Outside the building, Wu Kui and others surrounded him and hid behind the wall and shouted: "Put down the gun, police!"

"Bang!"

After hearing the sound, Zhang Xianhui hooked his foot on the iron door and closed it. Then he changed his feet and stomped his feet on the steps.

"Dongdong..."

In the empty stairwell, Zhang Xianhui stomped his feet several times and completely shook the sound control lights of the seven-story residential building.

"He ran upstairs."

When one of Wu Kui's brothers saw the lights in the building light, he opened his mouth to remind him.

"Do it." Wu Zhantao waved his hand and roared.

"Hulala!"

After speaking, more than twenty young men took steps and rushed towards the iron gate.

"Don't move." The cautious Wu Kui waved his hand and shouted, but it was too late. Because the roadside was too close to the building, after Wu Zhantao finished speaking, everyone rushed to the gate of the iron gate in less than two seconds.

"Fuck your mother, come on!" Zhang Xianhui's eyes were fierce in the building. After stroking the bolt with his temperament, he pointed the muzzle at the iron gate.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, the iron door was pulled open outside.

"Kang Kang Kang Kang Kang Kang!"

Zhang Xianhui fired four shots without blinking, and the bullet shells jumped around and flew outward from the inside of the gun, causing the wall to slam.

"Gudong, Gudong!"

After four shots, Wu Zhantao fell down on the spot and was pulled out by his companion with his neck. The iron door was closed again after less than three seconds after it opened.

"I'm just Zhang Xianhui who makes money at the bank's door. If you want to catch me, come in and talk!" Zhang Xianhui hid at the corner of the stairs and shouted arrogantly.

"Mom, can so many people still scare one person?" Wu Zhantao shouted with his eyes: "Pull a row and fuck me in, I'll be the first one!"

"He fired four shots, don't give him time to change bullets, rush in!" Wu Kui also shouted and agreed.

"Bang!"

After saying that, Wu Zhantao reached out and pulled open the iron door.

"Kang!"

Zhang Xianhui raised his hand and shot Wu Zhantao on the shoulder.

"Hulala!"

Immediately afterwards, everyone rushed into the building in a crowded manner.

"Kang Kang!"

After Zhang Xianhui shot two more times, the sound of empty guns came from the May Fourth Movement.

"Punt him!" Wu Zhantao yelled in the crowd.

"brush!"

Zhang Xianhui stared at his eyes and took out Jun from his waist. The thorn: "Come on, fuck you!"

"Don't move!"

Wu Kui pointed a gun at Zhang Xianhui and shouted, "I'll fuck you to death if you show off."

"Puchi, puchi!"

Zhang Xianhui ignored it and leaned against the wall and stabbed it, and in the blink of an eye, two of them were stabbed down.

"Kang!"

Wu Kui was anxious and shot Zhang Xianhui's leg.

"Gudong!"

When the gunshots sounded, Zhang Xianhui knelt on the ground on the spot, but he still forced a person to pull over with his right hand and poked him.

"Fuck your mother, I'll fight back!"

Wu Kui pulled Zhang Xianhui's hair from the side, raised his foot and kicked the Jun and stabs in his hand.

"ah!"

The burly Zhang Xianhui kicked the ground with his feet and forced himself to get up when four or five people were pressed.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Wu Zhantao took the iron bucket that was cleaning in the corridor and suddenly slammed Zhang Xianhui's head.

"Gudong!"

Zhang Xianhui lay on the ground on the spot.

"Bang!"

Wu Zhantao smashed him a second time and shouted: "You fight back again, ah? I'll take a look!"

"Huhh!"

Zhang Xianhui lay on the ground completely exhausted, muttering blood all over his head: "Dog Basket, you are not policemen, so the police don't handle the case like this."

"Fuck your mother, you're a thief. Try us to bake the tires?" Wu Zhantao was so angry that he was about to fuck him again with the iron bucket.

"Stop fighting, beat him to death. Hurry up, get rid of him." Wu Kui stopped him for a while and immediately shouted at the people around him.

"He has all the knife and gun!"

"Stop fucking moving!"

"You are very fierce, ah? Are you still strong?"

“…!”

The enemies were particularly jealous when they met, not to mention that when everyone rushed into the building just now, six or seven people were injured, so Zhang Xianhui fell into the hands of these people, so naturally he couldn't get it. Everyone beat him and beat him out. When they pulled him to the car, Zhang Xianhui was basically unaware of it.

Next to the street, Wu Kui held the phone and said, "Feng Letian, it's me. Yes, it's over. I've caught one. Xiao Qin identified it and said that he was Zhang Xianhui. OK, I understand."

"What did Feng Letian say?" Wu Zhantao asked with his arms covering his arms.

"This person can be kept in our hands all night and will have to be returned to the municipal bureau tomorrow morning. After they took over, they told the media that the police arrested the murderer tonight, so the gun was fired." Wu Kui explained.

"Let's go, let's take it back to him." After hearing the sound, Wu Zhantao nodded and got into the car.

Less than two minutes later, the convoy quickly left the scene. On the other side of the small bridge on Tongli Street, Zhang Xianguang stood in the public toilet next to the dam, gritted his teeth and cursed: "The people who caught Xianhui are not policemen. Among those people just now, there are still the ones who fucked him and sent him a fucking 5th. Lian.!"

"If it's not a policeman, who would it be?" Old Zhu cursed in confusion: "Can we kill the man in the hotel's house faster than the police investigate the case? This is impossible?"

"It's better not to the police, but there's still a chance if it's not to the police!" Zhang Xianguang closed his eyes and was silent for a while, then continued with a trembling voice: "If it falls into the hands of the official, Xiaohui will have a chance!"

"When looking for an employer, he must know the situation. He should know who Xiaohui fell into." None of the people like Lao Pu gave it to him for free. They followed Zhang Xianguang for many years and have not been arrested. This is enough to prove that none of them are stupid who can shoot and have no brains.

"This is not OK, right? The employer has never shown up. The one who came to pick us up is a maid. Now I guess he has already run away. Where can you go to find the real owner?" Old Zhu replied while smoking.

"It's hard to find an employer, so let's find the victim first." Zhang Xianguang said with broad thinking: "This place is not big, and it's not difficult to find out who has a grudge against whom."

"That's right!" Lao Pu agreed.

"Then hurry up, let's go." Old Zhu also urged.

"Let's go!" Zhang Xianguang nodded and quickly left the embankment.

...

In the hospital, Shen Tianze just met Cao Meng when the phone rang in his pocket.

"Hey? Hello, who?!" After Shen Tianze saw that he was still an unfamiliar number, he immediately questioned.

"...The second gunman was caught, on the small bridge on Konli Street!" The voice of the strange man rang out again on the phone.

"Who the hell are you?" Chen Tianze asked with his eyes.
Chapter completed!