Chapter 238 Chapter 237: Gun Fire (Three)

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Zhang Zhen hid behind the curtains and carefully watched the movements downstairs.

He did not expect that Lin Huaile was so powerful that he found his place in just one afternoon.

I still underestimated this young man.

"Master, we are surrounded."

The fifth-rate lines of the third-rate movie are shouted in the mouth of Shark, a big and thick man, and there is an inexplicable sense of joy.

But this sense of joy is a contrast to panic.

"I'm not deaf, I can hear the sound of gunfire."

"How many people have come?"

Zhang Zhen does have the style of a general, and his gun is almost in his throat, but he still maintains his previous demeanor.

"There are two back doors, and the front is not clear, and the firepower is too strong, so I called us back."

"Hai Huang is dead. He wants to ambush his hands, but he directly makes someone beat him into a sieve."

"I can see clearly on the stairs, and I am a group of good players."

The shark held the gun and guarded the door, saying quickly.

The firepower is strong and the number of people is unknown.

Zhang Zhen held the revolver in his hand and grabbed his hair, which was a little annoying.

He once asked someone to investigate Lin Huaile, and he also asked someone to investigate those rumors about the market that were not available.

Even if Xiangjiang is a place of hope, there is no way to let a person grow into a billionaire in less than half a year.

This is a career that takes generations to achieve.

Generation gathers people, generation gathers profits, generation rides the wind and waves.

Even if time comes and suddenly becomes rich, it will take several years, or even more than ten years to digest it.

Like Lin Huaile, he will step by step, without any deviation, and will soon become the youngest Justice of the Peace in Xiangjiang.

Is he really the son of destiny?

Zhang Zhen quickly threw this unrealistic idea out of his mind and continued to find a way to escape.

There are the same questions upstairs and downstairs. How many people are there in the other party?

Agui took the gun and looked up carefully, but was shot back by a series of bullets.

Time is running out, and even if the Stanley men are deaf, they hear the movement at this time and are ready to rush here.

"Brother Gui, what should I do? I can't rush up!"

The companions who followed Agui were also a little anxious. If they delayed, the messengers would definitely arrive. Without a car to pick them up, they would easily be caught.

"What to do? Cold salad!"

"Run up."

"An Ren, scout guy!"

Agui sneered, stood up suddenly, and shot together with An Ren behind the pillar to form a fire net, and knocked back the sea loaches who were ambushing the stairs.

The next thing was a little bit step-by-step. While Agui's firepower network was covering and fighting back, the two of them immediately ran out of the darkness, half-squatted upstairs, holding guns, and whenever the situation was wrong, they would immediately fire.

In an instant, offense and defense are easy to play.

The staircase entrance, which was originally easy to defend and difficult to attack, was directly taken over by these experts in the execution hall.

Agui smiled with relief and finally regained his previous feeling.

He was carrying a murder case on his back, which was also the main reason why he joined Hexinghe.

He is a Vietnamese, and it is a coincidence that he is neither South Vietnam nor North Vietnam, he is a Fayue.

Sometimes, what is more hateful than the opposition is the alien.

Agui's story is a bit old-fashioned. His parents were French colonial officials. After Dien Bien Phu was defeated, he followed his parents to France.

The idle childhood, manic teenagers, and their identity problems have never been resolved.

But this is not one of the difficulties. Their personal problems also make them have no time to care for and analyze world problems with a far-sighted vision.

They must be alive.

However, they have no coal and no food.

The hunger and cry of their own belly and the sorrow of their children are more important than anything else and must be solved first.

The small amount of subsidy the Frenchman gives every month is not enough for the family to have a meal.

After graduating from high school, Agui joined the Foreign Corps. It was nothing but because of his generous salary.

He also participated in the Second Middle East War and also went to Algeria for France, although both of them ended in failure.

But it was not that I had gained nothing, and I brought back at least 50,000 francs and French nationality.

Then he met an unlucky woman, and then he was jealous of her in the bar and accidentally beat her to death.

My father found his old friend and sent him to Xiangjiang, wanting him to avoid the limelight.

Later, he accidentally joined He Xinghe. With the help of the Zhengtang, he got the status of Xiangjiang, so he got married and had children here.

He made three moves for Xinghe, this time it was the fourth time. The first three successes could not be successful anymore. I hope this time will be smooth.

The key position of the stairs had already occupied, and Agui made a move forward gesture to An Ren behind him.

An Ren is the only one who has won AK47, and his marksmanship and practical experience are good. He only took two steps at a time and rushed upstairs in just one second.

The others in the dark did not give up this opportunity, and went upstairs one after another, neatly arranged by the wall.

Agui did not rush upstairs rashly. The construction cost of the Tang Building was not high. The wall was a plaster wall. It was penetrated as soon as the bullets hit, which was not safe.

He moved forward step by step, trying not to make loud noises.

The storm outside the building was getting louder and louder, but he didn't care at all, nor was he afraid that the people above the building would jump out of the window and escape.

Because he arranged manpower in front, back, left and right, as long as he showed his head by the window, he would definitely suffer a loss.

Not as unexpected as he expected, fierce gunfire sounded outside the building.

"Shitline!"

Agui laughed, picked up his gun, and shot towards the plaster wall.

"ah!"

A scream sounded behind the wall, and the series of bullets hit a person, a person who had been squatting by the wall to prepare for a sneak attack.

Seeing that Agui succeeded, An Ren immediately poked out half of his body and shot at the opponents who were pulling his injured companions in the corridor, and shot.

The fire bursting from the AK47 gun's mouth instantly lit up the entire corridor and illuminated the fearful face of the retreating people.

On the battlefield, the stupidest move is to save people.

One can get two, two can get four, just like now.

An Ren's shooting skills were really sharp. After one round of shooting, four of them were swept down, and wailing sounded throughout the building.

Red Romance is really popular this time, but it’s not romantic at all.

Zhang Zhen wiped his face. The glass fragments that had just flew out of here scratched his face, and it hurt so much that half of his face was dyed red.

But now is not the time to deal with it, I have really gotten into the net of heaven and earth.

The naked woman hid under the bed and cried helplessly.

The cry made him feel upset, but he had to calm down and stay sane.

After all, now is not the last moment. Both shoulders are against one head. At worst, the worst is that the fish will be defeated.

Pull Lin Huaile's shovel and go to see Mazu together.

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