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Chapter 107 The Enemy (please subscribe, ask for a monthly pass)

The person was already close at hand, but when Xin Qiu shot, Yang Shou had to retreat a certain distance.

Because while he was shooting, he even threw a grenade.

"This is a madman!"

Yang Shou can be sure that Xin Qiu's shot will not hit the grenade.

But still dare not take risks, because Yang Shou is also very sure that Xin Qiu is indeed a complete lunatic.

When Yang Shou chose to retreat, the plot continued to develop according to the original track.

Xin Qiu's gun aimed at Yang Shou, fired one shot, and followed up with another shot.

The two guns overlapped, and the shattered shrapnel hit Yang Shou head-on.

Yang Shou turned around and staggered his vital points, but his back was still grazed by bullet fragments, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Flipping back and firing two shots, the bullets collided and changed direction, hitting Xin Qiu from the side.

Xin Qiu shot and intercepted the bullet fired by Yang Shou.

Between the ups and downs of the rabbits and the falcons, the two have completed a thrilling exchange.

As a result, there was no bullet in the gun in Yang Shou's hand.

Depending on the situation, Xin Qiu still has at least two to three bullets.

Of course, Yang Shou still has magazines on his body, but with a strong enemy at his side, he has no time or opportunity to change the magazines.

A moment of distraction may end up being shot in the head.

Moving is one of the best ways to dodge. Yang Shou jumped twice, risking being shot by Xin Chou, rushed to He Xi's corpse not far away, and picked up the revolver dropped by He Xi with a roll .

In the previous gun confrontation with Xin Qiu, He Xi lost his life because he only fired three bullets.

But this does not mean that He Xi's revolver has no bullets.

It was his habit to only half load.

But today's task is very difficult and risky. Yang Shou saw with his own eyes that there were only two empty eyes in He Xi's revolver.

Holding He Xi's revolver in his hand, Yang Shou raised his hand and pointed in Xin Qiu's direction without thinking about it, and shot.

Xin Qiu fired at the same time.

The bullets fired by the two collided in mid-air and landed at the same time.

The two then fired again at the same time.

The revolver in Yang Shou's hand turned empty, and the gun in Xin Qiu's hand happened to be out of bullets.

Yang Shou strode forward and was about to climb onto the bus.

Xin Qiu took out another gun from behind with his backhand, and shot Yang Shou twice.

Yang Shou turned over and was hung in the middle of the bus, rolling to avoid the shattered shrapnel.

Then he stepped into the cabin of the bus.

At this time, the fire had spread to the entire front and middle of the carriage, and was about to engulf the rear.

And Xin Qiu had already aimed at where Yang Shou might be standing, and was about to pull the trigger.

In terms of position, Yang Shou is at a disadvantage.

Moreover, the bullets left in the revolver were definitely not as many as the bullets in Xin Chou's gun.

It was still too late to reload.

Yang Shou jumped out of the window of the bus. Behind him, Xin Qiu hurriedly got up and fired four shots in Yang Shou's direction.

A large number of bullet fragments almost covered a small area.

Yang Shou rolled to a dead corner, avoiding most of the damage, and shot back in an instant.

The mana turned into a subtle breath, entangled with the bullet that was about to come out, slightly.

The bullet that was fired in a straight line should have hit the guardrail of the bus, but at that delicate moment, it twisted and turned.

puff!

Xin Qiu was shot in the heart.

His face was full of disbelief.

He stretched out his trembling left hand and wiped his heart.

Blood stained his palms red.

Looking at the blood on his palm, he seemed convinced that he had indeed been shot.

He tilted his head, looked at Yang Shou in surprise, and fell to the ground.

Yang Shou quickly reloaded, jumped onto the roof of the bus, aimed at the vital parts of Xin Qiu's body, and fired two more shots, killing Xin Qiu completely.

After Xin Qiu's death, the crisis this time seemed to be resolved at last.

The belated siren sounds, from far to near.

Police cars and ambulances completely surrounded the road, and the Flying Tigers, wearing bulletproof vests and bulletproof helmets, raised their assault rifles and aimed at every angle of sight.

Mr. Huo was lifted by the medical staff on a stretcher and sent to the ambulance vehicle. Then the ambulance vehicle sounded the alarm to make him leave the chaotic firefighting area.

Several police cars followed the post to protect safety.

Yang Shou was also sitting in a medical car, and the nurse bandaged his wound temporarily.

"Let's go! Let's go! I'm a family member! I'm a family member!" The third uncle's voice sounded from outside.

Yang Shou poked his head out and saw the third uncle squeezing in outside the cordon with a bag on his back.

Yang Shou walked over and patted the policeman on the shoulder: "Dude! He's my third uncle, please accommodate me."

The policeman nodded and stepped aside.

The third uncle came in, looked around Yang Shou carefully, and said, "It's fine! It's fine!"

Then he whispered: "I'm really afraid that something will happen to you. If something happens to you, how can I feel sorry for my eldest brother and sister-in-law!"

"By the way! It's a hail of bullets, did you hurt the little brother?"

"Our Yang family is counting on you to pass on the family line... If you hurt the little brother, won't your third uncle and I be required to take on the heavy responsibility in the future? The third uncle is so old, I'm afraid he will be powerless!"

"It's all the fault of Jian. He knew about your father's relationship with Mr. Huo, and sent you to protect Mr. Huo on purpose."

"If I wasn't worried that you would follow your father's old path, I wouldn't say that your father's death was related to Mr. Huo."

"I just heard that Drunken Gun should have personally protected Mr. Huo during this trip."

"At the beginning, your father died to protect Mr. Huo. Now if you have something wrong with him, his surname Huo will not be able to pay for his life."

Although Yang Shou knew the answer long ago, he still got into the drama at this moment, mobilizing his emotions: "What? Third Uncle, please say it again."

"I said, if there is something wrong with you..."

"Not this sentence!" Yang Shou said.

"I heard that this trip was originally to protect Mr. Huo with a drunken gun..." said the third uncle.

"The Drunk Gun you're talking about is the drunk gun Liang Fei who ranked [-]st in Xiangjiang before drinking, and the number one in Xiangjiang after drinking?" Yang Shou asked.

The third uncle said: "That's right! It's him!"

"What's wrong?" Third Uncle asked.

"Okay!" Yang Shou immediately turned around and got into a police car on the outermost circle.

"I'm Mr. Huo's bodyguard. Now Mr. Huo may be hijacked by criminals. Please ask me where the ambulance that took Mr. Huo away is now!" Yang Shou said.

The policeman sitting in the front row was immediately contacted by walkie-talkie.

"I'm Chen Jiaju, police number PC16888. I suspect that criminals have hijacked an ambulance with tail number 43. Brothers in charge of security, please answer."

"Please answer if you hear it!"

There was no sound from the intercom.

"problem occurs!"

"Chasing after him!" Yang Shou said immediately.

The police car sounded its siren and immediately turned around to chase in the direction the ambulance had left.

At the same time, the policeman who was driving also notified the news through the police's internal channel.

"Can you hurry up!" Yang Shou asked.

The policeman driving the car turned his head sideways, revealing half of his iconic big nose.

"Okay! Sit tight! Fasten your seat belt." The policeman stepped on the gas pedal, with one hand on the steering wheel and one hand in gear, and the inferior police car was abruptly driven out of the car by him.

In an ambulance driving at high speed, A Jian, Li Hong and a thin, short man with white hair and a mustache surrounded Mr. Huo.

They were originally dressed as doctors and nurses.

Now they are all replaced.

"Mr. Huo! Long time no see!"

"Probably... it should have been 15 years!"

"For the past 15 years, you have been sending people to hunt and kill me. The Hongmen always offered me a reward of 6000 million, and now it is as high as 6000 million. How good are you to give me the 6000 million...give me [-] million. I won't kill Yang Zun!" said the thin man with a mustache, patting Mr. Huo's cheek with his palm.

Mr. Huo struggled to raise his head, even though he was in a dangerous situation, he still calmly said: "Qianxie! You tried your best to find Tianshou and arrange him with me, just to prevent me from going to Zuiqiang for personal protection. But you want But, since I guessed your intentions, wouldn't I arrange Drunk Gun to follow me secretly, just waiting for you to show up?"

Gun Xie froze for a moment, his expression changed.

On the other hand, Ah Jian said: "Drunk Gun's marksmanship is indeed elusive, but his biggest problem is good wine. Last night, someone opened a dozen bottles of good wine for him at the bar, and he still hasn't woken up. "

"You found Yang Zun's son, so you should have told him the good news immediately."

"And out of love, you bragged about Yang Zun's son. If not, how could Zui Qiang drink with confidence and get drunk?"

"You all regard Yang Tianshou as the original Yang Zun, but in fact, he is just a country bumpkin from Lamma Island. It is beyond our expectation that he can kill Xin Qiu with a gun."

A bullet rolled on the back of A Jian's hand, the silver bullet jumped quickly at his fingertips, showing his strong confidence.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, let him transfer all the deposits in overseas accounts to us, otherwise we will shoot him dead." Qiangxie said.

But Mr. Huo laughed: "My money is not so easy to get. No matter how you launder such a large amount of money, you will be targeted. The CIA, Interpol, MI[-], KGB, and everyone in the world who needs this money Organizations with a lot of money will be watching you."

"Such a huge amount of wealth can only be used in my hands. If it is in your hands, it will only become a catastrophe."

"So, Mr. Huo will find a way to solve this problem for us, won't he?" Jian knelt down, stared at Mr. Huo seriously and said.

"Mr. Huo is in a school in Southeast Asia, accepting some physically disabled students into the school, teaching them a skill to make a living...he is a man of great love."

"But we are different, we are villains... inhumane!"

"So, Mr. Huo can refuse to agree to our request, but those innocent children will die under the gun." A Jian said slowly, as if he was discussing with Mr. Huo about the dishes tonight It's as casual and simple as what you eat.

Mr. Huo immediately struggled and stared at A Jian fiercely.

"When Yang Zun saved you, he was blind."

"A beast like you should die under his gun." Mr. Huo growled.

It's just that Qiang Xie stepped on the ground, unable to struggle to get up.

A Jian lifted the clothes from his heart, revealing the gunshot wound.

"Didn't he already kill me?"

"His shot back then directly forced my bullet back. One shot... slap! It pierced my chest. If my heart was not on the other side, which is different from ordinary people, I would have died a long time ago. gone."

"He saved me out of hypocrisy."

"It was he who killed my whole family. My brothers, brothers, sisters, sisters, and uncles and uncles all died under his gun." A Jian's whole body became full of evil spirits. Putting aside the disguise, it looks like a ferocious and ferocious beast.

Mr. Huo said: "Dragon Island abducts talented children from various countries and brings them to desert islands for bloody training, in order to cultivate the most inhumane killers."

"Your brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters, and uncles and uncles are all bloody executioners, and they are the chief culprits who have broken countless families."

"Yang Zun killed them with my help. I, Huo Yi, will also have a share in killing your Dulong Island."

"Bold enough, if you want revenge... you can shoot me to death right now."

Ah Jian heard the words, but his face suddenly changed from cloudy to sunny.

"Hahaha! What you said...is not bad! If it weren't for Yang Zun, I would have died in the training of Dulong Island."

"The brother who treats me best usually just wants to use me as a pawn to pass the test smoothly..." A Jian said, took two steps back and sat on the seat beside him.

At this time, the ambulance was galloping on the road, all the way to a small hidden pier.

Once there, Mr. Huo will be transferred to a fishing boat and quietly sent to the high seas.

After that, they will imprison Mr. Huo and force him to hand over all transferable wealth.

Killing a Mr. Huo can only get a reward from a British businessman.

Take a Mr. Huo away, but you can get at least hundreds of times in return.

On the bridge overhead, a police car was also galloping.

"Look! Is it that car?" Yang Shou asked, pointing at the medical cars passing by just below.

The policeman said: "Yes! Sit still!"

After finishing speaking, he turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and the entire police car flew up, leaped down from the bridge, hit the road heavily, and then continued to drive fast, chasing the medical car.

"A Jian! A police car is coming up from behind." Li Hong said to A Jian.

A Jian said to Li Hong: "You go and solve it."

Li Hong nodded, picked up a sniper rifle, opened the rear door, and shot at the driver's seat of the police car.

Chen Jiaju, who was in charge of driving, had already lowered his head before Lihong shot, avoiding the shot.

It's just that the police car snaked on the road.

"You cover me." Police officer Chen Jiaju said.

Yang Shou said, "I don't have a gun."

Chen Jiaju did have a gun, but at this time, it was not easy to get distracted.

"gun?"

"I have it here!" Third Uncle said suddenly.

Then he opened the backpack he had been carrying.

"It's your father's belongings inside. I've kept it for the past few years. I just redeemed it from the pawn shop... I hope it can still be used." The third uncle said.

(End of this chapter)