Chapter 43: The Ambush Circle
When the two men had finished deliberating, they went out to prepare.
Xu Zhengyang rearranged the security plan, told him, and left the cat boy to protect Yang Qian'er.
In order to reassure Xu Zhengyang, Qin Yi also transferred an assault car to park at the door of Yang Qian'er's villa to strengthen the security force.
Then Qin Yi began to report to the court, applying for Yang Qian'er to go abroad for treatment of mental illness, and at the same time called the airline and booked a ticket to the United States in the evening.
After getting ready, the cat boy began to overhaul the car in the villa.
Qin Yi arranged a total of three cars, one of which was a red Toyota driven by the catboy.
The other two are Yang Qianer's own cars, one is a Jaguar XJS roadster, and the other is an ordinary Daihatsu sedan.
According to the plan, Liang Jianbo will drive a Jaguar sports car, and his partner Cuong will drive a red Toyota to the airport under the escort of an assault car.
And Xu Zhengyang drove the big white hair, took the model dummy, and secretly took another route.
After all, you have to do a full set of plays, even if it's a bait, you have to do it as if it's real.
After getting ready, Qin Yi made a call to Lei Gong.
"The car is white Daihatsu with license plate number FR6857, follow it."
After hanging up the phone, Qin Yi returned to the villa.
Xu Zhengyang was checking his weapon, pulling the sleeve a few times, then loading the magazine and pushing the bullet to load.
"Take this, this is very strong." Qin Yi pulled out an MP5 submachine gun from his backpack.
"No, I'll just use this." Xu Zhengyang raised his Glock 17 pistol, "Your revolver is not easy to use, you should use the submachine gun yourself." ”
Qin Yi withdrew his submachine gun and looked up at Xu Zhengyang.
"Are you ready?"
"Ready."
"Let's hit the road, then."
Qin Yi took out his pistol and checked it, pushed the bullet and loaded it, and smiled slightly.
……
Ten minutes later, with the red Toyota in front and the Jaguar in the back, slowly drove out of the villa, escorted by a submachine car.
After driving a few hundred meters, a cavalry policeman joined the convoy and directed traffic in front.
Fat Bo who drove a Jaguar sports car was very excited, and the attraction of a sports car to a man was simply a fatal temptation.
It was the first time I drove such a luxurious sports car in person, and I couldn't help but feel a little up, slowly stepped on the accelerator, and began to accelerate.
Directly overtook the Toyota and the Mounted Police in front of him and ran to the front of the convoy.
Ah Qiang, who was following behind, was very helpless, "Fat brother, can you slow down, you are driving Miss Yang's car now, you are playing the bait, how can there be a protected object walking in the forefront." ”
"Got it, so long-winded." Fat Bo slowly slowed down and prepared to return to the convoy.
At this moment, suddenly a yellow container truck appeared in the opposite lane, swaying on the road, and seemed to have flipped over.
"Squeak—"
There was a screeching sound of brakes, and the truck's tires emitted a large amount of green smoke from the friction on the ground.
The out-of-control truck crashed headlong into the mountain wall, and the entire body turned sideways, blocking almost the entire road.
Fat Bo braked sharply and almost hit the truck.
"Lose your mother, you can't drive on the street!" Fat Bo scolded angrily.
At this time, a motorcycle slowly passed by the convoy, and the rider on the car kept looking at the car.
"What to see?!" Fat Bo glared at the other party fiercely.
The motorcyclist immediately accelerated, clinging to the side of the road and passing through the gap left by the truck.
The officers in the assault truck got out of the car and began to check the truck's driver's ID and damage.
Xu Zhengyang, who stayed in the villa, received a report from Fatty Bo and learned of the accident on the road, and his heart was both relieved and worried.
The accident was too coincidental, and it was most likely designed to block the convoy.
This verifies Qin Yi's intelligence, and the killer gang will not let go of any opportunity.
It's time to take the initiative, and after figuring this out, Xu Zhengyang's heart has settled down a lot.
He and Qin Yi got into a white Dafa car together, quietly drove out of the villa, and drove from another road to the Hung Hom Undersea Tunnel.
Along the way, Xu Zhengyang tensed his nerves, repeatedly used anti-reconnaissance techniques to test whether he was being followed, sometimes bravely running a red light, and sometimes suddenly turning around and changing his route.
But he never found any suspicious vehicle tracking, but Xu Zhengyang always felt that something was wrong in his heart, it seemed too easy.
When he reached the entrance of the Hung Hom Cross Harbour Tunnel, he finally noticed the situation, and the two cars began to follow them closely.
Qin Yi glanced in the rearview mirror, turned his head to Xu Zhengyang and said, "Get ready, they're here." ”
Xu Zhengyang also glanced at it, and the two cars behind him were full of people, a total of ten people.
"How many can you deal with?" Xu Zhengyang looked at Qin Yi.
"Five or six."
"I'll take care of the rest." As soon as Xu Zhengyang stepped on the accelerator, the car quickly snaked left and right in the tunnel, crossed one car after another, and quickly drove out of the undersea tunnel.
As soon as they got out of the tunnel, several more cars rushed out and surrounded them tightly.
"One, two, three, four......" Qin Yi laughed, "I'll fight five, and I'll leave the rest to you." ”
Xu Zhengyang's face darkened, his right hand quickly put into gear, and with a dozen steering wheels in his left hand, the car drove towards the pre-prepared ambush circle.
"Kaka!"
Qin Yi hung the strap of the submachine gun on his body, checked the loading of the magazine, took out two more magazines from his backpack and inserted them into his belt, and then took out two more grenades and stuffed them into his inner pocket.
The car turned into a fork in the road, followed by several cars, and rushed straight towards a multi-storey parking lot at the end.
White Daihatsu quickly rushed up the ramp to the parking lot and drove all the way to the second floor.
A total of seven sedans drove in behind, chasing the white Daihatsu sedan.
The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and the people in the car behind them also show their hideous faces, pull out their respective weapons, and load them.
The speed of the car gradually increased, the windows were rolled down, and several people poked their heads out and raised their guns.
Qin Yi sneered, loosened his seat belt, pushed the car door reluctantly, lay to the side, leaned out of the car with half of his body, pointed his MP5 submachine gun at the car behind him and pulled the trigger.
"Puff puff!" The muzzle of the MP5 erupted a dense burst of bullets, and hot shell casings poured out of the shell buckle of the gun, falling to the ground with green smoke.
The precise burst shot sent the bullet directly into the driver of the car behind, and blood flowers appeared, and his body fell limply on the steering wheel.
The car, which had lost control, slammed straight into the wall next to it.
The two killers who were originally leaning out were thrown out in an instant, and the car behind them couldn't dodge, and ran over the killer directly, knocking down the first car.
The remaining cars hurriedly reduced their speed to dodge the broken down car.
Xu Zhengyang shook the steering wheel hard, the body drifted ninety degrees, and stopped. He pulled out his pistol in his right hand, aimed it at the car behind him, and pulled the trigger with a blank face.
"Bang bang!" , Xu Zhengyang's gun was fast and accurate, and the bullet hit the car like splashing water.
The driver and killer sitting in the front seat trembled and collapsed in their seats, and the car slowly stopped.
The killers hurriedly applied the brakes to avoid a collision, and the sound of sharp brakes rang out.
The car blocked the exit of the parking lot, and the killers jumped out of the car and began to look for cover, ready to return fire.
"Puff puff!"
The mp5 in Qin Yi's hand let out a brisk chirp again, and the two killers fell to the ground with their guns.
Seeing this, the other killers hurriedly opened fire, and more than two dozen whispering pistols fired at the same time, suppressing Qin Yi and Xu Zhengyang.
The two men rolled over one by one, each hiding behind the other cars.
Qin Yi took out a grenade from his pocket, pulled off the pull ring, and threw it in the direction where the killer was.
"A big gift for you!"
The round grenade flew into the crowd of killers and exploded with a bang.
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