It was already past one o'clock in the middle of the night, and a silky drizzle was floating in the foggy sky. The wet asphalt road reflected the neon lights on both sides of the street. Two groups of people ran quickly towards the side street in the middle of the night.
The four female team members Xiaoya, Lingling, Wen Meng and Wu Xueying ran at the front, followed by three or four teams of Chengru and Zhang Wa, and Wan Lin and Feng Dao ran at the back.
At this time, Wan Lin turned his head and looked behind him while running. Thirty or forty angry boys were already following behind him. All of them were holding sticks and bright machetes in their hands. Xing was limping with a shotgun in his hand.
He turned around and followed behind, surrounded by the karaoke manager and several other bodyguards. A group of boys were yelling angrily and chasing after Wan Lin and the others in front. The dark streets echoed with the sound of these boys.
Ugly curses and chaotic footsteps.
Wan Lin clearly saw Xing Er's group of people chasing behind him, and a sneer appeared on his lips. He knew that his actions had worked. The smashing they had just done in the karaoke hall had completely aroused the anger of these boys.
In the minds of Xing Er's group of people, they are members of the Scar drug cartel, and they are Brother Xiang's men who are here to destroy their business.
He saw clearly the situation behind him at a glance, and immediately turned around and ran forward. As he ran, he thought to himself: "Someone in the group of bastards behind must be carrying a firearm. It looks like they are nothing more than shotguns and pistols.
These people still cannot obtain powerful standard weapons such as assault rifles in the city. As long as they keep a distance of 100 meters from Xing Er's group, the weapons in the hands of the other party will not cause harm to people like him." He thought.
Here, he immediately slowed down his running speed and kept a distance of about 100 meters from the boy chasing behind him.
At this time, Xiaoya and Chengru, who were running in front, had already turned to the side street. Wan Lin knew that as long as he passed through the side street, he would have entered the sphere of influence of Brother Xiang, the drug dealer. He then accelerated towards the side street.
Run to the wind knife at the intersection.
Wan Lin turned around at the street intersection and immediately hid behind a roadside landscape tree and looked behind him. Through the misty drizzle, he saw that the group of boys were speeding up and chasing after them. Wan Lin immediately called Feng Dao to come with him.
Run to the street on the right, looking to both sides of the street as you run.
He knew that this street was a connection line between the two bustling streets in the north and south, and the two bustling streets in the north and south belonged to the sphere of influence of the two drug trafficking groups, Brother Tu and Scar respectively. The two drug trafficking groups resident here
The leaders are two boys, Xing Er and Xiang Ge. In order to expand their sphere of influence and earn more wealth, they have had many conflicts with each other, and they have already been on the same level.
Wan Lin and Feng Dao immediately ran towards the street in front of them. They ran left and right next to the landscape trees and parked cars on the street, and their eyes quickly looked at the scenery on both sides of the street.
There are several shops that are being renovated on both sides of the street. There are piles of building materials piled on the sidewalks on both sides. Not far away, there are piles of neatly stacked bricks and sand, some boxes of ceramic tiles and cement bags.
They are scattered scattered on both sides of the street.
Wan Lin's eyes lit up when he looked at the building materials around him. He turned around and looked behind him while running. At this time, the group of boys carrying knives and sticks appeared at the street intersection. The dozen or so people in front were already walking angrily along the street behind them.
They cursed and chased after them, but the people behind them suddenly slowed down and turned hesitantly to look at Xing Er and the others who were running behind. Obviously, these people suddenly realized that across this street was Brother Xiang's power.
range, so he hesitated whether to continue the pursuit?
At this time, Feng Dao whispered: "Have those bastards at the back realized our plan?" As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaoya and others from the second group had already run to the street in front, and they stopped.
, Xiaoya shouted to the back: "You guys run quickly, our territory is in front of you, hurry, hurry, hurry!"
When Wan Lin and others heard Xiaoya's cry, they immediately understood that they had entered Brother Xiang's sphere of influence after turning the intersection in front. Wan Lin immediately stopped and whispered to Feng Dao: "Stimulate these bastards behind.
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When Feng Dao heard the sound, he immediately ran to the brick stomping ground on the street. He picked up two bricks and ran back to the left and right. Then he suddenly raised the bricks in his hand and threw them at the chasing group of boys.
, he cursed angrily: "You bastards, I'll let you chase me!" He then bent down and picked up the other two bricks on the ground, raised his hands and threw them at the other group of boys.
At this time, Wan Lin whispered to the Chengru people in front: "Come on, these bastards, and pay attention to the firearms in their hands!" After saying that, he turned around and ran towards a stack of bricks piled on the roadside.
Go, pick up two bricks, turn around and run behind, then throw them into the crowd rushing behind.
When Feng Dao saw Wan Lin rushing towards him, he immediately turned around and ran forward for more than ten meters, picked up a few bricks and threw them back. At this time, the Chengru people in front also rushed towards the building materials on the street, one by one.
They grabbed the green bricks in front of them and ran towards the back. When they were twenty or thirty meters away from the opponent, several people raised the bricks and threw them vigorously at the boys who were chasing behind them. A shadow of bricks roared towards them.
The boy smashed it away.
In the darkness, the group of boys chasing behind them never expected that the people running in front would dare to stop and turn around and rush towards them again, and even pick up bricks and throw them at them. The boys rushing in front were
He was caught off guard and was hit on the head and body by a sudden brick.
"Ouch", "Ah", several screams followed, and the group of hesitating boys behind them made excuses when they saw their companions in front being attacked. A group of people immediately turned across the street and rushed over with sticks and machetes, yelling and cursing.
.A group of boys jumped left and right to avoid the whizzing bricks, while bending down to pick up the broken bricks that fell on the ground and threw them towards Wan Lin.
At this time, Xing Er, who was behind him, was also chased to the intersection surrounded by several bodyguards. When he saw his men hiding from the bricks in a panic, he immediately stared at his little eyes and roared: "Damn, I'm so scared."
, how dare you smash up my singing hall. Brothers, kill these bastards for me, we must not let them escape!"
Xing Er's eyes were blood red. He roared angrily and ran toward the center of the road with a few people around him. Then he stood in the middle of the road, raised the shotgun in his hand, stamped on the bricks on the roadside in front of him, and pulled the trigger.
Several boys around him also raised their arms, and a burst of "bang bang" and "bang bang" shots from shotguns and pistols rang out one after another. Several balls of fire suddenly spurted out from the muzzles, which looked very special in the misty rainy night.