Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 18

The flames soaring into the sky illuminated the entire pier like daylight, and the instant burst of powerful firepower made the thugs panic, looking for places to hide.

A thug fired at the pier indiscriminately while retreating towards the porter.

But just after retreating to the concierge, he only felt a pain in the back of his head and lost consciousness.

Holding the baseball bat in one hand, Feinan dragged the thug behind the gatehouse wall with the other, and threw it onto the pile of people.

There were already four or five thugs lying behind the wall.

He knew that his marksmanship was not good, and in this kind of melee, a stray bullet could kill him, so it was safer to hide and shoot Sap.

He took down the jerk's gun. At this time, he already had three long guns and two short guns.

"What are you afraid of? Give it to me! Kill them!" Tan Cheng's voice came, sounding a little annoyed.

With so many people on his side, he was beaten so hard by a Mark that he couldn't lift his head, which made him very angry.

Bang!Bang!
The thugs fought back one after another and fired into the dark sea, but because of the light of the fire, they couldn't see Mark's position at all.

But dozens of guns fired at the same time, and the firepower was still fierce enough.

Seeing this, Feinan dared not show his face anymore.

You can't attack by force, you can only outsmart.

Feinan probed to look at the porter's room. Inside was the place where the dock master slept. Now the person has disappeared.

There are many glass bottles beside the wooden bed, as well as sundries such as plastic bags, packing tapes, and plastic ropes.

With a slight movement in his eyes, Feinan slipped into the concierge, and ran out with a bunch of things in his arms after a while.

boom!
There was another gunshot on the sea, and Mark took advantage of the darkness to blow up a pile of oil drums again, injuring four or five thugs, and while the thugs were dodging, he rushed onto the pier with two Mini-Uzis .

His lameness seemed no longer a hindrance, he was running!

Raising his two guns, he rushed in the direction of the thugs, sweeping with both guns!
Da Da Da Da!

Tongues of fire spewed out, and the bullets instantly bit through the chests of the three thugs, and the firepower on the opposite side was instantly suppressed!

Looking at Song Zihao hiding behind the old car not far away, a smile appeared on the corner of Mark's mouth.

Song Zihao also saw him, and various complex emotions flashed in his eyes, but finally turned into a knowing smile.

"Give me the gun!"

Tan Cheng snatched the gun, got up angrily, and shot at Mark again and again!

Bullets came pouring in, and Mark bowed his waist and limped towards the pile of goods without slowing down at all!

Hearing the gunshot, Song Zijie suddenly gritted his teeth, leaned out, and fired repeatedly, hitting two thugs in an instant.

Seeing the flames, Tan Cheng hid behind the bunker first. The bullets hit the bunker with ping-pong noises, but failed to hurt him.

pity!Song Zijie retracted his body.

Mark also used his cover to rush to the back of the bunker, and sat down beside Song Zihao.

Song Zijie emptied the bullet, looked left and right, suddenly rolled over on the spot, picked up a handful of revolvers that had been blown up to him, quickly hid behind the pile of goods, and gasped for breath.

Bullets were flying, and the thugs shot again. The gunshots were so dense that they almost joined together.

Mark didn't panic in the slightest. Instead, holding back a smile, he took out a pistol from his pocket and handed it to Song Zihao.

Song Zihao stared at him, but he grinned and laughed out loud.

Helplessly shaking his head lightly, Song Zihao also showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This familiar feeling is like returning to the years when we were born and died together!

Although he was shot in the abdomen and bled all over his body, it seemed that the lead had been washed away, and his whole body was different!

Be full of pride!

Mark suddenly stopped smiling because he saw Song Zijie beside him.

Song Zijie glared back at him, turned around, and fired a shot at the side container.

The thug who rushed out first was knocked down instantly, but several people rushed out after him.

Da Da Da Da!

Mark got up on his knees and fired a round of shots, knocking down people in an instant.

Tan Cheng yelled from behind: "Come to me! Whoever kills Song Zihao, I will give him 1000 million!"

The big tall man is the most powerful thug under Tan Cheng and the red stick of the organization.

When Tan Cheng yelled this sentence, it was tantamount to slapping him in the face, accusing him of not daring to risk his life.

He gritted his teeth, stood up fiercely, held guns in both hands, and fired repeatedly, beating Mark and Song Zijie until they couldn't lift their heads.

"Follow me!" he roared, and a dozen thugs stood up and followed him towards the bunker of Song Zihao and others.

Bang!
Suddenly there was a gunshot, and one of the thugs who were charging screamed and fell to the ground. Immediately after that, a series of gunshots rang out, and some of the thugs hiding behind the cover were also shot.

"There's someone behind!"

A thug roared, the direction behind them, the flames were constantly flickering in the thick night, and gunshots sounded from different directions.

"Flash!"

The thugs surrounded Tan Cheng looking for a place to hide, and the thugs who were halfway through the charge also scattered and hid.

The thugs were terrified, why were they surrounded so quietly?
At the corner of the abandoned container, Feinan was pulling four or five ropes in his hand, and the other end of the rope was tied to the guns that he had firmly tied to the poles and other places with loose buckles.

Every time he pulled, there was a gunshot, as if many people were shooting at the same time.

"Listen, people inside! This is the Hong Kong police! You are surrounded! Put down your weapons and surrender!"

There was a moment of silence inside, and Tan Cheng's voice suddenly appeared, asking with doubts: "Fei Nan?"

Huh?Was it heard?
Feinan blinked his eyes and didn't speak again. His goal had been achieved.

Song Zihao also heard Feinan's call and recognized his voice.

"It's Anan!"

He was a little surprised, and a little surprised.

"Come on!"

The firepower of the thugs stopped, this was a good opportunity, Mark helped Song Zihao up, and wanted to evacuate.

"hiss!"

Song Zihao clutched his wound and twitched in pain, unable to stand still.

Mark glared at Song Zijie, who was in a daze, and shouted, "Come here!"

Song Zijie looked at him, then at Song Zihao who was holding his wound and gasping for air, he got up and came forward to help him up.

"Push the street! How dare you play me!" Tan Cheng gritted his teeth and cursed, kicked the thugs beside him, and cursed: "Hurry up! Don't let them run away!"

"But later..." The thug hesitated.

Tan Cheng grabbed his collar fiercely and pulled him closer, the twitching of the muscles on his face could be clearly seen.

"Are you afraid of death?" Tan Cheng asked viciously.

The thug shook his head desperately, and Tan Cheng pushed him away: "Then chase after me!"

The thugs stood up, only to see an oil drum rolling towards them.

Mark and Song Zijie suddenly supported Song Zihao and rushed out from behind the bunker. He raised his hand and shot the oil barrel, sparks burst out, and the oil barrel exploded!

boom!
The flames rose, and the two thugs were blown away. The burning gasoline paved a fire path on the ground, blocking their pursuit route.

Seeing that Mark was helping Song Zihao to flee, Tan Cheng's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, he raised his gun and shouted: "Everyone follow me!"

After shouting, he took the lead through the sea of ​​flames and chased in the direction where Song Zihao and the others fled.

The eldest brother took the lead in the charge, and the younger brother had no reason not to follow. The thugs got up one after another, and while shooting indiscriminately in Feinan's direction, suppressing the firepower, they followed Tan Cheng to catch up.

Feinan pulled the rope again and again to clean up the bullets, but the effect was minimal, and only slightly slowed down the pace of the thugs' pursuit.

Oh shit!

Feinan cursed secretly, picked up the baseball bat and chased after him.

There was loud gunshots ahead, and the battle was fierce. Feinan came to the thug who was knocked down by Mark just now, trying to pick up two usable guns.

"Ouch..."

The thugs who had been shot in non-fatal parts were lying on the ground with their legs or arms folded and screaming. Feinan stepped forward and swung a baseball bat, and each of them was rewarded with a stick.

Ding!
The level of professional skill Sap has been improved, and the current level is LV2 (10/1000).

Skill stun chance +10%.

It was a rare opportunity to beat Sap, and these thugs actually improved Feinan's skills by one level.

After the upgrade, he found that he was more comfortable playing the sap, and he also had some more knowledge points about knocking the sap in his mind.For example, knocking on the neck will save more effort and be safer, knocking on the lower part of the skull at the back of the head is easy to kill, etc...

Is this going to train me to be a professional thief?

Hastily picked up two long guns, and picked up two short guns and fastened them to his waist, Feinan chased after him again.

Song Zihao and the others fled to the water valve on the shore of the pier. Song Zihao staggered and fell to the ground with Song Zijie.

Song Zihao's face was pale. He bled so much that his body was already chilling.

Song Zijie's old left shoulder injury cracked again, and a new injury was added to his arm, and he was already exhausted.

Mark watched them through gritted teeth as he changed clips.

Like tarsal maggots, the thugs chased after him again.

Mark rushed out suddenly, raised the long gun in his hand and yelled in the direction of the thugs and started shooting.

Song Zijie forced himself on the water valve and fired a few shots, then shook the wound, couldn't hold the gun anymore, and hid back.

He looked at the red-eyed Mark, and there was a trace of fear in his heart.

Is he really brave enough to die?

After shooting a clip of bullets, five more thugs were knocked down, and the remaining thugs hid one after another to avoid the sharp edge.

Gasping for breath, Mark turned his head to look at Song Zihao who was lying on the ground in agony, feeling a trace of despair in his heart.

He couldn't run anymore... He had few bullets left, Song Zihao was also seriously injured, and there were a lot of pursuers behind him. They had no hope of escape.

Looking at Song Zijie who was panting against the water valve, Mark suddenly felt angry.

"Come here!" He strode forward, grabbed Song Zijie by the collar, pulled him in front of Song Zihao, and shouted: "This is your real brother! Before he dies, you should see more He has two eyes! See clearly!"

"No matter what he did wrong before! He has already paid it back to you!"

Looking at Song Zihao's face covered in blood, Song Zijie couldn't help but be moved.

The destination has been set to Song Zihao's side, now start to navigate.

has chosen to walk,

has chosen to avoid crowds,

……

Feinan quickly ran over from the other side of the pier.

If you can look down from a high altitude, you can find that he seems to know the position of all the thugs, and the way forward is just at the dead end of the thugs' shooting.

(End of this chapter)