Chapter 291 Fight violence with violence

"Pfft!"

Ma Jun's right hand holding the knife stabbed it in hard, and his left hand pinched Lu Zhenhua's arm that was reaching for the gun. The action was repeated.

The splattered blood dyed their clothes red, and the flowing blood dripped on the ground, spattering like plum blossoms, gradually dyeing the cement floor black and red.

Ma Jun slowly raised his head and looked at Lu Zhenhua directly in front of him. The pale street light shone on the two of them.

Under the peaked cap.

Ma Jun looked at Lu Zhenhua expressionlessly, calm without any disturbance. With the final stab of the dagger, his eyes turned to Chen Guozhong standing on the second floor of the coffee shop across the road.

He stretched out his blood-stained left hand, gave a thumbs up to Chen Guozhong, then turned it face down and nodded vigorously.

"Lao Lu!"

Chen Guozhong's eyes were splitting with anger. He looked at the blood spreading under the two bodies where they were standing and raised the point 38 in his hand.

No way.

Ma Jun's position was already on guard, and he hid his body behind Lu Zhenhua, perfectly turning him into a human target in front of him. Even if Chen Guozhong fired, he would definitely not be able to hit anyone.

"hehe!"

Ma Jun sneered, glanced at Lu Zhenhua who was vomiting blood, reached out and pushed him on the forehead, pushed him back and prepared to draw the knife and leave.

Who knows.

Lu Zhenhua, who didn't die immediately, didn't know where he got the strength. With a "pop" sound, he reached out and grabbed Ma Jun's right hand holding the knife. He grabbed his wrist tightly with both hands and refused to let go.

"Brother Zhong!"

Lu Zhenhua grabbed Ma Jun's wrist with almost all his strength, gritted his teeth and roared:

"Shoot, kill him!"

"shot!"

"Grass!"

Ma Jun's eyelids twitched, and he pulled away. After seeing that his wrist was tightly grasped by Lu Zhenhua, his right hand holding the knife stabbed Lu Zhenhua several times again, but even so, Lu Zhenhua still held on tightly.

His hand refused to let go.

And at this time.

The police station gate at the back.

The policemen who had just heard the gunshots had already sent someone out to check the situation. After discovering something was wrong, they shouted loudly towards the police station. Many people rushed towards Ma Jun, while

As he ran, he took out his .38 and loaded the magazine inside.

downstairs.

Chen Guozhong gritted his teeth when he heard Lu Zhenhua's roar, but his finger on the trigger just couldn't pull it down.

"..."

Ji Bu stood next to Chen Guozhong, looking at the two people standing in a stalemate across the road, and couldn't help but remind him: "If you don't shoot, Ma Jun will run away."

Even though Ji Bu reminded him, Chen Guozhong still failed to pull the trigger.

Those were the few breaths he hesitated.

Ma Jun saw a large number of police officers rushing out of the police station and heading towards him. Unable to shake Lu Zhenhua away, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and his right hand holding the knife shook violently.

The dagger tightly clenched in his hand flew up in the air and landed in his left hand. He grabbed the dagger with his left hand and slashed directly towards Lu Zhenhua's neck.

"Hoo"

Lu Zhenhua's eyes widened, a hoarse voice came from his throat, a line of blood stood out on his neck, and then blood began to spurt out with a "pop" sound.

So far.

Lu Zhenhua's body functions were rapidly passing away as he was holding on. He no longer had the strength to grab Ma Jun and restrain him. His body swayed and he slowly fell down next to Ma Jun.

Ma Jun had quick eyesight and quick hands. The moment Lu Zhenhua fell, he reached out and took out the .38 pin from his waist, and fired wildly at the policeman who was running fast behind him.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of gunshots broke the darkness.

Faced with the crazy shooting of the Ma Jun, the policemen who were rushing towards them could only forcefully brake and slow down, and dodge towards the bunker wall on the side to temporarily avoid the sharp attack.

After Ma Jun successfully intercepted the police behind him with a hail of bullets, he decisively abandoned Lu Zhenhua and quickly fled to the side.

In the coffee shop.

"ah!"

Chen Guozhong roared, and at 38, he pulled the trigger crazily at the fast-running Ma Jun, one shot after another.

The tempered glass, which was already in pieces and already had countless spider patterns, instantly collapsed under a series of gunshots.

In the sky full of broken glass, Chen Guozhong fired one shot after another, and the muzzle of his gun fired rapidly along with the movement of the horse army.

However, the accuracy of his shooting was still a bit off, and at such a long distance, none of his shots hit the Ma Jun.

In full view of the public, after several tumblings and facing attacks from both front and rear, Ma Jun managed to escape completely. After getting on the road, he intercepted a car and got in, then disappeared on the street.

"Lao Lu!"

Chen Guozhong roared with bloodshot eyes, looked at Lu Zhenhua who was slowly falling to the ground in a pool of blood, turned around and rushed out of the coffee shop.

Seeing this, Ji Bu followed him out.

Chen Guozhong ignored the traffic on the road and crossed the road to Lu Zhenhua's side amid a burst of abuse from the drivers.

He crazily squatted down next to Lu Zhenhua, picked up Lu Zhenhua who was lying in a pool of blood, looked at the blood still pouring out from his neck, and pressed with his palms to try to stop the bleeding:

"Lao Lu, Lao Lu, it's okay, it's okay. Just hold on, it'll be okay!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs at the police officers who rushed out: "Call Bai Che, call Bai Che over, hurry!"

"well!"

The police officers were stunned for a moment, and then they took out their phones and started calling Bai Che to come over.

The scene that happened tonight was so unbelievable that no one would have thought that someone would directly attack several inspectors not far from the police station gate.

"Brother Zhongzhong!"

Lu Zhenhua's vitality was tenacious, and he did not die immediately. Due to the massive blood loss, his face turned pale. His eyes gradually blurred as he looked at Chen Guozhong, and he made a sound of hemoptysis in his throat:

"I'm so cold, here... light a cigarette for me, I'll smoke it down!"

"well!"

Chen Guozhong gritted his teeth and nodded. He pressed the wound on his neck with his left hand. He took out a cigarette from his pocket with his right hand. He took out the blood-stained cigarette and stuffed it into Lu Zhenhua's mouth. He rubbed the lighter and flint a few times, but because of the blood,

It takes a long time to get it wet but the fire won't come out.

Ji Bu took out a lighter, and the flames jumped in front of Lu Zhenhua, and the tobacco started to burn under his sucking.

"Brother Zhongzhong."

Lu Zhenhua's voice was weak, and big beads of sweat on his forehead slid down his pale cheeks: "You must"

The words have not yet been finished.

The palm he originally wanted to stretch out slipped down, and his head tilted and died.

The cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, soaked in blood on the ground, and the cigarette that had just been lit was quickly annihilated.

"Lao Lu!"

Chen Guozhong's eyes were splitting with anger. He looked at the motionless Lu Zhenhua and roared loudly, then turned and roared at the policeman behind him:

"White car, white car!"

All the police officers looked at each other, looking at each other, each one standing there not knowing what to say.

It didn't take long.

The sharp sound of the white car sounded. The doctors and nurses got out of the car and started first aid on Lu Zhenhua and another boy. After a while, they shook their heads and shook their heads at Chen Guozhong:

"He lost too much blood and cannot be saved. He is already dead."

"Call the black car to come over."

Chen Guozhong stood there in despair, his body trembled and he almost lost his balance, and murmured:

"It's me, it's me who hurt you"

behind.

The waiter from the cafe opposite came over and glanced at the scene lightly. Then he came to Ji Bu and Chen Guozhong and said in English:

"We haven't paid for the coffee yet. You broke our glass just now. You can't get away with the money."

"Come with us to deal with it first."

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To be continued...