Chapter 91 AK47 VS MP5
The window of an H20 parked on the side of the road was rolled down, Shaze waved, and immediately a younger brother walked towards the parked car.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

There was a knock on the car window, and Scorpion Wen pulled out the big black star reflexively. He turned his head to see that it was a bad boy, lowered the car window a little and cursed: "Knock your mother!"

The younger brother kicked the car door fiercely, "Get out of here, I'll kill you!"

A small conflict broke out here, and immediately two more brothers came running over, drawing knives as they ran.

Brother Yao was eating upstairs. Their task was to check all suspicious persons. If they made a mistake, they would not let them go. If anything happened, Brother Yao would support them. There was nothing to be afraid of!
"These guys are so fucking crazy." On the other side of the business car, the people from Organized Crime and Triad Bureau also saw the conflict here.

"Is he the most popular person now? He has many followers. He is giving face to the police station by not clearing the whole street for dinner."

Seeing the person running over, Scorpion Wen gritted his teeth. Damn it, he didn't expect that bastard Cai Shen Yao was so cautious. He was waiting to ambush that guy when he came out after dinner.

Now it seems……

"Brother Wen, what should we do?"

"Do you want to leave?"

The two younger brothers asked.

While Scorpion Wen was hesitating, the henchman outside kicked the door again, "Get out of the car, check it, hurry up, fuck your mother for dawdling."

Glancing outside, Wang was too cautious. If he missed this chance, who knows when he would have to wait for the 100 million reward to come his way!
"Get ready!" Scorpion Wen whispered.

Picking up the AK47, Scorpion Wen pushed open the car door and bumped into the legs of the thug outside. He got out of the car and hit his head with the butt of the gun. He fell to the ground with a thud and blood gushed out.

If he wasn't afraid that the gunshot would scare Wang Yaotang away, he would have killed the little jerk in front of him with one shot!

However, the AK47 had scared the opponent so much that he rolled over and crawled.

"I choose. It's Scorpion Edition with AK!" Someone from Organized Crime and Triad Bureau exclaimed in surprise on one of the commercial vehicles.

Huang Bingyao also arrived, and he stood up suddenly and hit his head on the roof of the car, "Quick, quick, quick, everyone be careful, outflank!"

Aji suddenly sat up straight!

Ali, who was standing at the door of the restaurant, turned around and rushed upstairs to report the news.

When AK came out, everyone was shocked! !
Wang Guangzu swallowed his spit, tightened the MP5 in his hand, pushed open the car door and jumped out immediately.

Huang Bingyao was so scared that he jumped out of the car and squatted on the side of the wheel hub. He believed that the car body could block the bullets. Now they were all buried in Haoyuan. "Xie Ziwen, don't move. Put your hands up, or I will shoot."

As he said that, he raised his hand and fired a shot into the sky.

This is the rule!

Scorpion Wen had just rushed to the middle of the road when gunshots rang out. He shrank his neck as a gesture, turned the gun toward the commercial vehicle and pulled the trigger. "Da da da" "Da da da"

The 7.62mm intermediate bullet easily tore open the car and shattered the glass of the roadside shops. Amid the rustling sound of shattering glass were the screams of passers-by.

"Run, run!" Huang Bingyao didn't dare to show his head while holding the .38 rifle. He huddled on the ground with sweat all over his forehead and waved desperately at the citizens on the roadside.

Wang Guangzu, who was lying in ambush on the other side, gritted his teeth, leaned out from the front of the car, and pulled the trigger to the bottom. "Bang, bang, bang, bang--"

Keep Brother Yao's instructions in mind. When encountering such a situation, don't care about the citizens, just make sure you stay alive first!

The muzzle of the MP5 was spewing fire snakes, and a magazine of bullets was emptied in five or six seconds.

The gunshots were too loud. Scorpion Wen and the other two turned pale and fell to the ground. When did the Hong Kong police become so fierce? Why risk their lives for a few thousand dollars?
Killing or injuring citizens will lead to punishment. Where did this lunatic come from?

He stopped, lowered the gun, and pulled the trigger again. A few flowers of blood splattered on the body of the nearest henchman.

"Ka Ka..." The sound of an empty machine gun was heard, and Wang Guangzu quickly retracted his body, trying to hide behind the engine, and quickly reached for the spare magazine on his waist, but he couldn't pull it out after several attempts, and his hands were shaking badly. He was afraid, but the intensive gunfire gave other O-ji policemen great confidence. Several of them came out and fired their rifles, making "pa, pa" fart sounds.

Scorpion Wen turned over, lay on the ground and cursed, and began to shoot rapidly, "Da Da Da" "Da Da Da"

"Plop!" A man fell to the ground, holding his stomach. His face was pale but he could not make a sound.

"Abia!" A hand stretched out, grabbed his head and dragged him back, without caring whether it would cause any harm.

Fortunately, the other two MP5s finally started firing, "bang bang bang" "bang bang bang"

The two men followed what they were taught in training and fired in bursts to save bullets, which forced Scorpion Wen to roll out.

The police are not afraid of delaying time. The longer the time, the more afraid the criminals will be!
At this moment, the other two thugs also climbed up from the ground, stood in a horse stance on the ground, held the front with their left hands, and started shooting while yelling "Ahhhh".

The two commercial vehicles were beaten into sieves on the spot.

"what!!"

One policeman screamed with blood spurting out of his shoulder, while another was shot in the thigh and chest at the same time and fell to the ground, twitching.

This type of police bulletproof vest has no insert plate at all, so it cannot withstand the 7.62mm intermediate bullet. It pierced through it on the spot, and the bullet blew a cavity in the stomach, with blood gushing out.

"Fuck your mother, what are you doing!" Huang Bingyao yelled with his neck shrunk. A man in front of him was lying on the ground holding an MP5 and shaking like a sieve.

He was a very good fighter during training and shouted the loudest when firing. But when the real fight started, he looked so cowardly that Huang Bingyao was going crazy.

Three MP5s against three AKs, are you crazy?

He reached out and emptied his .5 rifle, then grabbed the man's feet and pulled him over. He snatched the MP from him, lay on the ground, and glanced at a few feet from under the car.

This gunfight happened so suddenly!
Wang Guangzu's American-style Iai dance brought the rhythm up to a climax.

Wang Guangzu changed the magazine with trembling hands, and quickly climbed under the front of the car. He put his shoulder on the wheel hub with half of his head exposed, muttered "American Iai", "American Iai", took aim, and squeezed the trigger again, "bang bang bang bang--"

Bullets swept past like a rain of bullets. A thug who was walking and shooting was shot in the knee and fell forward. In an instant, a string of blood spurted out of his thigh, lower abdomen, and chest. He lay on the ground, twitching and spitting blood foam. He was not dead, but had lost his combat effectiveness.

Last night, Wang Yaotang called and reminded me again and again that more than 2 people die from shootings in the United States every year. This is a truth proven by the lives of millions of people over the past few decades. Actual combat is not training, and reality is not a movie. American-style Iai is the best choice to save your life and kill the enemy!

The only reason for missing the target is that you have too few bullets!
Upstairs, the sound of gunfire like popping beans scared Wang Yaotang so much that he jumped up from his chair. At this time, he no longer cared about Wei Linjing and her son. Without saying a word, he grabbed the chair and swung it at the window, smashing the window completely with a few "bangs".

This restaurant and private room were specially selected. There was a car of his own parked downstairs at the back. Once Huang Bingyao fell, he would immediately jump out of the window and run away.

The door of the private room was pushed open, and the henchman outside the door shouted, "Brother Yao!"

"Get ready." Wang Yaotang shouted.

The eight men immediately took out the Coke bottles they carried with them, bit off the corks with their mouths, pulled out the strips of cloth from their pockets and stuffed them in. Scorpion Wenzhen rushed forward and threw a "cocktail" directly at them. Even if he couldn't burn the other party to death, he could at least stop him. It was enough for him to take his men and run away!

Wei Linjing and her son were so frightened by this sudden change that they didn't know what to do.

Guan Jiahui knew about the plan long ago. The little girl had only seen this in movies, so she was not afraid but excited to the point of blushing. She was just waiting for Wang Yaotang to show his power.

Wei Tao's head was covered in sweat and he kept wiping it with his hands.

“Brother Yao.” Ali rushed to the door, panting heavily, “Xie, Xie, there’s an AK!”

"I heard it. Don't be afraid!" Wang Yaotang said expressionlessly while sitting on the chair, his fearless big brother style showing.

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PS: Sorry, I was in a bad state today and didn’t get only 6000…

(End of this chapter)

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