At the bend of the alley, Lin Zishe, Menghuo and Gecko are all there, and next to the three of them is Brother Dao.

Lin Zishe bent down to look at Brother Dao,

"Ah Dao, do you know that you killed my people?"

“…”

Brother Dao just looked at Lin Zishe fiercely, he was still unruly with his head held high, he knew that Lin Zishe would not let him go.

Zhu Run, who was guarding at the door of the alley, watched the police cars fly by, he saw Wen Fang, who was beaten last time, and he watched Wen Fang and the others get out of the car across the street.

Lin Zishe picked up the phone and called Xiang'an,

"Xiang Sir, hurry up."

"Brother Silver Snake, I'll be there soon."

Wen Fang and the others got out of the car and saw the fire bubbling upstairs, and he rarely reminded his colleagues who were preparing to act loudly,

"Be careful!"

"The prisoner may be in possession of a firearm, so we need to be careful when we go upstairs."

The gunmen searched for a long time but didn't see Brother Dao, and the fire in the house gradually rose, and they planned to evacuate.

When they went downstairs, they were still holding guns in their hands, and he didn't know if Brother Dao would not be in this room and observe them in other rooms.

When the gunman saw Aunt Liu who was going upstairs, Aunt Liu shouted without knowing whether she was alive or dead

"Airsoft guns! You Ban Ranya Tsai are playing with airsoft on the stairs again..."

"Bang-"

The leading gunsmith gave Aunt Liu a shot directly, and Aunt Liu fell down the stairs.

They looked at each other and spread their hands, as if they didn't understand what Aunt Liu was doing.

The gunman looked around him, and he said to his brothers,

"It's better to put the gun away."

"Yes, Ah Tou."

They put their guns in their bags and walked down the stairs, only to see the messenger at the top of the stairs preparing to act, and they quietly tightened the guns in their pockets.

Wen Fang saw a group of Ranya people coming down from the upper floor, and their expressions were calm, not like they were fleeing in a fire.

The most important thing is their eyes, and... They're dressed up.

"Stop."

"Bang-"

Without hesitation, the gunsmith took out the gun in his pocket and shot at Wen Fang, who reacted quickly and shrank his head, squatted down and turned around and leaned against the car door.

Gunshots rang out...

The members of the Wen Fang team are all veterans of the police force for many years, and they are very sensitive to the sound of gunfire, and all members of the team have found cover.

First, he waited and watched the situation, looking for an opportunity to shoot.

The crowd that had been crowded at the entrance of the Fumin Building dispersed in a hurry, accompanied by screams and stampedes.

The Ranya gungers, who had only used pistols at first, had already changed their spears and began to strafe the police to cover their retreat.

Wen Fang and the others couldn't raise their heads when they were suppressed by the firepower, but as soon as their bodies moved slightly, bullets would fall on the bunker.

The firepower of this group of Ranya people is strong, and the marksmanship is accurate.

Wen Fang was leaning back against the car, and he was giving the police communication desk,

"Request for support."

"Fumin Mansion, request for reinforcements."

"4 Ranas with large firepower weapons..."

The gunman was about to retreat into the corner of the Fumin Building, and threw a grenade at the bottom of the car.

Burst with a bang...

Fireworks erupted in vehicles, shattered fuel tanks caused secondary explosions, and under the cover of puffs of smoke, they were given a chance to escape.

The leader of Ranya directly smashed the car stuffed on the road with the butt of his gun, and threw the driver out of the car through the lira.

The four people got into the car, and the full-time driver of the Ranya gun dealer stepped on the clutch to the end, stepped on the accelerator to the end of the speed, and the moment he released the clutch, he pulled up the handbrake.

Use the catapult start to crash into the vehicle in front of you and break through a congested intersection.

Seeing that the gunmen retreated to the corner, Wen Fang and Ah Hai chose to take a shortcut from the alley, wanting to hit the gunman on their backs.

Wen Fang watched the Ban of Ranya eject and crash away, and Wen Fang looked at the departing vehicles and remembered their license plate numbers.

"License plate number 1217..."

Zhu Run, who was on another street, watched the police and bandits fighting, and he couldn't help but whistle,

"Wonderful."

Zhu Run saw Xiang'an, who was late, he bowed his head to Xiang'an, and motioned to Lin Zishe to be in the alley, Xiang'an nodded slightly at Zhu Run with an uneasy expression.

Lin Zishe saw Xiang'an, and he smiled and said to Xiang'an,

"The prisoner this time is nicknamed Brother Dao."

"Brother Silver Snake, what do you want to do?"

Lin Zishe's hand made a pistol gesture and fired an air gun at Brother Dao,

"Bang~ him."

"He..."

Xiang An licked his lips, and he suddenly felt that his lips were very thirsty.

He wasn't sure that the person in front of him was a prisoner, and now the silver snake called himself to slam him.

He looked up at Lin Zishe bitterly, and Lin Zishe showed a puzzled "um" to him.

Lin Zishe tilted his head in the direction of Brother Dao,

He knew Xiang'an's concerns, he deliberately wanted to tease Xiang'an, he liked to do some bad things and punish some people.

Xiang'an took a deep breath, he curled the corners of his mouth, there was no turning back...

He took the gun out of his waist, and Menghuo and the gecko stood on either side of Xiang'an, who was afraid that Xiang'an had some stupid ideas.

Xiang'an shot at Brother Dao's head,

"Bang-"

The sound of gunfire echoed in the alleys crisply and long, and Xiang'an seemed to be going farther and farther away on this road of no return.

Xiang'an hung down the pistol weakly, biting his lip with a complicated expression.

When Lin Zishe saw Xiang'an's appearance, he patted Xiang'an's shoulder and whispered in Xiang'an's ear,

"Thank you for helping me out of a problem."

“…”

When Xiang'an heard Lin Zishe's words, his head exploded,

Lin Zishe's words are ambiguous, as if Xiang'an helped him get rid of a troublesome person, not the prisoner that Lin Zishe said...

Lin Zishe saw that he was almost playing, he patted Xiang'an's shoulder and said,

"Don't worry, don't you see that this person doesn't look like the one that day?"

"Xiang Sir, you haven't reached the age of 50 yet, and your memory shouldn't decline~"

“…”

Xiang'an couldn't tell the truth from the falsehood in Lin Zishe's words, or if he did something to kill the good and take the lead...

Lin Zishe saw that Xiang'an was still struggling, and chuckled.

Menghuo glanced at Xiang'an with a smile, he took out 10 wades of money from his pocket and stuffed it into Xiang'an's pocket, patted Xiang'an's pocket, and signaled Xiang'an to put the money bag ready.

Lin Zishe, Menghuo and Gecko left the alley.

Xiang'an looked back at the three people who left, and Lin Zishe smiled and nodded to Xiang'an.

Xiang'an touched his hand through his pocket, this time the thickness of the money was more than before, he took out the phone and called Wen Fang,

"Ah Tou, I killed Chen Shumei's suspect in the alley near Fumin Building."

"Xiang'an, I don't have time to talk about this now, you call the headquarters and call the guys, we are talking to a group of Ranya."

"Okay, Ah Tou, I'll figure it out myself."

"Xiang'an, you... Haven't you had anything going on lately? ”

Wen Fang received a call from Xiang An, and he listened to Xiang An's words silently, knowing that it was impossible for Xiang An to find the prisoner faster than them.

Wen Fang's heart faintly guessed something in Xiang'an, which was...

…

Sitting in the car, he looked at the gecko and said,

"Gecko, is the family of the Ban Ranya gun dealer under control?"

"It's under control, that group won't poke you out."

Lin Zishe looked at the scenery outside the window and said with a chuckle,

"It's better to be all dead..."