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Chapter 286 Difficult Choices
"what?"

Niu Dada was counting the banknotes and didn't even notice what Wu Ming was talking about.

The next moment, before he could open his mouth to ask, he suddenly felt his head was blocked by something.

He raised his head subconsciously, seeing the dark muzzle of the gun and the sneer on the face of the middle-aged man.

"Goodbye. Bang!"

With a gunshot, Niu Dada fell to the ground, his eyes wide open with surprise.

At the same time, the gunshot sounded like a signal for war.

Horseboys in the front and back directions pulled out their guns one after another, and started shooting at the off-road vehicles of Wu Ming and the others.

"Cousin!" Witnessing Niu Dada being beaten to death, Niu Dashun's eyes were tearing apart.

Holding the AK47 in his hand, Niu Dashun fired crazily, and the bullets shot out like money.

Three AK47s with ammunition stocks and one M16 with rifle grenades formed a powerful firepower network.

Even though there were six to seventy people on the other side, there were more pistols on the other side, and they were looking for cover under such a strafing.

"Bastard, don't just hide, shoot, shoot me all!"

The middle-aged man in a blue suit snatched the shotgun from Ma Zai's hand, beckoning many of his men to fight back.

The horse boys lay on the ground one by one, firing wildly at the off-road vehicle.

It's a pity that these ordinary caliber bullets can't penetrate the off-road vehicle equipped with steel plates at all.

The bullets hit the car body, and the warheads bounced to the side one after another. Only sparks were rubbed out, which obviously had no effect.

Across the distance of 30 meters, the exchange of fire took 3 minutes.

The scene was quite lively, but unfortunately the people on Wu Ming's side were fine, but the middle-aged people, and there were screams from time to time.

"Dashun, drive over there, our goal is money!" Seeing everyone fighting passionately, Wu Ming yelled at Niu Dashun while putting a grenade on the muzzle of his gun.

Niu Dashun didn't make a sound after hearing the sound. He held the gun in his left hand and fired outwards, pushed the gear with his right hand, and stepped on the accelerator.

The off-road vehicle rushed towards the crowd in front like an arrow from the string.

Wu Ming kicked the frog in the car, which had been shot to death, and stretched out the barrel of the gun in his hand: "Fuck you!"

"Whoosh!"

The fired grenade made a piercing sound.

Behind, one of the four cars blocked in the road was blown up in an instant, and flames soared into the sky.

Under the flames soaring into the sky, all the boys on the opposite side were also shocked.

They were just punks and not professional soldiers. Wherever they had seen such a hot scene, they all showed hesitation.

"Come again!" Wu Ming continued to load the grenade again, and the target was still the vehicle behind him.

The second roar sounded, and one of the three intact cars was blown up.

Around the remaining two cars, the boys who used the cars as cover also knew that they were targeted.

The few people who were still alive turned around and ran back one after another, no longer caring about any cars.

"Boss, what are the origins of this group of people? Isn't the firepower too fierce?" Seeing the flashing fire, a confidant couldn't help asking the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man himself was also dumbfounded. Looking at the grenade protruding from the car again, he exclaimed, "Lie down!"

"boom!"

After the grenade was shot out, Wu Ming quickly retracted the shell case, and didn't even look at the motorcycle gunmen who were blasted into the sky by him.

Inspired by Wu Ming, Niu Dashun and Liu Chengbei in the car opened the cantaloupe grenades one after another and threw them around.

For a while, the sound of explosions was endless, and some punks lay on the ground and did not dare to show their faces, for fear that they would throw two melons over.

"Boss, it's really over. Our bullets can't even pierce their cars. Why don't we withdraw first!"

At this point in the fierce battle, many of the frightened punks had the urge to run away.

Hearing that his subordinates threatened to leave, the middle-aged man wished he could grit his teeth and roared angrily: "There are so many of us, how could we not be able to withstand it? Give me a hard hit."

After saying this, the middle-aged man took a shotgun and fired three shots at the oncoming off-road vehicle.

Three shots hit the front of the car, and the off-road vehicle with steel plates was unmoved at all, still rushing over aggressively.

Seeing that it was really not going to work, the middle-aged man lost the courage to fight to the end, so he ran back with the suitcase containing the money, and shouted: "Hold it, everyone hold it up!"

"crunch."

With one foot on the brakes, the tires made the sound of rubbing against the ground, and the car came to a steady stop.

Wu Ming and the others raised their guns and fired. There were about [-] or [-] firefights. The motorcycle gunmen blocking the road in front killed at least a dozen people, and the rest also retreated one after another.

"Haha, this group of people is really a rabble, and they are more beaten than those Vietnamese monkeys!" The four of them broke up dozens of each other. Such a brilliant victory made Mr. Jiang laugh out loud.

In the next second, a special gunshot was transmitted to everyone's ears.

Liu Chengbei, who was standing at the window of the car and shot wildly with his gun, fell down in the car.

"Chengbei!" Seeing Liu Chengbei fall, Niu Dashun quickly put down his gun and came up to check Liu Chengbei's condition.

Looking at Liu Chengbei's shoulder, the body armor had been pierced by bullets, and the blood was flowing out unstoppably.

"No, there are snipers, everyone stay away from the car window!"

Mr. Jiang's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly rolled back and left the co-pilot's seat.

"Oh!"

Just as the front foot left, a bullet hit the co-pilot's backrest.

You know, the place where Liu Chengbei was shot was the left door of the car.The old man Jiang's co-pilot seat is in the center right of the vehicle.

Thinking about it with your toes, it is impossible for a sniper to attack these two positions at the same time, and there must be at least two snipers on the opposite side.

"There are snipers, at least two, and their marksmanship is very accurate, not like the skills of young and Dangerous boys." Crouching in the carriage, Jiang old man looked solemn.

There is a world of difference between professional gunners and non-professionals.

For example, those motorcycle gangs with guns can also be called gunmen, but they can only pull the trigger at best.

Not to mention accurate shooting, these people probably didn't know how many shots were fired and how many bullets were left in the pistol.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be intimidated by a few bombs and grenades when the number of people was superior, and they would be thrown into chaos before they could fight much.

"Grandpa, I'll deal with the sniper, and you and Dashun go get the money back." Opening the car door, Wu Ming rushed out with a leap, holding the M16.

Seeing someone rushing out of the car, there were two more gunshots in an instant, from the direction of twelve o'clock and the direction of four o'clock respectively.

Wu Ming's feet landed on the ground, a tactic rolled forward, and instantly put a grenade on the muzzle of the M16.

Stop, turn around, pull the trigger, and continue rolling forward.

"Whoosh!"

The grenade made the sound of breaking through the air, and when Wu Ming made the second tactical roll and leaned against several concrete pipes, he hit a big tree in the distance.

"boom!"

The fire from the explosion lit up half of the night sky.

Faintly, a figure standing on the tree fell down amidst the roar, and landed on the ground lifeless.

"The explosion range of the grenade is about 12 meters. This person will be stunned even if he doesn't die." Looking at the twelve o'clock direction, Wu Ming pulled out another grenade from the leather case and put it on the muzzle of the gun.

It's a pity, I don't know if seeing the situation is not good, the second sniper has already left first.

This grenade was shot out and directly blew up a container, but no one was seen, and the surroundings were so quiet.

"Retreat, brothers, retreat quickly!" In the distance, a middle-aged man pulled a suitcase, calling for the boys to retreat.

At this moment, the middle-aged man felt bitter. He knew that this group of people were so powerful, so he would not dare to play like this.

After all, the dozens of boys around him are the foundation of his standing.If this group of people were broken up, he, the boss, would be just a passing cloud, and he would inevitably end up being swallowed up.

It's a pity that everything in this world can be sold, but there is no such thing as regret medicine.

Wei Wei turned her head, glanced at her and chased after her and fired wildly, her own people were thrown off their feet, and they couldn't find Old Man Jiang and Niu Dashun in the southeast and northwest.

The middle-aged man wanted to catch all his subordinates, and asked himself how the dozen or so people on his side could be crushed by the two of them like they were bitten by a dog.

"Boss, don't hold on to this, the most important thing is to run for your life. If you have no money, you can earn more, and if you lose your life, you will lose everything!" A horse boy ran past him, leaving a wise saying.

The middle-aged man in a blue suit looked at his fleeing subordinates, and then at the cash box in his hand, trying to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I, I" The middle-aged man loves money, but he cherishes life even more.

Seeing that there was nothing to be done, the middle-aged man's face flashed a look of struggle, and he let go of the hand holding the cash box cruelly, no longer carrying this burden.

"Grandpa, do you still want to chase?" Niu Dashun held the AK47, looked at the cash box beside him, and panted heavily.

The old man Jiang fired more than a dozen shots into the distance, and after confirming that these people were terrified and would not come back, he wiped the sweat from his forehead: "What are we chasing? We are doing it for money. Are we really fighting them?" In the end!"

Although there are mobs on the opposite side, in any case, they still have an advantage in numbers.

Now, the opponent has no intention of fighting, and only wants to escape.

If these people are really driven to a dead end, the rabbit will bite people in a hurry, let alone a dozen or so living people.

"Let's go back. The police will be back soon after such a big incident happened here." The old man Jiang held the cash box in his left hand and AK47 in his right. His back was stretched long under the moonlight.

Niu Dashun looked sad, holding the AK47 in his hand, and followed far behind, without saying a word along the way.

When the two returned to the off-road vehicle, Wu Ming's side was already over.

In the carriage, Niu Dada's body was put together with the seriously injured Liu Chengbei, and the faces of the old man Jiang and the two turned black.

"How is Cheng Bei's situation? Is he still saved?"

"It's terrible. The sniper rifle is very powerful. After piercing the body armor, it also made a hole in his body. I used the first aid kit in the car to stop his bleeding, but it didn't work.

Judging from the current situation, unless he was sent to a regular hospital, he would die from such an injury.But if he is sent to the hospital, once he is controlled by the police, he will also be obliterated by the main god! "

Wu Ming told the truth, and the faces of old man Jiang and the two who listened gradually dimmed.

(End of this chapter)