Yan Jiuling couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw them.

The guy hurriedly invited very warmly: "Really, let's go, come to my side to talk, just in time for the soul wine." ”

He also began to beep and say that the casinos of the big world will be in charge of him in the future, and when the time comes, he will follow him to eat and drink spicy food.

Nothing to be courteous is either a traitor or a thief, even if the other side is a thief.

The other party originally had a ghost in his heart, but he shrank back when he invited him so warmly.

The guy who took the lead first tried to dress and refused: "Brother Jiu, it's too late tonight, why don't I come to you tomorrow." ”

"Just today." Yan Jiuling insisted very much.

The other party also insisted: "No, Brother Jiu, it's too late or tomorrow." ”

Yan Jiuling was short-tempered, and he wanted to arrest people, so he became angry after only two rounds, and said to the other party: "Why don't you give Lao Tzu face?" ”

In fact, if his acting skills could be more mature, the other party would be fooled.

was scolded by him like this, and the other party finally knew his bad intentions.

They relied on the large number of people, and the guy who took the lead turned his face with Yan Jiuling and said, "What, you still want to force the four of us brothers to stay?" ”

Yan Jiuling suddenly stopped pretending, and he had a showdown.

He sneered: "Yes, you set fire to Mr. Han's territory, so isn't it normal for me to accept you?" ”

After saying that, he went up and kicked it.

But after all, Yan Jiuling was a little weak after drinking, and the number of people was one less than that of the other side, so the fight quickly turned into a chase.

Yan Jiuling followed the other party with black eyes and chased after him angrily, and the few cargo dogs jumped over the wall and fled in front.

To the south of the pidgin is Nanshi, and to the north is Zhabei.

Although there are bridges connecting the two sides, there is no bridge in the middle of this area, and the river beach here is dirty and full of water and grass, and it is very dangerous to enter the water at night.

Those guys gave Yan Jiuling a deep foot and a shallow foot in the field to chase them in a hurry, some people wanted to turn around and kill their mouths by the way, but the others had to quickly escape and pull them down.

Finally, when a few people went out to get ready to go down the river, several boats suddenly drove on the water, and the lantern on the bow of the boat illuminated this side clearly.

Wei Litao, who personally led the team, shouted: "Who are you? ”

Those few goods didn't dare to answer and continued to run, but Yan Jiuling squinted and looked farther, and he vaguely felt that it was Wei Litao and said, "But the people from Mr. Wei's office?" ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, Yan Jiuling was ecstatic, and he immediately shouted hoarsely: "We are Mr. Han's people, and in front of us are the murderers who set fire!" ”

In the dead of night, his voice came far and wide.

The four goods couldn't help but panic: "You fart, we're here to see the fun." ”

"No hell, what are you running, give it to me."

The logical thinking of doing foreign affairs is very strong, Wei Litao immediately let the boat chase after the shore, and Yan Jiuling was behind him.

There was no way to go down the river, and they had to go to the dock of the sailor training base any further, and the four guys suddenly felt that there was no way to go to heaven and earth.

Yan Jiuling was not in a hurry at this time, he was now very refreshed after the smell of wine.

And Wei Litao also knows a lot about the art of war, he followed the gangsters by the water, and at the same time quietly let the ship turn off the lights and go forward while it was dark and then landed on the shore to outflank.

So it didn't take long for the three sides to close these people in the palm of their hands.

"Separate the tie gag." Wei Litao ordered.

Yan Jiuling asked curiously, "Master Wei, how do you want to be surrounded by the water." ”

"My uncle asked me to come."

"Oh, the master of the general office is worthy of being the master of the general office, and you are not simple Master Wei, just now you sent someone to outflank you, which is comparable to the one in the story... Yan Jiuling is running out of words.

Wei Litao was amused by him, and said, "Boss Yan, let's stop blowing each other, let's send Mr. Han over there quickly." ”

"That's that, that's. I'll go with you. Yan Jiuling thought excitedly, hey, I can make a great contribution now.

And at this point, another chase is underway. Jason sped the car away, and Semyon, who was sitting next to him, pouted Russian and pressed the bullet into the magazine.

Behind them were the speeding pursuers.

When they rushed to the Fire Administration Office of the Public Concession, they found that there were people in the courtyard but the gate was closed.

Jason, who borrowed a camera, was quite bold, so he leaned in.

Through the crack in the door, he saw that Devemon was there with a few British soldiers behind his back and lecturing the assembled Fire Administration officers.

The fire of the French Concession can be seen clearly in the public concession, and the Devimon is actually closed to train people? Both Semyon and Jason were anxious.

Without saying a word, Jason lifted his heavy camera, and Semyon helped him lift the spotlight.

In these years, the "flash" can be operated independently.

To make the light clearer, Semyon lifted the spotlight through the door, while Jason pulled the door open a wider gap and pointed the camera lens inside, especially at the Devi Gate.

"The French Concession is opposed to increasing our fire administration funds, and is unwilling. . . ."

Devimen, who was reversing black and white, suddenly saw something more on the door, and before he could speak, there was a bang.

Then there was another sound, Semyon frantically holding the lamp, and Jason frantically pressed the shutter.

The yard was like lightning and thunder, and poor Devimon almost blinded the dog by the bright light from the burning magnesium powder.

The fire crew members in the courtyard were also dumbfounded.

But Devemon reacted quickly, and he immediately ordered a chase.

However, the British troops he brought with him were frightened by Semyon's three shots.

Jason and Semyon, who took the opportunity to escape, immediately got into the car and ran wildly, and when the British chased them out, they only saw the tail lights, but they didn't know who it was.

Devimen, who had done something immoral, instinctively used the phone of the fire administration department to call the checkpoint first to intercept it.

The checkpoint told him that he had entered the British Concession before 777.

Hearing this, Devemon blew up directly, he didn't know in combination with the situation just now, Charlie's miscellaneous should have seen through the story, and actually sent someone to take pictures and collect evidence at this time!

If this evidence is taken by the other party, he will be very passive.

Devimen, who was anxious, immediately ordered the side to shoot immediately when he saw the oncoming car, and at the same time took the British troops into the car and chased them.

The 777's car was speeding down the road, and Semyon, who was extremely experienced in escaping, reminded Jason: "Don't go to the checkpoint. Find a place to hide your camera first. ”

"How about going to the U.S. Consulate?" Jason was a little flustered, after all, he had moved his gun.

Semyon still disagreed: "This is the boss's thing, and it should be at his disposal." ”

He unloaded the film at Jason's instruction and began to press the bullet.

"Okay, then we'll ... When Jason spoke, he saw that there was an interception in front of him, and he hurriedly turned, and now his whereabouts were completely clear, and there were more and more pursuers behind him, and if he continued like this, there would be an obstruction in front of him, because Devimon was already crazy.

The Siberian bandits felt that these were floating clouds, and Jason was a burden.

He suddenly asked him, "Can you swim?" ”