Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 153 Caliber is the truth

The group of horsemen looked at Wu Zhihui who was coming up, and automatically moved out of the way, showing malicious smiles.

A Mei looked at Wu Zhihui coming up and lowered her head.

"Sister-in-law."

Wu Zhihui came to A Mei and looked at her: "I'm sorry, sister-in-law. I've offended you so much."

Ah Mei didn't speak and lowered her head. Today she was wearing a red suspender dress, with a gauze sweater draped over her shoulders, her fair skin looming.

"Hurry up!"

The old demon sneered and urged from the side: "Brothers are all waiting to open their eyes. It's a waste of time for you to do this. If you don't take the free ones, then go away and let my brothers do it."

Wu Zhihui came closer, stretched out his hand to hold A Mei's face, and the two looked at each other.

"Hui Zai..."

Ah Mei bit her lip and looked at Wu Zhihui with twinkling eyes. Her voice was as small as a mosquito's cry: "I won't blame you."

Wu Zhihui lowered his head and pressed his lips against A Mei's. When he touched A Mei's lips, they were elastic and soft. He kissed her twice and reached out to lift the tulle knitted sweater draped around A Mei's shoulders. Pulled off.

Under the suspender dress, her plump breasts are looming, and her snow-white skin makes people feel excited.

"Hahaha"

The old demon and the rest of the gang stepped back and made room for a vacuum bag to ensure that only the two of them were in the camera lens: "Not bad, not bad, this little guy is really impressive when he fucks my sister-in-law."

"Hahaha"

Everyone burst into laughter and urged: "Hurry up, hurry up."

"Sister-in-law."

Wu Zhihui stretched out his hand to push A Mei down on the sofa, and pressed his whole body directly on her body. He looked at her eyelashes that were beating with her eyes: "I've offended my sister-in-law, please bear with me." He stretched out his hand and pulled A Mei's hand over. Hugging his neck.

Ah Mei's heartbeat quickened. Looking at Wu Zhihui in front of her, she turned her head slightly and said nothing.

"Tsk tsk..."

The old demon looked at the two people hugging each other and started teasing: "The men under the dwarf's hands are indeed all talented people. When I sleep with my sister-in-law, each one is more capable than the other."

Outside the ice room.

A dump truck was started. Big D, who was sitting in the driver's seat, stared at the Shunshui Ice House with the rolling shutter door pulled down in front of him. He held the steering wheel with both hands and rested his toes on the accelerator, looking at the countdown clock hanging on the screen. electronic watch, step on the accelerator with your toes.

"Om."

The dump truck made a roar, increased its speed, and crashed directly into the Shunshui Ice House at the end of the road, running wildly like a wild horse.

Outside the ice room door.

Ma Zai, who was squatting on the ground with his head wrapped in a cigarette, raised his head after hearing the sound of the dump truck. He looked at the oncoming dump truck. He had no time to react. He just felt that a beast was in front of him. Subconsciously, he jumped to the side to escape.

In the ice room.

Wu Zhihui squinted his eyes and glanced at the time on his wrist watch. There were still ten seconds left before the agreed eight minutes, and he directly hugged A Mei in his arms.

"Follow my command."

He lowered his head to A Mei's ear and started counting down: "Five, four"

A Mei narrowed her eyes. Although Wu Zhihui didn't explain it clearly, as Ren Qingtian's woman, she naturally understood what it meant and subconsciously hugged Wu Zhihui's waist tightly.

"Hahaha, fuck."

Seeing that A Mei actually took the initiative to put her arms around Wu Zhihui's waist, the old demon started laughing and scolding: "You are such a damn prodigal, so many people are so proactive here, can't you be satisfied at all?" !”

"Hahaha"

The horses laughed again.

"one!"

Wu Zhihui watched the hands jump. After the last second, he rolled down from the sofa with A Mei in his arms, rolled several times on the ground and hid behind the sofa.

That is the moment.

At the entrance of Shunshui Ice Room.

"Oh!"

A violent crash sounded.

The rolling shutter door collapsed instantly under the impact of the dump truck, and the glass door inside shattered instantly. The entire rolling shutter door was like paper under the impact of the dump truck, with half of it broken open.

The car pushed most of the way in and knocked away the two horsemen at the door before it came to a halt.

The door of the dump truck opened, and the man in the back seat jumped out with a big black star in his hand. The black gun pointed directly at the old demon and the horsemen and opened fire.

"Bang bang bang!"

The piercing sound of gunshots resounded through the ice room like beans poured out of a bamboo tube, and the sudden sneak attack knocked down four horse boys in an instant.

Big D put the reverse gear on, the dump truck backed away, and the black car following closely on the street stopped.

Aji, whose yellow hair turned white under the light, jumped down first, followed by four waiters behind him, with big black stars shining in their hands.

"Grass mud horse!"

The old demon and others were watching the show with their guard down, but the people who were hit by the sudden attack were turned upside down. Then they hurriedly jumped away and hid behind the seats. They hurriedly took out the big black star and fired at the door to fight back.

After the sofa.

Wu Zhihui rolled twice to stabilize his body, pushed A Mei into the corner behind him, rolled up his sleeves and clasped the fish scraper under his watch strap, put aside the damp toilet paper wrapping the sharp blade of the fish scraper, and picked up the fish scraper. He held the handle of the knife with his fingers and stared at the old demon's position.

"Fuck you!"

The old demon rolled in embarrassment behind the stool, pulled out the big black star and fired two random shots at the door, and roared at Wu Zhihui who was hiding behind the sofa: "Wu Zhihui, you are looking for death!"

He then turned the direction of the gun, facing Wu Zhihui's position. Just as he stretched out the pistol and prepared to shoot, he felt a chill.

After Wu Zhihui rolled down, he had already locked the old demon's position and stared at the hiding place of the old demon. When he saw him shooting, the flying knife in his hand had already flown out. Under the tyrannical force, There was a faint sound like breaking wind.

The old demon had just turned his gun and pointed it at Wu Zhihui's position. In his sight, a flying knife was flying towards him. He was so frightened that he subconsciously put away the gun. The gun lost its accuracy and he fired at the ceiling. The debris was scattered everywhere. fly.

"Pfft!"

"what!"

After all, the old demon was a little slower. The sharp fish scraper instantly pierced the back of his hand and penetrated deeply. It easily penetrated the back of his hand. Under the severe pain, the big black star in his hand fell to the ground. The ground rolled out.

"what."

The old demon screamed in agony, clutching his wrist tightly and staring in disbelief at the fish knife that had pierced his palm and only the handle was left.

This fish scraper has its own unique arc, polished by Wu Zhihui, who has many years of experience in killing fish.

The position of the handle of the knife was specially modified with metal to increase its mass. Coupled with Wu Zhihui's tyrannical strength, it has full penetrating power and can penetrate the knife.

"Bang bang bang!"

The Shunshui Bing Room was filled with gunfire at the moment. Ma Zai didn't care about the injured old demon at all, and fired wildly at the gang of guys who came out of the door to suppress them.

"Hem home shovel!"

Big D bent over and hid in the car. He opened the door and wanted to jump out, but was locked by fire. Even though he was wearing a bulletproof vest, he didn't dare to get out. He opened the door but couldn't get out. The door left bullets under the Black Star's shooting. hole, sparks flying.

"Hide in and shrink down!"

Wu Zhihui pushed A Mei into the corner, warned her, and then looked at the door: "Big D, gun!"

Aji and others raised their guns and fired in a tacit understanding. Big D's firepower was instantly reduced by several points.

"coming!"

Big D roared, jumped out of the car with a shotgun filled with bullets, rolled behind the load-bearing pillar, flicked the shotgun hard and slid towards Wu Zhihui's position. "Swish, swish, swish."

The shotgun slid across the ground and made a friction sound before arriving at Wu Zhihui's position. Wu Zhihui followed and rolled out, holding the shotgun in his hand. He stood against the wall, holding the shotgun in his right hand and dragging the gun body with his left hand. Tube.

Wu Zhihui poked his head, pointed the black hole and the huge muzzle at Ma Zai who was hiding behind the sofa, and pulled the trigger directly.

The shotgun made a deafening sound, and a large number of sparks from the muzzle popped out along with the smoke.

"Kang!"

The shotgun was extremely powerful. With one shot, the sofa immediately shattered, and countless debris and wooden boards flew out. Ma Zai, who was hiding behind, trembled and fell to the ground instantly.

"Do him!"

The other horses roared sharply. Just as someone stood up and prepared to shoot, Wu Zhihui rolled the barrel of the gun in his hand, loaded the bullet and pulled the trigger at the same time, all in one go.

"Kang!"

under close range.

The power of the shotgun was brought into full play, covering a large area with damage. Ma Zai's chest was completely dented. In the blood mist that exploded, he flew backwards, hit the wall heavily, and slid to the ground on the wall. Leaving blood lines on it.

The truth is where the gun is, and the caliber is justice!

With the strong suppression of the shotgun, the firepower in the ice room was instantly reduced by several points. No one dared to shoot unscrupulously. Being held up by the shotgun, once shot, he would be dead or destroyed.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ah Ji, Big D and others rushed inside with their men. Under the tyrannical firepower, in just half a minute, the ice room became quiet.

The old demon hid behind the sofa and was about to escape when Wu Zhihui put a shotgun on his head. The old demon kept crawling on the ground, his body stiffened, and then he raised his hands.

The few remaining horses dropped the big black star and raised their hands in surrender.

"Hey, isn't this my demon brother?"

Wu Zhihui looked at the embarrassed old demon and sneered: "Why did you raise your hand? You were quite impressive just now."

"Wu Ahui."

Just as the old demon was about to speak, Wu Zhihui slapped him in the face: "Cao Ni Ma, is your name Ah Hui? Master Hui!"

"Master Hui Hui!"

The old demon gritted his teeth, lowered his voice and roared: "I'm sorry, Mr. Hui, it's my old demon who went too far, and it's my fault for this matter."

"I want to apologize to you. I did something wrong in this matter. I will take the money and give it to you. As long as you let me go, I will go to Hong Kong Island to apologize to Ren Qingtian in person."

When you come out to hang out, you must be able to bend and stretch.

The old demon now has a very good attitude, and his attitude is good and proactive, just like seeing a lavish customer in a night club, he is extremely proactive. He growled at the horse boy next to him: "Take out the money."

Facing Big D's gun, Ma Zai walked tremblingly to the counter and took out a small bag from it.

"Not bad, Brother Yao, there are so many banknotes in the small ice room."

Wu Zhihui glanced at the banknotes inside and chuckled: "With so many banknotes in front of me, it will inevitably make my heart beat."

"Let me go, let me go. These are all yours." The old demon spoke very fast and had a strong desire to survive.

"But you seem to have forgotten one thing."

Wu Zhihui casually threw the money bag to Big D: "Tell me, is it possible that if I don't let you go, this banknote will still be mine?!"

"you"

The old demon was speechless when he heard the words.

Yes.

After being himself, the money is still his, Wu Zhihui's.

"Brother Hui..."

"Snapped!"

Wu Zhihui slapped him up again and flipped the old demon to the ground: "The Yan family shovel told you to call him Master Hui, but you still call him Brother?! He's not big or small."

"Master Hui!"

The old demon got up from the ground. His slicked back hair was already messy. The two strands of white hair were mixed with the black hair and were no longer obvious: "You can't kill me."

"My old demon has been hanging out in Haojiang for so many years. I also have friendship with Ren Qingtian. You can't kill me. If you kill me, others will not let you go."

"Give me a face today and let me go. I promise you can walk sideways in Haojiang from now on."

Wu Zhihui looked at the old demon with twinkling eyes, gave him a cold look, and said nothing.

"You believe me."

The old demon looked at Wu Zhihui, who was silent, and hurriedly got up from the ground and walked towards the door: "What I, the old demon, talk about when I come out is morality. Don't worry, I..."

He quickened his pace and rushed towards the door.

"Kang!"

The whole thigh of the running old demon flew straight away, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground. He covered his knees and screamed loudly and heartbreakingly.

behind.

The muzzle of the shotgun in Wu Zhihui's hand was burning brightly, and a little smoke was still rising, filling the air.

"call"

Wu Zhihui blew in the smoke, threw the shotgun to Ah Ji, walked up to the old demon, bent down and pulled out the fish scraper stuck in the old demon's palm: "Did I fucking let you go?!"

"Just leave. Why did you take away my fish scraper? Damn it, I've been sharpening this knife for a long time."

The surroundings were quiet. The few remaining horses of the old demon were so trembling that their heads were almost buried in their crotches. They did not dare to raise their heads at all, for fear of being noticed by Wu Zhihui.

"you!"

Wu Zhihui stretched out his hand and pointed at Lao Liu who was hiding at the back: "You, stop hiding, your head is in your waist, you think I can't see you?!"

Lao Liu raised his head tremblingly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Hui, I was wrong, I was wrong. I shouldn't have spoken loudly to you during the day. Please let me go. I'm just doing things."

"alright."

Wu Zhihui nodded: "Don't be afraid, I'm not some perverted murderer."

He threw a handful of big black stars to Lao Liu: "That's good. If Lao Yao attacks the street, I will let you go."

Lao Liu held the gun, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pointed at the miserable old demon on the ground, and put his finger on the trigger: "Old, old demon, don't blame me."

He tilted his head and immediately pulled the trigger.

"you!"

As soon as the old demon said a word, blood mist exploded from his head, and he fell straight to the ground.

"Sister-in-law, let's go."

Wu Zhihui took A Mei out from the corner, picked up the sweater on the ground and put it on for her: "Big D, you can handle the rest." He took A Mei out and went out.

"it is good."

Big D responded, looking down at Lao Liu on the ground: "I don't like people talking loudly to my boss. During the day, you are the one who talks loudly, right?"

"what"

Screams resounded in the ice room.

(End of this chapter)