Rebirth Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 296 Actually, I Have Never Believed You Can Fight So Well

Compete.

life and death.

Aji stood in the middle of the alley with a straight back, the pale light shrouded his body, and his silhouette was elongated.

in front of you. .

Ma Jun was weak with blood dripping from his mouth, holding a stick in his right hand to support the ground, kneeling weakly on the ground, his abdominal cavity penetrated deep into the knife handle, and only the remaining knife handle oozes blood, staining the ground red.

"Ho ho."

A hoarse sound came from Ma Jun's throat, and he was holding the stick in his right hand to support his body, trying to stand up, but the loss of body functions made him become unconscious.

"Cough cough."

His half-raised body suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground. He struggled on the ground, dropped the stick in his hand, and slowly crawled towards the black money bag that he had thrown on the ground.

As the body crawled, the handle of the knife rubbed against the concrete floor, making a harsh metal friction sound, which sounded from the alley.

As Ma Jun crawled, the blood left a blood line under his body, and slowly gathered towards the money bag over there.

"Da da da"

A Ji took a step forward and came to the black money bag first, opened the zipper to look at the neatly rolled banknotes wrapped in rubber bands inside, and poured out the banknotes in front of him.

With the dumping of A Ji, the top banknotes rolled out, and the bottom banknotes were exposed, which were not US dollars at all, but a pile of useless white paper, only the first one was covered with US dollars.

"Grass!"

Ma Jun's blood-stained face was dull, looking at the pile of white papers, his eyes were wide open, and his figure froze in place: "Wang Bao, I will attack your mother!"

"Ah."

A Ji chuckled, took out a cigarette and lit it, took two hard swallows, patted Ma Jun's face and stuffed the cigarette into his mouth.

He casually grabbed a roll of US dollars, and the flames of the lighter jumped and ignited in front of his face.

As the flames spread, the warm flames illuminated the surroundings, dyeing their faces yellow.

A Ji raised his hand and patted Ma Jun on the shoulder, got up and strode out of the alley.

"Money, money!"

Ma Jun bit his cigarette butt and roared loudly, finally spat out a mouthful of blood, his body stiffened and fell to the ground without moving.

A gust of wind blew by, picking up the US dollars that had been burned to ashes by the fire, floating on Ma Jun's body, and annihilated in blood, as if they had never appeared before.

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In Yuanhong Precision Park.

The two groups of men and horses stood in distinct camps, clearly distinguishing each other.

Soon.

A gunshot from outside broke the original calm, followed by several shots in succession, and then fell into silence again.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Bao listened to the flashing gunshots outside, and looked at Ji Bu with the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Guess who fired the gun outside? Judging from the gunshots, it should be [-] o'clock. It's [-] o'clock." That must be Chen Guozhong who came with you, right?"

"Guess, Chen Guozhong is dead or alive now? Do you think he still has the ability to take you out?"

"Is it important?"

Ji Bu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, took out the cigarette, shook his finger, lit it, took a puff leisurely, and exhaled a thick puff of smoke:
"His role is nothing more than a bystander. If you arrange someone to solve him, are you so sure that your person will succeed?"

"It should probably be successful."

Wang Bao responded in a relaxed tone: "You can exchange the life of a senior inspector with a pile of useless blank paper. I think this deal is very worthwhile."

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His tone sank, as if he had lost his patience: "Give you one more chance, obediently cooperate with us, and I can let you go."

Wang Bao stretched out his hand and gestured to the many horse boys who surrounded them tightly:

"You stay, and I can let you go for the others. Let's stay and talk about the next method of cooperation."

Ji Bu shook his head lightly: "What if I say no?"

"Then die!"

The smile on Wang Bao's face disappeared, and the palm raised in the air cut down neatly: "Kill them!"

Following Wang Bao's order, the ponies who were standing in the front spread out one by one, revealing the ponies standing at the back.

The five boys stood in a vertical line at this moment, and the big black star pistol in their hands reflected the metallic luster under the light, making people shudder.

A group of guns aimed at Ji Bu and his team of twelve standing in the middle, and they were about to pull the trigger.

When Wang Bao issued the order, Ji Bu also moved. He flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, stared at Wang Bao and yelled:
"Go!"

Following his command.

Originally, the ten security guards lined up behind Ji Bu almost moved in unison after hearing Ji Bu's order.

Everyone was in uniform, like a machine, and they stretched out their hands and yanked off the large windbreakers they were wearing.

He took out a shotgun from under the windbreaker coat, and pointed the black muzzle at Wang Bao's boys around him.

Roll the barrel.

Pull the trigger.

The whole movement is done in one go, flowing.

"Kang!"

"Kang!"

The muzzles of the ten shotguns shot out tongues of fire, and the gunfire sprayed around in the diffuse gunpowder smoke. The blood and gunpowder burst, and the screams were endless.

At close range, the population is very dense, the short-range power of the shotgun is maximized, and the truth that the caliber is the truth is vividly demonstrated.

The shotgun sprayed out, and wherever it went, people turned their backs. An ordinary human body couldn't bear the powerful spray force, and flew upside down amidst the blood flying all over the sky.

Especially Wang Bao's five gunmen have been focused on.

The three shotguns stared at the five of them. After one shot, the barrels were rolled, and flames sprayed out from the jumping shells again, shooting the gunman into a sieve instantly, flying upside down and hitting the wall behind, leaving a hideous body behind him. holes.

The sudden lineup of shotguns caught the boys by surprise.

Under the powerful firepower crushing, after the huge loss, many ponies ran towards the outside almost subconsciously one by one, and the scene was instantly chaotic.

No one dared to stand still for a second longer, because this was a naked massacre, with blood splattered everywhere, and the unlucky guy next door at close range had even broken limbs, which was too horrible to look at.

"Kang!"

"Kang!"

The ten security guards didn't have any psychological burden, as if they were not used to seeing them without blinking their eyes, they just kept repeating the action of pulling the barrel of the gun and pulling the trigger, and the firepower went straight to full.

When the first round of bullets was finished, several people retreated in unison, with their backs facing each other, blocking Ji Bu and Luo Tianhong in the middle.

Then he took out the shotgun bullets from his pocket, and filled them with thick bullets one by one.

Their cooperation was silent, and there was no one directing them at all, but they cooperated very tacitly.

Even Ji Bu couldn't help being speechless when he saw this scene, marveling at the combat quality of the ten-member security personnel.

In front.

Wang Bao was already dumbfounded, looking in disbelief at the yard where horses had been standing before and now they had dispersed, leaving only a pile of injured people lying on the ground and screaming.

"Brother Bao!"

Ji Bu stood surrounded by the security team, staring at Wang Bao in front of him: "You dare to pull out a team of five gunmen, don't you look down on me, Ji Bu?!"

As Ji Bu's voice fell, the security personnel had finished loading, and the gun was aimed directly at Wang Bao.

"Kang!"

Shotgun gun fire spray.

Wang Bao's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. With his left and right hands, he grabbed the pony beside him and stood in front of him.

Before the two pony boys realized what was going on, they acted as Wang Bao's human shield, with hideous blood holes splattered from their bodies.

"Stop them!"

Wang Bao's obese body could barely hide behind the two boys, and after a roar, he ran towards the warehouse inside without looking back.

Wang Bao, who is obese, has once again brought his body's sensitivity to the extreme at this moment, and is extremely flexible.

only.

At this time, his men and horses were already in a daze under the spray of the shotgun, fleeing in panic one by one, and no one dared to stop them.

"Chase!"

Ji Bu gave a soft drink, and chased into the warehouse where Wang Bao disappeared.

"Stop them!"

Wang Bao ran ahead, not forgetting to yell at the horse boys to stay behind, but how dare these horse boys stop people under the muzzle of the shotgun, they fell to their knees on the ground begging for mercy with a plop.

Unhindered all the way.

Wang Bao and a group of boys were stopped by the locked iron gate in front, and Ji Bu had already caught up behind them.

"Brother Bao."

Ji Bu grinned, and then stopped: "Isn't it your style to run away? I don't think so. You and I each take a step back. You raise your hands and surrender. I'll take you back and hand it over to the police."

He pouted and gestured to the truck outside: "Don't worry, this batch of goods will sentence you to ten or twenty years at most, and you can still get out after squatting in it enough."

"Hem home shovel!"

Wang Bao's face was ugly, and he stared at Ji Bu: "You are a fucking mad dog, you are not a policeman anymore, why are you arresting me! Damn you."

"Eh."

Ji Bu pointed at Wang Bao, and shook his head: "I don't agree with what you say. You took the initiative to get my idea?"

"You are the one who blackmailed me, and you are the one who scolds me now that I can't play anymore. Isn't it a bit too domineering?"

"Fall on the street!"

Wang Bao gritted his teeth and did not speak.

"Then there's no need to talk?!"

Ji Bu twitched his lips, looked at Wang Bao who was silent, and hooked his fingers.

Behind.

Several security guards raised the shotguns in their hands, and pointed their black muzzles at Wang Bao and the four remaining henchmen beside him.

"Don't worry."

Ji Bu turned around and stopped looking at Wang Bao: "Since Brother Bao is so strong, I will bury you generously after you die."

"I will buy two plots for you in the cemetery. After all, you are so fat, even if you turn into ashes, you will have a little more volume than ordinary people."

"Grass your mother!"

Hearing Ji Bu's humiliation, Wang Bao's confidants rushed towards Ji Bu with a roar.

"Noisy!"

Ji Bu frowned and scolded.

"Kang!"

"Kang!"

Shotgun flames sprayed out, and after a brief noise, the surroundings became quiet again.

"Jib."

Wang Bao gritted his teeth: "I, Wang Bao, am willing to admit defeat. If you lose, you lose. But if you want to arrest me, it's impossible. No one has the right to judge me!"

"Kill him."

Ji Bu glanced at the horse on the ground who was still howling, and pointed at Wang Bao.

"Wait a moment."

Just when the security guard was about to shoot, Luo Tianhong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up and squinted at Wang Bao:

"Actually, I never believed that you, Wang Bao, are so good at fighting."

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The Eight-faced Han Sword he was holding trembled and slid down his body and fell into his hand.

"Zheng"

The Eight-faced Han sword was pulled out from the scabbard with a metallic trembling sound, and pointed at Wang Bao.

"Hahaha"

Seeing this, Wang Bao raised his head and laughed loudly: "Okay, what a person who doesn't believe I can fight so well, do you know that if you fight with me, you will die!"

"Ah."

Luo Tianhong nodded approvingly, with his head slightly lowered, he raised his head, his eyes were sharp behind the blue bangs hanging on his forehead:

"Before, I spoke rudely to Brother Long, so you have to die by my hands."

"Hahaha, unexpectedly, Lian Haolong has raised a loyal dog. He has a new owner and he still misses it. If I were your owner, I would definitely be very angry!"

Wang Bao chuckled, glanced at the piece of iron pipe standing in the corner and weighed it in his hand:

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

There must be an iron pipe about 1.3 meters long and the length is just right. With Wang Bao's forceful pestle, the cement stars on the ground splashed, and the sound was crisp.

The two stared at each other.

"This"

Looking at this posture, the security guards didn't know whether to shoot or not for a moment, and looked at Ji Bu.

Ji Bu thought for a while, then waved his hand to signal everyone to step back and make room.

Luo Tianhong took a step forward with the Han sword in hand, the Han sword was lifted up and pointed at Wang Bao, the red tassel on the hilt of the sword was hanging down slightly.

Wang Bao grasped the iron pipe with his right hand and walked back and forth, looking up and down at Luo Tianhong, and his whole body entered the state.

"kill!"

The corner of Luo Tianhong's eyes suddenly narrowed, and with a loud shout, he took the lead with the sword, and the Han sword made a little trembling sound and stabbed directly at Wang Bao's face.

"Ah!"

Wang Bao also let out a loud shout, not losing his momentum at all. Looking at the fast stabbing Han sword, he kicked the lower end of the iron pipe with his right foot, and the iron pipe flew up and directly lifted the stabbing Han sword away.

Luo Tianhong took advantage of the situation, twisted the hilt of the sword with his wrist when the Han sword was retreating, and the exquisite sword body changed from a stab to a slash towards Wang Bao.

"clang!"

Wang Bao holds an iron pipe shield in front of his body, facing Luo Tianhong's successive slashes from multiple angles, he can always block it just right every time.

"Clang clang clang!"

As the sparks burst out from time to time, the speed of the two's moves became faster and faster, and the sound of metal collisions kept ringing in my ears.

Wang Bao's defense was very tight. After blocking Luo Tianhong's attacks one after another, Luo Tianhong continued to move forward again, and the speed of his sword was getting faster and faster. The sharp tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake spitting out apricots and approached Wang Bao.

"clang!"

The Han sword slashed across the air, and was blocked by the iron pipe again. This time, Luo Tianhong didn't stop, and with a twist of his wrist, he controlled the blade to tilt and cut directly downward.

"Clearly!"

The sword blade slid across the iron pipe, making a sharp metal friction sound, all the way down to Wang Bao's fingers holding the iron pipe.

"Humph!"

Wang Bao narrowed his eyes, decisively let go of his right hand holding the iron pipe, looked at Luo Tianhong who was close to him, twisted his whole body, and walked around behind Luo Tianhong with incomparable flexibility, holding the iron pipe with his left hand. With a flick, it hit Luo Tianhong's back directly.

"Oh!"

A muffled sound.

Luo Tianhong's body trembled, and the blue bangs on his forehead trembled under the blow.

He took the blow forcefully, followed by a turn of the right hand holding the sword, and the blade turned around and pierced Wang Bao's chest.

Wang Bao's forehead was sweating, and the iron pipe in his hand shook rapidly, controlling the end of the iron pipe to bounce off the blade of the sword, and the blade sliced ​​open her arm.

The two separated and changed positions to stand.

Luo Tianhong's right hand holding the sword trembled slightly. The blow just now hit his right shoulder, and the pain spread and made his right arm a little weak.

Wang Bao stood with the iron pipe in his hands, tightened the iron pipes in his hands, and then glanced down, squinting at his right arm.

On the right arm, there was a wound opened by the Han sword just now, and the rolled flesh slowly oozes out, staining his sleeve red.

The two people who exchanged positions stared at each other with squinted eyes, each tightened the weapons in their hands, and they both saw a trace of caution on the other's face.

(End of this chapter)