Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 17

"boom!"

Zhong Wenze suddenly appeared from behind the car, quickly pulled the trigger of Beretta with his left hand, the gun was blazing and the bullets were crazily tilted.

original.

This group of people wanted to deal with Mark Lee who had no bullets first.

after all.

In their perception, Mark Lee's threat is the greatest.

No one thought that a gangster who single-handedly wiped out 12 gangsters in Fenglin Pavilion and was able to retreat, would have less experience in gun battles or be less dangerous than a young creampie.

Therefore, they temporarily put aside Zhong Wenze who was hiding behind the car, and went straight to Mark Lee who was hiding behind the car at the fastest speed.

Kill Mark Lee.

This battle is declared over.

Zhong Wenze's sudden hug caught them off guard, and the three of them lost their souls for a moment, and quickly rushed to another car next to them.

Although he was proficient in entry-level firearms, the bullets still missed when he held the gun with one hand.

But that's enough.

His goal was to help Mark Lee suppress the firepower, temporarily pressure his side, and saw the three of them dodging around.

Before they could react, Zhong Wenze opened the door, picked up the Remington inside, and threw it at Mark Lee, who was less than three meters away from the front left.

"Take the gun!"

Zhong Wenze's voice suddenly sounded on the mountainside.

Mark Lee, who was hiding behind the car, grinned. He rolled over on the spot while squatting halfway behind the car, caught Remington in mid-air, and skillfully pulled the bolt, aiming at the horse hiding behind the car. Aberdeen pulled the trigger.

The whole action is smooth.

"boom!"

A blast.

The power of Remington was exerted to the extreme at this close range. For a while, sparks flew everywhere, and the firepower was suppressed in an instant.

Ma Zai, who had just stepped out and was about to shoot, just hit the muzzle of the gun. Countless blood sprayed from his body, and he fell down beside the wheel without a sound.

The other two boys who wanted to shoot at first were suddenly too frightened to show their heads.

"Hahaha"

Mark Lee laughed presumptuously, and his whole body seemed to be in a state of rage, pressing forward while pulling the trigger.

Zhong Wenze quickly followed up, hiding behind the car and taking charge of suppressing him with firepower, using two prongs. It is impossible for him to follow Mark Lee and rush out like this, even in this lifetime.

He doesn't have the buff to dodge bullets like Mark Lee.

"boom!"

Mark Lee repeated mechanical movements with his whole body, moving the barrel, pulling the trigger, moving the barrel, pulling the trigger.

"go to hell!"

Ma Zai, who was originally hiding behind the car, saw that there was nowhere to escape, and roared out from behind, pointing his gun at Mark Lee.

Mark Li shot first, and Ma Zai's chest burst out with blood mist, and he flew upside down, and fell to the ground to cool down.

Zhong Wenze took this opportunity to touch it from the side, looked at the last person who appeared in the muzzle of the gun, and felt a strange feeling for a moment, feeling like the gun was one, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"what!"

A scream.

Ma Zai was hit in the right hand, and the pistol in his hand fell to the ground.

"come out!"

Zhong Wenze kicked away the pistol that fell on the ground, stepped up, and dragged the man out from behind the car.

"go to hell!"

Mark Li's face was stained with blood, and he rolled the barrel of the gun and pointed the muzzle at Ma Zai, ready to shoot: "You fucking dare to hit me! How dare you fucking shoot me!"

"Don't kill him!"

Zhong Wenze spoke first, stopped Mark Li who was about to shoot, and kicked the horse over with his right foot, and then stepped on his throat with the sole of his shoe: "You have a chance to live."

Zhong Wenze didn't know how to ask, but he always felt that this matter was a bit strange.

Generally speaking.

In this business, it's normal to be black and white, but since Brother Broken Hand and Mark Li are already regular customers, they must be well informed in their business.

Knowing that Mark Li Song Zihao and the others are now in a heated relationship with Tan Cheng, how could they take the initiative to stab them at this time?
"Boss, please, don't, don't kill me!"

Ma Zai fell to the ground, his body curled up like a shrimp, and he screamed in pain: "It's not what we want to do, it's Brother Broken Hand, Brother Broken Hand asked us to do it."

"He is your boss, so I naturally know that he asked you to do it."

Zhong Wenze's face turned cold, and he said in a cold tone: "It seems that you don't want this chance of survival."

Done.

He aimed his gun at Mazi's head.

"No, I said I said."

Ma Zai looked at the muzzle of the black gun infinitely enlarged in his pupils, and said hoarsely: "I seem to have overheard Brother Broken Hand saying that this matter was set up by him and Boss Cheng in cooperation."

"Tan Cheng?"

Mark Lee frowned upon hearing this.

"Yes, that's him."

Ma Zai answered quickly, speaking very fast, for fear that Zhong Wenze would blow his head off if he was unhappy:
"There is a deal between him and Boss Cheng. It seems that he helps Boss Cheng get rid of you, and Boss Cheng will introduce him to a new market."

Zhong Wenze looked at Mark Li upon hearing this, and nodded at him.

This guy, what he said should be true.

Now that Tan Cheng knew that Mark Li and the others were coming to buy guns, he naturally wouldn't just let them go. Collusion was very possible.

"How is it? Boss?"

Ma Zai clutched his injured right hand, and looked at the two men tremblingly: "I have told you everything I know, can you let me go?"

"I'm going to smoke a cigarette."

Zhong Wenze took out a cigarette, turned around and walked to the other side, took out a Marlboro and took a deep puff, he didn't look back.

perhaps.

He had already guessed Ma Zi's final outcome.

"Brother Ma!"

There was a trace of desire for life in Ma Zai's eyes, and he looked at Mark Li expectantly: "Brother Ma, give me a chance."

"Do you know how my leg is limping?"

Mark Lee stepped on his right foot, and the steel frame hit the ground with a crashing sound.

"Being beaten by others?"

"wrong answer."

Mark Lee turned the muzzle of the gun expressionlessly, and directly hugged the fire. A blood mist erupted from Ma Zai's body, and he was silent.

Mark Li faced the air and muttered to himself: "Because I didn't kill them all, my legs are lame."

Zhong Wenze stood on the edge of the mountainside and looked at the calm sea under his feet. Hearing the gunshot behind him, his lips squirmed, but he didn't speak.

After half a minute.

"Aze, let's go!"

Mark Lee yelled and got into the co-pilot.

On the Panshan Highway.

The car drove down slowly, and it took a few seconds to drive out.

"boom!"

There was a violent explosion on the mountainside, and the burning flames printed the sky red.

Brother Broken Hand, together with his six boys, were engulfed by the ignited two cars.

(End of this chapter)