In the hotel private room, Zhang Xianhui, Lao Pu, Lao Zhu, Xiao Qin and other four people entered and heard footsteps on the left.

"Don't move!" Zhang Xianhui shouted with a gun.

"Tread!"

The footsteps are still ringing.

"Kang!"

Zhang Xianhui did not hesitate at all, and shot him in the direction of his footsteps. Then someone shouted: "Don't hit!"

"Bang!"

At the same time, Lao Pu was wearing gloves and slapped the light switch. Then when the room lit up, Zhang Xianhui saw Feng Zhigao wearing a suit and raising his hands next to a cabinet: "What are you doing?"

"Squat down!"

After Zhang Xianguang entered the room, he pointed at Feng Zhigao and scolded him. Then he walked towards the locked suite while shouting at Xiao Qin: "Look at him!"

"Bang!"

After saying that, Xiao Qin stepped forward and kicked Feng Zhigao in the stomach and shouted: "Squat down!"

"Bang!"

At this moment, Zhang Xianguang stepped to the door of the suite, pushed open the wooden door with his shoulder, and glanced at it with a very fast speed.

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, a vase flew out of the dark suite and fell on the wall and smashed it into pieces.

"Enter, people are inside!" Zhang Xianguang waved his hand against the wall.

"Hulala!"

After saying that, Zhang Xianhui, Lao Pu and Lao Zhu walked over with guns, and Chen Baoyu in the room also shouted pale: "Brothers, who am I blocking the way!"

Yes, at this moment, Chen Baoyu still didn't expect that the people who came were setting guns for Oze. Because in his eyes, Shen Tianze and others were just a few kids who were about to start. It doesn't matter if they had no money, and it was completely impossible for them to raise outlaws for many years.

"Who is blocking you? Don't you understand?" Zhang Xianhui stroked the bolt and rushed into the house the first.

"Crash!"

In desperation, Chen Baoyu pulled up the bench, blocked him and threw it out.

"Kang!"

With a muffled sound, the bench was instantly beaten and disintegrated in the air, and the wood was shattered all over the room.

"brush!"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Baoyu, who was eager to escape, ignored it and climbed onto the windowsill in a quick manner, and pulled open the plastic steel window.

"Kang, Kang!"

Lao Pu and Lao Zhu shot almost at the same time, and Chen Baoyu staggered and fell out of the windowsill.

...

About half a minute ago.

"Cruff!"

A Mercedes-Benz sedan stopped in a hurry on the street in front of the hotel, followed by Feng Letian and turned his head and asked, "Do you have a gun?"

"Hand...hand clamp!" The driver was a little confused after hearing the gunshots in the hotel.

After saying that, Feng Letian gritted his teeth and pulled out the imitation from his hand. May 4th, then pushed the door and got out of the car, and ran into the hotel.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a muffled sound appeared upstairs, and then Feng Letian looked up and saw that the window on the fourth floor of the hotel was pushed open.

"Kang Kang!"

Two gunshots erupted again. Before Feng Letian could react, he saw a figure falling down in the window on the fourth floor of the hotel.

"Gudong!"

With a muffled sound, the figure slammed firmly on the concrete floor. After squirming for several times, his hands were about to stand up on the ground. But his left leg had fallen into deformation, and the person fell again before he could stand completely.

"Tread!"

Feng Letian was stunned for a moment and ran towards the figure along the wall.

"Don't...don't come...don't...don't go upstairs!" The figure lay on the ground, looking up at Feng Letian with difficulty and shouting.

"Uncle Chen?" Feng Letian instantly recognized that this person was Chen Baoyu.

At the same time, at the window on the fourth floor, Zhang Xianguang lowered his head and glanced down, then frowned and shouted: "Replace the gun, hurry up!"

With a command, Zhang Xianhui, Lao Pu and Lao Zhu stroked the five companies and fired the bolts, then lowered their heads and shot downstairs for four or five consecutive shots. Although the shooting distance of the gun was short, the shotgun area was large after all, and it was hit from high to low, so Chen Baoyu still burst into blood on his back, and sparks splashed on both sides of his body.

"There are two people downstairs!" After Zhang Xianhui shot twice, he noticed the driver and Feng Letian.

"Just two of them, don't worry, keep giving it to me..." Zhang Xianguang gritted his teeth and ordered the gun to be refilled.

"Gudong!!"

Just then, a muffled sound appeared outside the door.

"Fuck!" Zhang Xianguang was stunned and walked out the door.

In the living room where Feng Zhigao listened to the cruel gunshots in the house, and saw only one person staring at him with a gun, he suddenly broke out and rushed towards Xiao Qin.

Xiao Qin, who was slightly inexperienced, was only concerned about listening to the gunshots in the house, so before he could react, the gun was lifted up by Feng Zhigao. But he had been a soldier and had a strong physical fitness. As soon as the gun was lifted up, his instinctive knees pressed against Feng Zhigao's chest.

"Gudong!"

Feng Zhigao's body was pushed back, and his right hand could instinctively pull forward to stabilize his body, but unfortunately he hung it on Xiao Qin's masked triangle scarf with his hand.

"brush!"

After the triangle scarf was scratched, it slid down. Then the two of them stared at each other with big eyes, all stunned.

"Tread!"

At this moment, Zhang Xianguang ran out of the house.

"Gudong!"

Feng Zhigao instantly realized that something was wrong, and bent his knees and knelt on the ground and shouted: "I...I didn't mean it..."

"What the hell are you doing?" Zhang Xianguang frowned and cursed Xiao Qin, then waved his hand and shouted, "Fuck you to death!"

"Yeah?" Xiao Qin was completely confused.

"I'll let you die!" Zhang Xianguang scolded again.

Xiao Qin had just joined this team and his thinking in all aspects had not yet kept up, so Zhang Xianguang was stunned when he called him.

"waste!"

Zhang Xianguang snatched the gun from Xiao Qin's hand and then pointed it at Feng Zhigao's head.

"Don't...!" Feng Zhigao's face turned pale, and he raised his hands in fear.

"Kang Kangkangkang..."

After three gunshots, Feng Zhigao fell next to the cabinet on the spot.

"I'm leaking my face, but I haven't shot yet. Are you sleepwalking?!" Zhang Xianguang pointed to the triangle scarf on the ground and shouted: "Put it on!"

"well……!"

Before Xiao Qin joined, he knew that Zhang Xianguang was ruthless and had a hard wrist, but at this moment he was still shocked by his reaction and his scalp was numb, so he picked up the triangle scarf on the ground and put it on his face half a beat.

"Brother, someone is coming upstairs, leaving!" Zhang Xianhui ran out of the house.

"Leave as planned and don't drive." Zhang Xianguang ran out while instructing.

"Tread!"

The five people came to the corridor in the blink of an eye, and the young man who had hit the girl's legs was now crawling into the stairwell with blood.

"Kang Kang!"

Lao Pu walked by and shot the young man twice in the head.

"You... this... he?" Xiao Qin was stunned.

"They both of them have done it, and he's still the only one left? There's a dialogue in the room. He heard it, leaving trouble!" Lao Pu threw down his face without changing his face, then pushed open the iron door of the stairwell and urged: "Go quickly!"

...

In the lobby downstairs.

The driver pulled Feng Letian and shouted: "Don't go up, they all have guns, I don't know how many people!"
Chapter completed!