The old horse urged Qi to "hurry up, my children are dying."
Qi Wen frowned on the accelerator and took out a cellular phone and dialed Qin Yu’s number.
Chapter one hundred and seven Ma Jia’s top card face
In the suspended construction site, Ma Laoer and Liu Shu helped Xiao Liugang stumble through the iron fence and walk along the tunnel when the chaotic footsteps rang from behind.
"Ma Laoer, do you still have a sprint?" Xing Hao chased him from the side with a gun, and his eyes shouted excitedly, "If not, I will chase him."
"Come in this way"
"I saw them by the pit."
“……！”
Across the troubled stablehand who shouted also rang one after another.
Ma Laoer heard that Xiaoliu was put next to the huge iron cement tank and shouted back, "Uncle, you take Xiaoliu tunnel."
"Hey!"
Xing Hao treacherously hid behind the tin fence and kept moving while shooting at the tunnel, directly suppressing the other party’s only escape route.
Next to the cement tank, Ma Laoer and Liu Shu fought back with guns, but the other side suppressed them and didn’t rush out.
Less than twenty seconds after the stalemate between the two sides, Ma Laoer turned his head and shouted, "Uncle, prepare for me."
Liu Shu was shot twice in his left arm and right leg, and he lost his basic mobility. He lay down with a desperate expression and replied, "I … I only have two bullets left … and I have played them all."
Ma Laoer was stuck.
As soon as the gun stopped, Xing Hao squatted by the iron fence and shouted, "Are there any other tricks? No, I can go in."
Answer from the construction site
Xinghao licked his lips and turned to point to the stout young man. "You take two people in to try if they have any bullets."
The stout young man hesitated for a moment to greet two companions and bent down to get into the fence.
After the three men emerged, they rushed at Ma Laoer and Liu Shu with guns and took off their power to sit on the ground.
"Mom, don’t move, raise your hand." The stout young man yelled at him with a gun.
"Run? Are you running again? ！”
"Mom killed you."
The other two guys are already red-eyed. They are crazy. They raise their guns and smash them over to Ma Laoer and Liu Shu. These guys follow Xing Hao out to work. There is always a very depressed mood in their hearts. It happened that Xing Hao, the boss, is responsible for giving money, but it is impossible for them to live or die. They want to quit this job. Then there is no way to guarantee that the situation of these guys is not much better than that of the sick brothers in Tuzha Street.
Ma Laoer and Liu Shu were beaten with blood all over their heads and rolled around in the snow, looking miserable.
Xing Hao waited a little while before he heard that there was no gun coming from inside, and immediately waved his hand and rushed to the remaining two people and shouted, "You two go first and rush in."
The two glances stepped into the construction site, while Xing Hao stepped away. Behind them, they shouted, "Search, search, take out your words and hurry up."
When they heard that they stopped beating the strong young man, they bowed their heads and shouted, "Raise your hand."
When Ma Laoer heard that the other party wanted to search him, he clenched his left fist and suddenly sat up from the ground. His right hand grabbed the gun next to the cement tank and pulled the trigger by feeling.
"Hey!"
Gunshot Xing Hao’s left shoulder blade suddenly burst into a cloud of blood fog, and he took two steps back on the spot, and at the same time he reacted very quickly and leaned to the right instantly.
"Hey!"
The second shot went up and the young man in front of Xing Hao fell to the ground after being shot in the chest on his back.
"hey!"
Followed by the gun, Ma Laoer got up with his eyes red and his left hand clutching a dagger and roared, "I’ll strip you of your skin if I die of old age."
"Hold him down"
Xinghao hand touched an arm, and the whole person jumped up and yelled.
"Hey!"
Two shots went off, and Ma Laoer was shot in the right leg and fell on his back.
"I’ll kill you if you touch me again." The stout young man shouted with a gun pointed at Ma Laoer’s head.
"Fuck you!" Ma Laoer stabbed me in the past. "You kill me now!"
The strong young man’s leg was cut by the blade, but he didn’t dare to really kill the horse’s penis, and the butt of the gun slammed at his head
When everyone’s attention was focused on Ma’s second body, Xiao Liu suddenly jumped up covered in blood and pounced on Xinghao’s right hand with a knife.
XingHao some alarmed step back hastily raised his gun.
"poof!"
Small six one knife stabbed XingHao side step dodge tip instantaneous pierced his hipbone.
"Let’s go" Xiao Liu pushes Xing Hao’s sword with his left hand and will stab again.
"Hey!"
Xing Hao shot Xiao Liu twice at close range, and the latter’s heart was bleeding, and his eyes reeled and stepped back three or four steps. He looked down at the wound on his chest and murmured, "… early … sooner or later."
"Hey!"
Small six fell on his back and twitched his head to the horse’s second child.
"Small six!" Ma Laoer’s emotional breakdown was yelled at hysterically by people.
Liu Shu was seriously injured, lying next to the cement tank with his eyes closed and touching his waist dagger. "Let’s go together."
XingHao beside the tin fence looked pale and touched his gun. His eyes were straight. wait for a while stared at Ma Er coming, "You all let"
The strong young man heard that the old second-hand knife in the horse was standing on his chest with his right foot, while others gave way.