Time went back to the first minute and a half before the gunshots rang out.

In the car, Lao Xiang held the phone and said to his son Xiangnan: "You stay at home for a while first, and I will go back after finishing my work!"

“…Where has my mom gone?”

"You can't lose someone as big as her. You can wait at home. I'll talk to her when I go back!" Lao Xiang replied with a sigh.

"Then you are busy!" Xiangnan replied in a low mood at home, looking at the messy house and the cold leftovers.

"If you don't have anything to eat, go to the hotel downstairs. I'll give them money when you go back!" Lao Xiang gave another instructor.

"Well, you're busy, don't worry about me." Xiangnan threw a sentence and hung up his phone indifferently.

In the car, Lao Xiang looked at the hung-up phone call, sighed again, and then reached out and pushed open the car door. But halfway through his legs, two middle-aged men with two faces suddenly walked over. Lao Xiang, who had been struggling in the world for many years, looked up at the two of them and instinctively ran towards the back.

"Don't move!" The middle-aged man on the left pointed at Lao Xiang and scolded him, while the young man on the right raised his hand and pointed * at him.

"Damn it, is Xing Hai crazy?! Is this meaningful?" Lao Xiang replied with a squinted eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man wearing a wool-made Zhongshan suit, dark-skinned and a small flat head came over again.

Lao Xiang glanced at the other party, opened his mouth again and said, "What's the use of Xing Hai tied me up?"

"Don't you know me?" The man in Zhongshan dressed in a hurry and asked Lao Xiang with a expressionless face.

After saying that, Lao Xiang looked at the other person carefully again, but inexplicably felt that the man in front of him looked familiar.

"It's okay if you don't know each other. I'll let you know each other later!" Zhongshan Shang pointed at Lao Xiang and said, then immediately greeted his companion: "Get him away!"

"Come out!" The middle-aged man with a gun scolded the car: "I know you have a gun, throw it out!"

"Haha, okay, let's see what you are going to do!" Lao Xiang replied calmly, then handed the pistol hidden in his clothes to the other party, and then walked out of the car steadily.

"Let's go!" After a man in Zhongshan suit greeted him, he turned around and left, while his two companions were about to clamp Lao Xiang, one from the left and one from the right.

Between the two, Lao Xiang, who got out of the car, turned his head and glanced around, then pretended to walk forward and followed him suddenly, saying, "Hey, I remember you!"

After the words came, the three strange men were almost stunned at the same time.

"Bang!"

Lao Xiang knelt on the middle-aged man's crotch with a gun, and then turned around and ran towards the grocery store without saying a word.

"Fuck!" The middle-aged man with a gun was in a scorching pain in his lower body. He bent over and shouted: "He wants to run!"

At the same time, the man in Zhongshan suit, who had not taken action, stepped on the front of the Lingzhi sedan in one step, and went straight over, and stepped on Lao Xiang's back!

"Pudong!"

I never expected that the other party's physical fitness was so good that he fell to the ground with a bang when he was caught off guard.

"Want to run?" The man in Zhongshan suit directly lifted his clothes and took out a short saw hanging from the inside of the clothes, bent down and pushed directly on Lao Xiang's left leg.

"Fuck..." Lao Xiang looked at the other person's eyes and felt that he was about to finish.

"Kang, Kang!"

A man in Zhongshan suit pushed the muzzle against Lao Xiang's knee of his left leg, and pressed his pants tightly and broke twice in a row!!

"ah!!"

Lao Xiang screamed, feeling like his entire left leg was broken by a bullet. He instantly lost consciousness below his knees, and blood filled the small pit below his body in an instant.

"Are you still running?!" The man in Zhongshan dress looked at Lao Xiang with extreme hatred, reached out and grabbed his neck and shouted: "This is your retribution! You can wait for us to change places, I'll tell you a good story!"

At this moment, Lao Xiangdeng was confused and had no resistance, and was supported by three men in Zhongshan dressed in a man and walked out of the alley.

On the street, pedestrians were a little confused when they heard the gunshots, because everyone didn't know what was going on, and some thought it was firecrackers. But the people in the alley witnessed the gun case with their own eyes, so they ran away and ran on the road.

"Hurry up!" The man in Zhongshan suit urged his companions again, and then walked towards the car parked outside the alley with great strides.

Inside the hotel.

"Damn it, there are gunshots outside the door. Damn, Lao Xiang is still in the car!" Wu Honggang exclaimed while pulling out the rusty inferior imitation pistol from his waist without hesitation, and rushed out of the hotel with wind under his feet.

"Fuck, what's going on?! Xing Hai did it?!" Duan Zixuan was stunned for a moment after hearing the gunshots, and immediately said to Brother Jiu: "Brother, you go first!"

"Save Lao Xiang quickly!" Brother Jiu was very calm at this moment. He first greeted Cao Meng and others, and then walked towards the back door of the hotel without hesitation. Before he could reach the door, the drivers Lao Han and Mark who had been waiting outside pushed open the iron door and opened their mouths and shouted: "There is gunshot!"

"Mark, follow them to the front of the hotel to see. Something might have happened to Lao Xiang!" After Brother Jiu explained to Mark, he stepped out of the scene with the driver Lao Han, because it was meaningless to stay here.

After saying that, Mark walked into the hall in his hoodie and walked down the back door of the hotel. But as soon as he arrived, he saw Xing Hai and others walking downstairs with thunderbolts.

Just now, within a few seconds after the gunshot, Xing Hai had already called Dagang to ask why the other party took action before the negotiations began, but Dagang responded in a concise manner: "I have to fuck them if you talk or not! My people have passed, you don't have to worry about it!"

After saying this, Dagang hung up his phone, and Xing Hai cursed for a few words, and shouted at the others helplessly: "Go away quickly, as soon as this fucking gun fires, things will be troublesome!! Dagang, this tiger B, is such a waste of time!"

After hearing Xing Hai's words, everyone could only follow him and quickly ran downstairs, and happened to meet the joke Xuan, Erpang, Cao Meng and others in the living room.

The two gangs looked at each other for a few seconds across the stairs, and then Xing Hai ran upstairs without hesitation!

"Fuck your mother, what do you mean?!" Xing Hai's brother stood on the stairs and cursed.

"You guys are really fun!" Duan Zixuan grinded his teeth, picked up the beer bottle and threw it over.

After saying that, Xing Hai's two brothers took out their hunting rifles from their arms and pointed them directly at more than a dozen people downstairs. Without thinking, they pulled the trigger.

"Kang Kang..."

As soon as the gunshot sounded, the hotel was completely in chaos, but Joan Xuan shouted very rationally: "Go to the door to block Xinghai! If you catch him, Brother Xiang is fine, don't make a sound!"

Meanwhile, upstairs.

After Xing Hai ran back with two hardcore dog legs, he pushed open the window in a very embarrassed manner and scolded: "Damn it, this Dagang is so angry!! Jump down!"

...

Alley entrance.

The man in Zhongshan suit and his companion led Lao Xiang to the intersection and got into the car he had prepared long ago.

At this moment, in the grocery store at the entrance of the alley, Chen Tianze raised a beer box weighing dozens of kilograms, and suddenly ran out of the house and smashed it down at the head of a middle-aged man holding a gun like a slam dunk.

"Bang!"

"Crash!"

After a muffled sound, leaning against the middle-aged man holding a gun on Ozawa, he fell to the ground with a few bottles of beer that exploded in the air.

"brush!"

The man in Zhongshan suit suddenly turned around and looked at Ozawa, while lifting the * again.
Chapter completed!