The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

The air seemed to be filled with tension and solemnity.

The street lights were dim, casting mottled shadows on the road, as if foreshadowing an impending storm.

Director Ran had just evacuated when Chunyang fell in a pool of blood, and the driver died as soon as he got up.

At the front of the jeep, Director Liao was left alone to face this dangerous situation.

One against three, or rather one against four. The injured one seemed to have only injured his arm. If the injury was not serious, he might be able to join in at any time.

In the critical moment, Director Liao's brain was like a sophisticated computer, calculating the advantages of the enemy and us. However, the scene of the collapse of the sky still gave the attackers the greatest advantage.

His heartbeat quickened rapidly, and every beat felt like a heavy hammer hitting his chest. Director Liao, who was hiding in the front of the jeep and observing from behind, knew that today might be the last moment of his life, just like the driver who fell first, and Chunyang who fell next.

Tears and anger flashed alternately in his eyes. He had no time to continue being sad. Even the images of his lover, parents, and children that flashed through his mind were dismissed by him.

What he had to do now was to buy time and give Director Ran more opportunities to evacuate. Even if he died, he could not let these sewer rats complete their mission.

Daozi, Shuishe and others, who were desperate, were getting closer and closer to the jeep. Their footsteps were particularly clear on the road, and every step seemed to be stepping on Director Liao's heart.

Squatting down slowly, with his back against the bumper, Director Liao stretched his head to the side to observe. He was very fast, the kind that retreated in a flash. Through observation, he found that the opponent was very cunning and cautious. After suffering a loss, three people surrounded him from three sides.

"You are too young to make my dumplings!"

He held the pocket pistol in both hands. This was a domestically produced Type 52 pistol. Few people used it and not many people knew about it. Compared with the Type 54, it was much smaller in size and very convenient to carry.

With the front sight and rear sight aligned, Director Liao stared at the side, took a deep breath, deliberately slowed his heartbeat, and recalled the tricks that the coach taught him when he was learning shooting.

When the field of vision was zoomed out to the area between two trees beside the road, the front sight and rear sight began to become blurry and a black shadow flashed by.

His finger pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the 7.65mm pistol bullet, with the firing pin activated, rushed towards the fleeting black shadow in the distance with a burning breath.

"Crack~!"

The water snake moved from one tree to the next, relying on the cover, and kept moving forward. Unexpectedly, this time, it would be itself the unlucky one.

The opponent had already set up his gun and was aiming at the chest below the headshot line, just waiting for me to move to the next position and then shoot me dead.

The bullet hit the neck directly. The kinetic energy of the bullet bit off a piece of flesh. A sharp pain came over the water snake, which was still moving forward, but it fluttered and knelt on the ground.

It was as if a shower head was connected to the faucet. The bright red liquid burst out of the artery and sprayed far away. The water snake, with its eyes still open, hit its head heavily on the ground. Its whole body convulsed, and it was silent in a moment.

Witnessing the black shadow falling between two trees, Director Liao breathed a sigh of relief. In the critical moment, the potential of the human body finally helped him turn the odds of victory in his favor.

"Brother Snake, Brother Snake~!"

Dao Zi, who was on the other side of the road, witnessed the water snake fall down and was extremely anxious, but the corpse did not give any response. There was only the hissing sound of water spraying, and then it returned to calm, and the body spasms stopped.

"The water snake is dead. Damn it, Ma San, if you don't come out, we'll all die~!"

They were already ten meters away from the jeep, but this distance seemed like an insurmountable chasm. Daozi couldn't understand why he was now like an invincible enemy when he clearly had the advantage and the opponent's shooting skills were very poor.

The other companion was already hesitant and didn't dare to move forward. Daozi was also afraid that the next bullet would be aimed at him, so he quickly started calling out to Ma San, who had been hiding in the bushes for a long time.

"Papa~!"

In response to Daozi's angry shout, Ma San symbolically fired two shots at the jeep's position. He did not dare to show his head. He was still feeling disgusted by Hongge's miserable condition and witnessed the water snake spurting blood in public. He did not dare to go forward, but he still dared to suppress the firepower.

"Damn it, you bastard, Liangzi, let's go together~!"

Seeing that Ma San fired two shots and no one dared to show up, Daozi instantly guessed Ma San's thoughts. He was so angry that he almost bit his lips until they bled, so he had to call for another companion.

Liangzi was lying in the middle of the road, but when he heard Daozi's shouting, he realized that he was more reliable than Ma San. He rolled over with an unfamiliar tactic and came directly to the curb.

"Crack~!"

A bullet from the jeep hit the curb. Liangzi, who was almost hit, turned pale. He put his hands on the ground and rushed behind a tree without caring about his image. He finally met up with Daozi.

On the other side, Director Liao slowly closed his eyes, still a little annoyed for not seizing the opportunity to hit the moving target. There were only three bullets left in the seven spare magazines. Three bullets, and three people left. This result was a little hard for him to bear. If he missed the vital point again, he would only have the same result as Chunyang.

The sound of footsteps came one after another, and the heavy footsteps of the two people seemed to announce the hail of bullets that would be faced in the next second. Director Liao leaned over to take a look, and the other party obviously also saw Director Liao leaning over to observe, so he raised his gun and shot.

Fortunately, the jeep's engine blocked the bullet, and sparks flew out, but it did not penetrate. Director Liao, who observed the position of the two opponents, was undoubtedly forced into a desperate situation. At a distance of about five meters, the enemy might appear in front of him at any time in the next second.

"You are very righteous. You let him run away first. You don't have many bullets left. Throw out the gun and I will spare your life. You are not our target today~!"

Daozi hid behind a tree and didn't dare to show his head. He held the gunman's hands next to his cheeks and started shouting towards the jeep. Of course, he did not forget to wink at Liangzi.

At this time, whoever shows his head may die, so of course Daozi has to give this opportunity to Liangzi to try. He has to do more important work, which is to use words to convince the people in the jeep and create opportunities for Liangzi.

Liangzi was also very hesitant at this time. Ma San shrank back, not knowing where to hide. It was still unclear whether Daozi's words would have any effect. If he rushed forward, he would have to risk his life.

Liangzi was hesitating, but Daozi did not. Feeling that his words might disturb the other party, he reached out to Liangzi's back and pushed him out.

Of course, he was not idle either. He squatted down and tilted his head, and fired at the front bumper, suppressing the enemy and covering the knife that was "charging" at the risk of his life.

The sudden force pushed him out, and Liangzi was really scared. Before he could curse, he heard the sound of frying beans behind him. At least the knife did provide cover. If he didn't take advantage of the gap in the suppression to rush over, he would be easily shot and fell to the ground with his torso exposed.

"Papa~!"

Liangzi rushed towards the front of the car with his head held high, cursing in his heart. After dodging, he saw no one and fired several rounds at the front of the car, only to find that all the bullets hit the ground.

"no one?"

"How come there is no one~!"

Liangzi was very surprised, and Daozi was even more surprised. If Liangzi had not been intact and still standing in the same place, Daozi would never have believed that a person could disappear in such a short distance.

He stood up and walked out from behind the tree. Daozi wanted to go to the front to see where the person was hiding. By the time he reacted.

"Wait, car...!"

"Bang~!"

The gunshots coming from under the car confirmed his guess. Daozi was shot directly in the calf. He was still walking forward, but he lost his balance in an instant and fell to the ground. Before he could even stand up, he saw the black muzzle of a gun sticking out from under the car.

The next second, a scorching breath burst out from the muzzle of the gun, and a bullet with a bronze luster flashed under the light of the street lamp and hit directly between the eyebrows. This was what Daozi saw in the last second, and then the vision was dark.

Liangzi finally realized where the person was hiding. He jumped back in shock and fired two shots at the jeep in panic. He heard a muffled groan from under the car and then realized that there was no bullet in the gun.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Liangzi was afraid that after tonight's experience, he would never want to repeat it again in his life. The five-member action team already had the advantage.

After a fierce battle, only he was left... Oh, there was also Ma San. He just had an arm injury, so it was impossible for him to die.

"Ma San, come out, everything is resolved, do you want to chase him?"

Liangzi, who had no opinion of his own, tremblingly replaced the magazine of his pistol. Looking at Brother Dao who was dead, he still felt a lingering fear. If he hadn't pushed himself out, he would probably be the one to fall.

"Ma San~!"

"Here we go, oh my arm, chase them, they're all dead, what are you still standing there for? You must chase them, it's only been a few minutes, they can't run far, if they catch them, we'll share the credit~!"

Hearing the sound of the knife and the end of the gunfire, Ma San, who had been hiding in the bushes, ran out timidly. Looking at the corpses on the ground, he lowered his head and waved forward.

"Forget it, Brother Liang, you take the big head and I'll take the small head, but we have to catch up with the person first~!"

Facing the muzzle of the gun in Liangzi's hand pointing at him, Ma San smiled awkwardly, shrank his neck and immediately realized the situation. Liangzi looked at the messy jeep and sighed helplessly.

He didn't have time to clean up the mess, he also had a family, and only by catching Ran Qilin could he break free from the shackles around his neck.

"Chase~!" (End of this chapter)