A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

After being shot by Brother Zha with a submachine gun, Boss B and Liangkun also knew that something was wrong.

Although he didn't have a good relationship with Big Boss B, he wouldn't use a submachine gun to show off, otherwise the gunmen from Hongxing Punishment Hall wouldn't let them go.

The people in the execution hall will not sit idly by when fellow sect members fight against each other and use firearms.

Brother Zha and the others arrived suddenly, their submachine guns opened the way and they quickly reached the vicinity of the mourning hall.

At this time, Wang Zuluo was still burning paper money to Brother Baguan in the corner outside the mourning hall.

The mourning hall was full of well-known society bosses, and the men they brought with them almost filled the mourning hall. These people all knew that coming here today, Baguan's memorial service was just a pretense.

Liangkun was going to inform them that the line that Ba Guo was in charge of before would be taken over by Liangkun in the future. For the pink goods business in their shop, Liangkun directly provides the supply of goods.

They're all here for socializing. Didn't you see that Brother Baguan's coffin is nailed? Who would nail the coffin during the memorial service?

Aren't you afraid of Brother Baguan's misery and delayed talking about business?

At this time, Brother Luo went in to burn paper money, fearing that he would be thrown out. Although Brother Luo does things informally, he can't be brainless, right?

"Brother Baguan, the money I owe you has been paid back to you a hundred times. No brother, I am not going to pay back the money while you are alive, but the date has not come yet, how can you pay back the money before the date comes? "

"You don't have a family, and you don't even have a wife at this age. Otherwise, I can help you take care of your sister-in-law and your family... This is an IOU..."

Bang bang bang... bang bang...

Wang Zuluo's hand trembled, and the IOU fell directly into the iron bucket of burning paper.

"Brother Luo, something happened ahead!" Li Xiangdong's expression changed when he heard the gunfire, and he quickly pulled Wang Zuluo and prepared to find a safe place to hide.

Wang Zuluo also heard the gunshots. How could he, who often touched guns, not be able to distinguish between firing a gun and setting off firecrackers?

He was too familiar with the sound of the Uzi submachine gun. It was cheap and easy to use.

The quantity of it and its imitation MAC-11 entering Hong Kong Island is only slightly less than that of the Black Star pistol. It ranks ahead of AK and firmly occupies the top three positions of firearms specially used for shootings in Hong Kong Island.

The fourth place is a Remington shotgun with a cut-off barrel. Brother Luo usually calls it a spray gun or a shotgun.

The safest road here now is the road to the crematorium, so Li Xiangdong led Wang Zuluo and his party to evacuate in that direction.

At this time, the front of the mourning hall has become a mess. No matter how fierce the gang is, they still have to hide away when they see the gangsters with guns.

What's more, these gangsters fired recklessly at the gangsters who blocked the road, which made the crowd panic even more.

The handsome men and Big Boss B's men who were originally killed together were all mixed together now, running around with their heads in their hands, avoiding the guns of Brother Zha and others.

Boss B was pulled by Chen Haonan to run at the front. Although Liangkun was not pulled by anyone, he followed closely behind Boss B.

The gangsters they brought were frightened by Brother Zha and others who were shooting randomly with submachine guns. If they didn't urinate, it was considered a good mental condition.

After discovering that Brother Zha and the others were no longer dealing with them, the gangsters immediately fled in all directions.

At this time, all the big brother, boss and so on were forgotten. Before coming here, I just thought that I would show off my horse and kill people. Who would have thought that I would be shot at by a group of gangsters?

This group of ruthless gangsters is fucking weird. What is there to rob the funeral parlor?

Are you here to dig a grave?

If you want to dig, you have to dig in the Happy Valley Cemetery. The people buried there are not ordinary people. It would be better if the graves of the ghost soldiers were dug to avoid damaging the feng shui of the Chinese people.

The big bosses from all parties in the mourning hall were still talking to each other, and the surrounding staff were also busy serving tea and water to these people.

After gunshots rang out outside, Bai Zhao, dressed in a priest's costume, barged in directly. Heading straight to Baguan's coffin, all the surrounding staff gathered around Bai Zhao.

Under the puzzled looks of these bosses, Bai Zha kicked over the lid of Ba Guan's coffin, took out AKs one after another and distributed them to his men.

At this time, Sha Qiang, who had just sent those relatives who didn't know where Ba Guan came from to meet Ba Guan, was originally bringing people to pick up Liangkun.

But when Brother Zha led a charge, a few rounds of bullets were fired, and all the gangsters around him ran away. There were only a few slow-legged bastards left who had no place to run, so they had no choice but to follow Sha Qiang and run into the mourning hall to escape.

At this time, after seeing the priest holding a gun and heading straight to the entrance of the mourning hall, Shaqiang was immediately dumbfounded.

"Give me a gun too!"

Silly Qiang went up and grabbed Bai Zhao, whom he thought was an acquaintance. Just now, he was shot like a grandson by Brother Zha and the others. Now that he had the chance to take revenge, how could he let it go?

What's more, his old boss Liangkun is still out there. If he doesn't show off, Liangkun will probably tear him alive when the matter is over.

The White Bomb Ninja has been around this guy for a long time. When he saw Shaqiang blocking the way, he just hit him with the butt of his rifle.

The handguard on the AK was cracked, which shows Bai Zhao's mood at this time.

Shaqiang suffered the blow to his head and fell directly to the ground and began to twitch. The gangsters who were still following him immediately dispersed when they saw this scene.

As for the remaining club bosses, after Bai Zha and others took out their firearms, they all squatted down with their heads in their hands and squeezed into the corner with all their strength.

Outside the mourning hall.

Tony finally caught up with the boss, Brother Zha, and grabbed him as he tried to rush into the mourning hall. He pointed at the path leading to the crematorium and shouted loudly: "In that direction, the bonds are not in the mourning hall."

Just before he got out of the car, he received a call from the mole next to Sasaki Miho, and he clearly knew that Sasaki Miho ran to the crematorium behind.

But now it was too late to bypass the mourning hall. Bai Zhao had already led people to occupy a bunker near the mourning hall and was shooting in their direction.

At this time, the area surrounding the Diamond Hill Funeral Home was not like it was sandwiched between several schools in later generations. Once you got off the highway, you would enter the funeral home directly.

There is only an awkward small parking lot where people can park their cars. Now the funeral parlor has a very large open space reserved for the families of the deceased to build a mourning hall.

Except for the stones piled up in the open space and prepared to be used to carve tombstones, which can be used to block bullets, there is no shelter around.

The dozen gunmen led by Brother Zha were caught off guard and three were killed on the spot and six were injured. The others were looking for cover around them while firing.

Although Bai Zhao and others were suppressed and beaten for a while, the manpower brought by Tony quickly came to support.

The two sides began to exchange fire in front of the mourning hall. Tony did not expect that there would be gunmen ambushing here, and the firepower would be so fierce.

Bai Zha didn’t expect that there would be so many gunmen chasing Miho Sasaki!

That bastard Fei Rong didn't tell clearly how many people there were on the other side, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen to fight head-on in an attempt to annihilate all the pursuers.

"Fei Rong, are you very hot? Why do you keep wiping off your sweat?"

Sasaki Miho hid in the woods between the crematorium and the funeral parlor, waiting for good news to come from Baibo.

But at this time, he found that Fei Rong was sweating profusely and kept wiping it with a handkerchief.

"Boss, I'm just nervous for nothing. If they can't stop the pursuers, wouldn't it be dangerous for us to stay here?"

Now, apart from Miho Sasaki, there are only two bodyguards and Hiei left here.

If he really couldn't stop the attack, Miho Sasaki would have no choice but to find a place to hide first, and then transfer people from Thailand to Hong Kong Island.

"Boss, someone is coming!"

Just as Sasaki Miho was about to scold the panicked Hiroei, the bodyguard beside her looked warily at the path outside the woods.

At this time, Sasaki Miho also gave up talking nonsense with Hiei and hurriedly hid.

Fei Rong's face was happy, but he quickly hid it. Following Miho Sasaki closely, she also hid herself, quietly took out a mirror, and pointed it in the direction outside the woods.

The two bodyguards had drawn their guns and were on guard against the path outside the woods.

Outside, Li Xiangdong and a dozen gangsters were running towards this side to protect Wang Zuluo.

The sound of gunshots at the funeral parlor was like setting off firecrackers. Anyone with any intelligence would definitely make the same choice as Wang Zuluo, avoid that side first, and then go around from the direction of the crematorium.

Such a fierce exchange of fire should be left to the police to handle it.

As an ordinary citizen, it is normal for Luo Ge to run away.

"The Yan family's attack on Ba Guan must have come from the enemies he offended when he was a fan. And Liangkun, the one who rushed to the street and made a mess of himself as a fan, invited people to attend the funeral without wiping it clean."

Wang Zuluo was already scolding Liangkun for rushing to the street.

Brother Luo was originally unlucky these past few days, but now he encountered a gunfight, which made it even worse!

"Brother Luo, there is someone in front of you!" Li Xiangdong saw the continuous reflection in the woods and directly pulled Wang Zuluo to hide in the woods on the side.

Although I don’t know who caused it, it’s better to be careful at this time.