The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 125
"correct."

Gao Xixuan nodded: "I heard the gunshots so loudly, and I was thinking of calling for support directly. I don't know when it will come. If I call my dad, it should be faster to let him talk about it."

Zhou Yu was speechless, what you said really made sense.

Wei Shile and the others were at a loss, who is her father?It sounds like a very powerful look.

They are not Zhou Yu, they can see Gao Xixuan's file, they don't know Gao Xixuan's identity at all.

Although I can't say how bad I am to her, it's like ordering a tea girl, asking her to do this and that.

A group of big bosses are used to being lazy, and those who can be lazy are lazy, and the work of writing is basically handed over to her.

The three of them looked at each other, and from Zhou Yu's tone, Gao Xixuan's father seemed to be a very important person, and the hearts of the three were very cold.

That's fine, since someone at the level of the assistant director is involved, the police support should arrive quickly, so Zhou Yu doesn't care, as long as someone can come.

"Da da da"

More violent gunshots rang out on the field again, and the seven black ghosts almost stood in a row, three long guns and four short guns, pressing towards Zhou Yu and the others.

Zhou Yu and the others had no room to fight back. They all clung to the wall, panting heavily, not daring to show their heads, waiting for Li Zhanfeng's gunshot from upstairs.

Suddenly, Zhou Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted sharply, "Be careful!"

The niggers appeared in the right rear of their building, but at this moment, three figures with pistols suddenly appeared on the left, wearing the uniform of the frozen meat company, and the steward who pooped a lot just now stood out .

The words of caution were still being passed in the air, Zhou Yu's left hand slammed Gao Xixuan's head down, and he held the Glock 17 in his right hand, and shot quickly.

Bang bang bang.

There was no time to aim, and it was completely subconscious shooting to achieve the purpose of forcing the three people on the opposite side to retreat. The three shots only hit one person.

Fortunately, the five of them were close to the wall and lined up in a straight line, and the area to be shot was very small.

The bullet fired by the opponent hit the wall, drew an arc, and bounced into the distance.

This gave Zhou Yu time to shoot again, bang bang, two shots, both of them fell to the ground!

It was really a shocking glance, and Zhou Yu felt that he was covered in cold sweat. These three people sprang out like ghosts, which was completely out of plan.

Everyone was paying attention to the seven people in the warehouse. Only Zhou Yu was in the territory of the black ghost, and he would instinctively feel uneasy, observing the surrounding environment at all times, and maintaining vigilance.

Otherwise, there might be a real problem this time. Fortunately, it was resolved. There was no time for him to think about it. The gunshots from the right rear were getting closer and closer.

Just in case, there is still someone watching from behind: "Xixuan, the next task is entrusted to you."

"Okay." Gao Xixuan didn't talk nonsense, holding the pistol in both hands, and kept holding it like this, keeping ready to shoot behind him at all times.

"Bang bang."

Two gunshots were fired at short intervals, and the gunshots came from upstairs.

Zhanfeng made a move!
Zhou Yu continued to wait, but raised the muzzle of the gun and approached the right side.

"Made, there are people upstairs!" The remaining AK immediately turned its gun, aimed at Zhanfeng's window and fired wildly, pushing Li Zhanfeng back.

What Zhou Yu was waiting for was this opportunity. As soon as the direction of the opponent's bullet changed, he went out sideways and hit the shooter in the head with one shot, reaping the life of the last AK shooter!
The situation changed so quickly that the nigger hadn't expected it. In the blink of an eye, all three firemen were killed, leaving only their four small pistols, and the thought of retreating instantly emerged in his heart.

No more money!

What can be more important than life?
"Boss, let's get out." The younger brother is also scared, there are too many people to beat, and now there are only four of them, so it's still a fart.

"Retreat while fighting, Si, you stare at the window."

The nigger issued an order loudly, several subordinates cooperated, fired sporadically, and retreated towards the warehouse again.

When they came, they strode forward, and when they retreated, they could only be cautious. The three subordinates were already very timid, but none of them dared to turn around and run. Turning around and running means exposing their backs. Purely looking for death.

The situation has become clear, and the balance of victory has been reversed, six against four.Zhou Yu six.

The black ghost and the younger brother retreated while fighting, and the two younger brothers took advantage of the situation to retreat to the side of the two SK players who had been killed by Li Zhanfeng, and picked up the AK again.

Only this kind of big gun can give them a sense of security at this time. One person pointed the gun at the window, and the other pointed the gun at Zhou Yu's direction.

Take two shots and take two steps back, and take two shots and take two steps back, which is quite rhythmic.

It's a pity that this approach is really wrong. If it is blindly suppressing, then Zhou Yu may temporarily avoid the edge, at least he will not dare to show his face until the opponent's bullets are exhausted.

But this practice of shooting two shots and taking two steps back is too regular. Zhou Yu stuck to the timing and shot with his probe.

bang bang.

The AK hand fell to the ground again, and there were only three people left on the black ghost's side. He panicked completely, turned around and left his younger brother, and ran towards his car.

Stimulated by the death, the two younger brothers also acted like crazy, raising their pistols and shooting at Zhou Yu without thinking.

Without accuracy, it was just a random shot. The bullets splashed sparks on the wall, and the muzzle of the AK was about to be lifted into the sky.

bang bang.

Li Zhanfeng saw the opportunity and shot at the window, it's over, call it a day!
There were seven niggers, and only the nigger, the polished commander, was left alive.

It has to be said that the practice of selling the younger brother was very good, which bought him time, and the nigger successfully ran to the side of the car.

It can't be stopped, this distance is enough for a nigger to drive.

"Catch alive!"

Zhou Yu left a word and ran towards the door.

He clearly remembered that the gate was closed when he came. Unless a worker ran out from the gate and opened it, otherwise the nigger would still have to get out of the car to open the gate, and he would not be able to get out.

Zhou Yu judged that no workers would escape through the gate. The few of them who came were policemen, not gangsters. The workers just needed to hide and they would be fine, and there was no need to run.

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, that's what I'm talking about.

When the nigger closes the door, it is to prevent accidents and seek peace of mind.

However, the iron gate of his own house has now become a hindrance to his escape, which is quite ironic.

Zhou Yu kept running towards the door, and the people behind him followed immediately. There was no need to worry about the scene, and the nigger was the only one who could move. Who else would he chase after?

The nigger got into the car, and felt a little more at ease. The iron box still gave him a sense of security. He hurriedly started the car, and the car shot out like an arrow off the string, rushing towards the door.

His smile came and he felt the adrenaline rush, and it all came to an abrupt end at the gate.

He honked his horn desperately, but no one opened the door for him, and the security guard huddled in the guard box, not daring to lift his head.

The nigger got angry and slapped the horn heavily, cursing non-stop.

His eyes were fixed on the door, staring at blood red, he had no choice.

He stepped on the accelerator again, and with a heartless heart, he chose to slam into it, smashing into a world.

state! ~
There was a loud noise, and the iron door was knocked out in an arc, but it was not knocked open. If it didn't work once, it would come a few more times. Without hesitation, he reversed the car and wanted to continue to hit it.

At this time, Zhou Yu arrived.

(End of this chapter)