In order to live in seclusion, I tricked my roommate into falling in love

Chapter 508: Physical wealth is the fastest way to get rich
That’s right, at this moment Zi Xiaowei deeply felt the scholar’s ​​lament of being good for nothing, which must have come from this kind of scenario.

Last time, the evil forces from the construction company wanted to kidnap him, but at least they put in the excuse of going to the company to talk. If Zhou Linpeng hadn't become angry so early, they wouldn't have been so anxious to use a knife.

I've heard about the chaos in Southeast Asia, but I never thought of using guns directly!

Moreover, the motorcycle that fired the gun was using a folding-stock AK submachine gun. Even pseudo-military fans could recognize it at a glance. The loud firepower directly made a series of holes in the commercial vehicle!

Zi Xiaowei, who had just gotten off the car, was stiff all over, his legs were as soft as noodles, and he slid straight to the ground!

Not long ago, he was still boasting to the second young lady, saying that dirty words were as irritating as industrial alcohol.

Now look at the physical possession and stabbing right in front of your eyes, this is the greatest physical stimulation.

The kind that can scare you to death.

Not everyone is like Zhou Chu in the article, who was fierce and chivalrous when he was young and became a nuisance to his fellow villagers.

Zi Xiaowei just sat in the back and muttered to him, telling him to go into battle on his own, but he didn't have the skills or the fierceness.

He couldn't even bounce back from the bottom, but Chang Yueling hugged him without hesitation and held him behind her to block him!
So true friendship is revealed in times of crisis.

This is a gun, the black muzzle is hitting his forehead!
Ruth actually dared to push forward and use herself to block it. I don’t know if this woman is too fierce or if she is just blinded by her emotions.

Anyway, I don’t know whether Zi Xiaowei was touched at this moment, but at least he didn’t dare to move his body.

The business cars at tourist attractions in Luguo are all fake luxury cars modified from Toyota Hiace. Their advantage is that they have a large space similar to that of a small minibus, and the manual sliding doors are particularly spacious.

The three bosses were able to sit in the back, so those prying eyes must have seen it!

Indeed, the third business car was filled with business assistants, while Lao Dai and other security guards were in the second car!

The gunman went straight for the only male boss. Maybe this time Zi Xiaowei's wedding dress and suit were too rich and elegant. He was a precise target like a beacon. He was interrupted but he didn't just mumble like Dai Annie. He turned the gun around and was about to shoot the crazy woman!
The motorcyclist was wearing a helmet and was also groping for a pistol. There seemed to be more cars coming on the open road.

Zi Xiaowei couldn't even shout, let alone take action.

He is such a coward.

It was all thanks to Sabina, who was the last one to get off the car. She didn't get scared and hide back in the car immediately. Instead, she took advantage of her position on the car and kicked!

His movements were agile and powerful, showing the strength of his training. He kicked the motorcyclist in the arm but failed to pull the gun out.

Even the motorcycle was staggering and about to fall over.

It was really a split second. The shouting that sounded like Chinese in Zi Xiaowei's ears had not yet faded away. Chang Yueling's rude warmth pressing in front of him and Sabina's scolding and kicking seemed to happen at the same moment.

The passenger door was finally opened and Ding Minggui jumped out.

He was the only security guard sitting in the boss's car. He was wearing a very ordinary black T-shirt of the island's national park and a pair of sweatpants. He looked thin and small, and he was empty-handed, so he posed no threat.

The gunman and the motorcyclist, whose attention was distracted by the two crazy women, didn't even pay attention to him.

The pistol was originally heading straight for Zi Xiaowei, but before it could reach Chang Yueling, it had to turn around and kill the woman who kicked him.

Giving Ding Minggui some space, he wiped his left hand across the right cuff of his short-sleeved T-shirt, and with a swinging motion similar to the God of Gamblers' flying cards, a steel needle was firmly nailed into the back of the hand holding the gun!

The sudden pain and fear caused him to drop the gun.

The young bodyguard's right hand swung again, and another steel needle pierced the motorcyclist's neck, causing a scream that was strangled in his throat!
Ding Minggui, who rolled over, caught the fallen pistol and pulled the trigger at the gunman in one go!
The helmet vibrated, and ketchup-like liquid immediately splashed onto the mask.

Before that, there was the sound of an assault rifle a few meters away, as rapid and crisp as firecrackers.

The gunshots that were so close to me were just like the muffled sound of opening a bottle of champagne.

The motorcyclist tried desperately to jump up and grab his gun, and even more so to get rid of his accomplice who was already lifeless and holding him down.

But his throat was pierced by a finger-long steel needle, the kind used to sew sacks, which probably even pierced his trachea. He could only scream in a hoarse voice, and his body was hindered by the weight of the motorcycle he was riding astride. He watched helplessly as the pistol turned and pressed against the side of his helmet before firing!
boom!
Seeing two helmets being torn apart from bottom to top at close range, Chang Yueling was so scared that she hugged Zi Xiaowei desperately, but she still pushed the cowardly man under her, knowing that she had to use herself to block it anyway.

Instead, Sabina reached out and grabbed her bestie by the collar and pulled her hard towards the car, forcing them both to lie flat on their stomachs inside the wide sliding door. Without hesitation, she squeezed herself onto Zi Xiaowei's face and pressed down on him! Hey, hey, hey, you're wearing those tropical culottes...

Only these fragments flashed through Zi Xiaowei's already hazy and frozen mind. His eyes vaguely caught a glimpse of the black lace thread being ridden on the face.

I heard the gunshots pause, then suddenly intensified!

It poured towards the commercial vehicle like a torrential rain, easily tearing the windshield, the car body, seats, sofas, etc.

On the contrary, the three people lying behind the driver's seat were pressed tightly against the wine cabinet that separated the front and back, and under the liftable flat-screen TV, and were unharmed!

But all kinds of debris fell down on my body.

Zi Xiaowei finally began to tremble uncontrollably, his teeth chattering like sieves.

Only Chang Yueling's tight grip on his waist could remind him of his life.

The rain of bullets that was like pouring water actually stopped in an instant. There was a brief pause, and the sound of gunfire rang out rhythmically around him.

The motorcyclist who rushed to the second commercial vehicle looked back in disbelief at the sound of gunfire and saw that his two accomplices had fallen down. He was about to rush to the car to empty the magazine, but immediately turned back to suppress it.

The motorcyclist also jumped down and took out his pistol, but his rifle magazine only had twenty or thirty rounds. He fired about ten rounds at the beginning of the demonstration, and the next time he fired, it was emptied in an instant.

While he was frantically changing the magazine, Ding Minggui had already leaned out from the corner covered by the tire and fired, hitting the motorcyclist who jumped away without any cover.

But just as he was about to change the magazine and fire the rifle in an orderly manner, this poorly maintained Colt pistol, with a loose slide, jammed!

Without cursing or panicking, he dodged back and quickly cleaned the chamber of bullets. He even kicked the dead motorcyclist away and pulled away the pistol exposed at his waist to replace it.

But just by wasting such a short opportunity, the enemy had already skillfully loaded the rifle magazine and fired two or three fierce bursts of fire to suppress the enemy from showing his head, while shouting loudly to indicate the position, in Chinese!
Chinese with a heavy accent!
It actually appeared on the edge of this Southeast Asian island, which is thousands of kilometers away from the national border.

Extremely weird!

Echoing this was the violent braking of the last car, the creaking of tires, and the sound of the car door opening at the rear of the commercial vehicle!

We're being surrounded!
Ding Minggui, who was leaning under the tire in front of the open car door, was suppressed by the rifle in front of the car and could not get up and look out. His accomplice, who was obviously aware of his position, came around from behind the car!
The little bodyguard, holding a pistol in each hand, took a deep breath...

Even Sabina tried her best to retreat towards the car to avoid it. She was sitting on Zi Xiaowei's face, feeling like a black bear rolling a colorful ball.

Zi Xiaowei just felt his nose being squeezed.

But in a direction that none of them could see, behind the rifleman, at the door of the second commercial vehicle they were about to rush to, Old Dai and another security guard with blood all over his head jumped out silently!
The burly old Dai used a speed that was hard for a middle-aged man to match. He even used his weight to leap from behind and tightly clamped the rifleman's arms!
At the same time, use your forehead to press against the back of the opponent's helmet!

The Jibei security guard pounced on the motorcyclist who had just been knocked down by Ding Minggui, pried open his fingers and snatched the gun.

Finally, the stumbling female security guard rushed out with an unfolded baton and without saying a word, she smashed the rifleman in front of Lao Dai with all her might!

The three of them attacked silently and ruthlessly, stopping the crisp sounds of rifles, and even the sound of the steel head of the baton hitting the rifle could be heard.

Ding Minggui quickly leaned over to take a look, then immediately jumped to the front of the car to hide, and took the opportunity to shoot at the figure that appeared at the rear of the car!
In the blink of an eye, like lightning and thunder, the two commercial vehicles switched positions in the small gap.

Old Dai even took the rifleman's loosened rifle and suddenly lifted it up, locking it horizontally around the man's neck. Under the gravity, the helmet was almost scraped off, and the whole head drooped immediately.

He pushed his body away, grabbed the rifle, and rushed to the front of the car behind Ding Minggui, aiming the gun at the other side of the commercial vehicle.

Sure enough, the figure who was forced back by the little bodyguard immediately tried to come around from this side. As soon as he showed his presence, he was greeted by 7.62mm caliber rifle bullets.

Old Dai, holding the rifle with his backhand, had no urge to fire indiscriminately. He just fired steadily, small bursts of fire, knocking the opponent to the ground motionless. The muzzle of the gun was locked on the rear of the car, and he could see the pickup truck with the door open.

Ding Minggui seemed to know what was happening without looking over here. He turned around and gestured to his colleague who had picked up the gun.

The two male and female security guards quickly stepped back and observed the commercial vehicle from a distance...

In fact, at this moment, the three bosses were squeezed in the car, between four security guards and the enemy gunman whose situation was unknown!
Does developing overseas markets require such physical salvation?

(End of this chapter)