Hearing Wang Zuluo's instructions, Ah Hua immediately sat up straight and started the car. The wires cut in advance kept the headlights from coming on, and quietly drove out of the parking space.

The four robbers over there were startled by the sound of the siren, and they were relieved to find that it was just a sedan alarm that had been triggered for some reason.

But frightened by this time, several people quickened their pace, ready to turn into the alley next to the phone booth to the seaside and get on the boat as soon as possible.

As soon as they turned in, a van rushed up the street and stopped next to the phone booth, right at the mouth of the alley.

When the four robbers looked back, their hairs immediately stood on end. I saw that the windows of the van were open, and the muzzles of the three submachine guns were facing the alley.

The alley is eight or nine meters long and two meters wide, and there is not even a bunker except for a plastic garbage can.

Before they could react, the next moment, a continuous burst of gunfire rang out, and within a dozen seconds, the bullets of the three submachine guns swept over the ...... like splashing water.

Several of the robbers had curled up as best they could and began to dodge on both sides of the alley, but the sweeping bullets hit their targets.

Three of the four unlucky people were immediately shot and fell to the ground, and their bodies shook a few times, and they couldn't survive.

"Brother Hei, Brother Bao, Brother Sheng!" The only one alive was the young man just now, who was leaning against the trash can with his stomach clutched, shouting helplessly at the few people who fell to the ground.

Finally, the garbage can could not bear the weight of the young man, and it fell crooked in the opposite direction.

At this time, Duan Kun, who had finished changing the bullets, reached out to pull the car door, ready to get out of the car to take a look, but his hand was grabbed by Wang Zuluo.

"Are the bullets in your gun ornamental? One more round, remember, aim and don't hit the duffel bag! ”

Wang Zuluo whispered a hard lesson to Duan Kun.

Don't you have a brain? Think it's playing CS?

Is it true that a person is dead when he falls, and he is not afraid of getting out of the car and being shot by the guy who pretends to be dead?

At this moment, a gunshot rang out from the garbage can, and the pistol bullet easily tore through the body of the van and hit the steel plate inside.

Wang Zuluo reflexively lowered his head, and by the way, he pulled Duan Kun to hide behind the steel plate, and firmly pressed his body against the steel plate to prevent it from falling into the car due to the impact of the bullet.

Gunshots continued to ring out from the side of the garbage can, and the bullets vibrated the steel plates. The glass on Duan Kun's head also turned into shards and fell on his back.

Wang Zuluo took a deep breath, raised the submachine gun above his head, and began to strafe in the general direction in the same way that Uncle Hei believed in shooting.

Soon, the gunshots in the alley stopped ringing out. This time, Duan Kun learned to be smart, first stretched out his head and quickly probed it, and then withdrew it.

Then he poked his head out again, then raised his gun and swept at the young man who was still moving next to the trash can, this time there was no one alive in the alley.

"Get out of the car!" Wang Zuluo let out a low roar, then quickly opened the trunk of the van and commanded in a low voice:

"Tony went over to get the money, Duan Kun went to make up the gun, Ah Hua is optimistic about the street corner and is ready to evacuate at any time!"

Everyone nodded, and then moved on. Duan Kun quickly ran into the alley and used his gun to replenish the heads of several corpses that had fallen to the ground.

Tony carries a duffel bag to and from the van to the alley.

Wang Zuluo only got out of the trunk of the van at this time, leaned against the phone booth, and watched the direction of the street entrance.

As for the private boat that came to pick up people, it began to turn around when the guns rang out, and without even saying hello, it quickly rushed out of this sea area.

"Big brother, it's done!" Tony shouted from the side of the car, and Wang Zuluo immediately stared at him and glared at him viciously.

Damn, it's a good thing that Tony's idiot still knows that he can't shout everyone's names, otherwise Wang Zuluo will have to give him a shot and send him to be with the robbers.

"Get in the car, leave the corpse alone......"

Before Wang Zuluo finished speaking, a shout came from the corner of the street:

"Don't move, this is the Royal Hong Kong Police, my name is Song Zijie, police number 53467. Immediately lay down your arms, or I'll shoot! ”

"Get in the car!"

Wang Zuluo shouted loudly, and then raised his gun and pointed at the uniformed police behind him.

It didn't matter if he was hit or not, he turned around and ran towards the van.

Damn, I thought I was making a movie, and there was a shootout here and a fight on the street. You're a uniformed cop who reads the lines along with the police manual, and you look like a newcomer.

No, hello newcomers!

This kind of royal police is a good cop on Hong Kong Island, and the fine tradition of reminding criminals before shooting should be continued!

"Boss, get in the car, I'll cover you!" Duan Kun had already gotten into the car at this time, and was squatting in the car with a gun pointing at the position where the uniformed police had just spoken.

"Damn, don't shoot at me!" Wang Zuluo's hair was about to stand on end.

With the marksmanship of the three of us, don't do this. I'm afraid that after you shoot, the uniformed police behind me won't have any, and I'll die under your bullets first.

"This is the Royal Police, my name is Song Zijie, police number 53467......"

Sure enough, Wang Zuluo's scum marksmanship didn't hit the uniformed policeman named Song Zijie at all, and people can still shout their lines well.

At this time, Wang Zuluo had already gotten into the car with one leg, and just as Duan Kun reached out to pull it, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the middle of a row of parked private cars on the side of the street.

This guy didn't know when he followed a row of private cars parked on the side of the street and lurked all the way to the van. The black shadow flew over and hugged Wang Zuluo, and the two of them rolled and scuffled together.

Duan Kun was taken with him and almost fell out of the car. raised the gun and aimed for a long time, but now Wang Zuluo rolled with the strip that suddenly appeared, and there was no way to shoot.

Duan Kun can't shoot here, and Song Zijie, a rookie policeman at the corner of the street, doesn't dare to shoot.

He read half of the second warning in his mouth, and choked back into his throat after the black shadow came out, and by the time he said it had become:

"Officer Yuan, it's a violation of police regulations like this!"

"Violate your motherfucker, shoot that damn bread...... Gott~"

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Haoyun's stomach was hit by Wang Zuluo's elbow, and then his body was pushed open by Wang Zuluo's hand.

Damn, why is this bastard so strong?

Yuan Haoyun felt that his intestines were smashed and knotted, and his breath hurt.

Wang Zuluo rolled over and rolled to the side and wanted to get up, but before he could stand up, Yuan Haoyun held his feet unrelentingly and threw him to the ground again. Then Yuan Haoyun's body twisted and wrapped around the ground.

Yuan Haoyun, who underestimated Wang Zuluo's strength just now, doesn't dare to let go of Wang Zuluo at all now. Once the two were separated, he dared to take his head and promise that this guy's accomplice would definitely shoot him.

"Song Zijie, Q ......." Before he finished speaking, Yuan Haoyun's head was kicked by Wang Zuluo.

Shaking his head, Yuan Haoyun continued to lock Wang Zuluo with his legs, and his hand habitually reached out to touch his own gun, but he touched it empty.

Only then did I remember that I was in the news because of the mess up in the case of Yunlai Teahouse last time, which affected the innocent.

If he hadn't been found with the bullets fired by the dead citizens, he wouldn't have been confiscated and sent to patrol the streets now.