Fairy, please pay me back.

Chapter 34
After killing Noodles, the machine gun's bullets continued to sweep down the stairs.

Fortunately, the reaction of the five people was not slow, and they all hid behind the bunker as soon as possible. Only the leader, Yam Yao, was unable to react in time and was shot in his left arm.

Jian Fusheng hid behind a pine tree, listening to the crackling and cracking sound of the bark, and didn't know what to do for a while.

He had experienced this kind of battle with bullets and bullets just once at the Chrysanthemum Terrace, and he had no experience in dealing with it.

Fortunately, Yam Yao was an old hand. He covered his injury and hid in the blind corner of the steps, and immediately started giving orders:
"Three swords, Baijiu, while you were waiting for the machine gun to be reloaded, you opened fire and broke the second floor window. Ah Xin, find an opportunity to throw a grenade in and kill Ya Ting... remember to throw it accurately for me. Son!"

At this moment, there was another situation in the villa.

In the monitoring room on the underground floor, Han Huyuan said with a serious face:
"There are people at the back door and outside the courtyard. There must be someone behind Jian Fusheng, and it's not just as simple as avenging his parents!"

Boss Zhou was sweating profusely, and Capt. Gao called his cell phone over and over again, but the line was always busy.

A short message alert sounded. Boss Zhou clicked on it and immediately turned pale.

That was a transfer message. A total of more than 60 yuan was transferred into his account, and it was Gao Captou who transferred the money to him!
After biting his lip, Boss Zhou said bitterly:

"He is an old gunman who wants to burn bridges, pay back the money and blacklist him. Are you trying to clear up the relationship with me?"

A thug rushed in and reported to Boss Zhou:
"Boss, the person sent to the hospital to arrest Jian Fusheng's parents has lost contact. Huang Lin's recording was exposed on the Internet, exposing both himself and you. And, and..."

Seeing the thug hesitating, Boss Zhou became angry and shouted:

"Is there any worse news? Come on, tell me!"

The thug lowered his head and said in an inaudible voice:

"The county patrol office suddenly sent people to seal off all the karaoke bars and restaurants under your name. The brothers who were watching the venue were all controlled and could not come to support..."

Boss Zhou sat down on the ground, with no trace of blood on his face.

Looking at the ceiling distractedly, Boss Zhou murmured:

"It's over, it's over, it's over..."

After reading a few sentences, Boss Zhou stood up suddenly, grabbed Han Huyuan's arm, and shouted:
"Han Huyuan, Han Huyuan! We are grasshoppers on the same rope, you must help me, hurry up, hurry up, take me out of the back door!"

Han Huyuan's face was also very ugly. He took a deep breath, patted Boss Zhou on the shoulder and said:
"Don't worry, boss, we martial arts practitioners pay attention to repaying kindness! You paid for the cure of my old father's illness, so I will never be that ungrateful person!"

After a pause, Han Huyuan continued:
"Now the opponent has an ambush outside. If we rush out from the back door, we will probably run into the encirclement! So in my opinion, it is better to take advantage of the location and kill all the opponents who rush in before making any plans... Boss, you must also calm down. , quickly think of any other connections you can use!"

Boss Zhou calmed down a little after hearing this. After thinking hard for a while, he slowly raised his head and said to Han Huyuan:

"Han Huyuan, you send a message to Gao Batxiao for me and tell him that I swear not to bite him in the past, but he must save my life!"

Then Boss Zhou picked up his cell phone, called his son who was working as an errand in the county, and said with tears in his eyes:
"Son! Don't say anything, don't ask anything. Dad did everything and it has nothing to do with you. Don't think about saving dad, you must live innocently!"

After hanging up the phone, Boss Zhou hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and dialed the number of the county magistrate's wife:
"Mrs. Li? I...I am Xiao Zhou...don't you remember? I am Zhou Qingkun. I own the Haitian Restaurant, and I specially invited you to have dinner...my son is admitted to the taxation department. You still helped me handle the matter..."

On the other side of the phone, a cold female voice came:

"Oh, I remembered it, let me know if you have anything to say!"

Boss Zhou's face was filled with joy, but he said in a sob voice:
"Madam, save my life! There is a black man who bribes the county patrol officers and wants to torture me to death..."

Besides, at the entrance of the villa, the machine gun on the second floor stopped briefly after firing a round of bullets.

Yam Yao, Sandao and Baijiu all stuck their heads out and fought back fiercely, smashing the window into pieces.

Jian Fusheng also fired a symbolic machine gun, but all the shots were deflected, so he simply hid behind a tree and watched a few people working.

After dodging another round of bullets, a boy named Ah Xin came out with a grenade, pulled off the ring and threw it towards the second floor window!
The grenade was like the wind, hitting the window sill on the second floor and bouncing off...

It happened to fall at San Dao's feet!
As soon as San Dao shouted "Grass", he was drowned out by the roar of the explosion...

Jian Fusheng was stunned and cursed in his heart:
Who did Brother Kun send to me?
One of my own was killed before I even entered the door...

They are all fucking spies!

Yam Yao's eyes turned red when he saw this, and he yelled:
"Axin, I'm going to fuck your ancestors. If you don't throw it right, I'll shoot you!"

Ah Xin glanced at the body that had been blown up by three swords, and knew that he had been in trouble. However, the enemy was facing him at this moment, and it was not the time for him to write a review. After escaping a round of fire, he took out a grenade again and pulled it apart. Pull the ring.

Jian Fusheng and the three of them were all staring at him, ready to make a long jump at any time...

Fortunately, the second mine went in smoothly, and after a loud noise, the machine gun on the second floor misfired.

Yam Yao breathed a sigh of relief and cursed at A Xin:

"You go ahead for me!"

Ah Xin knew that he should make amends for himself, so he took out his pistol without saying a word, rushed up the steps and kicked open the door. White vinegar followed closely, covering the injured Yao Yao.

Jian Fusheng walked at the end. He raised his gun as suggested by Shan Yao and fired randomly at the second floor window. I won't say whether it was accurate or not, but he could suppress it to prevent the other person from showing up again.

Upon entering the villa, there is a screen wall carved with two dragons playing with a pearl, which separates the clothes and shoe cabinets on both sides from the living room at the back.

The four of them walked around the screen wall and arrived at an open living room. A corridor ran across the end of the living room, connecting the spiral wooden stairs going up and down the stairs.

Yam Yao stretched out his hand, stopped everyone, and whispered:

"Axin, you go to the left, Baijiu, you go to the right, Brother Fu, we go in the middle, you look upstairs, I look downstairs."

The four of them followed the instructions and spread out their formation, holding their guns and tiptoeing into the corridor.

Suddenly, Jian Fusheng's ears moved and he heard very light footsteps on the right side of the corridor.

After poking the white vinegar on the right side, Jian Fusheng lowered his voice and said:
"Watch out on the right!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thug suddenly leaned out from a half-open door.

Bang bang bang bang!
Bai Jiu and Jian Fusheng fired at the same time, killing the thugs randomly!
However, at the same time, a figure emerged from the left side of the corridor, holding an AK and sweeping away wildly.

Ah Xin's attention was attracted by the thug on the right, and his body softened instantly.

Fortunately, Yam Yao reacted quickly and simply used A Xin as a cover, lay down under him and fired back.

After firing all the Scorpion's micro-ramming bullets in one go, the thug on the left was also shot to death. Jian Fusheng couldn't help but feel sad when he saw that two of his younger brothers died in a short time.

Patting Yam Yao's back, Jian Fusheng said in a deep voice:
"There shouldn't be anyone left inside. You guys help me look upstairs, and I'll go down and save people myself!"

Yam Yao grabbed Jian Fusheng and lowered his voice: "Brother Fu, in our line of work, there is no one who can't die! Why don't we just block it here and ask the brothers outside to keep an eye on them. In short, they can't get out. Wait until Kun It’s not too late to take care of things after I’ve brought my people here!”

Jian Fusheng shook his head. The "noodle" who had surrendered earlier told him that Wuzi was locked up in the basement of the villa. It was no longer possible. One more moment of delay on his side would reduce Wuzi's hope of survival. .

Thinking of this, Jian Fusheng removed Yao Yao's hand and walked down the spiral staircase step by step with the gun in hand.

Yayao cursed secretly and asked Baijiu to watch the stairs to prevent anyone from jumping down. He followed Jian Fusheng with his injuries.

As soon as we entered the basement, a damp and fishy smell hit us.

What you see is a dark corridor, with the lamp tube above your head turning black at both ends, flickering on and off.

On the ground and in the corner, dried blood loomed in the alternating light and dark lights. Jian Fusheng held the gun in his right hand, and his left hand involuntarily reached behind his back and pulled out the round stick.

When he held the stick, he felt an indescribable sense of security.

After taking two steps, Jian Fusheng faintly heard some low and difficult to distinguish sounds. After advancing to Qi Refining, his visual and hearing abilities have increased slightly, but this improvement is not obvious. I came to realize it slowly.

Judging from the location where the sound came from, it should be deep in the corridor, but looking inside, there was no movement. Jian Fusheng did not dare to approach carelessly for a while, fearing that he would be ambushed when he entered.

There was a small warehouse next to him, which was filled with waste paper boxes and various sundries. Seeing that no one was in the house, Jian Fusheng temporarily hid in it with yams.

As soon as Yam Yao entered the house, he crawled at the door, leaned out a little and pointed the scorpion thrust deep into the corridor, and then lowered his voice and said:
"Brother Fu, throw something out."

Jian Fusheng casually found a dusty plastic cup and threw it out the door.

Bang bang bang bang!

The plastic cup hit the wall and bounced to the ground where it rolled several times.

Squeak!

There was a sudden sound of opening the door deep in the corridor, a shadow appeared, and Yam Yao immediately pulled the trigger!

Da da da!
But just after two shots were fired, Yam immediately retracted.

Several bullets hit the warehouse door frame with a bang, and wood chips flew everywhere.

Wiping the cold sweat from his head, Yayao cursed:
"Damn it! You threw some clothes out to fool me! Brother Fu, our position is exposed!"

Jian Fusheng gritted his teeth and held the Gluck 18 tightly with both hands. When the gunshots outside stopped, he immediately ducked half of his body and fired wildly.

But the thugs deep in the corridor also hid inside the house. When Jian Fusheng finished firing a magazine, Han Huyuan suddenly leaned out, raised his gun and started shooting.

Jian Fusheng turned around slowly, and a bullet flew past his left arm, leaving a bloodstain on his sleeve!
Shan Yao stretched out from the ground holding the scorpion style micro attack with one hand, and a rain of bullets forced Han Huyuan back.

The four people were going back and forth like this, exchanging fire in the corridor, and it was a stalemate for a while.

It didn't take long for the Scorpion Charge's magazine to be empty. Yao Yao also took out a pistol and fired alternately with Jian Fusheng.

After nearly 10 minutes of shooting, Shan Yao suddenly stepped out despite the opponent's bullets and shot three times through the head of the opponent's thug. However, he himself was also hit by bullets, one in the waist and one in the thigh.

At this time, Jian Fusheng had empty his bullets. Yao Yao covered the wound on his waist, threw his pistol at Jian Fusheng, and said:

"Brother Fu, cover for me! I'll make a call and ask the brothers outside to come down."

In the basement on the other side of the corridor, Boss Zhou hid and saw that only Han Huyuan was left beside him, and said hurriedly:

"Han Huyuan, how about we go out and surrender..."

Han Huyuan glanced at Wuzi, who was lying in the corner like mud, and said in a deep voice:
"Captain Gao just replied, asking us to hold on until someone comes from the patrol station. I'll delay it a little longer..."

With that said, Han Huyuan walked to the door and shouted:

"Is that Jian Fusheng opposite?"

Jian Fusheng didn't bother to pay attention to him. He stepped out and fired three shots.

Han Huyuan rolled his eyes and shouted:

"If you weren't, this brat from Wayao Village would be useless. I'd shoot him right now!"

With that said, Han Huyuan shot Wuzi in the thigh!
Wuzi was already unconscious, but his injured thigh was shot again, which immediately woke him up from the pain and let out a weak whine.

Although the voice was very weak, Jian Fusheng immediately heard the small voice, his eyes were splitting, and he roared:

"You dare! If you fire one more shot, I will peel off your skin!"

Han Huyuan sneered and said:
"I'll count to five. If you don't drop the gun and come out on your own, I'll kill this kid!"

"five!"

Jian Fusheng's face darkened, and he threw the Gluck 18 with its empty magazine out of the warehouse.

"Four!"

Yam Yao looked at it and said anxiously:

"Brother Fu, don't be impulsive. You must stay calm! Two of my brothers are dead. Did you see me blinking my eyes? Brother Kun will be here soon. Anyway, they have no way to escape. Why would you go out and risk your life just for the sake of a child?"

Jian Fusheng didn't say anything, and kicked out the scorpion charge that had empty its bullets.

"three two!"

Putting Shan Yao's pistol into his arms, Jian Fusheng picked up the round stick, pulled it five feet away, turned to Yao Yao and said:
"I am different from you!"

"one!"

Jian Fusheng stepped out of the corridor and walked deeper, saying:

"I `m coming out!"

Han Huyuan raised his gun, dodged half of his head, and then quickly retracted. Seeing that Jian Fusheng had no gun in his hand, only a metal round stick, he raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and ducked out again, facing Jian Fusheng. Just three shots!
Jian Fusheng was already prepared. He tightened the round stick in his hand and his eyes turned pink.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the two words "Eating Immortal" which were suppressed by the four words "Chengtian Yun Dao" suddenly began to bleed!

The immortal secret that I understood in my dream the night before was like an endless river of blood, rushing through my heart...

In just one thought, it was another world!
(End of this chapter)