The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

The jeep that had just left the compound was not driving very fast.

The driver and co-pilot in the front seat both saw the man holding the flashlight on the road. When the man was walking slowly on the road, the driver honked his horn impatiently.

"Who is it, late at night?"

The car speed gradually slowed down. Director Liao stretched his head, patted the passenger seat, and asked curiously.

"Comrades from the security team?"

The passenger seat glanced at the driver who started to brake, but didn't care at all. Seeing that the other party was waving his arms, he nodded and moved over to take a look.

"Hey, what do you mean by stopping our car so late at night?"

The driver was somewhat unhappy and didn't even call the person comrade. After rolling down the window, he pointed his finger at the person at the front of the car and even stuck his head out.

Brother Hong, who stopped the car, did not expect that the opportunity would come so mysteriously. The head hidden under the baseball cap slowly raised up, and only a hideous smile remained on his face.

It could almost be said that in an instant, Brother Hong pulled out the M1911 stuck on his waist, stretched out his right hand suddenly, and pointed the muzzle of the loaded pistol at the head outside the car window according to muscle memory.

The driver's response was not to give way, but a dazzling flash of fire and a sharp gunshot.

A bullet instantly penetrated the driver's head, and before he could even scream, he fell heavily onto the steering wheel.

Everyone in the car was stunned by this scene. The red and white liquid even splashed onto the back seats, covering everything.

When the bones hit the car door, there was a dull thud.

"Pah, pah~!"

Brother Hong, with a ferocious look on his face, did not stop shooting after the first shot. After confirming that the driver was dead, he suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun towards the passenger seat and subconsciously moved his fingers back.

He hadn't killed anyone for a long time, but tonight, he returned to his old job without any discomfort. Instead, he was so excited that his face was flushed.

"Get down~!"

Director Liao, who had been observing the front windshield in the back seat, was very quick-eyed and quick-handed. The incident happened so suddenly that when he saw the gunman in front turn the gun around, he directly pushed the co-pilot's head.

Perhaps Director Liao exerted too much strength in the critical moment, and the co-pilot's head hit the front glove box heavily, but he also avoided the next two fatal bullets.

"Wow~!"

The bullet penetrated the front windshield without slowing down at all, and with fierce penetrating power, it smashed the passenger side glass.

Ran Qilin was completely confused. Although he had been abroad for many years, he had never encountered such a horrific thing.

And it was a close encounter, the huge hole on the back of the driver's head looked extremely terrifying.

“Crack, bang, bang~!”

Taking advantage of the moment when the gunman outside the car was stunned, Director Liao pulled out the very small pistol he was carrying from his chest, pointed it at the already shattered front windshield, loaded the gun and shot.

The windshield, which had been shattered into a spider web, finally couldn't bear the weight and was flipped over by the kinetic energy carried by the warhead.

Brother Hong, who was a bit "greedy", felt a little regretful when he confirmed that he did not hit the passenger seat, but the people in the car did not react slowly.

"Hurry up~!"

The bullet fired by Director Liao in the back row accurately hit Brother Hong's shoulder in this gap. Dark red blood instantly seeped out from the bullet hole.

"Ah, water snake, you MLGB, come on!"

Brother Hong, who had been so excited and flushed just now, suffered a serious blow to his shoulder. Now he was grinning and shouting loudly at the side of the vehicle.

This is tantamount to reminding the people in the car that there are other gunmen around and lying in ambush here.

"It should be aimed at you. Take it and try it. I suddenly believe what you say now~!"

He pulled out a Type 54 pistol from the driver's waist, loaded it and turned on the safety, then Director Liao calmly handed it to Ran Qilin who was standing beside him.

Ran Qilin, who had been still in a daze, nodded vigorously when he touched the pistol, which was still warm from body temperature, stuffed into his hand.

"What do you mean? What do you mean by believe? I can use a pistol. I've played with it abroad!" Ran Qilin swallowed nervously, took the gun, looked at the people gathering on the road, and without any hesitation, he fired directly to prove that he had indeed played with it before.

The co-pilot then began to use the same action, suppressing the gunman who was running towards him from the side.

The person who was blocking the road with the front of the car dodged to the driver's side after being shot. When Director Liao took the gun from the driver's body, he noticed that the vehicle was still moving slowly forward.

"Chunyang, lie down over here and press the accelerator with your hand~!"

Looking at the strangers surrounding him from both sides, Director Liao was extremely anxious, knowing very well how unfavorable the situation outside was for the people in the car.

In terms of numbers, these attackers had the advantage, and our side became more passive after losing the driver first.

If the attackers from all sides all get to the side of the car, the people in the car will definitely be dead. Only by rushing out can they have a chance of survival.

The co-pilot was also very smart. After the initial confrontation, he realized that the situation had become extremely critical.

A burst of bullets suppressed the two people who wanted to come over from the roadside and made them unable to raise their heads, until the pistol was empty and the bullets in the magazine were used up.

Without any hesitation, he threw himself to the left driver's seat, picked up the driver's right thigh with both hands, and placed it on the accelerator. Relying on the weight of the co-pilot's upper body, the jeep's accelerator was stepped directly to the bottom.

The engine emitted a noise several times louder than usual, and the jeep, which had just been moving forward bit by bit, suddenly began to accelerate.

Brother Hong, who was standing on the side of the car, didn't know if it was because of the pain in his shoulder, but when he forced to shoot again, he had lost his aim and was hit by the side of the jeep, and he even spun around on the spot.

It was like a lady dancing a gorgeous waltz, and it was this fatal waltz that brought her right to the window of Director Liao.

"Bang~!"

Director Liao, who had been observing outside the window, did not expect that it would be such a coincidence that the person who fired the shot from the front of the car was sent directly to the window on his side.

He didn't even need to extend the gun barrel, he just fired two shots through the glass. The moment the broken glass was hit by the bullet, it penetrated into the flesh and blood.

“Boom boom, boom boom~!”

As the vehicle started to move forward, the remaining attackers, who had not yet reached the middle of the road, fired at the body of the vehicle in frustration.

When the bullet hit the iron sheet, it not only made a dull sound, but also produced sparks.

Brother Hong, who had already fallen in a pool of blood, glared at his own people who were a beat slower behind him, and shouted with his remaining strength.

“Don’t get hurt…!”

A normal man could still grit his teeth and endure the pain in his shoulder, but the pain of a pierced liver was not something that most people could endure.

The subtle mechanism of the brain nerves was miraculously demonstrated at this moment. When the host suffered unbearable pain, it decisively cut off the power supply, causing the body to faint.

When others saw Brother Hong lying in a pool of blood with his body still twitching, they felt as if they were seeing themselves dying.

"Water snake, why don't you rush faster? Damn it!"

"I just slipped, why the hell didn't you hurry up~!"

The jeep went away gradually and caught up with the middle of the road where Brother Hong fell down. The people were at a loss at once, as if they had lost their backbone, and began to shirk responsibility from each other.

"Boom~!"

It might be that the bullets fired during the pursuit had some effect, for the jeep in front ran several dozen meters away and then crashed into a tree trunk on the side of the road, making a loud crashing noise.

Shuishe, Daozi and others looked at each other, and there seemed to be a glimmer of hope.

"Brother Hong, Brother Hong~!"

The cunning Ma San also saw this scene, but he immediately showed his acting skills by squatting on the ground and chose to call out to Brother Hong. As for chasing him, he was almost scared to death, especially when he saw Brother Hong's miserable appearance.

It might be that Ma San’s calling worked, or it might be that he pushed his body, causing the pain from the wound, and awakened the unconscious Hong Ge.

After his bloodshot pupils opened, the first and only words he said while spitting out blood were heard by Ma San.

"Get the raw materials for bulletproof vests!" (End of this chapter)