In the construction site where the construction was suspended, Ma Lao Er and Liu Zishu supported Xiao Liu, and just staggered through the iron fence and walked down the pit when chaotic footsteps sounded from behind.

"Ma Er, do you still have a sprint?" Xing Zihao chased after him from the side with a gun, and roared excitedly with his eyes: "If not, I will catch up." ”

"Come in from this side."

"I saw them, on the edge of the pit."

“……！”

The shouts of the horses on the opposite side also sounded one after another.

Hearing this, Ma Lao Er put Xiao Liu next to the huge iron cement trough, turned around and shouted, "Uncle Zi, you take Xiao Liu down the tunnel." ”

"Hyperactive!"

Xing Zihao treacherously hid behind the iron fence, and while moving non-stop, he fired a gun into the tunnel, directly suppressing the opponent's only escape route.

Next to the cement trough, Ma Lao Er and Uncle Liu Zi fought back with guns, but the other party only fired to suppress them, and did not show their heads and rushed forward.

After less than twenty seconds of stalemate between the two sides, Ma Lao Er pulled his neck and turned around and shouted, "Uncle Zi, prepare a bullet for me." ”

Uncle Liu Zishu was shot twice in his left arm and right leg, and he had lost his basic mobility, he lay on the ground, and responded with a desperate expression: "I...... I only have two Z-rounds left...... Shot up. ”

Ma Lao Er was stunned.

As soon as the gunfire stopped, Xing Zihao squatted beside the iron fence and shouted, "Is there any trick, I can go in without me." ”

There was no reply from the site.

Xing Zihao licked his lips, turned his head and pointed at the sturdy young man and beckoned, "You take the two of you in and see if they have any ammunition ready." ”

The stout young man hesitated, but he could only beckon to his two companions and bend down into the fence.

After the three of them showed their heads, they rushed with guns, and Ma Lao Er and Liu Zishu sat on the ground without any reaction.

"Damn, don't move, raise your hand." The stout young man roared with a gun.

"Run? Are you running again?! ”

"Damn, shoot you."

The other two guys were already red-eyed, and they raised the gun like crazy, smashing their heads and faces at Ma Lao Er and Uncle Liu Zi. These Ma Zai, who followed Xing Zihao out to work, always had a very depressed emotion in their hearts. People are afraid of death, but a boss like Xing Zihao is only responsible for giving money, but he doesn't care about their life or death at all. And if they don't do this job, then there is no way to guarantee their current life. So the situation of these people is actually not much better than that of the sick low-level brothers on Dirt Street.

Ma Lao Er and Uncle Liu Zi were beaten with blood all over their heads, and they rolled in the snow with their heads in their hands, looking extremely miserable.

Xing Zihao waited for a while, and after hearing that there was no gunfire coming from inside, he immediately waved his hand and shouted at the remaining two: "You two go first, rush in." ”

The two glanced at each other and rushed into the construction site, while Xing Zihao walked behind them and shouted loudly: "Search your body, take out all the phones and everything, hurry up." ”

When everyone heard this, the beating stopped, and the sturdy young man bowed his head and shouted, "Raise your hands." ”

As soon as Ma Lao Er heard that the other party was going to search his body, he clenched his left fist, sat up from the ground suddenly, grabbed the gun hidden next to the cement trough with his right hand, and pulled the trigger completely by feeling.

"Kang!"

The gunshot rang out, and a cloud of blood mist erupted in Xing Zihao's left shoulder blade, and he took two steps back on the spot. At the same time, he reacted extremely quickly, and his body instantly tilted to the right.

"Kang!"

The second gunshot rang out, and the guy walking in front of Xing Zihao was shot in the chest and fell to the ground on his back.

"Smack!"

Immediately after, the sound of empty guns came, Ma Lao Er got up with red eyes, held a dagger in his left hand and shouted: "Lao Tzu will also pick you a layer of skin if he dies." ”

"Hold him down."

Xing Zihao touched his arm with his hand, and the whole person jumped up and roared.

"Hyperactive!"

Two gunshots rang out, and Ma Lao Er was shot in the right leg and fell on his back.

"If you move again, I'll kill you." The stout young man pointed a gun at Ma Laoer's head and shouted.

"Go to NM," Ma Lao Er stabbed him with a knife: "You will kill me now!" ”

The sturdy young man's leg was cut by a blade, but he didn't dare to really kill Ma Er, so he could only smash his head with **.

When everyone's attention was focused on Ma Lao Er, Xiao Liu suddenly jumped up, covered in blood and pounced on Xing Zihao, holding a knife in his right hand.

Xing Zihao took a few steps back in a panic and hastily raised his gun.

"Poof!"

Xiao Liu stabbed over, Xing Zihao dodged sideways, and the tip of the knife instantly pierced his crotch.

"Let's go." Xiao Liu pushed Xing Zihao with his left hand, and he was about to stab again when he drew his knife.

"Hyperactive!"

Xing Zihao shot Xiao Liu twice at close range, the latter's heart was bleeding, his eyes were round, he staggered back three or four steps, looked down at the wound on his chest, and muttered with blood spurting from his mouth and nose: "...... Early...... Sooner or later. ”

"Goo-dong!"

Xiao Liu fell to the ground on his back, twitching all over, and looked sideways at Ma Lao Er.

"Little Liu!" Ma Lao Er broke down emotionally, was pinned to the ground, and roared hysterically.

Uncle Liu Zi was seriously injured, lying next to the cement trough, and touched the dagger on his waist with his eyes closed: "One...... Let's go together. ”

Next to the iron fence, Xing Zihao touched the muzzle of the gun on his body with a pale face, and stared at Ma Lao Er with a stunned look: "You all get out of the way." ”

Hearing this, the stout young man snatched the knife from Ma Lao's second-hand hand, stepped on his chest with his right foot, and stood still while the others moved out of the way.

"Shoot me, you dare to shoot me?" Xing Zihao's expression was crazy and hideous, and he looked down at Ma Lao Er and shouted, "Do you know who I am?" Yes?! ”

"Bang bang!"

Xing Zihao raised the handle of the troll, and smashed it continuously at Ma Laoer's face.

"If it weren't for the old horse, do you think you'd still be alive now? Yes?! ”

"Bang bang!"

"CNM, you rotten boys, ninth-rate, maggots living in shantytowns. You fight with me, take my job, can you? ”

"Bang bang!"

“……！”

After smashing more than a dozen times in a row, Ma Laoer's nose bone was sunken, the molars in his mouth were flying, and the corners of his mouth were open, and there was no one left.

Xing Zihao held the gun and gasped, staring at the beads of his eyes and shouting, "Look up, come, you look up." ”

Ma Lao Er Mu Ran raised his head: "...... I lost...... I don't have anything to say...... But sooner or later, you'll have to die at the hands of our people. ”

"Hehe, what did you say?" Xing Zihao stepped forward, raised his hands high, ** at Ma Laoer's Tianling Gai, and roared loudly: "You want to kill me, ah?" Damn, if Lao Tzu is gone, half of your scum street will follow me into the coffin. Long Xing said a word, the ninth district immediately cut off 40% of the medicine, who dares to kill me? Do you dare to ask the mayor of Fengbei?! ”

Outside the iron fence, a figure who had been standing for at least three or four seconds suddenly burst out, rushed over with a gun, and roared in a deafening voice: "CNM, I dare to kill you!" ”

Xing Zihao turned around when he heard this.

An old face blinked an eye, and the muzzle of the gun was raised in a daze, and it was aimed at Xing Zihao's head three meters away.

"...... the fuck?!" Xing Zihao was stunned and took two steps back, instinctively raising the gun.

"I'm an old horse in Songjiang, I dare to kill you."

The shouts echoed at the construction site for a long time, the trigger was pulled, and the guns rang out.

"Hyperactive!"

After three sounds, Xing Zihao took a few steps back again and fell on his back.

The drooping old Uncle Ma, with a rickety body, holding a gun in his right hand, and his left hand fluttered open his iconic shabby military coat, revealing a row of tubes around his waist, and said expressionlessly: "Today's young people can really brag B." I'm this age, and I still care that you're your mother B's young master?! Come, who of you can do it, you will play with you. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard again, Guan Qi, Lao Mao and others rushed in, shouting with guns: "Squat down, don't move." ”

At the end of the crowd, Qin Yu rushed in, looked down at Xing Shao, who had just been killed, and was stunned.