Chapter 19: I would rather fail than give in than give in…

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This road can only lead to Hanjia Village. There are fewer cars at normal times, not to mention at night. At this time, two cars are moving in unison. Qin Sheng and Chen Beiming are foolish, they know what's going on.

Whether in front or behind, these four cars had no intention of slowing down. On the left side of the mountain road was a ravine and on the right were a barren mountain covered with weeds and trees. Fortunately, it was not a dead end to the cliffs, otherwise they would have to die here tonight.

Han Song, who was driving in front, didn't know what was going on. He was still waiting for others to give way to him, but he was afraid that something would happen to him and Mr. Wu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, pulled the steering wheel to the right, and shouted "Press the brakes"

Han Song had never encountered such a situation before. He was so scared by Mr. Wu's roar that he came back to his senses. Subconsciously stepped on the brakes to death. Toyota Badao headed towards the mountain next to him, directly smashing two small trees, and finally hitting a big tree before stopping.

Mr. Wu is over 60 years old. He has not passed the storm for so many years. After pulling the steering wheel, he opened the door lock as fast as possible, and opened the car door without hesitation and jumped directly. He rolled several times in a row before he could stabilize. Although he was extremely embarrassed, his skill was really too agile.

Chen Beiming behind him was much calmer than Han Song. After knowing that there was no way out, he slowed down and headed towards the mountain. However, except for the roadside, the mountain was full of trees, so he had no choice but to stop.

"Get out of the car," Chen Beiming shouted in a deep voice.

Qin Sheng got out of the car first and then pulled Han Bing out of the car. He had no intention of caring about others at all, so he pulled Han Bing toward the mountain.

Chen Beiming and Mr. Wu also chose to follow Qin Sheng and Han Bing at this time. No one thought about dying here. There were many people on the other side, not to mention that the specific situation was not known. If there were guns like last night, they would have to die here. Even if they called the police, the police would have to wait at least half an hour before they could arrive.

As for Han Bing's cousin and cousin, they had been knocked out of the car. Now Qin Sheng and others don't care about them. Whether they are life or death is left to fate.

Four cars have arrived at this time. After parking, more than a dozen men came out. The middle-aged man who led the lead shouted, "Don't leave any living, don't let anyone go."

More than a dozen men were holding machetes, and three were holding guns. As expected, they wanted to kill them all. A group of people rushed directly towards Qin Sheng and others.

Han Bing looked back and looked at him. He wanted to see if his cousin and cousin came out. Qin Sheng shouted, "What are you looking at? Run away."

As soon as he finished speaking, several gunshots came and hit Qin Sheng and others. Han Bing was so scared that he screamed in vain. The gunshots ran through the entire mountain. These people were really unscrupulous.

Fortunately, there were trees everywhere in the mountain, and there was no moon in the dark, so Qin Sheng and his men were not hit. They were increasingly afraid to stay and ran towards the mountain without hesitation.

But those young men were all young and energetic. Qin Sheng also had a woman, and Mr. Wu who was over 60 years old. No matter how powerful Mr. Wu's physical strength was, how could he compare to young people?

After running for a few minutes, Mr. Wu panted and said, "If this continues, it is not a solution. We will be chased to death. Call the police first."

Qin Sheng and Chen Beiming came to their senses and were only concerned about escaping their lives. They forgot to call the police. No matter how long the police can arrive, it will make those people afraid and give them more opportunities to survive.

Chen Beiming immediately called the police and told the police directly where the gunfight was going. When he heard the news, he was shocked and hurriedly asked for the exact location and told Chen Beiming to protect himself. The police rushed over immediately.

"Beiming, Qin Sheng, you take Bingbing to run first. I'll delay them here and leave enough time for you." Old Wu gave up the opportunity to escape and said bluntly.

Han Bing shouted, "Grandpa Wu, no, you have to go together, you can't stay here."

"Old Wu, you are not the opponent of those people alone, they still have guns," Qin Sheng said with a frown. The situation was very critical at this time.

"And I, Qin Sheng, take the lady away. No matter what, protect the lady. If something happens to the lady, I can't spare you." Chen Beiming knew that a person was no match for those people at all. If he stayed, with his skills and Mr. Wu, he might not be able to survive, but he would definitely delay for a while.

"You..." Qin Sheng shouted with complicated eyes.

Chen Beiming couldn't stand the man's mother-in-law, let alone the other party had already caught up with him. He shouted again, "Let's go, we are the Han family, you are not, there is no need to stand up and protect the lady, otherwise they will all die."

Qin Sheng gritted his teeth. At this time, there was not such a long love affair with his children. No matter what, someone would always stand up. He had no choice but to force Han Bing's cold and harsh hand.

Han Bing had already burst into tears, and she cried and shouted, "I won't leave, I won't leave."

Qin Sheng could not let her be willful. He gritted his teeth and carried her on his shoulders and ran towards the mountains...

Chen Beiming and Mr. Wu looked at each other and had already made up their minds to die. Mr. Wu witnessed Han Ping from an ordinary person to a veteran of the Shanghai boss. Not many people can understand these years of love. Mr. Wu looked very calm on the surface, but in fact, it touched him a lot. But as an old man over 60s, he has experienced too many ups and downs, so his heart is hard to stir up again.

As for Chen Beiming, Han Ping had the kindness of knowing him, and for Chen Beiming, he would repay him with a drop of water, let alone the kindness of knowing what the Han family would experience after Han Ping's death, but he still stood up without hesitation. This is the true nature of a man.

After protecting Qin Sheng and Han Bing, they continued to run forward for a few minutes, and finally arrived at a densely packed place. Chen Beiming and Mr. Wu separated into horns to prepare, and the group of people also chased after him.

Chen Beiming was holding the gun in his hand. Although there were only a few bullets, it could definitely hold the opponent back for a certain period of time. Mr. Wu only took a dagger. With his strength, he could deal with a certain amount of manpower. They will be unscrupulous tonight.

When the man who was closest arrived, Chen Beiming, who was hiding behind the tree, aimed and shot his head directly. The gunshot sounded sharply, and the man fell down. The shot directly shocked the people, and more than a dozen men did not dare to get close.

"Boss, what should I do?" the man next to him asked the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that they had guns, but it's okay. They only have a few people. There are so many of us, we scattered together and surrounded us. I don't believe they can leave alive."

At the command of the middle-aged man, more than a dozen men immediately separated, and soon formed an encirclement. The three men with guns were in three different directions. During this period, Chen Beiming fired two more shots, but unfortunately he did not hit the other party, and seven bullets were left with another five.

Chen Beiming and Wu Lao Ben wanted to fight while they were fighting, but they could not take care of it so that they would be surrounded.

The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, and Mr. Wu shouted to Chen Beiming, "Splitting the siege and fighting out."

Chen Beiming also felt that there was only a dead end if this continued, so he took the initiative to break through to the front of the left. However, he didn't expect that when he just came out, a bullet hit his shoulder. Chen Beiming grinned in pain, and blood flowed in an instant.

Old Wu on the other side reacted quickly, and no bullet hit him. When he rushed to the nearest man, he flashed the machete that the man was greeted and directly inserted the dagger into the man's heart. Several other men around followed him around, not giving him a chance to breathe.

In the dark night, Mr. Wu began to fight with six or seven men in close combat. Mr. Wu's physical strength became less and less effective. At this time, he had been slashed several times by random knife.

Chen Beiming there was even more miserable at this moment. The three men holding guns directly targeted him and shot him from three directions. Chen Beiming's bullets were quickly finished, and his thighs and abdomen were shot, and he no longer had the ability to fight fiercely.

He began to be dazed and his eyes began to be confused. He leaned against the big tree and didn't want to fall down. For him, a man could die while standing and die, and he would never live lying down.

He just wanted to die while standing.

After confirming that his bullet had been fired, the three men slowly approached Chen Beiming. After finding that he had no ability to resist, they snorted coldly and raised the gun directly to Chen Beiming's heart.

"Send you to the road," the man said coldly.

Chen Beiming sneered, "Master Han, Xiao Chen is here."

The gunshots could have lived happily and might have continued to make a name for themselves in Shanghai. As long as he promised those enemies to work together, he refused without hesitation, this was Chen Beiming, but unfortunately he died in a foreign land.

When Chen Beiming closed his eyes, Mr. Wu on the other side finally couldn't hold on anymore and was hit by a machete continuously. Several casualties were injured on the other side. Finally, there were unknown which man's machete stabbed the old man directly in the heart. The old man was bleeding and glared at the bandits angrily, then slowly fell backwards. The old man who was afraid of many people on the beach was finally killed by random knives.

They can actually avoid all this, they just need to take a step back, but people live not just for money, power or status. People must have bottom lines and principles, otherwise they will be just walking corpses.

Protecting the Han family is their bottom line. Stick to the bottom line and would rather fail than surrender than retreat...
Chapter completed!