After a few breaths, Qin Yu touched his right hand against the cabinet for several times, only to find that he was shot in the right hip and his bust had a limp and numb feeling.
Come or not, Qin Yu immediately took out his cellular phone and dialed the number of Zhu Wei.
"hello?"
"Fuck you, hurry up and you’ll be dried to death." Qin Yu’s brain is very calm and accurate, although his voice is short. "I broke the window outside a butcher shop in the middle of Bobby Street without a plaque. There are three people on the other side … quickly."
Three thunder in the corridor have rushed in with guns.
……
Tuzha steet
Due to the white Russian men’s provocation, the hundred-person fighting has become a conflict of hundreds of people.
Ma’s family didn’t bother at all, and the old horse didn’t say a word. Recently, there was no business at all, and the middle and low-level servants spontaneously organized a "self-defense counterattack" with conflicts of interest
A large number of people on the edge of eating pointing to the medicine line openly set fire to the dirt street with weapons and inferior guns.
Chapter 40 This chaotic age
At the entrance of the second floor, three thunder rushed to the wool hat with guns. The man raised his leg and kicked the door lock for three times. The door panel was slightly loose and the door lock was sunken and deformed.
"He’s holding on."
On the left, there is a strong Belarusian man with a frosted beard and fierce eyes, saying, "You make way."
More than two people smell hide to one side.
"Loud …!"
After several shots, the central position of the wooden door panel was hit with seven dense loopholes.
"Bang!"
Next to another strong man from Belarus, he lifted his leg and kicked the door panel at the center of the loophole, which broke on the spot and revealed a big hole.
Room Qin Yu is separated from the door panel at the moment. After the door panel is broken, he can’t come if he wants to get close to the door panel again.
Three guns were inserted along the strong man kick hole in Belarus.
"Damn it!"
Qin Yuhong eyes hands holding the edge of the cabinet a grind up.
The cabinet was held up obliquely and hit in the direction of the hole.
The rapid gun resounded through the corridor, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder on the cabinet.
On the wooden floor, Qin Yu stood on his shoulders and arched the cabinet, blocking the door again.
"Damn it!"
The wool hat man scolded and turned to drink and asked, "Do you have any thunder?"
"No" Belarus male shook his head.
"Quick crash"
At the moment, the three people have no sight of shooting, and the thickness of the cabinet is about half a meter. Although it is a heart, there are two thick boards playing against the boards, that is, after watching and playing, they can shoot through the cabinets and nail the boards behind them.
Qin Yu has saved money for so many years from the planned area before he came here. Now he finally has the ability to continue to be born. He certainly doesn’t want to die in such a fog. He tries his best to fight for a chance with his tall and excellent quality.
After three or four minutes, there was no movement, and Qin Yu gradually lost his strength. Coupled with gunshot wounds and massive bleeding, he felt that his brain was violently dizzy, but even so, he still shook his head against the cabinet and forced himself to wake up.
a storied building
As soon as the wool hat man took the shop fire axe at the door, he saw two cars driving at top speed.
"Hey!"
After the road braked suddenly, two police off-road pickups stopped at the side of the road.
"Mom!"
The wool hat man scolded him and immediately shouted, "That little boy is gone."
Two white Russian men rushed out of the shop and pulled the trigger decisively in the direction of off-road vehicles.
Qin Yu’s cell phone rang as soon as the fierce gun rang.
"hello?"
"Our building touched each other …" Zhu Wei said, "Don’t worry, let’s go."
Qin Yu’s tense nerves are instantly relaxed when he hears this.
……
At the intersection of Fuyuan Road, Tuzha Street, dozens of police cars stagnated, and 300 police officers dressed in bulletproof vests and armed with explosion-proof shields rushed in.
"Each group will disperse the rioters according to the instructions," the deputy director of the Superintendent shouted with a walkie-talkie and a sweaty face. "Pay attention to the law enforcement scale, and don’t let the incident escalate and intensify the contradictions. Say again to disperse the Lord …!"