"Bang bang!"
Punishment Hao raised the spray gun and slammed the horse’s second face in a row.
"If I hadn’t caught the old horse, would you still be alive now? Huh? ！”
"Bang bang!"
"Fuck you, you rotten bastards, maggots in the ninth-rate living shed, can you fight with me to grab my job?"
"Bang bang!"
“……！”
After more than a dozen consecutive slams, Ma Laoer’s nose bone sagged, his teeth collapsed and his mouth gaped, and there was no one left.
Xing Hao gasped and stared at his eyes with a gun and shouted, "Look up, you look up."
Ma Laoer looked up callously. "… I lost … I have nothing to say … but sooner or later you will die in our hands."
"Ha ha what did you say?" Xing bold step before his hands held high the butt of the gun to Ma Laoer’s crown and shouted, "Do you want to kill me? Fuck you, if you’re always gone, half the people in Tuzha Street will follow me into the coffin. In a word, the nine districts will stop taking drugs 40% immediately. Who dares to kill me? Do you dare to ask the mayor of Fengbei? ！”
Outside the iron fence, a figure who had stopped for at least three or four seconds suddenly suddenly burst up and rushed over with a gun. The sound was deafening and shouted, "Fuck your mother, I dare to kill you! ！”
Xing Haowen turned around.
An old face blinked to the muzzle. wait for a while raised three meters away and aimed at Xinghao’s head.
"You his mama …? ！” XingHao leng back two steps can be an old fashioned gun.
"I am Songjiang old horse, and I dare to kill you."
Shout for a long time echoed with the trigger of the construction site.
"Hey!"
Three days later, Xing Hao stepped back again and fell on his back.
Uncle Ma’s body is bent, his right hand is holding a gun, and his left hand is fluttering. His iconic worn-out military coat shows his waist and a row of tubes. He said with an expression, "Now young people can really brag. B I am still this age, but are you your mother’s husband and young master?" ! Who will come to you and play with you? "
The words sound just fell outside the hospital and there was a burst of footsteps again. Old cats and others flocked in with guns and shouted "Don’t move."
The crowd finally Qin Yu rushed in and looked down at Xing Shao, who had just been killed.
Chapter one hundred Ma Shu Don’t panic and slow down.
construction site
The simplest and most direct way to kill Ma Shu is to subdue all the foes across the street, plus that one who is not very popular. Xing Shao has been killed by three shots. The guy opposite the base didn’t resist, and the old cat Qi and others rushed in and released the gun.
Qin Yu glanced at the construction site and immediately turned around and looked out. When he saw a car driving at a high speed in the distance, he immediately turned around and ordered, "Let’s go first."
Ma Laoer stayed in the crowd. wait for a while looked at his rickety figure and said nothing to his uncle.
Old horse mouth twitched and looked at the dead little six bent down to help Liu Shu without saying a word.
"Help people up quickly," the old cat beckoned with a wave.
When they heard that they had lifted the body of Ma Er Xiao Liu and turned to run to the rear of the construction site, Qin Yu immediately shouted, "Take Xing Hao’s body with his messenger."
The old cat stared back. "Why take them when people are dead?"
"Don’t dawdle and do whatever you are told."
"Can’t the car sit?"
"You Cheqi, you take two more people and we run to the left." Qin Yu quickly ordered, "Ten meters and one gun lead the remaining people across the street. Come on."
The old horse was silent for a long time and turned and responded, "Listen to Xiaoyu."
Everyone listens and does it.
After a few seconds, the star gun sounded at the construction site, and the troubled stablehand who had lost contact with XingHao chased them up.
In two minutes, Qin Yu took Qi, tens of thousands of square meters of them, turned around twice, and then put on his coat instead of leaving the gun.
……
The old horse is silent.
Ma Laoer was unconscious, raised his arm and grabbed his uncle’s thigh.
After two people were silent for a long time, Ma Laoer broke down and said with tears, "Uncle … I was wrong … I killed Xiao Liuhe and Mao … You said nothing to me … nothing."
The old horse bowed his head and grabbed Liu Shu and Ma Laoer’s wrist sounds respectively, and still calmly replied, "You can’t always point at me at my age."
Ma Laoer cried bitterly when he heard this.
……
In the middle of the night, serve the wasteland in the suburbs of North China.
Qin Yu bowed his head and smoked cigarettes with the old horse next to Zita Law’s shell.
After two people were relatively silent for a long time, the old horse looked up and said, "Xiaoyu, I still can’t get up for so long. Uncle is quite ashamed of you."
Qin Yu frowned at this and replied, "Uncle, you shouldn’t kill Xing Hao."
"If I don’t kill him, the opposite person won’t be shot again, and those troubled stablehands will be able to walk away as soon as they come after us." Old Ma Yin responded smoothly.
"too"
Qin Yu sighed and nodded his head.
"Don’t worry that Xing Hao is dead, but things will fall off his horse. No matter how much noise is made outside, Uncle won’t pit you kids." The old horse replied in a low voice, "You and the old cat Qi will go soon."
Qin Yu took a puff at his cigarette. "What are you going to do?"
"To tell the truth, I haven’t thought about it," the old horse nodded. "But at present, let the second uncle leave the SAR first. It’s up to you whether you can leave or not."
"What about you?"
"I just didn’t have to have no dirt street." The old horse replied without hesitation, "The old man and the young man won it for me. I can’t finally run away with a fake drug name on my back … I can’t wash it clean. Even if I confess, I will let the dirt street people sentence me."