Chapter 502 Fire, fire, fire!
Chapter 502 Fire, fire, fire!
After the three shots were fired, the scarred man in the unfinished building was indeed a little scared. If there were really more than thirty people outside, and all of them were armed, then these few people might not be able to get out!
Even if they can break out and a war breaks out between the two sides, it will be a miserable victory!
"Okay, one hundred million is one hundred million. Brother, how can I transfer the money to you?"
"We have a special account in Hong Kong Bank. How about opening a card for you in Haojiang and depositing money into the casino? Then you can send someone to withdraw the money?"
"It is better to resolve a feud than to create one. Just consider this as a way of showing respect to all of you elder brothers!"
As soon as Scarface said this, Jiang Weiguo outside the door almost cursed out loud, "Fuck, one hundred million, he just made up a hundred million, and these bastards really agreed to it!"
You also need to open a card for him in the Haojing Casino, deposit money into it, and let him exchange it for chips to withdraw!
The origins of this group of people are definitely extraordinary.
Jiang Weiguo didn't say anything for a while.
The scarred man in the unfinished building called out tentatively, "Brother, are you still listening?"
"One hundred million is already a lot. One should not be greedy. Think about it carefully. I will wait for you for two more minutes!"
As he spoke, he leaned against the wall and glanced at the time. If the calculation was right, the person who came to contact him should be here soon. He could just delay him for a while. He could just change the fucking 100 million into paper money and burn it for him.
Jiang Weiguo sneered: "Okay, I see your sincerity, let's discuss it!"
He watched Su Yang's figure disappear from his sight, and he had obviously climbed to the third floor.
Su Yang, who was on the third floor of the unfinished building, held a gun in his hand and stretched his fingers. He took a deep breath, leaned against the wall, and moved slowly.
His shooting skills were not very good as he had not received any professional training. Moreover, in the corridor, if the bullet ricocheted, it was very likely to injure Si Yao by mistake. He could not shoot unless it was absolutely necessary.
He was on the third floor of the unfinished building, at the fifth window, and he was not sure where this group of people was.
Just as he was about to stick his head out, he finally heard someone talking.
A middle-aged man smoked a cigarette and said, "There are more than 30 people gathered outside. What a big scene! Is there such a group of people in Daqing Mountain? Are they bandits?"
Another person next to him rolled his eyes at him.
"What era is this? There are still bandits. I think they are just wandering around and think we are fat sheep."
Su Yang listened to the two people talking, switched the gun to his left hand, and pulled out the knife from his pocket with his right hand.
The middle-aged man exhaled a cigarette and said, "So, do you think we should be on guard? What if someone shoots us from behind and we have to stay here?"
Another person sneered: "What's the point of being on guard? Brother Dao is downstairs. We are on the third floor. Can he fly?"
The middle-aged man took the last puff of his cigarette and scratched his head.
"I always feel uneasy..."
Several people sneered, but the moment the middle-aged man finished speaking, Su Yang stabbed him in the back of the neck, then aimed at the man farthest from Si Yao and pulled the trigger. With a bang, a gunshot rang out and the man fell directly to the ground.
Si Yao, who had just broken the rope, opened her eyes. The moment she saw Su Yang, she was trembling and speechless, and could only whimper a few times.
In the corridor, the remaining two people reacted this time.
"Someone's coming up!"
"Horse riding!"
When one of them was about to draw his gun, Su Yang stepped forward, put the gun to his stomach, and pulled the trigger.
There was a bang of a gunshot, but the other man had already pulled out his gun. Just as he was about to aim at Su Yang, Si Yao picked up the cut hemp rope in his hand and strangled the man's neck directly.
Su Yang held the knife in his backhand and chopped the fingers that were holding the gun.
The moment the gun and hand separated, it suddenly went off and hit the concrete wall behind Su Yang.
Before he could struggle, Su Yang stabbed him in the stomach again and kicked the gun on the ground away.
Si Yao looked at Su Yang, and Su Yang quickly pulled off the tape on her face and the thing stuffed in her mouth. Si Yao spat out the things in her mouth, retched for a while, reached out and untied the rope on her feet, and then rushed into Su Yang's arms.
"How did you come!"
“There are so many of them here…”
Si Yao couldn't stop crying, but she didn't know that now was not the time to tell Su Yang about this.
"We have to hurry and find a way out!"
Su Yang hugged Si Yao and touched her hair: "I'm afraid you can't run away. Once the gun goes off, the people below will know that I'm up there!"
Si Yao was also dumbfounded: "What should we do now?"
Su Yang frowned, picked up the two guns on the ground, removed the magazines, put them in his pocket, and pointed at them.
"Run up!"
"go!"
"See if there's a place we can hide!"
Downstairs in the unfinished building, the moment the gunshots rang out, Scarface realized that the man outside the door was trying to divert his attention. Their real target was the tied-up woman upstairs.
He slapped his head fiercely: "Damn it, I got fooled!"
"Go back, upstairs, upstairs!"
"Gaoyao, take some people outside to check. This bastard must be bluffing!"
"I promised him 100 million, but he still wasn't satisfied. Damn it, I let this bastard fool me!"
Gaoyao quickly grabbed his gun and rushed out with a few people, but when he opened the door, Jiang Weiguo, who had just been shouting, had disappeared. Looking around, he only found Xiaoliu tied to a tree, struggling hesitantly.
Gaoyao quickly picked up the gun and rushed towards Xiaoliu.
But he didn't expect that after he ran a few dozen meters, the Dexin Logistics truck parked outside the unfinished building suddenly turned on its lights, then suddenly accelerated and rushed towards him and several younger brothers behind him, speeding faster and faster!
Gao Yao was so scared that he fired a few shots at the truck, but Jiang Weiguo lowered his body and stepped on the accelerator without even raising his head.
"Fuck it!"
"How dare you hit the police!"
"Kill you sons of bitches!"
The car was speeding up, and Gaoyao suddenly dived into the ditch beside him. The other brother couldn't dodge in time and was knocked several meters away.
Jiang Weiguo took off his seat belt and opened the car door. Several younger brothers behind Gao Yao fired two shots at the car door. Jiang Weiguo rolled on the ground in a mess. He rolled down the truck and crawled directly to the opposite side of the car.
By the time the group of people bent down to shoot him, he had disappeared.
Jiang Weiguo ran towards the back of the car, taking out his lighter as he ran. Just before Su Yang went in, he chiseled open the fuel tank of the truck. Fortunately, God didn't let him die here. Oil leaked all over the ground, but there was no fire.
At this moment, a car drove past and spilled gasoline all over the ground. He lit his lighter, threw it directly on the gasoline, and then jumped into the ditch next to him.
The fire rose up and headed straight for the fuel tank.
Several of the younger brothers were completely dumbfounded. Looking at the fire coming straight towards them, they shouted excitedly: "Fire, fire, fire!"
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