A speedboat came towards the ink-colored sea, with a very fast speed, with a cloak shattering waves, and a long waterline at the tail, and at least six people were sitting in the speedboat.

It turned out that what they were waiting for was indeed reinforcements, at sea.

not good!

broken!

Now that they are attacking both sides, they are fighting this abacus.

This is bad!

The abandoned fishing boat was guarded by those people with guns. Not to mention various types of pistols, there was at least a Type 56-1 assault rifle and a Mini-Uzi mini submachine gun.

It can almost be said that he will die if he rushes out like this. He has to run to the three fishermen's houses a hundred meters away to have a lifetime.

I can still have a lifetime of death, but Li Xiner is 100% dying.

Fuck! What should I do now?

I only have a dozen bullets in the M1911A1 magazine in my hand, so I guess I can't fight if I want to.

Liu Jianming's brows became tighter and tighter, sweat beads of his temples were oozing out, and the veins of his right hand holding the gun rose.

The sound of footsteps is getting closer and closer, and it is the sound of stepping on the sand.

The group of people had slowly come over.

Li Xin'er asked, "Are we dying?"

Liu Jianming did not answer, but looked at her and asked, "Do you regret it?"

"A little bit." She smiled, as if she was a little self-deprecating. "There is a saying that curiosity kills the cat, and it's me."

"Yes, cats have to pay the price for curiosity, let alone humans?" Liu Jianming handed the gun from his right hand to his left, and moved his fingers with his free right hand. Five fingers spread out and slowly recycled them, making a crisp sound.

If you want to kill me, Liu Jianming, you have to pay enough price and come with courage.

Just pulled Li Xin'er and took the blame, which had nothing to do with her.

And how is Afen and she? She can take good care of Jingjing...

There is also Sister Mary, the woman who makes her heart tremble when she thinks of her.

I really want to see that woman.

only……

I don't know if there is still a chance...

Liu Jianming looked at Li Xin'er and looked at him when he saw her.

She said, "Liu Jianming, can you promise me something?"

"Tell me." Liu Jianming had decided to give up.

"Tell me your cell phone number."

"Why? Don't you know it's rude to find someone to ask for a phone number?" Liu Jianming said with a smile. He was amazed that he could still laugh at this time.

"If we can still live, after returning to Hong Kong, I want to give you a psychological interview, so you have to give me your contact information first."

"Okay." Liu Jianming said, "I promise you, but we must be alive."

"Okay! Then don't lie to me."

"Of course, I swear in the name of Liu Jianming." Liu Jianming raised his hand and made a sworn statement.

"Haha!" Li Xin'er smiled happily.

"You look so good when you smile." Liu Jianming touched her face, it was cold and slippery, and wet. Then he held the gun with his right hand and raised it to his temple, "Follow me closely." He was ready to fight out, fight to the death, and then he would succeed if he failed.

"Yeah." Li Xin'er held Liu Jianming's left hand.

The rustling sound is getting closer and closer, and it is the sound of shoes breaking sand and gravel.

Puchi, Puchi, it is the sound of the motorboat breaking through the water surface, becoming clearer and clearer.

Fight!

Liu Jianming took a deep breath, about to...

Sudden--

Pa! Pa! Pa—

A few crisp gunshots seemed to come from behind the enemy on the beach.

ah!

Someone screamed.

Then Jili Gonglong, as if something metal was rolling, there were people shouting.

"Ali!"

It's the fourth brother's voice.

He is here!

Ha ha ha ha--

Good opportunity!

Liu Jianming immediately appeared and saw a round oval thing rolling over, which turned out to be a gasoline barrel.

It is very likely that it is the one that the fourth brother said was hiding in the kitchen.

That gasoline barrel rolled from above to the beach very fast.

He had already rolled in front of several enemies, except for a guy holding a Mini-Uzi mini submachine gun who was injured and crawled around, the others were rushing to run away.

Liu Jianming aimed at the jumping gasoline barrel and shot it out.

Bang!

Chiu--

A peanut-sized warhead shot out from the muzzle that exploded with white light.

With a scream.

Break through the void.

Cut through a ripple that was invisible to the naked eye and hit the gasoline barrel.

The orange-red flame shines.

Boom-

A shocking explosion sounded.

A stream of black smoke rose.

The yellow liquid flame exploded in all directions in a splashing shape.

It's like a rice cooker that suddenly rolls out while cooking.

All the enemies in the range were overturned on the beach by shock waves. They couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north for a long time, and they were slumped on the ground and could not move.

"Good job!" The fourth brother stood in the distance and waved to this side, shouting: "Ali, come here quickly!"

"Let's go! When I carry you on my back, I will carry you." Li Xin'er was barefoot, her feet were tender, and there were too many fine sand and gravel on the ground. She was really not as fast as she carried her.

"Yeah!" Now is not the time to be polite. Besides, she doesn't want to be polite with Liu Jianming, because this guy is very thick-skinned.

She jumped on his back and hugged her neck, like a koala, very sweet.

"Help me hold the gun." Liu Jianming handed the gun to Li Xin'er, held her buttocks with both hands, and took steps under his feet as if flying.

"Drop the boat! Kill that guy! Hurry! Don't let him run away!"

"Damn it, the rabbit, runs so fast! He is carrying someone on his back!"

As the motorboats shored, the people above jumped down, cursing and swearing. One after another, the leather shoes stepped across the beach, leaving footprints of varying depths.

"Come on! Chase them and don't let them run away."

"They can't run!" said a guy carrying a bazooka, "They gave our brother a rolling gourd, and I'll give them a more powerful corn candy."

Knock!

He took out a "stick" and twisted it on the head of the bazooka.

...

At the entrance of a newsstand on Hong Kong Island.

A man with a middle-parted head and sunglasses was wearing a gray windbreaker and holding a cigarette. The cigarette butts flickered, and a newspaper in his hand slid down and fell to the ground.

The headlines above report the news of Song Zihao's arrest, and it also comes with photos of him wearing handcuffs.

Tan Cheng's choked cry seemed to be heard in his ears: "Brother Xiao Ma, Brother Hao is wronged! They are all the rebellious boy named Ali. He colluded with Xiao Wang to cheat Brother Hao and informed Tiaozi that my hand was injured by him. I didn't escape quickly. I'm afraid I've already...Brother Xiao Ma...Brother Wuwu..."

The man wearing sunglasses took out his cell phone and pressed a number: "Uncle Jian, help me contact a boat. Yes, the faster the better, that's it."

After hanging up the phone, he inserted his hands into his wide pockets of the windbreaker, each with a Beretta 92F pistol.
Chapter completed!