After shouting twice in a row, the Taizhuang Superintendent did not respond, Lao Mao felt suspicious. He held the walkie-talkie with a slightly solemn expression and shouted again.

"Brother of Superintendent Taizhuang? Can you hear it?"

"Hey? Can you hear it!"

“…”

After shouting several times, the people from the Superintendent of Taizhuang did not respond, but instead made Zhu Wei anxious: "Old Mao, what's going on? Why don't they reply?"

"Yes." The old cat frowned and replied, "They are silent?"

"Are you lost?" Xiao Taig also asked.

"Just just now, Wang Bing's car turned right, and I lost my sight when I dragged it behind. When I followed, I couldn't see her car." After explaining quickly, Lao Mao said with a little uneasy, "But the Taizhuang is responsible for this side. They should contact me first when they see the car!"

"Didn't he just shout in the intercom and say that his signal is not good?" Zhu Wei responded quickly: "Can it be a disconnection?"

The old cat pondered for a while, lowered his head and took out his cell phone and said, "There are two signals on the phone. Even if the wire is disconnected, they should also contact me with their phones! It is impossible for them to suddenly lose their letter!"

"What's going on?" Xiao Taig asked with a frown: "They missed it."

The old cat looked at both sides of the road when he heard the sound. The doors of houses were closed, and there was no light around him. He could only hear the sound of car tires creaking and crushing snow in both ears.

The driver was sweating on his forehead: "Captain, this is all the alley. No one reported it in front. It's hard for us to catch up with Wang Bing's car!"

"Stop!" the old cat suddenly shouted.

The driver was stunned: "Stop?"

"Give up, don't follow." The old cat felt an extremely bad premonition: "Reverse back and slow down!"

"Okay." The driver nodded when he heard the sound and reached out to push the low beam.

"Don't turn on the lights, just turn it slower." The old cat immediately spoke out and stopped him.

In the back seat, two other police officers looked out through the car window with nervous expressions. One of them frowned and cursed: "Even the living village, it can't be so quiet. Why don't you look like you're not popular at all!"

"Yes." The guy next to him nodded: "This tm is so quiet!"

"Don't make a noise, don't make a noise." The old cat waved his hand and told the two of them not to talk, but only comforted the driver: "Slow down, don't be nervous."

The roads in the living village are not narrow, but the driver dared not turn on the headlights, so the reversing was slow. He was rubbing in place for two or three minutes before he turned the front of the car back.

"Let's go!" the old cat urged.

There was a rustling sound on the wall at the intersection ahead.

The driver stepped on the accelerator deeply and rushed towards the main road with speed.

The old cat was actually more nervous than anyone else, but he couldn't show it to other police officers. He could only keep looking around to relieve the anxiety in his heart.

Thirty meters later.

When the old cat turned his head and looked up to the right, he suddenly saw two figures on the wall not far away, and the cat was lying on the wall.

"Slow down!" the old cat suddenly shouted.

The driver was nervous and turned around and asked, "What's wrong? Captain!"

"Kang!"

The deep gunfire sounded, and a gunfire of more than half a meter long was pulled out of the wall on the right!

A row of shotgun projectiles shot over, the windshield glass shattered, the old cat heard a puff, and his left cheek instantly became hot.

"Trough, there is an attack!" The policeman in the back seat immediately pulled out his gun and roared.

"Don't panic!!" The old cat also shouted with his gun.

A muffled sound came out, and the off-road vehicle hit the left wall uncontrollably, with the front of the vehicle sunken and the mechanical cover deformed and opened.

The old cat shook his head and turned his head to look at the driving, but saw that the driver and police officer were covered in blood and had obvious ruptures on the skull above the right forehead.

"...car...car hits, why...why are we?" The blood-covered policeman looked up and looked at the old cat with stiff movements and murmured for a while. After a while, his body twitched violently and his body became hard within a few seconds.

"Kang Kang!"

Two more gunshots came out, and after a burst of white smoke came out of the car door on the right, the old cat came to his senses, immediately lowered his head, picked up the intercom and shouted: "Zhu Wei responded in the direction where the gunshots sounded, we were attacked!"

"I heard that, I'm rushing to you!" Zhu Wei roared and responded.

"I'm very close to you, old cat, please hold on!" Xiao Taig's voice also rang.

Inside the car, the old cat strokes the bolt and stares at his eyes and shouts: "At two o'clock on the right, on the wall, fight back!"

The two police officers behind raised their arms when they heard the sound, and headed towards the right wall and decisively hugged the fire.

"Kang Kangkangkang..."

The surging gunfire broke through the night, and the police and gangsters broke out in close range.

On the wall, large-caliber trolls were unreasonably slamming off-road vehicles that had already put out the fire. The door panels produced by conventional assembly lines became like paper-based under the destruction of countless projectiles, and the money being beaten was spread all over the place.

In order to avoid bullets, the old cat could only climb to the driving position and shot the wall through the broken windshield.

About seven or eight seconds later, one of the opponent was shot and fell directly on his back and into the walled courtyard.

"Be careful of the amount of bullets, don't hit it, just shoot it!" The old cat reached out and pushed open the door of the car that was driving, rubbing outwards, and shouted: "There are only two people on the wall!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the policeman on the left back immediately responded: "I... I only have one spare ** left!"

"Shoot and suppress it, drag the time, wait for Zhu Wei and the others to come!" The old cat lowered his head and took out a second spare **.

On the wall.

When a strong man lowered his head and pressed his gun into the gun, he said to the intercom headset: "We have injured one, they have no ammunition!"

"Then fuck them."

A low voice rang in the intercom channel.

Less than five seconds later, a messy sound of footsteps suddenly broke out in various alleys in the living area.

Before he could get off the bus, the old cat raised his head in the driver's seat when he heard the sound and glanced at the distance, he saw seven or eight sturdy men, sloppy dressed in a rushing towards him with machetes, shovels and other weapons.

With a muffled sound, the man on the wall jumped to the ground with his gun, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Do it harder, let's scatter early!! The leader is the leader, and the boss throws 100,000 yuan in cash at the Taizhuang!"

"Fuck nm!"

The old cat got out of the car with red eyes and yelled: "Don't expect the people from the Taizhuang Superintendent to come back! The people from the Changji Anping Superintendent are all involved in the scheming of us!"

Not far away, more than a dozen people rushed up with their guys.

"Kang Kang!!"

The old cat fired with a gun: "Take it out for the intercom!"

...

North side of the living village.
Chapter completed!