Chapter five hundred and fiftieth chapters capsize the ship in the sewer
Jiang Lang held a cigarette in his mouth, only smoking, and said nothing, and the cigarette was almost burning to the cigarette butt.
"When Uncle Hai comes, you should know how to do it. Whether you can be a brother depends on you." After Johnny Wang finished speaking, he left Jiang Lang aside and called his one-eyed dragon over and whispered:
"Uncle Hai must be anxious when he learned that his nest was swept, and he couldn't wait to come, so Uncle Hai must be in the first car. Wait until you put the first car in, and then do this..."
One-eyed dragon nodded, and greeted two brothers to get on the motorcycle and drive out of the workshop...
After giving the order, Johnnie faced all his subordinates and clapped his hands around: "Disast, everyone should scatter and hide!"
Everyone, including Johnnie, ran away instantly, hid in places where people could be hidden in the workshop, and lurked.
The workshop has returned to silence, and Jiang Lang is alone in the devastated scrap metal, pacing and smoking...
Although he knew that there must be police officers led by Chief Liu lurking around him, Jiang Lang still had no idea.
There is a saying that doesn’t mean, will the plan change quickly? No one will know what will happen.
Before I could think about it for a long time, soon, the sound of the car's engine came from a distance, as if there were a lot of them.
Nearly twenty cars, led by a bullet-proof Rolls-Royce, came in full force with headlights, and the number was more than twice that of Johnnie.
Johnnie Wang is right. Uncle Hai is a centipede who dies without being stagnant. How can an old arms dealer be so easy to shake? If the plan is not clear and he cannot die immediately, then the one who dies must be Johnnie Wang. He has to vomit it out intact after snatching the goods.
If you don’t defeat Uncle Hai’s counterattack, not only will you finish your life, but you will also have no time to transport the goods you stolen.
Just as Rolls-Royce drove all the way to the workshop gate and passed two rows of container walls...
Sudden--
A heavyweight truck drove over from the slant, hitting the second car behind Rolls-Royce for several rounds, and finally slammed on the ground, "crackling!" and the passengers inside either died on the spot or were seriously injured and dying.
The big truck that rushed out horizontally not only knocked away the second car, but also blocked the road leading to the workshop.
"No! Save Uncle Hai quickly! Uncle Hai is inside!"
"Save the boss quickly!"
More than a dozen cars behind were crowded together in a mess, and their subordinates got out of the car, trying to climb over the container by a wall...
Who knows...
A few people suddenly appeared on the container, throwing down the black and round things one after another...
"Not good! It's melon!"
A sharp-eyed subordinate saw the thing thrown down and immediately screamed in horror, trying to escape from his life...
But more than a dozen cars are crowded with people, how can it be so easy to escape?
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
The melon detonated the fuel tank, the crowded vehicle was blown into the sky, and there was a sea of fire everywhere, and the flames soared into the sky, and Uncle Hai's men were killed and injured...
When the bulletproof Rolls-Royce rushed into the workshop, Uncle Hai and others who were sitting inside discovered that their subordinates had been intercepted outside. The vehicles that followed were not allowed to follow, except for the second car that had already turned upside down, and the other guards could not follow.
"Ah?!How could this happen?!" Uncle Hai was shocked and was really panicked.
All the abacus that I had snatched back from the goods was ruined.
Because it is impossible for the other party to transport the arms away in such a short time. Unless they smash their own place and run for their lives, they will undoubtedly die if they stay.
With so many people, Uncle Hai is proud of the fact that there is no force in Hong Kong Island that can surpass his own people. He has more guns and dares to break up his own situation. He must crush him!
Tell him who is the real boss.
But……
This scene now makes Uncle Hai feel desperate for the first time since his debut...
"Quick! Reversing! Reversing! Go back!" Uncle Hai yelled, sweat oozing from his wrinkled forehead.
The driver quickly reversed...
Who knows...
"Squeak!"
A forklift forks and a cargo blocked the door of the workshop, blocking the door of the workshop. Although there were still gaps for adults to enter and exit, it was no longer realistic to reverse the car.
"Boss, what should I do?!"
The subordinates in the car had no idea for a moment.
At this moment...
suddenly--
Countless figures surged from all directions in the workshop, each carrying guns, surrounding the Rolls-Royce.
“Hahahahaha…”
After a wild laugh, Johnnie lined up his subordinates and came to the car door, waved to Uncle Hai inside through the car window and greeted him.
"So it's this bastard! I should have thought it was him! Only this guy has the courage! I should have destroyed him when he provoked me for the first time! I have been tolerant to it so that his ambitions can expand to this level today! I fell to this situation today, all of which was caused by myself! I am still alive!" Uncle Hai was very upset and was about to open the door and get out of the car immediately.
"Boss, you can't get off the bus. You will definitely die when you get off the bus! Johnny Wang, a bastard, is cruel and ruthless. He will definitely die all of us." The driver exhorted loudly.
"You won't get out of the car, right?" Johnniewang smiled outside the car window and waved his hand.
Immediately, my subordinates came over with a bunch of melons and stuffed them into the bottom of the bulletproof Rolls-Royce.
The people in the car were so scared that the dead were all over. Although this car was bulletproof, it would definitely not be able to eat so many melon-fried land. Staying inside was forced to take a free earth-cooked plane.
Although you will definitely die when you get off the bus, it is a more decent way to die than to pieces and die without a burial place.
I didn't see the situation outside in the car just now, but now I got off the car, Uncle Hai and his friends discovered that there was an acquaintance standing next to a scrap car that was still on fire.
It's Alang!
"Fuck you! It turns out that it's Alang, you bastard! I'm a traitor! I'll shoot you first!" The driver yelled, rushed over, and pointed his gun at Jiang Lang's nose.
"Don't move!"
"Put down the gun!"
Immediately, countless guns pointed at the driver.
Jiang Lang didn't say anything, just smoked quietly, as if the pistol pointing to his nose was air.
"Ahua! Put down the gun! Put down!" Uncle Hai shouted loudly from behind.
"well!"
Ah Hua threw the pistol to the ground in annoyance, turned around and threw himself on the hood of Rolls-Royce and pounded his fist hard, and the fist tip was pounded out of blood.
"Uncle Hai, how about you?" Johnny Wang smiled, as if he was the winner.
Chapter completed!