502 Counterattack (Plus 8)

Thirty minutes later, a special bus took the three Bobo to the passenger station next to the county railway station. Immediately, Bobo picked up a Wuling Light bread in the open-air parking lot next to the passenger station, the brand is local, the car is in average condition, and the car is older, which Bobo bought in the second-hand market a day ago.

"Get in the car!" Bobola said to the two of them.

Li Teng walked on the bread like a piece of wood, and even the handcuffs and Hu Yingrong seemed to have been forgotten by him. As soon as the two pulled the cart, he almost tripped over the chassis of the car.

Ten minutes later, the three of them were on the road, and while Bobo was driving, he sent a text message to Lin Jun with one word on it.

Quiet!

Since the formalities of Wuling Light are complete, and Bobo's identity is not abnormal, the three of them are on a high speed, and the direction is straight to the northeast.

After nearly three hours of running, Wuling Light drove out of the territory of Liu Z, Bobo glanced at the time, and then used the navigation to find a hotel under the highway, and then drove there.

Bobo's physical fitness is excellent, and his professional skills are at their peak, but he does not have the stinky problems of the so-called Jianghu people, and he feels that he is not an ordinary cannon, but a stable worker, very cautious and careful.

This is the birth of different outlaws in different circles!

Only by always having a sense of reverence for the society can we make fewer mistakes and do more practical things.

Two rooms were opened, and Bobo put up a bench on a bench and slept in the doorway. In fact, it is said to be sleeping, but it is just to rest his spirit, because no matter how stupid Li Teng is, it is impossible for him to sleep like a dead pig in this situation. Since he couldn't sleep, Na Bobo naturally knew it.

Late at night, 11 o'clock.

In the hotel, where the environment is not very good, Li Teng looked at the chandelier on the ceiling where insects and mosquitoes left their marks, and he didn't know whether he was emotional or sad, in short, he was stunned.

"......!" Hu Yingrong blinked and looked out the window, her eyes full of confusion.

At the door, Bobo was covered with a quilt, his ears were leaning against the door panel, and he kept flipping through his mobile phone, using a translator little by little, to translate the anti-cancer strategy in French. He has always hoped to find a glimmer of life for his father, even if there is little hope.

"Stomp on ......!"

In the silence of the hotel, the sound of footsteps in the stairwell broke the quiet night.

……

Quad P.

At the door of the Furong Hall Hotel, Tang Fatzi led a dozen friends to walk out, and then shouted with a smile and asked, "Will you play again?"

"What's the fun, old JB is playing outside, your daughter-in-law may let the family play!"

"Hehe, I'm really afraid that she won't play! Damn, if she doesn't play, I'll be tired. Tang Fat Man drunkenly burped, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, then forget it today, let's disperse, get together another day!"

"That's it!"

"Then I'm leaving, Old Don!"

"Let your driver drive slowly!"

“……!”

All the friends greeted each other again and again, and then walked in the direction of their cars. And Tang Fatman's body shook slightly, and while pulling open the Jaguar door, he shouted: "Okay, it's okay, I'm leaving." ”

"Buzz!"

As soon as the words fell, an old black Santana 2000, four wheels brutally crushed the ground, and slammed directly to the door of the hotel.

"Bang dang!"

The co-pilot and the three doors of the back seat were pushed open, and the three young men, one of them fired five times in a row, and walked down directly.

"Step!"

Old Tang was stunned, leaning his back against the body, his pupils dilated instantly.

"Whoa!"

"Kang!"

Liu Xiaojun wore a peaked cap, held a gun in both hands, and took the lead in ignition, and a shot was directly on Tang Fatzi's leg!

"Goo-dong!" the fat man slid his body out of the car door and sat down on the ground in a blink of an eye.

"Whoa!"

"Kang!"

Qingjie's second shot followed, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the position where Liu Xiaojun shot, and he made up another shot!

"Huhu!" Tang Fat Man curled up on the ground, his lower body covered in blood.

"Huh!" Liu Xiaojun bent down and squatted, and then asked Tang Fatzi, "Why did you collapse because of this?"

"Dude, what did we do wrong?" asked the fat man with gritted teeth and sweat on his forehead.

"Who are you going to give the money to?" asked Liu Xiaojun in a low voice.

"......!" Tang Fat Man lay on the ground, was silent for a few seconds, and then replied: "Dude, I know what I did wrong!"

"Damn, the two families are gun-to-gun, you still want to get a handful from the middle, do you have anything wrong?" asked Liu Xiaojun pointing to Tang Fatzi's face.

“…… No, no problem!"

Tang Fat Man knocked his head on the ground again and again.

"Huh!"

Liu Xiaojun nodded and stood up, pointed to the friend brought by Tang Fatzi and shouted: "I'm clearly here, whoever gives Chamberlain money will not be able to get along with me! Take a point, I'll start with my toes and chop up! You look down at your physique and see how many knives you can hold!"

The crowd was silent.

"Why don't you speak?" Liu Xiaojun touched his head, and then shouted at Sanbao, who didn't shoot: "The whole shot, I want a sound!"

"Whoa!"

"Kang!"

Sanbao flicked the bolt of the gun and shot it to the sky, and the friends of Tang Fatzi on the other side suddenly bent down in fright.

"!" Liu Xiaojun pulled open the Santana car door, turned around and sat down.

"Buzz!"

Santana kicked the gas pedal and walked away.

Tang Fat Man was shot twice in both legs, and before he could enter the game, he was kicked out directly!

……

In Yan City, in a private room of a hotel, Erbin made an appointment with a few bosses of four Ps today to come over for dinner.

Forty minutes into the meal, Fang Yuan walked in with an apron and a cutting board and two live fish in his hand.

Everyone was stunned.

"Boss, let me add another dish, I'll cook it for you!" Fang Yuan spread the cutting board directly on the table, then straightened the fish, and picked up the kitchen knife in his right hand.

"Yuanyuan, what are you doing?"!" Erbin stood up pretending to be angry, and said as if he was angry: ""They are all friends, if you have something to say!"

"People are poor and short-minded, horses are thin and long-haired, and there is nothing fun at home, so I will take this as a hospitality. Fang Yuan didn't care about Erbin, turned his head to the middle-aged man next to him and asked, "Dude, which piece to eat first?"

“…… I didn't say no!" The middle-aged man also understood.

"Let's eat the head!" Fang Yuan made his own decisions and chopped it down directly with a knife.

"Poof!"

Blood gushed and splashed into the pot of clear water, and the fishtail Peng Peng, who was not dead, smashed the cutting board.

The bosses were speechless.

"Four Ps, I'll definitely go in! With my Lin family, there must be no Chamberlain! Make friends now, I know you, wait for me to get in, and make friends again, then I can't think of you!" Fang Yuan picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and then said boldly: "Brother Bin, all the consumption tonight is on me!"

After speaking, Fang Yuan wiped the blood on his hands and left the private room.

The room was scaryly quiet.

……

"You're starting to tidy up?" asked Zhou Tianchong Lin Jun.

"Daxun said that in Chamberlain's safe, there are only a million in cash! This B-raised stall is too big, and there must be no bullets in his pocket! So, if he wants to come in, he must borrow money to spend!" Lin Jun touched his head, frowned, and said: "Cut off his financial route, but anyone who dares to give him money!

PS: It's not interesting to add it like this. Hurry up, I still owe seven chapters, and it will break out at once on Friday, and ten chapters will be the foundation.