Rebirth of the Hero of Hong Kong

After putting down the binoculars, Jiang Feng looked at the three brothers in front of him and said with a serious expression: "Wait for Asen to take the lead, Xiaohong and Xiaohao, you two are responsible for assisting, remember to ensure Mr. Wang's safety."

"Yes, Brother Feng!" The three of them said in unison.

Jiang Feng nodded, looked at the sky, and said solemnly: "Let's act... Quickly and quickly!"

The three nodded, took out the prepared watermelon knife, and touched the grass.

Jiang Feng was not idle either, he held his waist low, and under the cover of the grass, followed the small earth ditch around the back of the house.

At a glance, he saw Wang Dehui bound in the corner.

Jiang Feng visually measured the distance, it was about thirty meters.

Although this distance can still be shot, Jiang Feng did not dare to take the risk, after all, he had never fired a shot.

Looking at the grass in front of him, Jiang Feng pondered for a moment, then lay down and slowly crawled forward.

He intends to advance another ten meters.

On the other side, Wang Sen and the other three had already climbed to the abandoned house.

Inside the house...

"Brother, do you think your wife surnamed Wang will call the police?" A gangster who was drinking a little wine and hiccups glanced at Wang Dehui, who was huddled in the corner, and asked worriedly.

"The third, I'm afraid of Mao! If his wife dares to call the police, we will tear up the ticket." Another strong man gave Wang Dehui a vicious look.

His eyes seemed to be eating him, causing Wang Dehui to shiver.

Don't look at him in the business world, but it is false to say that he is not afraid when encountering such desperadoes.

"Second, don't be so fierce, I believe his wife knows what the consequences of calling the police are." The last man with a scar on his face blamed the second.

Then he turned around again, grinned, and his face was full of this smile: "You said yes, Mr. Wang?"

Looking at the scarred man's hideous face, Wang Dehui shuddered and looked a little panicked: "No, my wife won't call the police!"

"Haha, you idiot! I really don't know how you made so much money." The second child laughed twice when he saw Wang Dehui's panic.

"Needless to say? It must be the ointment of scraping people! If people like them can make a fortune, if they are not a little tricky, I guess I don't even believe in ghosts." The third child curled his lips aside.

Wang Dehui was a little embarrassed, he didn't say anything, he just lowered his head and didn't speak.

At this time, the scarred man waved his hand and interrupted: "Okay, don't talk about it, let's save face for our Mr. Wang."

"Hehe~~" The two brothers smiled.

"Then I'll go to the toilet." The third child stood up and covered his stomach with his left hand.

"Come on!" The boss waved his hand.

The third one nodded, covered his stomach and walked out of the house.

After going out the door, taking a few steps, and when he was about to squat down to relieve his hand, he saw Wang Sen and the three of them in the grass.

He was stunned for a moment, then reacted, turned around and ran into the house, shouting loudly, "Boss! I've been fooled..."

But just as he shouted, he was slashed in the shoulder by Wang Sen.

With a puff, the third child cried out in pain: "My shoulder..."

At this time, the faces of the two gangsters in the house changed greatly after hearing the call of the third child.

Scarface roared, "Second child, copy guy."

After speaking, he rushed to the place where the machetes were stacked at the door, trying to get a weapon.

Outside the house, Wang Sen, who cut down a gangster, did not stop, but rushed towards the gate.

I want to go in before the other party is ready. Only in this way can I ensure the safety of the surname Wang.

Zhou Hong, who was following him, didn't stop either, and went in directly.

Only Jiang Hao held a machete in his hand, pointed at the gangster lying on the ground and said, "Don't shout! I'll chop you up again."

The third gangster shivered when he heard the words.

Seeing Jiang Hao's fierce look, he stopped howling.

He just hugged the severed arm, gritted his teeth and insisted, the sweat dripping down on his forehead.

Jiang Feng at the back of the house also heard the robbers shouting.

At this time, he had come out of the window and was observing the movement inside.

After seeing Wang Sen and Zhou Hong, they rushed in and fought with the two gangsters.

One of the bandits with a scar on his face, after fighting with Zhou Hong for a few times, rushed in the direction of Wang Dehui.

Obviously, he wanted to capture Wang De and take him as a hostage.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Feng raised his pistol without hesitation and quickly fired two shots at the opponent's legs.

At such a close distance, naturally, it will not float.

Chapter 3 Ask Mr. Jiang to teach me

Scarface, who was shot by Jiang Feng, knelt down with a thud of his legs unconsciously.