Chapter 209 What a coincidence
Lin Wenqi and Beibei got off the car and collapsed, without even a single conversation. The rhythm they wanted was to suppress each other first and beat them down completely, and then immediately leave Xiaodong as soon as possible and leave the central Sichuan area quickly. It was already past 11 o'clock, and this area was demolished again. There were no vehicles or pedestrians coming and going, so it was more appropriate to fight quickly.
"Bang"
"Bang"
Both shots collapsed on the front windshield of the first gl8, and they rushed directly to the other side of the driver's seat. The driver was killed in the seat on the spot.
As soon as they shot first, they scared the people in the car and they all quickly fell down. At the same time, the sound of loading for five consecutive times also sounded several times.
"Wu Yang didn't say that they were still carrying guns. It's not ordinary little guys at all, and their methods are too hard." The people in the car cursed angrily, and someone continued: "I'll call one, two, three and everyone pushes the door and gets out of the car. If you have guns, don't hesitate and shoot them directly."
Outside the car, after killing the driver who was driving two shots, Lin Wenqi pointed at the Buick behind, and slowly walked towards the door of the imitation of June 4, staring cautiously. Beibei quickly walked towards the second car, but after hearing the gunshots, the people in the car were almost ready. As soon as Beibei walked over, the doors on both sides were pushed open, and then two gun barrels were stretched out.
"Crash"
"Hang"
He stroked the bolt and pulled the trigger. Two five consecutive shots were shot, and Beibei shot the person who came over. He shook his hand against the gl8 next to him and threw a shot.
At the same time, about two kilometers away from the fire exchange site, a Cayenne was driving towards this road.
Chen Chen was driving the car and tilted his head, suddenly hearing a few dull noises from outside, and said in surprise: "Who is firing fire in the middle of the night?"
"It's not like the movement of firecrackers..." Wang Jingzhe said with a frown. The sound was a bit like the movement of the earth guns used by the villagers in their village before.
This section of road from the city to the suburbs happened to be from Chen Chong's villa. They pulled Zhou Yu and Chang Wei in their car to go back and asked Chen Jin how to deal with these two people. But by chance, at this critical moment, Lin Wenqi and the others were fighting fire.
When the Cayenne drove over, Xiaodong also started the old Jetta. Although it was a little far away and could not see the situation of the firefight, Xiaodong could hear it just by listening. Lin Wenqi and Beibei were probably in trouble because the gunshots were too dense and the frequency was too fast. In addition to the two sounds of imitating June 4, there were at least several gunshots that were not fired from these two guns, which meant that the other party also had guns in his hand, and more than one.
As soon as the fire was exchanged, Lin Wenqi and Beibei felt the pressure instantly. The other party fired several times in a row. The two Buicks fired one after another and forced them to stop them. Moreover, these people were not ordinary newbies, and they were not afraid of encountering such a scene.
"Quick, push the car door open, blocking my body, and put the barrel on the car window. There are only two of them. Even if I have an ak in my hand, wouldn't the conditions be limited? We can't beat the two of them even if we have six or seven or eight shots. Just hold on!"
The doors of the two Buicks were all pushed open, and the people in the car got out and hid behind the door, then pointed the gun at Lin Wenqi and Beibei, and fired several shots in succession.
The two of them were sweating coldly on their heads. They didn't expect that the other party would prepare well. They had all the swords, guns and cannons. No matter how strong they were, they could not beat four hands with two fists.
Lin Wenqi and Beibei fired and retreated while shooting, but after a few shots, the firing pin sounded empty when Beibei pulled the trigger.
"Brother Lin, I have no bullets anymore," Beibei said in a sweat.
They each imitated the six-fourth magazine and the bullets were exhausted after a few shots. Lin Wenqi was not much better than him. I guess there were only one or two bullets left in the gun.
"Let's go separately, there are demolition ruins next to you. If the car cannot drive in, we can still have a chance on both legs..."
As soon as Lin Wenqi finished speaking, Xiaodong drove the old Jetta behind Buick and rushed over very quickly, then he suddenly blew the steering wheel, and the body of the car was pressed against the gl8 and then hit it.
"Bang"
"Bang"
The front of the Jetta first hit the door open on the left side of a gl8, and then even the person hiding behind was taken away. Then Xiaodong continued to rush forward without letting go of the accelerator. The body of the Jetta almost wiped the side of the two Buicks, and a spark was scraped out, and rushed over frantically.
As a result, the Buick people were shocked. This Jetta was like a wild horse that was out of control, and it disrupted their formation and rhythm.
After driving two Buicks, Jetta stopped "crunched" and Xiaodong turned his head and shouted: "Go, get in the car."
At this moment, Wang Jingzhe and Chen Chen also drove over in a Cayenne, but after they saw that they started working in front of them, they hurriedly stopped and did not dare to go there.
"Is this a shot? It's such a big mess?" Chen Chen said with a pale face.
After the Cayenne stopped, the headlights passed through. Wang Jingzhe followed the lights and looked ahead with his eyes squinted. He was standing next to the Jetta and opened the car door and was about to sit in.
"Why is it him?" Wang Jingzhe said in surprise. He recognized that the figure was Lin Wenqi who was drinking with him a day ago.
But at this moment, a Mercedes-Benz suddenly rushed over from behind the Cayenne. When passing by two Buicks, Wu Yang lowered the window and shouted: "Which car can drive? Go immediately, keep blocking them, give me a gun."
Mercedes-Benz paused and stopped for a while. The man in Buick threw the fifth consecutive hair into the car window. The paused Mercedes-Benz then took a few steps again. The speed was almost over 100 in about three or four seconds. He chased him directly at the Jetta that had already driven out. At the same time, a gl8 also started to move, and the remaining few people with guns but not injured got into the car.
Wang Jingzhe frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Follow up and stay a little further away..."
Chen Chen said with a little fear: "Ah?"
"There is a friend of mine in the car ahead. I guess he may be in trouble, but I can't watch him and ignore it." Wang Jingzhe licked his lips. After he saw that it was Lin Wenqi, he also saw Wu Yang who had just stretched out his head from the Mercedes-Benz window and shouted for a gun.
Chapter completed!