Chapter 13 No more bullets

"Hahaha, just because these stinky sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs want to stroke my tiger beard, I really don't know how to live or die."

"Yes, yes, the boss's marksmanship is unparalleled in the world, and his majesty is still the same as before."

Cao Dahua decisively flattered him, while Zhou Xingxing was dismissive. Huang Sir's marksmanship was average, far worse than him.

Because his thoughts were written on his face, he was quickly scolded and scolded.

"I asked you to check for lost guns. It would be better for you to find Da Fei's lair in advance and let me personally take action. The case is solved and you are happy. If those foreigners don't show up, what will happen to the net closing plan?"

"Boss, you were the one who told me to drive the truck back to the police station..."

"You idiot, you still dare to talk back. If I hadn't sprained my foot just now, I would teach you how to be a good person with scissor kicks right now!"

"Boss, wait a minute. There are plenty of opportunities to teach him how to behave. What should we do now?"

Cao Dahua stopped Huang Sir: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, why don't we retreat first."

"What are you afraid of? You are so timid. Call the police station and ask them to come over as quickly as possible."

Bang!

With the sound of a gunshot, Huang Sir fell down, and Liao Wenjie and the other three quickly fell down as well.

"What's going on and who is it?"

It’s Da Fei!

Some time ago, Da Fei had been feeling uneasy because of Lao Wang's incident, fearing that there were still two or five young men among his younger brothers, so he would take risks and contact foreign buyers, asking for a deal in advance.

The other party was naturally unwilling, but Dafei claimed that there were still a group of buyers who wanted to purchase goods and they wanted to buy as soon as possible. They had no choice but to come over.

After a tiring journey, this group of foreigners had just arrived in Hong Kong Island. Before they had eaten, they were hurriedly pulled to the parking lot by Da Fei.

It is conceivable that with this kind of hospitality, Dafei will not want to do their business next time.

There was nothing Dafei could do. He had a long night and many dreams, and he didn’t want to wait for a second longer.

Ever since, the two groups collided.

It was quite sudden!

Dafei’s buyer cursed loudly, saying that this cooperation was very unpleasant and there would never be a next time. Naihe has already boarded the pirate ship, so he can only deal with the four of Liao Wenjie as soon as possible and complete the deal as soon as possible.

Da Fei apologized and didn't expect there would be a next time.

The first transaction made him nervous, and he couldn't sleep well every night. After a few more transactions, he couldn't bear it mentally and physically.

It's sad to say that Dafei's society has always relied on selling washing powder and collecting protection fees to make a living. Except that it is illegal, everything else is okay.

Some time ago, he had a sudden idea to open an investment company and learn from others to do serious business.

The results of investment by a layman can be imagined. Da Fei lost all his wealth and still owed a lot of debt.

Society is very realistic, and associations are even more realistic. If you don’t have money, don’t be the boss. It’s useless to worship the second master.

Da Fei knows this very well. He has dozens of boys and dozens of mouths. If he can't get the money, these people alone can tear him alive.

Hearing that he could make quick money by selling arms, he decided to give it a try. If he won, he would be happy, but if he lost, he would go far away.

Newcomers who have just entered the industry have no choice but to work hard on their own. He will accept anyone who comes from afar. As long as it is a gun, he will accept it regardless of whether it can go off or not.

Soon, because people are stupid and have a lot of money, he successfully developed a reputation as a boy who spends money. Ten percent of the goods in his hand were antiques, each one older than the time he left the factory.

Da Fei couldn't control many, so he decided to deceive every one he could, polished and waxed the second-hand goods, and started contacting buyers.

Whoever buys this batch of goods will rush to the street, but it really makes him encounter a dead mouse and contact the group of unlucky people around him.

Closer to home, the second firefight began, and the situation was the same as at the beginning. Da Fei was armed with pistols, and Zhou Xingxing and the others had strong firepower but were at a numerical disadvantage.

Also, there was not enough ammunition.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang————

The two sides went back and forth, and their marksmanship was brilliant. They fought for a long time, but no one was injured.

Da Fei can't sit still. The longer it takes, the worse it will be for him. Moreover, the unlucky foreigners have reached the limit of their patience. If they continue, there is a high possibility of fighting among themselves.

Da Fei asked his younger brother to push the car forward, using this as a cover to increase the hit rate of the pistol.

There were two cars in total, and there were only six people in total.

"Boss, I'm out of bullets, support me."

"Me neither."

Behind the truck, Huang Sir and Cao Dahua looked at each other in silence, and looked at Zhou Xingxing together. The latter swallowed and shook his head.

"There's still something in the trunk of the car, which one of you two is going?"

Sir Huang pointed at Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dahua, hoping that someone would be more conscious.

"..."x2

"I still have it here."

At the critical moment, Liao Wenjie made a timely rescue, took out an M4 magazine from behind his butt, and handed Cao Dahua's .38, which still had four bullets in it.

Why were there four bullets instead of six? It was embarrassing to say that he was so excited that he wanted to try his marksmanship.

The result was not very friendly, the masters of human body drawing were better than him, and the bullets flew nowhere.

"Ajie, if I really have you, I know you are the most reliable guy."

Huang Sir was overjoyed and took the magazine and replaced it. Cao Dahua wanted to take the revolver, but was bumped into the side by Zhou Xingxing.

"Officer Zhou, my gun!"

"If you say it's yours, it's yours. Just call it and see if it responds."

Zhou Xingxing's own marksmanship is accurate, and the gun in his hand is more threatening. He can't defeat Sir Huang, and he can't defeat Cao Dahua?

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang————

The stopped gunshots rang out intermittently. This time, because the two sides were very close, Zhou Xingxing successfully harvested two heads with four bullets.

And Sir Huang...

"Ajie, are there any magazines left?"

"Gone."

The four of them looked at each other affectionately, and in the dead silence, Liao Wenjie spoke again.

"Find a way to hold on. I called the police station before. Support should be arriving soon."

"When, why didn't I see it?" Cao Dahua asked with a question mark on his face.

"You sneaked into the parking lot. I saw no movement for ten minutes, so I shot one."

Liao Wenjie looked innocent, not because he was too cautious, but because he had seen too many scenes in Hong Kong movies and knew that someone would always slip up at a critical moment.

Prevention must be done in advance.

"Brother Jie, you are so handsome, I love you!"

Zhou Xingxing's eyes glowed, and he began to confess his love affectionately. This time it was true love.

"Shut up, you loser. You can't kill anyone with a rifle."

"..."

When Zhou Xingxing was stunned, Huang Sir took the .38 from his hand and then stuffed the M4 into his arms.

Time passed minute by minute, and slowly, the gunfire from Da Fei's side also stopped from sporadic. The dead night made the air gradually become colder, and the pressure on both sides was terrifying.

"A bunch of bastards, let them watch Da Fei and report any situation immediately..."

Huang Sir muttered and wiped the cold sweat from his head: "People are not paying attention, and they are moving so slowly now. If I can go back alive, I will teach them how to be a good person with one shot of iron sand."

Along with the pounding heartbeat, Zhou Xingxing quickly discovered that something was wrong. Da Fei's side...

Maybe he's out of bullets.

It is indeed gone. Not only the Dafei is gone, but foreign buyers have also emptied the magazine.

God is fair. Zhou Xingxing discovered that Da Fei was out of ammunition and food, and Da Fei and others also noticed it.

After careful testing by both parties, the four Dafei people took the lead and strode out from behind the car.

Liao Wenjie was not afraid. The four of them walked out of the bunker truck. Unfortunately, there was no slow motion and BGM, and Zhou Xingxing and the three of them seriously lowered their appearance, otherwise they would be even more handsome.

Four against four, both have two eyes and one nose, whoever is a coward will have a grandson.

Cao Dahua: "..."