and then rushed to the opposite side.

Dongzi and the others had already made preparations. Seeing Long Hao gesticulating, he immediately raised his short stick wrench and other weapons and rushed towards the opposite side.

"Boom ......" two loud sounds, Gao Chenghu and Fang Zhen pulled the trigger.

The shotgun fan hit out, and all of them pounced on each other. Of course, most of them hit both sides of the opposing crowd. Long Hao, Dongzi and the others rushed forward, blocking the shooting boundary in the middle, and could only hit both sides.

Several of them fell, clutching their legs and feet.

Gao Chenghu and Fang Zhen lowered the muzzle of their guns when they fired, and they all hit the next three directions. After firing one shot, the two men lunged forward, and then fired a second shot.

"Boom ......" fell again. There are hits, and it is more of an instinctive reaction, lying down and hiding. There were also some guys who rolled backwards in an attempt to become deserters.

"Rush, all for Lao Tzu!" Brother Ning finally reacted, pulled out his short spear and screamed, and was about to fire at Long Hao, who was rushing at the front.

"Boom ......" The gun rang out, but it was not Brother Ning's, but it was sent from the artemisia forests on both sides. Two shotguns were fired at the crowd from both sides, breaking up the charging crowd.

"Boom......" Brother Ning's gun also went off, but it was lowered.

When he heard the gunshots on both sides, he shuddered, and with a snap of his fingers, he fired without waiting for the muzzle of the gun to be raised. As a result, the shotguns hit the ground and burrowed into the sand.

Long Hao heard gunshots on both sides and immediately threw himself into the ground. Before he landed, Brother Ning's gun rang out, and the dense shotgun hit the sand in front of him, stirring up puffs of dust, spraying his face and mouth full of sand. He didn't care about anything, and rolled forward the moment he hit the ground.

Brother Ning pulled the trigger and hurriedly checked. Long Hao in front was gone, and when he looked again, he had fallen to the ground. He thought he had hit, and he was overjoyed, and quickly pulled out a bullet.

Just about to press the chamber of the gun, he suddenly saw Long Hao rolling over quickly, he was suddenly startled in his heart, and hurriedly retreated, but it was too late.

Long Hao rolled up to Brother Ning, grabbed a handful of sand and threw it at Brother Ning's face. At the moment when Brother Ning turned his head to dodge, he kicked out with both feet.

"Knock knock!" Brother Ning was kicked in both legs and fell on his back.

Long Hao turned over and got up, and a fish jumped on Brother Ning, pinching Brother Ning's neck with both hands.

Gunshots rang out again on both sides of the "Boom ......", scattering the crowd that was trying to come over to reinforce Brother Ning again.

"Boom ......" Gao Chenghu and Fang Zhen's shotguns fired again, and the dense rain of bullets hit each other directly.

"Boom ......" The other side finally fired, but it was all to the sides, and no one fired at the front.

Brother Ning was still on the ground, so naturally no one dared to shoot, so he could only shoot in both directions. But he only heard the other party shooting, but he couldn't see the figure, and the shooting was useless except to expose his own position.

Both sides also kept firing at the crowd, and every shot hit the target, and some people fell. I don't know if I was hit or fell down on my own initiative, only these people themselves know.

"Stop, stop!" Long Hao shouted loudly. He strangled Brother Ning's neck with one arm and held Brother Ning's short gun in the other.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot." Sun Zhiming also lay on the ground and shouted loudly. As soon as the gun rang off, he finally reacted, and he rashly disrupted everything, turning the two sides into a scuffle.

Dongzi and the others all lay on the ground, not daring to move. Both sides fired, and if they rushed forward, they could only find death, or obediently lie on the ground.

The gunfire stopped, and everyone lay on the ground, looking at Long Hao and Sun Zhiming who were shouting.

"Boys, your master is in my hands, if you don't want to die, be obedient. Whoever dares to shoot casually, Lao Tzu will tell Brother Ning about it. Long Hao was still lying on the ground, only slightly loosening his grip on Brother Ning's arm.

"Ahem...... Other...... Don't shoot, cough cough ......" Brother Ning, who was gasping for breath, coughed a few times and began to shout.

was controlled by others, and no matter how many of his subordinates he had, it would be in vain. No one lays down his life for himself, just as he will not lay down his life for his men. If they were alive, they might still be men. If you die, even if you are wounded, most of your subordinates may not be your subordinates.

So, you have to live as much as you can.

"Hey, that's right." Long Hao sat up slowly, holding Brother Ning in one hand and a short gun in the other.

"Brother Hao, give it to me." Dongzi crawled over and held Brother Ning with both hands.

"Good!" Long Hao sat on the ground, picked up a short gun and observed.

This gun is not a powder gun of that kind, it is loaded. He looked down and saw that there was a bullet beside Brother Ning, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was a shotgun bullet, and he loaded it into the chamber.

"It's okay, although it can only hold one bullet, it's better than a powder gun." Long Hao's muzzle was pointed at Brother Ning, but his fingers didn't dare to hit the trigger.

This homemade short gun, presumably made according to the caliber of shotgun bullets, does not have any insurance, and may be fired at the slightest movement. No wonder Brother Ning fired just now, it turned out to be difficult to control.

"Get up!" Dongzi pulled Ning Ge up and made him sit on the sand.

"Hey, you're all here, right? It's all over, what are you still doing there? Long Hao shouted.

But no one moved, and they all lay behind the sand artemisia forest, one by one, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Come on, don't fight, no one is allowed to fight again." Brother Ning shouted.

This voice really works. The people behind the sand artemisia forest all stood up and walked over tremblingly. No one was snubbed, and no one ran away, it seemed that Brother Ning, who could speak, was much more deterrent to them than Long Hao.

Everyone gathered around and sat down in front of Brother Ning. The shotguns were all safed, some were carried on their shoulders, and more were on the ground. Brother Ning said that if he didn't fight, no one would dare to hold it in his hands.

A person stood up in the artemisia forest not far from both sides and walked over slowly. The shotguns are held in their hands and will fire at the slightest movement. Brother Ning glanced at it and lowered his head, these two people are not subordinates, so naturally they don't obey him, and they can't manage it.

Those two were Zhao Wenqing and Wang Jinghui. After meeting Gao Chenghu, they stood behind the group with shotguns, spying on the gang.

"Brother Ning, if it's like this, please talk about your feelings." Long Hao moved towards Brother Ning.

"Alas...... Who knows, they fought. Brother Ning was very frustrated.

"Me too, the Lord did not speak, and his men fought. I can't control anything, what's the mess? What's that, is the big front door pumping? Long Hao took out his cigarette case.

"Pump mine." Brother Ning took out Huazi and handed it to Long Hao.

"Okay, smoke yours." Long Hao took Huazi and took out a few, distributed it to Dongzi and Sun Zhiming, and finally handed one to Brother Ning, smoked one himself, and returned the remaining cigarette box to Brother Ning.

"Long Hao, let's talk, what should I do?" Brother Ning waved his hand, took out a lighter and lit a cigarette.

It's like that with every fight. If you win the battle, everything is up to you, and the other party only has the share of bargaining. But in the end, it has to be agreed, things have to be resolved, and no one is killed, and there is as little or no harm as possible.

No one wants to go into the game, let alone go to jail.

If you lose, you can only be at the mercy of others, but in the end you still have to reach an agreement, and the reason is the same. There aren't many such opportunities, though.

"Brother Ning, didn't you already say it just now?" Long Hao took a deep breath of cigarette and spit it out again.

"Alas...... That's a win. Now that I've lost, I'm not qualified to mention it. Brother Ning sighed and lowered his head.

"I have a habit of not liking to mention it first, whether I win or lose, or you say it."

"I've already lost, how can I still have the face to mention it? Or you say it! ”

"I don't bother to mention it, your previous opinion is my opinion, do you think it's okay?"

"Huh? This ......"

"What? Isn't it possible? ”

"It's not impossible. It's just that...... I gave you a bargaining opportunity just now. ”

"Okay, I'll give you this chance too."

"Long Hao, the second one, that is, the two legs are exempt, right? I just mentioned it, and I didn't force it. ”

"Okay, listen to you."

"That's the first one, five million. However, I don't have to do that much, so that's why I asked you to bring the fold. ”

"Then you name the number."