Chapter 212 What's the matter?
“Buzz.”
Just when Qingzhong and Zhang Wei were having a fierce argument in the yard, the sound of police cars suddenly sounded, and two murders occurred in a row. The police officers who played mahjong while patrol were fine. When they were fine, they played mahjong while playing landlords, they were obviously much more dedicated. When they heard a sound similar to gunshots, they immediately pulled the sirens and drove towards this side.
"boom,."
The golden cup parked at the entrance of the alley immediately roared.
"Swish."
The young man who was driving turned off the headlights, stepped on the accelerator, and Jinbei rushed out to another exit of the alley.
"Fuck your mom, don't move, I haven't killed anyone in several days," Big Bear said to Dong Laowu with his gun, and then turned his head and shouted at the driver: "Hurry up, call Vigo."
"Don't fucking urging me, don't I have to do it step by step?" The driver cursed, then held the steering wheel in one hand and the cell phone in the other, dialed Zhang Wei's phone number, but no one answered.
In fact, he didn't need to call him at all. Qingzhong and Zhang Wei, who were whispering but quarreling fiercely, were stunned when they heard the police car, and then plunged into the house at the same time.
"Lele, go," Qingzhong shouted.
"Hurry up, don't let me break you," Yao Lele said with a hunting rifle and holding Meng Hu's face.
"Fuck, please, come on, just have sex with him." Meng Hu cursed disdainfully, but still took big steps and walked towards the back door of the three large tiled houses.
"Bang,."
Yao Lele opened the door lock, kicked open the back door, and pointed the gun at Meng Hu's back, and walked out first.
"Tait,."
Zhang Wei and Qingzhong rushed into the room where Hong Xin was, and then were stunned at the same time. Zhang Wei turned his head and looked at Qingzhong, pointing a gun expressionlessly, without saying a word.
"Haha,." Qingzhong smiled pale, and understood what Zhang Wei meant. Without saying a word, he slapped his neck slightly, then walked to the edge of the kang, stretched out his arm and hugged Hong Xin. Hong Xin didn't say anything, did not resist, and did not struggle.
Qingzhong picked up Hong Xin, looked at Zhang Wei, but still didn't say anything, and ran out directly.
"Crack,."
The police car stopped roughly at the entrance of the alley. Three patrolmen in the car, carrying a pistol containing two live ammunitions, slowly walked into the yard.
"Peng,Peng,."
Yao Lele took Meng Hu to the backyard, stood next to the big iron gate, raised his foot and kicked him hard.
"Crash," Yao Lele stroked the bolt, pressed the muzzle against the lock, and pulled the trigger directly.
"Kang,,."
"Dang, bang."
The gun fire suddenly appeared, and the rusty lock was broken. One shot was simply, but the muzzle was too close to the door lock, and the bullet mixed with countless iron sand immediately ejected back part of it, at least more than a dozen, collapsed on Yao Lele's left leg.
"I'm really playing with it, it's awesome." Meng Hu was stunned for a long time and said in great admiration.
"Fuck, I didn't feel any pain, I didn't feel any pain," Yao Lele reached out and touched his thighs randomly. He kicked open the back door indifferently, and walked out with a gun against Meng Hu.
At the same time, Qingzhong, who was holding Hong Xin, also rushed out of the back door. Zhang Wei stood at the back door of the room, swung the handle of the gun, and suddenly smashed the door lock a few times.
With a "crack." The switch on the door lock was smashed immediately. Zhang Wei rushed out and locked the door directly.
At the front entrance of the yard, three policemen heard a gunshot clearly again, and then squatted on the ground almost at the same time. They paused for at least two or three minutes before they continued to rub the yard while calling the 110 alarm center.
In this bungalow area, there are alleys and trash cans everywhere, and they are almost the same. Yao Lele forced Meng Hu to run in front with blood all over his trousers.
"Bang,."
Zhang Wei just ran out of the back door. As soon as he looked up, he saw Qingzhong carrying Hong Xin on his back and hitting a tricycle. Then he paused for a moment and continued to chase Yao Lele. Zhang Wei glanced around, said nothing, shook his legs and crossed Qingzhong, ran to Yao Lele, pointed to the second floor where there was no window and said, "Get in,."
"What does it mean?" Yao Lele asked.
"It's not a problem to run around like this, it's troublesome to run into the police car." Zhang Wei explained casually, rushed into the second floor in two steps. As soon as he entered, he suddenly took two steps back, turned his head and looked at the basement with the door open beside him, and said lightly: "Get in."
"Tait."
Yao Lele didn't say anything nonsense, pulled Meng Hu and walked into the basement along the stairs. Following behind, Qingzhong holding Hong Xin.
"Bang,."
Zhang Wei, who was walking at the end, pushed the door to a half-open position, then walked to the basement with a pistol.
In the basement, there were a few dusty and dilapidated billiards, and there were still a few posters of Ding Junhui hanging on the dark walls.
"Plop."
As soon as he entered the house, Qingzhong placed Hong Xin on the dirty billiards case. Hong Xin was trapped in her hands and feet, and her body was squirming with difficulty, rolling on the billiards case a few times.
Qingzhong covered his stomach with his left hand, his body trembled slightly, and he also lay on the billiards case. Zhang Wei frowned and looked at Qingzhong. He saw that there was blood dripping under Qingzhong's feet, so he quickly walked over, reached out and patted his shoulder, just about to speak.
"Swoosh,."
Qingzhong suddenly burst out, and rushed with both hands, and the butt instantly hit Zhang Wei's temple.
"Peng,."
Without any defense, Zhang Wei shook his head sideways for a while, looking at Qingzhong in shock, and then his brain became dizzy.
"Peng,."
Qingzhong gritted his teeth, and suddenly turned the butt and hit Zhang Wei's temple again.
"Tait."
Zhang Wei held the pistol and slowly raised it, swayed his body, and lay on the ground with a bang.
"Swish,."
Yao Lele and Meng Hu suddenly turned around. At almost the same time, Qingzhong put down the slight conflict in his hands, suddenly stretched out his hands, and covered Hong Xin's ears tightly.
"Brother Zhong,,." Yao Lele looked at Qingzhong in surprise, reacted for a long time, and asked stutteringly.
"Come here, give me the gun." Qingzhong looked at Yao Lele with red eyes and gritted his teeth.
"What's wrong?" Yao Lele instinctively took a step back and raised his muzzle slightly upwards.
"Tao tread." Meng Hu covered his shoulders and took a few steps back.
"Yao Lele, I fucking ask you to give me the gun," Qingzhong stared at his eyes and shouted suddenly.
Chapter completed!