break the leg, climb up the bunk

"Listen, people inside, you are surrounded, quickly put down your weapons and surrender..."

The lines from the loudspeaker were full of movie style, making the faces of the gangsters headed by Lian Yuansheng on the first floor very ugly in an instant, while the people in a certain room on the second floor laughed half to death.

The one with the most exaggerated smile is Huang Chenzhiyuan. Their brothers have all followed Zhuang Hui's buttocks, but since he won City C, there has been a competition between him and Zhuang Hui, his aunt. dark battle.

In fact, it was not with the third aunt, but with the soldiers under the third aunt. Back then, the third aunt abducted him into the police station, but he went astray and liked to fly freely in the sky.

The group of so-called elites had to compete with him in various speeds or various skills, but unfortunately Huang Chenzhiyuan took the lead every time. The third aunt, the queen who is the eldest sister, always has a shameless face, so she naturally joined In the ranks of urging his men to compete with him

It's just that every time I come here, I just shout like this, those murderers will only resist and run, who would be so stupid to stand there and be arrested, Huang Chenzhiyuan can already foresee that the face of the third aunt will change after a while, Then twist his ears where there are no subordinates.

Huang Chenzhiyuan's mouth was crooked, he could also imagine that group of stupid soldiers coming here and then leaving dejectedly, all of them were defeated like roosters, they were still drowned chickens, just thinking about it is funny!

"Brother Zhi, they have stood up, and they seem to be going upstairs."

Meng Cang’s reminder came from the earphones suddenly, Huang Chenzhiyuan came back to his senses, gave Zhuang Zixia and the others a wink, and each started to prepare. Huang Chenzhiyuan and Zhuang Zixia stepped out of the door and entered the opposite room...

"Brother, it seems that something happened upstairs?"

Seeing that their accomplice hadn't come down for so long, a bodyguard in black leaned into Lian Yuansheng's ear and said so.

Lian Yuansheng's expression at this time can be described as gloomy and bloodthirsty. Hearing the sound of the helicopter's propeller slowly stopping outside, he naturally knew that the outside was ready to occupy the villa.

Angry in his heart, he cursed the old man Qiu Yan, but without delay, he decisively drew out his gun, pointed at Meng Shuoyang and ordered:

"Take him, get rid of that old man, withdraw!"

Lian Yuansheng is smart, Meng Shuoyang is only in his forties, and he is the first choice to be a hostage in all aspects, and the old man Meng will be a hindrance if he takes him on the road, and they will be implicated if they cannot escape.

But it's obviously impossible to let him let Meng Guangjin go just like that. Lian Yuansheng has always been something I can't get, and it must be destroyed.

Lian Wusheng had already retreated to the edge of the living room first, followed by two men in black, and the other two caught Meng Shuoyang and followed, while retreating, they grabbed Meng Shuoyang tightly, preparing to use him as an arrow rake. Point the gun at Meng Guangjin who was left on the sofa.

The moment Meng Shuoyang pulled the trigger with his index finger, Meng Shuoyang yelled, his expression changed, but he was restrained by two strong men, struggling desperately was useless, he could only watch his father die.

"Pfft!"

A low and imperceptible gunshot made Meng Shuoyang close his eyes in despair, and was dragged by the bodyguards behind him to go upstairs, but the next cry made Meng Shuoyang open his eyes again, and the murderer around him also fired. The rattling gunshots continued, almost shattering his eardrums.

At the flick of a finger, the situation changed instantly. One of the black-clothed bodyguards who had been pulling the trigger before pressed on Meng Guangjin, and the other fell bloodless on the coffee table. A dagger nailed his right hand to the solid wood coffee table. superior.

From Meng Shuoyang's point of view, he could only see two black shadows hiding behind the sofa, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to take a closer look at who it was. The black figure armed to the head came straight to the living room.

Huang Chenzhiyuan's movements were extremely fast. Seeing that Lian Yuansheng and Meng Shuoyang had all gone up the stairs, he followed suit, but there was a little friend upstairs.

Zhuang Zixia came out from behind the sofa and tore away the corpse that was lying on top of Mr. Meng. It was brother Zhiyuan who shot his head just now. They turned over from the balcony on the second floor above the main entrance, and then rushed directly to the sofa. .

In the nick of time, he and brother Zhiyuan shot in mid-air. The shot that was intended to be a headshot hit the gangster on the back of the neck, causing the man to pounce forward and pin down Mr. Meng, but it was the same. It happened to block the bullet for Mr. Meng.

The other gangster, who was nailed to the tea table by the dagger thrown by Zhuang Zixia, had already gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger, covering his almost useless right hand with a fierce face, but there was no chance to show any more violence. Already pinned him and was escorted away in frustration.

As soon as Zhuang Hui followed his soldiers into the living room, he saw his baby nephew comforting an old man. Obviously, the old man was Meng Guangjin, the head of the Meng family. My old life is almost at the gate of hell

Come back in a circle.

"Xiao Xia, what's the situation now?"

Zhuang Hui made a gesture, and more than a dozen hot-blooded youths dispersed well-trained, some chased upstairs, and some scattered outside to surround them. They all took their positions, completely obeying orders and obeying commands, absolutely good babies.

Seeing this, Zhuang Zixia smiled, and there was a real curve on his stern face. Looking at the third aunt whose complexion had started to turn bad, the curvature became even bigger. It seems that the third aunt had already guessed that they were late again up.

"In the past, there were 21 little monsters and the devil king, but now there are four little monsters and the devil king. They kidnapped Uncle Meng and ran away. Three aunts, you have to work hard!"

Zhuang Hui's face was really ugly now. After half an hour, they set off after receiving the notice, and they had already shortened the distance by half, but they were still snatched by that brat. Is it because her subordinates are too helpless, or Huang Chenzhi is too evil.

"Aren't you being held hostage? Why is Zhiyuan here with you? What about Xiaoqiu and the others?..." Zhuang Hui began to ask questions, with concerns and worries hidden in the inquiries.

"Yiqiu and the others are fighting mobs up there! Brother Zhiyuan came over to talk about something, just happened to meet us, so we got together! He was kidnapped! But brother Zhiyuan and I ran away!"

Zhuang Zixia pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, and replied with a smile, the third aunt walked up and down like this, stepping on the carpet so hard that a hole was made, was it a prelude to going crazy.

Glancing at her little nephew, who was obviously smiling, Zhuang Hui only felt a headache. Her nephew cooperated with her nephew, and it wouldn't be wrong to lose. Brain, now that she has to worry about how to write the report, can't these two bastards make her feel at ease.

"Can you send a message earlier next time!"

Zhuang Hui helplessly suppressed a complaint that didn't seem to be a complaint, and shook her head at Zhuang Zixia, motioning for her to comfort old man Meng and let her nephew rest assured to go to Mo Yiqiu. Just after finishing speaking, she heard Mo Yiqiu's loud voice behind.

"Third Gu, there are four mobs here! Xiao Xia, are you alright?"

Hearing the sound, he turned his head, good guy, that thing that was dragged down the stairs with no face visible is a magical horse, and the young boy next to him who looks like a dead pig is familiar, so Mo Yiqiu led the way in high spirits Looking at the gangster who was dragged out but remained silent, Zhuang Hui was amused.

Do you want to be so cruel, you really want to fight like a mob!The nose, eyes, and mouth can only be described by a dough bun, and only three slits can be seen where the eyes and mouth are, and the other two holes are where the nose used to be. After a while, it has all turned into zongzi.

Zhuang Hui went up to try the various bed sheets tied to the gangsters. Did they take out all the sheets from the men's house? , it won't be long before it will swell up like a floating corpse, and the blood circulation will be blocked!

"Xiao Xia..."

Mo Yiqiu ran to Zhuang Zixia's side to check if his lover was injured, but he did the same thing as Zhuang Zixia, chatting with Xiaoxia about what happened upstairs just now.

It turned out that they hid in the rooms on both sides of the aisle, with the doors half-opened, spread the sheets on the floor, and brought back the carpets to lay them down. Before they were fully prepared, Lian Yuansheng and the others went upstairs.

Fortunately, the gangsters were too busy running for their lives, so they didn't pay attention to the uneven carpet under their feet. The devil walked in the middle, followed by a bodyguard who was clearing the way, followed by a man who grabbed Uncle Meng, and finally two mobs kept walking backwards. shot.

Mo Yiqiu knew that Lian Yuansheng would walk through the entire aisle if he wanted to go down from the balcony of the study and break out from the greenhouse, so when he saw Huang Chenzhiyuan's figure, a few mobs also walked to the middle of the aisle, Mo Yiqiu and the others walked Pulled the sheets under the rug.

The four mobs, Meng Shuoyang, and Lian Yuansheng tripped over like shit, and the people in the rooms on both sides rushed out holding the sheets, quickly wrapped the two mobs behind them, and then dragged them into the room, beat and kicked them fiercely.

Brother Zhiyuan also successfully dealt with the two thieves in the middle, followed by people from the Tianying Group. Since they were all a certain distance away, Lian Yuansheng, who was already close to the corner, slipped away when he saw something was wrong, and even Meng Shuoyang didn't care about it. Huang Chenzhiyuan didn't catch up, but instead helped Meng Shuoyang into the study.

So, the current situation is that Huang Chenzhiyuan and Meng Shuoyang are in the study, and there is no problem with safety. The elites of the Tianying team went to chase after the big devil. down.

Sitting beside Zhuang Zixia, Mo Yiqiu held his lover's hand, and said to Zhuang Hui triumphantly:

"Third Aunt, look at how interesting we are. We even helped you catch alive. We killed sixteen mobs and captured five alive. The Great Demon King will leave it to you to deal with. The biggest credit is left to you. Third Aunt should give us a commendation. Send out a pennant or something, if there is a bonus, we will ask for half of it!"

As soon as Mo Yiqiu said this, Zhuang Mingyan and others next to him all sprayed, and couldn't help turning their heads away. Didn't this kid see that the face of the female police chief was turning green? It's not bad if you smoke for a while, and you will get a bonus.

Sure enough, Zhuang Hui's face turned blue and black again, and she no longer cared about the occasion and who was around, she stepped forward and pinched Mo Yiqiu's ears, and shouted uncontrollably:

"Stinky boy! You still dare to ask for a bonus. Do you know that they are criminals with guns in their hands, so you can't leave it to us to catch criminals? Do you know that your behavior is very dangerous. If someone One, what should I do if I get hit by a gun? If you have the ability, you should save your own life first, you are a freak..."

Zhuang Hui was worried to death, and his tone hadn't come to pass, Mo Yiqiu, that stinky boy, dared to break free from his hands and spread strings all over the room, asking for bonuses while stringing, Zhuang Hui was so angry that he didn't care about his image, and directly Turn into a fire-breathing dragon and chase this little bastard all over the house

Scolded.

The scolding spread far away, and the elites who were already suffocated because they were late again stepped up their search efforts, vowing not to catch the big devil back, and they all went back to face the wall collectively, it was too shameful, they have been The supposed formidable opponents are actually a few young people, which makes their elite face where to put it!