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Chapter 303, Beat to Death

 The light enters a range of 200 meters.

A red dot appears on the map.

Zhang Yong's first reaction was no, Duan Tiansheng is here. That guy is No Yue himself.

If Duan Tiansheng takes action, he will be killed right away.

Raise the telescope and observe.

At the same time, he nimbly hid behind the cover.

Safety first.

The show has not started yet, so be careful.

No matter what, I hope to survive until July 2017, the day when the system is launched.

Who knows what benefits will come from system startup?

What if there are hundreds of atomic bombs? Hehe...

"Captain, I am Zhang Xiaolin's man."

"I saw it. Qin Lishan, fire! Fight to death!"

"Minghong!"

Qin Lishan agreed and pulled the trigger.

A series of bullets were fired towards the convoy, accurately hitting the front car.

The car suddenly splattered with blood. The man walking in front was killed on the spot. The vehicle lost control.

"boom……"

Vehicle impact. Explosion and fire.

But it was not as violent as before. This means that the car was not equipped with additional bombs.

There was definitely something wrong with the previous car.

Mudd, at what age do you dare to play with car bombs?

But no, wait...

It seems like that’s a good trick to use to pay Yue himself by mistake?

Build a car bomb and drive to the Yuezhan District of Hongkou. Then jump out of the car, and then the car will hit you.

boom!

The moon pirates are flying in the sky!

Perfect.

The cost is small, the effect is good, and it can be copied continuously.

If you use it now, the killing effect may not be enough. When the Yue invaders occupy Songhu, that kind of car bomb will be super practical.

Turn to bomb the little devil.

Blast a dozen at a time.

By then, there will be dilapidated cars everywhere. You can just repair them and run them. Dozens of kilograms of explosives are placed in the cars. Hehe...

"Son of a bitch!"

Duan Tiansheng rushed to Dongling to park the car.

He didn't expect that Zhang Yong would be so cruel and just open fire.

It was not a light machine gun.

A heavy bullet for light machine guns, extremely lethal.

No car can stop light machine gun fire. Even bulletproof glass is enough.

Those expensive bulletproof cars can protect against close range shooting from leg guns and submachine guns. They can protect against leg bullets. It is absolutely true that they cannot protect against rifle bullets.

"Da da da……"

"Da da da……"

The light machine gun continued to fire.

Duan Tiansheng felt bad. He hurriedly jumped out of the car and lay down in the depression next to him.

I saw bullets passing by one after another.

Cars were easily penetrated. People were killed and injured constantly.

The people brought by Duan Tiansheng reacted quickly and hurriedly jumped from the car to the east. They each looked for a place to hide.

Slow response...

He died directly in the car.

Fortunately, Zhang Yong had two light machine guns.

Are you using a 20-round magazine? The capacity is very limited. Please change the magazine after firing.

The fact is that each light machine gun only carries five magazines, which means that it only has 100 rounds of ammunition. Once fired, it will be gone. You will have to borrow other people's rifle ammunition.

"torch!"

"torch!"

Fortunately, Duan Tiansheng didn't dare to hold on.

Just kidding. They brought out the light machine guns. What should I use to support them? I also used machine guns?

Tan Hong said that Zhang Xiaolin did not have a machine gun.

Can it be said that once a machine gun is used and the Fuxing Society fires accidentally, it will not be an ordinary dispute.

Is that a rebellion?

The wrong party will directly dispatch troops to encircle and suppress them.

Hit the port.

It's totally useless.

Thirty-six stratagems are based on planning.

Run away first.

"boom……"

There was an explosion from behind.

Another car was blown up from a distance.

When the others saw this, they were frightened and frightened, and hurriedly followed Duan Tiansheng to escape.

"Stop shooting!"

"Stop shooting!"

Zhang Yong swings his legs. Don't waste bullets.

Mudd, we learned another lesson that time. Each machine gun carries a hundred rounds of ammunition, but it turns out to be useless.

It seems that Toji carries at least 500 rounds of ammunition. He fills them directly with sacks and puts a few sacks of shotgun in the car. He can replenish them at any time.

That's called safety first.

"exist!"

"exist!"

Wu Liuqi is taking people to check.

It was found that all the enemies had fled, leaving only the wounded and dead.

"boom!"

"boom!"

If nothing else is said, just refill the gun.

Send him to the hospital? There's no such thing as that. It's not like he's from the Fuxing Society.

Beat them all to death and then count them.

A total of seventeen were killed. Nine were killed by machine guns. Eight more were shot later.

Zhang Yong came to Yuan Zheng's side.

"Captain Yuan, thank you for your hard work."

"He He……"

"Please let us deal with Yidong's tail."

"well……"

For a moment, Yuan Zheng's legs and feet felt numb, and his mind was empty and red.

He was shocked. Really.

His inspection captain had never seen such a tragic scene.

Isn’t that a rush?

They all used machine guns. This shows how brutal they are.

Everyone said that the Fuxing Society was cruel. But before, Yuan Zhengjin had never seen it with his own eyes. Now he finally knows.

Brutal...

Really cruel...

There is no question of beating people to death.

No, he didn't care at all. He didn't take Zhang Xiaolin seriously.

He killed more than a dozen people without even frowning. He didn't even bother to dispose of the bodies. He begged their inspection team to take responsibility.

Arrogant...

Really. Too arrogant...

Zhang Yong was the first to dare to deal with Zhang Xiaolin openly and openly on the beach.

Fortunately, it was late at night and there were no outsiders. Otherwise, I was afraid that the headlines in tomorrow's newspapers would be very lively. There will always be some reporters who are scared to death and will expose those things.

What will be the reaction from Zhang Xiaolin?

Not sure.

But I am definitely not willing to give in.

Being ridden like that by the Fuxing Club, I must be seeking revenge.

Is Zhang Xiaolin very cruel and ruthless? It’s hard to say what his revenge methods will be. Of course, the senior officials of the Fuxing Society are fine. But Zhang Yong himself...

"How are you? Are you scared?" Zhang Yong smiled and patted Yuan Zheng on the shoulder.

"He, he..." Yuan Zheng's mouth was full of bitterness.

What can he say?

What did he dare to say?

"It's okay. He was also scared when he first came here. He was so scared that he peed his pants." Zhang Yong said calmly, "But after more experiences, he gradually became scared."

Yuan Zheng tried his best to force out a smile to show that he was taught a lesson, but inwardly he said that he believed in a ghost.

That guy of mine is born cruel. He wets his pants a lot?

Nonsense. Do you really wet your pants? Are you so cruel now?

Zhang Yong smiled and said nothing more.

Does Zhang Xiao love revenge? Yes. But no, he definitely doesn't dare to fall out with the Fuxing Society.

I'm just a gangster, and I want to compete with the Fuxing Society?

Just kidding. Does he know what it means to oppose the state’s violence machine? Does he know what it means to oppose the state’s will?

pull!

If he retaliates, that's fine.

Uproot it directly to avoid having to resort to assassination measures five years later.

"Report!"

Yang Zhi is back.

It was said that there were three cars that could barely be used. No one was injured.

It's not a car. It's the Buick brand.

Others were seriously damaged and the repair costs are relatively high.

Damn, although the rifle bullets are brutal, they did not damage the engine. It can definitely be repaired by someone.

As for the one that exploded, that's definitely not possible.

"Haha. Take them all away!" Zhang Yong waved his legs, "They gave it to the door. They don't want to be popular."

"Do you want the damaged ones too?" Yang Zhi asked.

"But if you can drive it, ask for it. If you can't drive it, don't ask for it."

"Ming is red!"

Yang Zhi went to make arrangements.

After preliminary sorting, Li Yi had five cars that could be driven. Would you like to take them all away?

The diesel has reached my legs. The rest will be moved.

It would be difficult to move so much diesel fuel back to the headquarters of Fuxing Society. It would require a lot of manpower and material resources.

Just for trucks, we need dozens of them. Otherwise, what should we do?

But Zhang Yong has a way.

Directly affix the seal of the warehouse to the Fuxing Society and replace it with the big lock of the Fuxing Society.

At the same time, tell Yuan Zheng that if anyone comes to cause trouble, call Fuxingshe immediately.

"Minghong..."

Yuan Zheng grimaced.

I regret meeting Zhang Yong.

That guy is really causing trouble.

There was a fight between Fuxingshe and Zhang Xiaolin. His inspection captain was extremely dangerous.

Is it possible that he can do that?

Could it be that you can’t do it yourself?

hehe……

My head was caught in the door...

Suddenly, a large number of lights came from the distance. It seemed that a huge motorcade was coming.

Wu Liuqi and others immediately stood ready.

"No one from the security headquarters." Zhang Yong raised his telescope and looked at it.

Everyone gradually felt relieved, but the gun was still close to their legs, and the safety was not turned off. It was not a habit for them, so they had to be alert at all times.

The fact is, it is indeed a vehicle from the Security Headquarters. The leader of the team is Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang stopped the car and looked around in surprise. It was a mess and the firefight was fierce. He looked at Zhang Yong again. "We..."

"I killed Duan Tiansheng." Zhang Yong said bluntly, "I didn't kill him because of my anger."

"That bastard!" Zhou Yang agreed, "Very cunning. We'll talk about it after Toji catches him."

"He is not himself."

"What?"

"Duan Tiansheng is not Yue himself."

"oh?"

Zhou Yang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Why did Minghong Fuxing Society dare to wrong Zhang Xiaolin and start a war?

Nightingale is not Yue himself. Duan Tiansheng is not Yue himself. Both of them are people close to Zhang Xiaolin. Isn’t he himself suspicious?

Haha. With those two witnesses, Zhang Xiaolin would be dead even if he didn't expose the truth.

Do you want to stop paying attention to the messiness of the earth?

Take people into the warehouse.

Attach the seal to the gasoline can belonging to the garrison headquarters.

I was too lazy to move it. I changed the owner on the spot.

Anyway, the dock warehouse is under the jurisdiction of the inspection team, so Yuan Zheng himself is a member of the security headquarters.

The fact is, after seeing Zhou Yang's arrival, Yuan Zheng finally became more convinced. He also knew what he had chosen. In that matter, the Security Headquarters was involved and had teamed up with the Fuxing Society.

Even if Zhang Xiaolin was given the courage to have eighteen water tanks, he would not dare to publicly express his dissatisfaction.

Done quickly.

Zhou Yang quickly took away ten barrels of diesel fuel and took it back for later use.

"Need ammo?"

"He just brought two hundred rounds of machine gun ammunition. They have almost used them up."

"Give me three thousand rounds later."

"Thanks!"

"You're welcome. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Zhang Yong waved his leg and said goodbye to Zhou Yang.

Three thousand rounds of machine gun ammunition? Not bad.

Many people think that the Czech light machine gun uses the same bullets as the rifle. In fact, this is not the case.

Are the machine guns using heavy-point bullets? The rifles are using light-point bullets. Is there a slight difference between the two? The heavy-point bullets hit farther and the bullets are more stable. But they cost more. Moreover, they are not suitable for rifles.

Most imported or imitated bullets from abroad are not light-point bullets. There are not many heavy-point bullets.

Zhou Yang could get three thousand rounds for Zhang Yong, which is a lot of money.

Zhang Yong suspected that most of the ones sent by Zhou Yang were not sharp. There was no difference.

Turning to look at Yuan Zheng.

I noticed that the guy's eyes were uncertain.

To be sure, Yuan Zheng was definitely wrong in not taking advantage of Zhang Xiaolin. Now he has turned against him and is worrying about gains and losses.

"Captain Yuan, I beg you if you are afraid, you can resign."

"No, no need..."

"It's okay. They can change someone to be the inspection captain. They won't embarrass me."

"No, no need..."

Yuan Zheng's face turned red, and he was extremely frightened on the outside.

Was that an unabashed threat? It was a clear warning to him that if he continued to have contact with Zhang Xiaolin, Dongchang would at least remove him from his post.

Maybe, he could just be charged with collaborating with the enemy. He would be dragged out and executed.

Or be killed on the spot.

The Fuxing Society definitely has that kind of power now. Spies and traitors can be killed on the spot.

"Captain Yuan."

"Um……"

"Will Zhang Xiaolin remove the diesel fuel from their Fuxing Society?"

"Ah, no, no!"

"Really not?"

"Really, really, it will never be wrong, it will never be wrong..."

"That's okay. He's relieved. If anything happens, call the Fuxing Club at any time. They won't make things difficult for me."

"Minghong, Minghong..."

"Then they're leaving!"

"Goodbye!"

"Goodbye!"

Zhang Yong waved his legs and returned with the convoy.

But he didn't return to the office immediately. Instead, he stopped again halfway.

do what?

Found a red dot. There is a lunar spy.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still dark, the Moon Spy was tucked into bed.

Behind him, at the dock, Yuan Zheng broke out in a cold sweat. His eyes gradually became colder.

There is no other way. We must cut off the relationship with Zhang Xiaolin. Otherwise, with Zhang Yong's cruelty, he will definitely not get any good results.

Wrong. Did anyone tip off Zhang Xiaolin before?

Son of a bitch!

Must find out.

"gather!"

"gather!"

Yuan Zheng roared hysterically.


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