Gossip King

Bang, a gunshot sounded through the night sky.

The bodies of the three shivered in unison with the sound of the gun. One of them couldn't stand still, and the other choked.

A cold wind hits, the autumn night is heavy, the cold wind is piercing, gunshots and goose bumps gush out at the same time, and then there is lingering fear.

"Zhao... Zhao... Brother Zhao." One person shivered, swallowing hard to calm his emotions, his legs squatting slightly apart and trembling, he paced back and forth, the gun in his hand was a little drifting, his eyes Carefully aimed at Xiang where the gunfire sounded: "What...what should I do?"

The gunshots came from the north, and it was the direction that Gao Leng swaggered in front of them for the first time.

"At least two people." The one who was called "Brother Zhao" by the younger brother was obviously the leader of the party. After all, he calmed down. Although he was nervous, he immediately made a judgment.

First appeared in the north, then disappeared, but appeared in the south for two seconds and disappeared again. Now gunfire sounded from the north again, at least two people.

"People?" The little brother's voice was filled with deep fear.

It is not so much a question as it is affirmation. He is sure that he is not seeing people.

"That person is too fast, isn't it dazzling?" Another echoed.

Humans do not have such speed.

Obviously standing alone, he disappeared in the blink of an eye. Under a black mist, he just disappeared. Under everyone's eyes, all six eyes saw him appear and disappear.

What is it not a ghost?

Several people took a breath of air-conditioning. One muzzle pointed to the south and the other pointed to the north. The boss turned around and stretched out his hand to press the button of the frozen warehouse. The warehouse door closed.

Night, ghosts, panic, and then fear.

What people fear most is the unknown.

And Gao Leng is the unknown.

"Fear of a fart!" After the warehouse door was closed, Brother Zhao took a sip on the ground: "The place where labor and capital are covered is gone. What kind of conspiracy hasn't been seen? Isn't it just running faster? Can he not run fast? Point it? We have guns! Ghost?! I think it's the inner ghost!"

Although Gao Leng wears a hat and a mask, the clothes on his body are those of the Shanzhai Blade. They are so far away, even if the color of the badge LOGO is wrong, he still cannot see clearly.

In that case, no one would notice that the embroidery color of the bottom of the badge was different, not to mention that the high cold appeared for a second or two and then disappeared without a trace. A speech, loudly and loudly, reveals the sophistication that has been in various places for many years.

This "Old Zhao", whom Liu Xuan kindly called "Lao Zhao, you stay to clean up", the brother Zhao in the mouth of the younger brother, there is no fear on his face at this time, but there is a little panic hidden in his eyes.

Those who can stay for the final finishing touches are the key roles, the most trusted roles. Such a role must have a lot of blood on hand.

"Don't worry, look at other directions for labor and management. As long as he reappears, labor and management will kill him with a single shot!" After Lao Zhao pressed down the sentence fiercely, he simply pulled his throat and shouted in the direction of the gunshot: "I The place of the Blade Gang, the place of my golden gun old Zhao, do you dare to come here?! No matter how sneaky you are, hit the gunpoint of labor and capital, and labor and capital will not hit your eyebrow and kill you. "

Brother Zhao's cruel words echoed in the night sky, resounding through Donggang.

The golden gun old Zhao has a well-deserved reputation.

Brother Zhao's hand was the golden finger and sharpshooter of the special forces. After retiring, he joined the Blade Gang. This craft is his skill at housekeeping, and he protects every important field.

What he said hit the eyebrows, but it was not a big talk. In the dense forest on the border of Myanmar, a dozen people used blood to verify the battle against people for territory.

Brother Zhao's gun, with sharp eyebrows, rose to fame.

Fear or panic is often aggravated when the backbone is lost. When Brother Zhao said this cruel remark, the mainstay came, and the expressions on the faces of the two younger brothers eased a lot.

Also, how could it be possible that there was a ghost, and I was shocked by the fact that the other person appeared.

Also a joke.

The few people stabilized their minds, looked at each other, and completely restored the cruelty and tacit understanding of the previous training, and the guns were also stabilized.

After a few seconds of silence, they didn't hear any feedback, so the faces of several people became more calm, and the other party was probably scared, they thought.

"Brother Zhao, the other party has a gun. I don't know how many people it is. Do you want to ask for support?" the younger brother asked.

"I think, at least three people." Another person analyzed.

"No." Brother Zhao shook his head, gritted his teeth and snorted: "He just shot this shot, so much movement, although there are not many brothers who are still guarding the outside scene not far away, but they will definitely rush to hear the gunshots. come."

Although the members of the Blade Gang have left most of them, the brothers who have been assigned to cover the Donggang field are still on the periphery. The gunshots are different from the others. Ordinary people may not care, thinking it is the sound of cannons or firecrackers. But the brothers on the road are very sensitive.

This shot told the brothers outside that there was a situation inside.

Hearing what Brother Zhao said, the expressions of the two of them became more calm, they were supportive, and they were their home courts, afraid of a fart.

"Go!" Brother Zhao suddenly loaded the bullet, raised it up, pointed in the direction of the gunshot, and then winked at the little brother, motioning him to pay attention to the back.

The three of them cooperated and moved quickly back to back, and they soon walked to the vicinity of the stone elephant.

As soon as they arrived at the intersection, several people took a breath.

I saw a man lying on the ground not far from the intersection on the left, looking at his pants and shoes, he should be his own.

"Didn't you withdraw?"

"It's the bathroom over there. Is it because I was hit by someone in the bathroom?" After whispering, Brother Zhao stretched out a finger and pointed, and a younger brother immediately bent over and held the gun to lie down. The man on the ground ran over.

Be agile.

If three people pass by at the same time and there is an ambush over there, it will be in trouble. The safest way is to open the way first. Even if there is an ambush, the people behind can ambush.

"You guard this road, pay attention to the left and right sides, I am going to ambush." ​​Brother Zhao lowered his voice, and after speaking, he followed the steps of the younger brother in front of him.

One person was leaning on the stone statue with his back, guarding the intersection to ensure the safety of the rear; one person approached the fallen man and opened the road in front to induce the enemy to attack, while Lao Zhao followed closely behind him, about 20 meters away from the fallen man. Place, squat, aim.

But the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind.

The three cooperated tacitly.

The faller is the bait, and everyone knows that the place of the faller is definitely where the opponent will appear.

Because opponents are also waiting for them to arrive here, so they can be wiped out in one fell swoop.

Lao Zhao's gun was pointed at the corner of the fallen man, waiting for Gao Leng to emerge.