Chapter 189 The Young Man in Fresh Clothes and Angry Horse

"Da da da"

The dense micro-shooting sound sounded from the sky above the alley, which was particularly harsh.

Several slightly pierced muzzles were spraying tongues of fire, and the hot firelight illuminated the dark alley, reflecting the figures of everyone.

In the alley.

Dense figures appeared.

It was their plan to lure Ji Bu here. Someone had been waiting here for a long time.

Just a moment.

Luo Tianhong and his group of six people, who were just about to charge forward, were suppressed and pushed back by the powerful firepower.

"Hahaha"

The leading brother raised his head and swept the shuttle into the alley. Looking at the people huddled inside and not daring to come forward, he laughed heartily at the middle-aged man:

"Look at how panicked you are, am I here now?"

"Grass!"

The middle-aged man cursed angrily and looked down at the wound on his left arm that was scratched by the shotgun:

"Quickly fight and kill them."

"Um."

The leading brother nodded and raised his hand: "Do it!"

Everyone quickly surrounded the inside, and outside the alley, several cars rushed towards this direction.

After a sound of braking, there was the sound of doors opening and closing urgently, and the sound of footsteps became more intensive.

"Hurry up!"

The middle-aged man urged loudly while covering his injured arm.

Immediately.

The crowd quickly surrounded them and exchanged fire fiercely with Luo Tianhong and his group of six who were stuck on the outside of the alley. The two sides exchanged wild shots.

The advantage of large numbers of people in this kind of terrain has not been fully utilized, but similarly, the advantage of large number of people also has advantages in firepower. The powerful firepower prevented Luo Tianhong and others from taking the lead easily.

"Grass!"

Wuying rolled over and came to Ji Bu's side. He glanced at Ajun, who had a painful expression, and his eyes fell on Ji Bu:

"what to do?"

Judging from the footsteps outside, there is still a steady stream of people arriving. They have been ambushing here for a long time, waiting for them to come.

"call"

Ji Bu took a deep breath and exhaled heavily, flicked the barrel of the shotgun in his hand, looked at the empty shotgun and threw it aside.

He turned and looked at the alley behind him.

There is a dead end behind this alley, and the middle-aged man had already considered the terrain when he led them here.

"beat."

Jibra picked up the canvas bag on the ground, reached out and took out a micro punch, stuck the magazine and pushed it in:

"Gotta get out."

The number of people besieging them outside is still increasing. Under the strong firepower suppression, there are only eight of them in total. They suffer a big loss in terms of numbers. The people outside are rapidly advancing inside.

If we let the outside continue to advance, there will only be a dead end in the end.

He pulled Wuying to Ajun's side: "Keep an eye on her." After saying that, he picked up the canvas bag on the ground and moved forward quickly against the wall.

"Crack."

He rushed to Luo Tianhong, threw the canvas bag on the ground, grabbed a grenade from it and held it in his hand:

"Fight me out, cover me and send me out."

"Da da."

Luo Tianhong put the M4 on the trash can and fired two random shots outside. He looked at Ji Bu who was holding the thunder:

"I'll cover you."

He took out the magazine and replaced it with a new one, pulled the bolt, and shouted at Ah Shui and others:

"Suppressive fire!"

Ah Shui and others hid in the corner, no longer holding any reservations, and at the same time fired their guns wildly at the entrance of the alley.

The people who were originally preparing to rush in could only temporarily avoid the sharp attack. Luo Tianhong rolled and got stuck in the opposite corner. The M4 muzzle continued to suppress fire from outside, and the gunfire outside was immediately aimed at him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ji Bu suddenly jumped out from behind the trash can, rushed forward for more than one meter, and got into the corner of the wall.

At the same time.

The grenade in his hand was pinched off and thrown by Ji Bu. The dark brown grenade drew a parabola in the air.

Immediately afterwards.

The other one also flew out.

"Grass!"

The middle-aged man looked at the thing flying in the air. He was stunned for a moment and then roared in a sharp voice:

"Spread out, spread out!"

There is no need for him to remind me.

After seeing the grenade flying towards them, many horsemen immediately roared and fled around quickly.

For a while.

The alley suddenly fell into a brief period of silence. People stopped shooting and immediately dispersed to take cover.

"despair."

The grenade landed on the ground, bounced and rolled forward, then rolled directly into the crowd and exploded after a short delay.

The second grenade flew forward some distance and rolled directly under the car parked outside.

"boom!"

The deafening sound of the explosion resounded in the alley, and the scorching heat wave spread from the center of the explosion to the surrounding areas, bringing with it a shock wave that made people unable to open their eyes.

The car in the alleyway also took off completely in the air when the grenade exploded. The explosion directly ignited the car and caused a secondary explosion.

Countless glass shards and fire points flew out, and after the explosion, miserable screams rang out from the scene.

That is to say, stuck in this gap, Ji Bu and others quickly moved towards the outside to move up to several empty positions.

"hiss"

Ji Bu looked at Ma Zai who fell to the ground and screamed. His broken limbs smelled a little burnt, and his shrill screams sounded horrifying.

He habitually spread his hands to grab again, but the bottom of the canvas bag was already gone, and the two grenades just now were the last of his inventory.

"Grass! There will be less."

Ji Bu cursed with some annoyance: "Uncle Jian's grenade is a good thing after all. It is so powerful. You should ask him for more."

With the addition of two grenades, the battle situation changed instantly. Everyone who was originally aggressive and ready to rush away Ji Bu became timid after the explosion.

Everyone was stuck in a corner hiding their bodies, not daring to rush forward rashly.

"Oh shit!"

The middle-aged man was also frightened. The two grenades exploded just now. He was frightened. The veins on his neck stood out in annoyance:

"Damn it, where did they get the grenades? Didn't they say they were blocked from entering Kwun Tong?"

"It's okay to just let people in. How did they bring these things from Tsim Sha Tsui!"

Furious, he glanced at the trembling Ma Zai who was hiding next to him, cursed angrily, raised his hand and snatched his hand and swept it into the alley:

"Fuck you."

"brother!"

Ji Bu Mao Yao hid behind the bunker without showing up, feeling the gravel splashing and flying around his ears:

"Do you want to continue playing? I'm not afraid of you risking your life with me. If you wait any longer, my people will arrive and you will all die!"

"Hahaha!"

The middle-aged man raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his eyebrows, and fired another round of bullets, with a crazy smile on his face:

"Ji Bu, you fucking blew me up so much, come on, blow it up again!"

"Good thing!"
To be continued...