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Chapter 100 Accident

The leading gangster looked up at Tong Dayong and said, "Okay, come on!"

Tong Dayong whispered to Chen Lan and the others: "You two stand up and don't move around casually."

After saying that, Tong Dayong pretended to be a little vulgar, walked to the leading gangster, stared at the gun in his hand, and once again confirmed that it was a fake gun, Tong Dayong felt confident.

Tong Dayong took the horn from the thin guy's hand and said to him: "Get out to the back, you're so stupid!"

The thin guy smiled bitterly and returned to where he had just stood with relief.

Tong Dayong picked up the horn and pressed the recording button, but was stunned for a moment. Seeing this, the leading gangster asked, "What's wrong? Didn't you say your brain is good?"

"I'm sorry, brother, I forgot the lyrics too." Tong Dayong pressed the recording button again while saying that, and raised the horn again, but still couldn't say a word.

"No, brother, it's not that I'm not good at using my brain, it's because these beauties are standing here, I'm nervous." Tong Dayong said, pointing to the eight cashiers who were closer to the criminals.

"Aren't there just a few girls? Why are you nervous?" said the leading gangster.

"Brother, tell them to stand behind. Seven or eight beauties are surrounding me. I'm embarrassed, and I can't record it if I feel embarrassed." Tong Dayong said.

The leading gangster looked incredible and said to the cashiers standing next to the cash register: "You stand behind and stand with those customers."

The girls left the cash register and stood in the crowd of customers behind. At this moment, except for Tong Dayong, all the hostages gathered together and stayed away from the gangsters.

Tong Dayong was secretly happy, picked up the horn and pressed the recording button, shouting to the horn and said in a serious voice: "Listen to the police outside, we have twenty hostages on hand, so you can evacuate the scene within three minutes.

, and prepare a car full of gas and parked at the entrance of the supermarket. The car cannot be turned off, otherwise we will kill a hostage every five minutes."

During the recording process, Tong Dayong slowly retreated to the side of the rolling gate.

"Well, it's not bad, it's better than what I said!" the leading gangster praised.

"I'll record it, I'll give it to you!" Tong Dayong threw the horn at the leading gangster. While the other party reached out to pick up the horn, he turned around in place, picked up the iron hook next to the rolling gate, and looked at the gangsters in a head-on manner.

Call.

The hook was made of steel bars as thick as a little finger, more than one meter long, and the length exceeded the watermelon knife in the hands of the criminals.

The gangsters didn't expect Tong Dayong to do this. Before they could react, they were hit on their heads by iron rod hooks. Although the thing was not thick, it was enough to hit them. Blood came out of the spot when they were hit on their heads.

The one who hit him immediately screamed.

"Don't move, I'll shoot again!" The leading gangster threatened Tong Dayong with a fake gun.

The supermarket was quiet, and the customers and cashiers were staring wide, thinking that the kid was about to be shot, not only would he be involved in the headshot, but he would also be implicated in the hostages.

"Brother, don't move around, listen to her!" Chen Lan shouted to Tong Dayong.

Tong Dayong didn't listen to her. He dragged the iron hook in his hand and walked towards the leading criminal step by step.

"Young man, don't resist stubbornly. It doesn't matter if you die. Don't implicate us!" the man in his fifties shouted.

Tong Dayong smiled and walked to the leading gangster, reached out to pinch his fake gun, pointed it at his forehead and said, "Click it, shoot it! If you can't fucking the bullet, I'll tell you to swallow this gun.

Go down!"

The leading gangster knew that his fake gun had been discovered, broke free from the fake gun, and used it to smash it on Tong Dayong's head.

But as soon as he raised the fake gun above his head, Tong Dayong flew up and kicked it several meters away, and fell heavily to the ground.

The other five gangsters originally expected the leading gangster to scare Tong Dayong away with guns, but they didn't expect that they had already seen that his gun was fake.

Seeing that the boss was kicked to the ground, five criminals slashed at Tong Dayong with their swords viciously.

But they were not Tong Dayong's opponents. He was holding a hardcore hook in his hand and fighting with the criminals. In less than a minute, all six criminals were knocked to the ground by him, moaning one by one.

Seeing that all the gangsters were knocked down, the cashier and the customers cheered, and everyone applauded Tong Dayong and praised him for his wit and courage and his excellent martial arts skills.

Tong Dayong was not overwhelmed by praise. He knew that the criminals had not been completely subdued and could stand up to resist at any time. It was impossible to determine what was going on outside the door. So he said to the thin guy just now: "Go to the shelves."

Take two sealing tapes and tie up all the scumbags."

The thin guy quickly looked for tapes on the shelves, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find them. A cashier walked to the stationery area, took three tapes from the shelves, and handed them to Tong Dayong.

Tong Dayong picked up a tape, first cut the leading criminal on the ground back, stepped on his back with his feet, tied his hands with the tape, and then tied the second one.

"Everyone help me and tie those people up!" Tong Dayong tilted his head and said to the onlookers.

But none of the dozen people watching dared to come forward to do this. Chen Lan despised everyone, walked over and picked up a roll of tape, and said to Gu Manling: "Manling, let's tie it up!"

Gu Manling walked out of the crowd timidly, came to Chen Lan, and said, "I'm a little scared, I'd better wait for your brother to do it."

"What are you afraid of? I've been beaten down by my brother, and they all look like soft persimmons."

With her encouragement, Gu Manling became bolder and walked towards the criminal who was facing down with Chen Lan. Because it was easier to tie him up like this, he could tie his hands behind his back without turning over.

Only then did Tong Dayong realize that it was inappropriate to let two weak women do such things. If the criminals still have strong resistance, they may cause harm to them.

"Xiao Lan, don't move, I'll tie it up."

But as soon as Tong Dayong finished speaking, the criminal who had fallen face down to the ground suddenly turned over and got up, picked up a watermelon knife on the ground, strangled Chen Lan and put the knife on her neck!

"Oh no!" Tong Dayong complained secretly. After working for a long time, something went wrong when the work was about to end, and the other party was holding his own sister. What's wrong with this!

Gu Manling was so scared that she screamed and quickly retreated to the crowd.

"Brother, save me!" Chen Lan shouted.

Tong Dayong slowly stood up and stared at the robber holding Chen Lan. The man should be about 1.75 meters tall, he was thin, and his physical strength should not be particularly good.

Tong Dayong said: "Let her go. Even if you hold her hostage, you may not be able to escape. As long as you are willing to let her go, I won't tell the police about this."
Chapter completed!
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