Chapter 189 The young man in fresh clothes and angry horse
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!"
Ji Bu shouted in a deep voice: "If you are brave enough, rush at me again!"
"The Yan family shovel!"
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and roared angrily, looking at the empty alley with flickering eyes, his expression uncertain:
"Are you fucking bigger than me? I don't believe you still have Lei!"
"You're brave enough to rush at me!"
Ji Bu's momentum was even stronger: "If you're brave enough, just charge!"
"rush!"
The middle-aged man retracted his head slightly and lowered his head to change the magazine, and roared at Ma Zai hiding on both sides:
"Give it to me!"
Following his order.
"Da da."
Scattered gunshots rang out.
The horsemen were no longer as brave as before. They stayed stuck in the bunker, stretched out their guns and fired randomly into the alley, with mixed results.
The two grenades just now blew their minds away. If anyone dared to charge again, Ma Zai, who fell to the ground with mutilated limbs and was still screaming in agony, was the best true portrayal of them.
"The Yan family shovel!"
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth fiercely, loaded the magazine, and breathed quickly and heavily.
If this delay continues, this matter will never be done.
There was such a loud movement in the alley, even if they had already greeted him in advance, the police could no longer turn a blind eye.
It's only a matter of time before the police arrive on the scene, and the matter must be resolved quickly.
"Cao Ni Ma, what are you doing if you don't do this job with this money!"
The middle-aged man took the lead, raised his slightly angled gun and rushed into the alley: "Come in and eat them all!"
As the middle-aged man took the lead, several people followed him immediately, and the two sides once again had a fierce exchange of fire.
only.
This time, no grenades flew out.
Only then did everyone realize that Ji Bu was just scaring them. They no longer hesitated one by one, reorganized their formation and continued rushing inside.
"Da da da"
"Da da da"
The piercing sound of gunshots rang out in the alley, and then reverberated through the alley, amplifying it and echoing through the sky.
"Oh shit!"
Ah Shui listened to the sound of the machine emptying slightly, frowned and cursed in a low voice: "No more bullets!" Just as he was about to stop and come back, a bloody hole exploded in his arm.
"Come on, come on!"
Ah Ji swept the shuttle randomly and shouted at the back. Someone immediately came up to fill Ah Shui's vacant seat.
If these points are not stuck, they will be washed away in an instant.
"Hahaha"
A proud smile appeared on the middle-aged face.
Facts prove.
These people have run out of gas.
"Jibu!"
After finishing his rounds of bullets, the middle-aged man hid behind the bunker, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and roared with great domineering force:
"I have long said that Kwun Tong is not something you can just come to if you want to!"
"Tell me loudly, who is the genius in Kwun Tong!"
What he responded to was just a shot of bullets, and the ricocheting bullet knocked out the cigarette he was holding in his mouth and about to light.
"I'll knock your lungs out!"
The middle-aged man was furious, threw away half of the cigarette in his hand, and waved his hand: "Run it for me and kill them all!"
When the horsemen saw the gradually weakening gunshots inside, the remaining ten or so people finally no longer had any fear, regrouped and pressed in crazily.
In the alley.
Everyone looked at Ji Bu, who was stuck at the front, and wildly fired toward the outside with a ferocious expression, relying solely on their feelings. The powerful firepower gave them tremendous psychological pressure.
But no one retreated.
Everyone seemed to have anticipated their own consequences, and made their final resistance solely relying on the recklessness in their hearts.
At this moment.
Outside the alley, a roaring engine of a sports car could be heard. As the accelerator was pressed, the roar became more and more harsh.
The huge movement made everyone in the alley turn their heads and look back.
A convertible sports car stopped at the alley with the sound of brakes, and the dazzling halogen headlights were turned on.
The sports car was like a beast that suddenly opened its eyes in the dark night, and two bright beams of light instantly illuminated the entire alley.
Under strong light.
Everyone subconsciously raised their hands to block their eyes to resist the strong stimulation of high light, and then gradually adapted to it.
They finally saw the front clearly.
On top of a roadster.
A middle-aged man holding a gun in both hands stood straight on the sports car. The cigarette ashes gathered in the corner of his mouth were condensed, and the light blue smoke was blown away by the wind.
He held a gun in both hands, and the blue-gray windbreaker he wore fluttered in the breeze, making him even more imposing to his already tall figure.
Trench coat Mark Lee!
"Zi"
Mark Lee took a heavy drag on the cigarette, and the tobacco made a faint burning sound.
"???"
"!!!"
After the middle-aged group saw Mark Li clearly, they were stunned for a second. Then they reacted, turned their guns one by one, and quickly dispersed and rushed towards the alley.
Mark Lee held the gun with both hands on the front block, pulled the trigger with his finger, and the gun muzzle sprayed tongues of flame wantonly.
"Da da da!"
"Da da da!"
The flames from the muzzle of the submachine gun danced, and countless bullets poured out in the faint smoke.
The two guns were suppressed tightly by Mark Lee. The vibrations of the gunshots were transmitted along his arms to his body, and the muscles on his face trembled with the spray of the guns.
Under the bullets, gravel flew in the alley, and the glass of the car parked nearby was shattered, making them unable to lift their heads.
After a round of shooting, the crowd was dispersed in an instant, and half of them were dead or wounded.
Wa Jai, who was driving in the driver's seat, took the grenade from the passenger's canvas bag, pulled out the fuse and threw it into the crowd in the alley.
"boom!"
The explosion blew away the car inside, sending scorching waves of air flying across it.
Just a few seconds.
With the addition of Mark Lee and Hua Tsai, the situation at the scene that was still in control of the victory was instantly reversed.
After the first round of crushing fire, Mark Lee threw away his empty submachine gun, picked up the shotgun beside him, got out of the car and strode toward the inside.
Alley entrance.
Ma Zai, who was just about to come forward and shoot, had just stood up when he was shot away by Mark Lee who moved the barrel of the gun and fired.
In the alley.
When Ji Bu and his party saw Mark Li approaching, they charged outside one by one. The two sides exchanged fierce exchanges of fire.
only.
More than half of the middle-aged team, which had been killed or injured under Mark Lee's round of fire, could no longer withstand the two-pronged attack, and more and more people fell.
"The Yan family shovel!"
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth fiercely and looked directly in front of Mark Lee, who was squatting behind the bunker to replace bullets with half of his body exposed. He raised his gun and was about to shoot.
"Pfft!"
The palm of his right hand holding the gun was suddenly penetrated by a bullet from the side, and exploded directly, spraying blood mist.
The pistol fell to the ground.
Ji Bu rushed out, trampled him to the ground, and pointed the gun at him:
"Are you okay?"
"."
The middle-aged man's lips twitched, and he looked at Ji Bu, whose shirt was stained with blood, with a painful expression, and his head drooped.
far away.
The sound of sirens is piercing, from far to near.
"take away!"
Ji Bu waved and signaled Luo Tianhong and others to take the remaining four people into the car, and the group quickly disappeared from the scene.