Ah Hu threw off his backpack and pulled out his dogleg knife to stare at the group of people who got out of the car. It was the bulletproof vest on Wang Zuluo in the crowd.

He had been secretly staring at Wang Zuluo for a long time, and if Tony hadn't stopped his actions, he would have done it a long time ago.

The bulletproof jacket was smuggled back from the mainland, and there were two pieces in total.

The buyer is Wang Zuluo, and the seller is a ghost, but the smuggling line for transporting the goods is a channel for the Vietnamese gang.

At the beginning, he wanted to buckle it down for his eldest brother and they were wearing, but Four Eyes said that it was the goods of the ghost guy, so he was unwilling to give up.

Later, when he learned that these bullet armors were sold to Wang Zuluo, his regretful intestines were pumped.

Now the black TF90 series body armor worn by Wang Zuluo is very recognizable. Because it is a mainland product, Hong Kong Island will not be equipped with mainland body armor here.

It can only be the two pieces he wanted to buckle down at the beginning, and now that Wang Zuluo is wearing it and appearing here, how could he admit his mistake?

Ah Hu is just relatively straightforward, easy to act impulsively, and not stupid.

Seeing Ah Hu suddenly rushing out from the side, the thugs didn't have time to raise their guns and point at them.

The dog-legged knife swung quickly, and just a few eyes of Ah Hu cut down the two beaters, and smoothly rushed to Wang Zuluo not far away.

Without hesitation, Ah Hu grabbed the body of a thug in front of him and rushed towards Wang Zuluo's position.

Wang Zuluo raised the shotgun in his hand, but did not pull the trigger, and his body flashed to Gao Gang's side quickly.

Just kidding, all around him are his own people, and if the shotgun goes down, he doesn't know if Ah Hu will die or not, but his own people will definitely hurt a lot.

Gao Gang raised the steel short-handled red tassel gun in his hand and drew it on Ah Hu's machete. Let the other party's body staggered to the side along with this force.

Then squatted down and swept Ah Hu and the thug he was holding together.

It didn't take five seconds to rush from Ah Hu to Gao Gang to put down the other party.

Without its suddenness, the threat of Ah Hu is basically gone.

The short-handled red tassel spear in Gao Gang's hand pierced directly into the wrist of Ah Hu's knife on the ground, pierced it head-on, and then nailed it into the ground after penetrating.

Ah Hu's expression was distorted in pain, and the dog-legged knife could no longer be held, and was kicked away by Ah Ji, who came later.

Reaching out to tear away the beating boy who fell on Ah Hu's body, the short knife in Ah Ji's hand slashed towards Ah Hu's throat.

"Don't kill him!"

Wang Zuluo's voice sounded, and at this time, Ah Ji's short knife was already attached to Ah Hu's neck, if it weren't for his perfect control of strength, Ah Hu would have died at this time.

Turning his head to look at Wang Zuluo, Ah Ji waited for instructions on the next step.

Wang Zuluo first waved his hand and asked the thugs to cooperate with the sand dan warrior to enter the warehouse. Only then did he come over, patted Gao Gang's shoulder, and raised his chin in the direction of Ah Hu.

The meaning is obvious, it is to let Gao Gang solve Ah Hu.

Ah Ji smiled and withdrew his short knife, standing beside Wang Zuluo, his eyes staring at Gao Gang's neck intentionally or unintentionally.

Gao Gang hesitated for a moment, looked at the two thugs who were cut down by Ah Hu, he gritted his teeth, and pulled out the tip of the red tassel gun from the ground with his hand.

With Ah Hu's wrist hanging on the red tassel gun, he pierced Ah Hu's throat in the blink of an eye.

With a twist of his wrist, Gao Gang stepped on Ah Hu's arm, pulled it out again, and the red tassel gun broke away from Ah Hu's body and returned to Gao Gang's hand.

At this time, Gao Gang's eyes were faintly red, and he couldn't even control his breathing at this time when he killed for the first time, and the blood stains on the red tassel gun dripped down the red rope on the head of the gun to the ground.

Ah Hu's intact left hand covered his neck, his eyes were still staring at Wang Zuluo's direction, and he opened his mouth to say something, but because of the wound, only a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wang Zuluo ignored Gao Gang, but looked at the warehouse where sporadic gunshots had already sounded.

Although the Vietnamese boys had already reacted, at this time, Sha Danwu had already led people to control the door of the warehouse to prevent the other party from lowering the roller shutter door again.

Ah Shan looked at his subordinates who were constantly being cut down, and he had no intention of resisting at all, so he turned around and ran towards the inside of the warehouse.

At this time, he had already piled up the righteous words that had not yet come to pick up the goods, and the roots of Ah Qiang's hateful teeth were itching.

If it weren't for the other party's delay, he would have handed over the goods a long time ago, and would have taken his subordinates back to Siyan to get a gun and go to Mad Dog Luo for trouble.

It's okay now, I'm stuck in the warehouse like a chicken being caught, and I don't even have time to react, it's so aggrieved!

In the arms deal, bullets and firearms are received separately. In addition, it is still an old friend of Four-Eyed, so Ah Shan and they have no firearms for self-defense.

The transaction between them has been carried out several times. The people of the rat Bing are here to pick up the goods, and the bullets will be delivered tomorrow, so that both sides have concerns, and they are not afraid that the other party's people will eat the black.

But after all the calculations, Ah Shan didn't expect that someone would suddenly come over and eat black.

This is the land of the Vietnamese gang, and the four eyes have been mixed around Hong Kong Island for so long, even the big circle boys who come to make a fortune and leave will not come here to eat black.

The sound of gunfire behind him made Ah Shan's speed a little faster, and around a few shelves, he reached out and pulled out a box from the ground.

There was also a henchman who ran with him, and when he saw Ah Shan's movements, he knew what the boss was going to do, so he followed with a backpack.

The box was opened and the straw inside was peeled open, revealing an AK wrapped in oiled paper.

He ripped the backpack off his subordinates, unzipped it, and poured the contents directly onto the ground.

The backpack contained three empty magazines, as well as several boxes of AK bullets.

At this point, he hated himself very much for not assembling the AK before.

Listening to the constant sound of gunfire in his ears, Ahsan and his subordinates tore open the carton containing bullets, and began to press bullets into the magazine with trembling hands.

Time was tight, Ah Shan only loaded half of the magazine, and couldn't wait to insert it into the magazine.

"You keep loading the magazine!"

As soon as he pulled the bolt, Ah Shan stood up with the AK, and his expression was hideous and ready to bypass the shelves, giving those who dared to find fault with a little shock from the firepower.

As soon as they got out, more than a dozen Vietnamese boys rushed over, and they were scared back by the people at the door with guns.

The machete is a pistol, but if the head is normal, it will not fight hard.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Ahsan raised his gun and aimed it at the Vietnamese boys who had retreated in front of him.

It's a pity that an AK can't scare this group of Vietnamese boys at all. There are many more guns behind him than the one in the hands of his own boss.

So no one was going to give him the way out of the shooting realm at all, and they just retreated further into the warehouse with their heads bored.

Bang bang... Bang!

No longer hesitated, Ah Shan directly pulled the trigger, and AK's bullet directly tore through the bodies of several Vietnamese boys who were blocking in front of him.

Now, this group of Vietnamese boys who have just come to Hong Kong Island finally know what it means to respect their own boss. Dodging the plague god, he let go of AK's gun and bypassed the shelves from Ah Shan's side.

With a sinister smile, Ahsan moved the muzzle of the gun to the space given by the Vietnamese boys, ready to pull the trigger to let the other party know the difference between a pistol and a rifle.

But the next moment, the expression on his face froze, and he decisively retracted the AK in his hand, pretending that it was not he who shot just now.

Who did that four-eyed bastard offend?

Looking at at the distance less than five meters in front of him, at least six submachine guns pointed at his side, Ah Shan had already scolded his old top in his heart.

He still had eight bullets left in his AK, even if he killed the man with the submachine gun one by one.

But the rest of the guys with the big black star in their hands were enough to shoot him six times around.

"Brother opposite, we can talk. If the Four Eyes offend you in any way, it will have nothing to do with me in the future......"

"Big brother, magazine!"

Before Ah Shan's words were finished, his little brother finally loaded the magazine with bullets and threw them directly from the shelves.

"Holy!"

Ah Shan only had time to curse, and the next moment the bullet of the submachine gun tore through the wooden cargo pallet that was used as a bunker in front of him, and hit Ah Shan's body who was squatting behind.

Except for a few particularly lucky guys, Ahsan and the dozen or so Vietnamese boys who had just run past the shelves behind him all fell to the ground.

Including the henchman of Ahsan, who was blocked by the crowd and could only throw the magazine from above to his own boss.

At this time, the magazine fell, and after slamming on the tray, it bounced into Ahsan's face.

Sha Danwu took the lead and rushed over with his subordinates, bypassing all kinds of debris in the way, and carrying a knife to mend the knife to those Vietnamese boys on the ground.

Outside the warehouse, Wang Zuluo leaned on the front of the car with a cigarette in his mouth, and looked at Gao Gang, who was still self-adjusting, with a smile.

As for whether he can get Ah Shan this time, Wang Zuluo is not worried at all.

Sha Danwu stared at it for almost a day, and with Li Yunfei helping to collect the wind on the road, he didn't find that this group of Vietnamese boys had firearms in their hands at all.

This is the other party's nest, and it is not far from the residence of the Four Eyes.

Vietnamese boys are all gunslingers, and if Four Eyes lets these subordinates hang around his house with guns, he can sleep in peace, and he will lose Brother Luo!

Usually issuing firearms to his subordinates is not called trust or righteousness, but it is called a sick head.

Beside Wang Zuluo, one person was holding a gun, and at least two people were staring. When I was on the road, the magazine and the gun were kept by two people, and the other person was responsible for monitoring.

Of course, the magazine will be handed to the gunman when the action begins, but the watchman will not leave.

This is not a war era, if you dare to let your subordinates follow you with a gun, then this person with a gun is definitely a henchman, the kind that lives and dies together.

Luo Ge didn't know if someone else could do it, but it was absolutely impossible for him to have someone around him who was behind him with a gun.

Five minutes later, the boy inside came out and reported a message to Wang Zuluo:

"Brother Luo, there are more than a hundred Black Star pistols in the warehouse......."

Wang Zuluo was stunned, but immediately the cold sweat on his back came out.

Wang Zuluo was not surprised at all by Vietnam's smuggling of black stars.

Because until 2014, the Vietnamese government still used a replica of the Black Star pistol, which they called K54.

"But no bullet ...... found."

At this time, the boy finished speaking, and the angry Luo Ge directly kicked the other party's buttocks: "Next time, let's talk about the key points first!" ”

At this time, Sha Danwu also walked out and began to move gasoline drums from the muck truck with his men.

Wang Zuluo saw that the other party was actually carrying gasoline barrels to act together, and couldn't help but squeeze out a cool breath from between his teeth.

Are all the people in the Numbers Gang so iron-headed?

What if the other party has a gun or throws a Molotov cocktail?

Isn't that the annihilation of your own before you can do it?

"You'll have to add money this time! There are more than 100 pistols in it, and they are certainly not four-eyed goods, and we are in trouble! ”

Sha Danwu frowned and walked over and complained to Wang Zuluo a little.

It's not a big deal to kill someone, anyway, I've already turned my face with the four eyes.

But these guns must have been shipped by Four Eyes for someone else. They killed Ahsan before others traded, and this account must be counted on the heads of themselves and others after that.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of the rest!"

Wang Zuluo patted Sha Danwu's shoulder, then took out his mobile phone and turned out Liangkun's number and called.

Brother Liangkun and himself are brothers, and if they have good things, they must be considered good brothers.

Anyway, the other party also wants to meddle in the arms business, so you should try it in advance.

Besides, Brother Liangkun stared at Hong Xing's name, so he couldn't bear this little thing...... Let's do it!

Today, I changed it several times, saying that what was revised yesterday is not good, and there is still a tendency to bad guidance.

I had to think about how I could turn those reported chapters into positive ones without changing the main story......

Hair loss......

Ancestors, kneel and beg for a cure for hair loss.

If this continues, Luo Ge will really have to buy the wig set that sticks to his head.

Hemorrhoids plus hair loss, is this the price of growth?

Are you like me?

I have a strong lack of identity now, is it true that every man is like this, he has hemorrhoids and hair loss?

(End of chapter)