"Someone wants to rob me of my silver, two trucks, I don't know how many people."

Zhang Jing asked everyone, "Do you want to fight or hide, or call the police?" ”

"Why hide?" Katie looked at Zhang Jing and asked rhetorically.

"Why call the police?" Barbie asked rhetorically.

Dillon added, "There are some things that can't be avoided, and letting everybody know that Rosé and Champions Racecourse are not to be messed with, and the next time someone wants to fight a bad idea, they will seriously think about whether it's worth it." ”

It's all tiger people!

"Then fight!" Zhang Jing's gaze swept over everyone, "I have three automatic rifles, who is good at marksmanship?" “

"Me." Katie raised her hand and said confidently: "The tennis game is good, and the marksmanship is not bad." ”

"And me." Jamie, an African-American farmer, raised his hand.

Unexpectedly, the third person to raise his hand was Dillon, who was characterized by a slope of his left leg, "Count me in." ”

Seeing everyone's doubts, Dillon introduced, "I used to practice flying saucer, and I had a hobby. ”

Under the moon, Zhang Jing pretended to take out three automatic rifles and six magazines from the back body of the pickup truck, and handed them to Jamie, Dillon, and Katie respectively.

Zhang Jing, Ferley, and Barbie use pistols.

Sixteen-year-old jockey and nutritionist Haifa picks up four-year-old Dilene and Barbie's three-year-old son from Dillon.

Zhang Jing advised, "Go to the northernmost part of the racecourse, where it is safe." ”

Haifa nodded and left with the two children in his arms.

"BOSS, I'm okay with commanding, right?" Jamie looked at Zhang Jing and asked.

"Come on."

Jamie was a soldier when he was young, not a front-line soldier, and he helped commanders design battle plans.

"They're driving trucks, and the target must be silver, and the villains must have a clear idea of the Champions Racecourse," Jamie explains, "and they're likely coming in through the abandoned east gate of the racecourse, which is quieter and closer to the stable." ”

"So what's your plan?" Dillon asked bluntly.

"The main house of the horse farm is very well defended, we can just ambush them there."

"Sounds simple."

"Simplicity means efficiency, it is dangerous to be separated at night, and the opponent cannot be underestimated." Jamie Analysis.

Zhang Jing agreed, and the seven people drove a pickup truck and hurried to the main stone house of the racecourse.

The pickup was hidden behind the house, and the seven people went up to the second floor, looked condescendingly to the east side of the house, and waited quietly.

Three minutes later, the East Gate, which had been locked all year round, was quietly opened from the outside.

Six masked men, wearing gloves and using a pair of steel pliers, easily cut through the iron locks.

Open the gate and swagger into the racecourse.

Generally, when a thief does a bad thing, he should be cowering and looking around, and the so-called thief has a weak heart.

These people are not, they swagger in as if they were visiting their own homes.

Then two box trucks drove in, parked at the door.

Obviously, the six men who walked in front were the main force, and they were responsible for clearing the obstacles for the truck.

The distance from the east gate to the main house is closer, less than fifty meters, and six people are one every five or six meters.

Zhang Jing knew in his heart that these people were definitely professional, and if they were ordinary stupid thieves, they would swarm over.

Outside, these people are relatively scattered, and they are far away.

No matter what, they couldn't succeed, and in the silent night, the gunshots suddenly rang out.

Zhang Jing, Barbie, and Ferley use pistols to take general aim, and Jamie, Dillon, and Katie are responsible for accurate shooting.

The guy who walked in front fell to the ground instantly, and the others took advantage of the night-colored head to escape.

There is an important factor, the east gate is only 50 meters from the main house, which happens to be within the strongest range of AK47.

Besides, how can a person outrun a bullet?

In addition, Dillon is a master of playing flying saucers, and at close range, with the help of the cold moonlight, none of the six people escaped, and all fell to the ground within ten seconds.

The two box trucks fled, and the driver rushed out as soon as the shots rang out.

"Isn't that an abandoned house?" The middle-aged African-American gangster shouted and scolded into the walkie-talkie, "Why is there a group of people ambushing inside?" ”

It turned out that before the bandits entered the racecourse, they learned about the situation of the racecourse through the silver transportation driver in advance, and knew that the main house of the racecourse was an abandoned building.

I never expected that a group of people would be ambushed here in the middle of the night.

"Let's go back first!" The sound of a walkie-talkie in another truck came from the other.

The main house of the horse farm.

Everything is perfect, except for automatic rifles, which are not legal.

But without an automatic rifle, it would be difficult to quickly knock out six gangsters, like mowing grass, knocking them all down in a matter of seconds.

Zhang Jing was even sure that the pistol didn't even have the gangster's hair, and it was all thanks to the automatic rifle.

After thinking for three or four seconds, Zhang Jing dialed lawyer Shen Mingming's phone.

"There are gangsters who entered the racecourse with guns, killed six people, and were killed by three automatic rifles, is there any trouble?" Zhang Jing asked.

On a cold day, Shen Ming was sleeping in a daze, and he reacted for a while before he said, "Where did the automatic rifle come from?" ”

"I picked it up on the way."

"Who fired the shot?"

"My three employees."

"That's fine, call the police, call an ambulance, and don't do anything else."

"Three automatic rifles, do you want one person to top the tank?"

"No," Shen Mingming told him on the phone, "the police and the judge are not fools, and doing so will only add to the problem." ”

"Are you okay?" Zhang Jing was not at ease, "Will you go to jail?" ”

"If a gangster breaks into the racecourse at night, you and your employees have unlimited power to defend themselves and fight back, and your employees will not even be summoned by the police;

Possession of automatic weapons, this is another case, as long as you have the money, you will not go to jail. ”

Zhang Jing was in a beautiful mood, and he thought it would be troublesome.

I didn't expect these to be two cases, in other words, Dillon, Jamie, Katie killed the intruder with automatic weapons, and it didn't matter at all.

Not to mention automatic weapons, with artillery, with missiles to kill intruders it doesn't matter.

But in another case, Zhang Jing wants to explain where the automatic rifle came from?

I couldn't sleep in the second half of the night.

There are a lot of police cars and ambulances in the racecourse.

"Mr. Zhang," the small-town policeman, tall and skinny Joe Taylor, walked up to Zhang Jing, "Is there anyone injured in the racecourse?" ”

"No, it's a very lucky thing," Zhang Jing sold badly, "I almost lost a lot." ”

"These people seem to be professionally organized." Joe Taylor warns, "Beware of being retaliated against. ”

"Thanks for the reminder."

"You're welcome, nothing else," said Joe Taylor, shrugging, "the town hasn't been this lively in a long time. ”

Zhang Jinghehe.

At this time, Katie walked over from the direction of the stable with an uneasy expression, pulled Zhang Jing to the side, and reminded in horror, "BOSS, the silver is much less, less than half of the day." ”

"That's right."

"That's right?" Katie reminded, "There are a lot of them during the day. ”

"That's right!" Zhang Jing repeated.

"Okay, listen to you."

Zhang Jing praised: "You performed very well tonight and protected the racecourse. ”

It was a little chilly at night, and Katie sniffed and punned, "I'm going to be great all the time." ”