Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 238 Chapter 237: Gunfire ([-])

(Thank you Brother Xian, thank you for your support.)
Zhang Zhen hid behind the curtain, carefully watching the movement downstairs.

He didn't expect that Lin Huaile was so powerful that he found his foothold in just one afternoon.

I still underestimated this young man.

"Master, we are surrounded."

The five-rate lines of the third-rate movies, shouted from the mouth of the five-star and three-thick man Shark, had an inexplicable sense of joy.

It's just that this joy is set off by panic.

"I'm not deaf, I can hear the gunshots."

"How many people came?"

Zhang Zhen did have the demeanor of a general, with a gun almost stuck in his throat, but he still maintained his usual demeanor.

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

"Haihuang is dead. He wanted to ambush him, but he was beaten into a sieve."

"I can see clearly from the stairs, they are good players."

Shark held a gun, stood guard at the door, and said quickly.

The firepower is strong, but the number of people is unknown.

Zhang Zhen was holding a revolver in his hand and scratching his hair, feeling a little troubled.

He once had someone investigate Lin Huaile, and he also had someone investigate some of the rumors in the market.

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

It's a career that takes generations to accomplish.

One generation gathers people, one generation gathers profits, and one generation rides the wind and waves.

Even if the fortunes come and go, it will take several years, or even more than ten years, to digest it suddenly.

Like Lin Huaile, stepping on the rhythm step by step, without the slightest deviation, he will soon become the youngest justice of the peace in Xiangjiang.

Is he really the child of destiny?
Zhang Zhen quickly threw this unrealistic idea out of his mind, and continued to search for a way to escape.

Both upstairs and downstairs have the same question, how many people are there on the other side?

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

Time is running out, and the messengers in Stanley, no matter how deaf they are, have heard 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 there was any further delay, the messengers would definitely arrive. If there was no car to pick him up, he would be caught easily.

"What should I do? Cold salad!"

"Rush up hard."

"Anren, copycat!"

Agui sneered, stood up suddenly, and shot together with Anren behind the pillar, forming a firepower net, and shrank back the sea loaches lying in ambush on the stairs.

The next thing was a bit of a step-by-step process. While Agui's firepower network covered and counterattacked, two people ran out of the darkness immediately, squatted upstairs, and held their guns. If the situation was not right, they would shoot immediately.

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

The stairway, which was originally easy to defend and difficult to attack, was directly taken by these gang of execution hall masters.

Agui showed a gratified smile, and finally regained a little bit of the previous feeling.

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

He is Vietnamese, unfortunately, he is neither South Vietnamese nor North Vietnamese, he is French Vietnamese.

Sometimes it's the outliers that are more hateful than the opposition.

The story of Agui is a bit old-fashioned. His parents were French colonial officials. After the defeat of Dien Bien Phu, he followed his parents to France.

Idle childhood, manic teenagers, plus their identity issues have not been resolved.

But this is not one of the difficulties. Their personal problems also make them have no time to care about and analyze world problems with a long-term perspective.

They must live.

However, they had no coal and no food.

The rumbling of their own bellies, and the wailing of their children, above all else, must be dealt with first.

The little subsidy that the Frenchman gave every month was not enough for the family to eat.

After graduating from high school, Agui joined the Foreign Legion, nothing else, just because of the generous salary.

And participated in the second Middle East war, and went to Algeria for France, although both times ended in failure.

But it is not for nothing, at least [-] francs and French nationality will be brought back.

Then he met an unlucky woman, and because of her jealousy in the bar, he accidentally beat the unlucky woman to death.

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

Later, he joined Hexinghe by mistake, and with the help of Xingtang, he obtained the identity of Xiangjiang, so he married a wife and had children here.

He fought for Xinghe three times, this time is the fourth time, the first three successful ones can't be more successful, I hope this time it will be just as smooth.

The key position of the stairs has already been occupied, and Agui gestured forward to An Ren behind him.

An Ren is the only one who holds an AK47. He has good marksmanship and actual combat experience. I saw him take three steps and two steps in parallel, and it only took a second to rush upstairs.

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

Agui did not rush upstairs rashly. The construction cost of the tenement building is not high. The walls are plaster walls, and the bullets will wear through it, so it is not safe.

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

The sound of wind and rain outside the building was getting louder, but he didn't care at all, and he wasn't afraid that those people upstairs would jump out of the window and escape.

Because he has deployed manpower in the front, back, left, and right, as long as he shows his head by the window, he will definitely suffer a lot.

As he expected, fierce gunshots rang out outside the building.

"Crazy line!"

A Gui let out a laugh, picked up his gun, and shot at the plaster wall.

"what!"

There was a scream from behind the wall. This series of bullets hit one person, a person who had been squatting by the wall preparing to sneak attack.

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

The fire from the muzzle of the AK47 instantly lit up the entire corridor, and also illuminated the frightened faces of the retreating people.

On the battlefield, the most stupid action is to save others.

One can take two, and two can take four, just like now.

An Ren's marksmanship was really sharp. After one shuttle hit, four of them were knocked down, and the howling sound resounded throughout the building.

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

Zhang Zhen wiped his face. The shards of glass flying just now scratched his face, causing burning pain. Half of his face was dyed red.

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

The naked woman hides under the bed, crying helplessly.

The crying made him feel upset, but he had to calm down and stay rational.

After all, now is not the last moment, it is two shoulders against one head, and the big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken.

Pull on Lin Huaile, a family shovel, and go to see Mazu Niangniang together.

　One more chapter!
　　Stay tuned!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)