Bald strongman, who was fisted by me, leaned forward and hit the steering wheel directly. Then he turned around and stared at me with gritted teeth and roared: "What's wrong with me? Wu Heng is not ours. What's the matter with you when he dies? He killed my mother. If you don't help me get revenge, I'm not right!"

Facing the bald head with almost distorted facial features, I took two deep breaths and bit my head and said, "Okay, you're all right."

"You are my elder brother. Whatever you say is always what you say. Have you ever made a long-term plan? Have I ever jumped out to find trouble for Wu Heng?" The bald strongman sucked his nose aggrievedly and said, "This time he took the initiative to find me and told me to follow him to Pengcheng. When Wu Xu was solved, let me...."

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Before the bald man finished yelling, the dull gunshots were already on the street.

In front of the hotel, two children covered their chests and fell into a pool of blood. The remaining few people immediately scattered the beasts around them in a panic expression.

"Cao Nimad, don't run away!" Zhang Qianpu stepped in front of a child in two steps, pinched his collar with his left hand, grabbed the big clamping spring with his right hand and thrust his thigh twice, then roared in a rough voice: "Where is Wu Xu?"

"I...I don't know." The yellow-haired child shook his head crying.

"Bang!"

Wu Heng raised his arm expressionlessly and shot him on the child's body. Zhang Qianpu's face was covered with blood. The child also fell to the ground in pain and screamed.

"Come on, tell me!" After lying down a little boy who had no grudges with him, Wu Heng pointed his gun at another young man: "I'll let you go, but I can't tell you clearly, I'll send you away!"

"On... on the second floor." The young man's calves were trembling with tendons.

Wu Heng stopped talking, rushed towards the hotel door with his head in a silence.

"Get out of here!" Zhang Qianpu waved his arms and shouted. The two or three remaining children in front of the door turned around and ran away without any regard for their companions who were lying on the ground.

Seeing Wu Heng and Zhang Qianpu running into the hotel, they looked at the children who were lying on the steps, and were covered in blood. I thought to myself that today's matters would definitely be a big deal. I rubbed my cheeks and dialed Ye Xiaojiu's number: "The direction of Longgang District, news will definitely come out today. I'm not sure if we will be dragged into our head wolves. You can make enough preparations for me first, especially in the face of some public opinion followers."

Ye Xiaojiu said dryly: "My dear brother, don't make any trouble. I finally applied for investment funds from the old men of my family to buy land for development. If something happens to you, my efforts will be wasted."

"That's why I'll give you a slap in advance. If something is wrong, you'll immediately ask me to press it down. Whether it's money or effort afterwards, it's OK." I said with a tense face: "There's the other one..."

"Bang! Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, another gunshot broke out.

"Damn, what are you doing there? Someone is shooting?" Ye Xiaojiu asked in shock.

I looked up at the direction of the hotel and saw the glass of several windows on the second floor facing the street, and the window frames were shaking with the wind. I could see people vaguely, and I didn't bother to explain anything. I said quickly: "Let's do it first, prepare early. If I really have no idea how to start, please contact Fatz."

As soon as I hung up the phone, I saw Wu Xu pushing open a window on the second floor with bare arms to jump downstairs.

"Bang!"

Another gunshot sounded, and Wu Xu fell from the windowsill and fell heavily on the steps in front of the hotel door.

After falling down, Wu Xu supported the ground with both hands and struggled to get up. Then he limped towards the van not far away. His right leg, which was already stained with blood, burst out again, and it seemed that he was shot in the back.

"Bang! Bang!"

Wu Heng poked out and pulled his body halfway, holding a gun to Wu Xu and buckled it a few times. I don’t know if it was because the distance was a bit far, or the quality of the imitation of June 4th was too poor, and all the shots were empty, but a burst of sparks storm rose on the concrete ground.

In desperation, he also jumped from the window on the second floor. However, when he landed, his feet might not step on them and lost their center of gravity. After falling, he could not get up for a long time. He finally stood up straight and before he took two steps forward, he staggered again. It was obvious that his ankle was seriously injured.

Wu Heng lay on the ground, yelling in the direction of our neck: "Wang Lang, stop him!"

At this time, Wu Xu was less than four or five meters away from his van, but the injury on his leg was too serious. He fell down after two steps, which seriously restricted his escape speed. The bald strongman turned his head and asked me: "Brother, are we stopping him?"

Staring at Wu Xu who was stumbled, after looking at him for a few seconds, I fell into hesitation. Wu Xu was at the end of his strength at this moment. I guess even the bald strongman could easily clean him up, but I was also not sure if there was a camera or someone taking a secret photo. Once I took action, I might fall from one vortex to another.

But as Wu Xu slipped away, I couldn't convince myself.

"Wang Lang, I beg you! I will bear all the consequences!" Wu Heng slapped the ground with both hands and roared in the direction of me.

After taking two deep breaths, I made up my heart and roared at the bald man: "Crash him!"

"Annang!"

The bald man slammed the steering wheel twice, stepped on the floor to the bottom, and the van under our butt was like an arrow off the string.

Wu Xu, who was only one step away from the van, obviously heard the howling sound of the motor. He subconsciously turned his head to watch. I could even clearly see the horror in his eyes when I sat in the car.

"Bang!"

The car driven by Bald Head hit Wu Xu accurately and accurately. Wu Xu flew out three or four meters like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground. A touch of red paint-like blood was sprayed on the front windshield of our car.

Through the gap, I saw Wu Xu lying in a breath not far away, his whole body was covered in blood and flesh, leaving only slightly wriggling hands and feet, proving that he should not have completely died, but it was only a matter of time.

Bald Qiang turned his head and looked at me again: "Brother, next...."

Looking at Wu Heng, who was also unable to get up, I pursed my lips and said, "Get out of the car and help Wu Heng, let's go immediately!"

A few seconds later, Bald Qiang helped Wu Heng into the car. When he was about to close the door, Wu Heng stopped Bald Qiang and begged: "Brother, please go upstairs and carry that little boy Zhang Qianpu. He was shot. Whether he was caught or stayed there, there would definitely be no way out. He was still so young."

The bald man paused and looked at me as if inquiring.

Wu Heng raised his bloody palm and grabbed my arm and murmured: "Wang Lang, that little boy is not bad. Even if we meet him, he is always talking for you."

I turned my eyes twice, nodded slightly at Bald Qiang and told me: "Go, hurry up."

After a cigarette, the four of us left the scene.

Zhang Qianpu was shot in the lower abdomen. Although blood flowed from the wound, the situation should not be particularly dangerous.

On the way back, as Baidi said, basically every intersection has a patrol checkpoint.

After luckily escaping two street intersections, I saw a large number of policemen setting up checkpoints on the street in the traffic post in front. I looked around and pointed to a large supermarket and said, "Drive the car to the underground parking lot of the mall first. I will find a way to find friends to come and rescue."

After driving into the underground parking lot without any danger, I took out my cell phone and was about to dial. Wu Heng stopped me and shook his head weakly and said, "Don't bother, this is not Yangcheng, nor is it the main battlefield of your wolf. The reason why Zhang Qianpu and I stayed in that small restaurant for so long was because we met a mysterious person inside, who stopped us and refused to leave."

I was confused and said, "Mysterious?"
Chapter completed!