In the construction site where construction was suspended, Ma Laoer and Liu Zishu held Xiao Liu and staggered through the iron fence and were about to walk down the tunnel, the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded from behind.

"Ma Laoer, do you have another sprint?" Xing Zihao chased after him with a gun, and shouted excitedly with his eyes: "If not, I will catch up with you."

"Enter from here."

"See them, at the edge of the pit."

“…!”

The shouts of the gangsters opposite also rang one after another.

Ma Laoer heard the sound and placed Xiaoliu next to the huge iron cement trough, turned around and shouted: "Uncle Zi, take Xiaoliu down the tunnel."

"Kang Kang!"

Xing Zihao treacherously hid behind the iron fence, moving constantly, while firing a gun into the tunnel, directly suppressing the other party's only escape route.

Next to the cement trough, Ma Laoer and Liu Zishu fought back with guns, but the other party only fired a gun and did not rush forward.

After less than twenty seconds of stalemate between the two sides, Ma Lao Er pulled his neck and turned around and shouted: "Uncle Zi, prepare a bullet for me."

Uncle Liu Zi was shot twice in his left arm and right leg, and he had lost his basic ability to move. He lay on the ground and responded with a desperate expression: "I... I only have two shots left... I'm going to shoot all."

Ma Lao Er was stunned.

As soon as the gunshot stopped, Xing Zihao squatted beside the iron fence and shouted: "Is there any trick? I can go in."

No one responded on the construction site.

Xing Zihao licked his lips, turned his head and pointed at the brawny young man and said, "Take two people in and try if they have any bullets."

The strong young man hesitated for a moment and could only bite his teeth and greet his two companions, bent down and crawled into the fence.

After the three of them showed up, they rushed with guns. Ma Laoer and Liu Zishu sat on the ground without any response.

"Damn it, don't move, raise your hand." The strong young man roared with a gun.

"Run? Run again?"

"Damn it, beat you to death."

The other two guys were already red in their eyes. They raised their guns like crazy and smashed them at Ma Laoer and Uncle Liu Zi. These maids who followed Xing Zihao to work always had a very depressing feeling in their hearts. People are afraid of death, but bosses like Xing Zihao are only responsible for giving money, but they don’t care about their lives at all. And if they are afraid of this, then their current life cannot be guaranteed. So the situation of these people is actually not much better than the sick lower-level brothers in Tuzha Street.

Ma Laoer and Liu Zishu were beaten with blood, and rolled in the snow with their heads in their arms, looking extremely miserable.

Xing Zihao waited for a while, and after hearing no gunfire from inside, he immediately waved his hand and shouted at the remaining two: "You two go first, rush in."

The two looked at each other and rushed into the construction site. Xing Zihao walked behind them and shouted loudly: "Susuo your body, take out all the phones and so on, hurry up."

Everyone stopped beating after hearing the sound, and the strong young man lowered his head and roared: "Rise his hand."

When Ma Laoer heard that the other party was about to search behind him, he clenched his left fist, suddenly sat up from the ground, grabbed the gun hidden beside the cement trough with his right hand, and pulled the trigger completely based on his feelings.

"Kang!"

When the gunshot was heard, a blood mist burst out from Xing Zihao's left shoulder blade and he took two steps back on the spot. At the same time, he reacted very quickly and his body tilted to the right in an instant.

"Kang!"

The second gunshot erupted, and the young man walking in front of Xing Zihao was shot in the chest and fell to the ground on his back.

"Play!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of an empty gun came. Ma Lao Er got up with red eyes, grabbed the dagger in his left hand and roared: "I will even peel you a layer of skin if I die."

"Hold him down."

Xing Zihao touched his arm with his hand, and jumped up and roared.

"Kang Kang!"

Two gunshots erupted, and Ma Lao Er was shot in the right leg and fell on his back.

"Move again, I'll beat you to death." The strong young man pointed a gun at Ma Lao Er's head and shouted.

"Go to nm," Ma Laoer stabbed him: "You'll kill me now!"

The strong young man had a cut in his leg with a knife, but he didn't dare to really kill Ma Lao Er, so he could only use ** to hit him in the head.

When everyone's attention was focused on Ma Laoer, Xiao Liu suddenly rushed up and rushed towards Xing Zihao with blood all over his body, holding the knife in his right hand.

Xing Zihao took a few steps back in panic and raised his gun in a hurry.

"Puff!"

Xiao Liu stabbed him with one knife, Xing Zihao dodged sideways, and the tip of the knife instantly stomped on his hips.

"Let's go together." Xiao Liu pushed Xing Zihao with his left hand, and drew his sword and was about to stab him again.

"Kang Kang!"

Xing Zihao shot Xiao Liu twice at close range. The latter's heart was bleeding, his eyes widened, and he staggered back three or four steps, looked down at the wound on his chest, and murmured with blood spray in his mouth and nose: "...early... morning and evening."

"Gudong!"

Xiao Liu fell to the ground with his back, his whole body twitched, and looked at Ma Lao Er.

"Xiao Liu!" Ma Lao Er was emotionally broken, he was pressed to the ground, and shouted hysterically.

Uncle Liu was seriously injured and lay next to the cement trough, closing his eyes to the dagger on his waist: "Let's go together."

Next to the iron fence, Xing Zihao touched the muzzle on his body with a pale face, staring at Ma Lao Er blankly and walked over: "You all get out of the way."

The strong young man heard the sound and snatched the knife from Ma Lao Er's hand, stepped on his chest with his right foot, stood there without moving, while the others moved away from their positions.

"Shoot me, dare you shoot me?" Xing Zihao's expression was crazy and ferocious, looking down at Ma Lao Er and shouted: "Do you know who I am? Ah?!"

"Bang bang!"

Xing Zihao raised the gun handle of the troll and smashed it down at Ma Lao Er's face.

"If I hadn't been to catch Lao Ma, would you think you could still be alive now? Ah?!"

"Bang bang!"

"Cnm, you guys are bad guys, the maggots living in shantytowns. You fight with me and grab my job, can you do it?"

"Bang bang!"

“…!”

After more than ten consecutive hits, Ma Lao Er's nose bones were sunken, his mouth was flared, and the corners of his mouth were wide open, and no one was like this.

Xing Zihao gasped with a gun, stared at his eyes and shouted: "Look up, come on, look up."

Ma Laoer looked up: "...I lost...I have nothing to say... But sooner or later, you will die at our hands."

"Haha, what did you say?" Xing Zi stepped forward, raised his hands high, and shouted loudly at Ma Lao Er's Tianlinggu, "I want to kill me, ah? Fuck nm, if I'm gone, half of you guys will follow me into the coffin. Long Xing said, the medicine will be cut off immediately in District 9 immediately. Who dares to kill me? Ask Mayor Fengbei if you dare?!"

Outside the iron fence, a figure who had stopped for at least three or four seconds suddenly burst out and rushed over with a gun, roaring in a deafening voice: "Cnm, I dare to kill you!!"

Xing Zihao turned around when he heard the sound.

An old face blinked, raised his gun in a daze, and pointed it at Xing Zihao's head three meters away.

"Fuck you...?!" Xing Zihao stood back two steps away, instinctively trying to raise the gun.

"I am Songjiang Laoma, I dare to kill you."

The shouts echoed at the construction site for a long time, and the trigger was pulled and the gunshot was fired.

"Kang Kang Kang Kang!"

After three sounds, Xing Zihao took a few steps back and fell on his back.

Uncle Ma, who was hunched over, held a gun in his right hand and gently lifted his signature worn military coat with his left hand, revealing a row of pipes around his waist, and said expressionlessly: "Young people nowadays can really brag. I am at this age, but I still care that you are your mother's young master? Come on, who can do it? Men will play with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps sounded again outside the yard. Guan Qi, Lao Mao and others rushed in and shouted with guns: "Squat down, don't move."
Chapter completed!