0p0 Chapter 262: What a touching display of brotherhood!
Chapter 262: What a touching display of brotherhood!
It felt like I was back in my childhood, playing around with my older brother.
"Yes, we're brothers!"
Song Zihao nodded, took the gun and walked to Song Zijie's side, pointing the gun at his elder brother Cheng as well.
"Today, let us two brothers avenge our father!"
In fact, the father of the Song brothers was shot and killed under the arrangement of the eldest brother, Cheng.
Although the killing of Song Zihao's father was not ordered by his elder brother Cheng, he died at the hands of Cheng's gun.
"What a touching brotherhood!"
Seeing the scene before them, the eldest brother clapped his hands for Song Zihao and his brother.
"It's a real shame, though. I'm afraid you brothers will have to continue your friendship in the afterlife!"
Big Brother Cheng's words made Little Ma's face show wariness.
Although the current situation is not exactly a dead end, it will definitely not be easy for Brother Cheng to escape.
But Little Ma couldn't figure out where Big Brother Cheng's confidence came from.
After all, the expression on the other party's face clearly indicated that they had no way of keeping him here.
"I hope I'll have the chance to cremate you in 5 minutes!"
Just as the eldest brother finished speaking, a blinding white light suddenly burst forth.
The intense white light seemed to illuminate the area around Little Ma and his companions as if it were daytime.
Sitting not far away, watching everything unfold before him, Qin Tai smiled and shook his head.
"Xiao Ma and his gang are still not careful enough. If it were me, I would have shot him right away instead of wasting time talking to those guys!"
Uncle Jian, who was standing to the side, nodded upon hearing this.
"Actually, too many people die because they talk too much. A problem that could be solved with a single shot has to be solved by talking so much."
For the seasoned veteran Uncle Jian, he had seen too many situations where people were turned around because of nonsense, and he never expected that such a thing would happen to Song Zihao.
Uncle Jian was a little anxious, but when he saw Qin Tai sitting calmly beside him, he knew that Qin Tai had already arranged everything.
When the blinding light disappeared, Brother Cheng had vanished from Song Zihao and the others' sight.
The battle-hardened Little Ma reacted immediately, pulling Song Zijie behind a nearby rock.
Immediately following was the sound of bullets flying at high speed. Bullets rained down on the rock. If Brother Ma hadn't intervened immediately, Song Zijie would probably have been riddled with bullets.
"This bastard!"
Song Zijie's trolls tried to retaliate by firing their guns, but the dense barrage of bullets gave them no chance to fight back.
In such a situation, let alone retaliating, even the slightest protrusion would make one a sitting duck for the enemy.
"How to do?"
Song Zijie looked at Xiao Ma with a worried expression, but when he saw the relaxed look on Xiao Ma's face, he completely lost his temper.
While he was extremely worried, the other side acted as if nothing was wrong, as if he wasn't even among the targets of the concentrated fire.
"What's the use of being anxious? Being anxious will only make you lose your judgment."
Little Ma's words may seem redundant, but upon closer examination, they do make sense.
After all, maintaining a calm mind amidst gunfire can at least extend your life by a few minutes.
"Little Ma, you say those kinds of things to the Five Elements Brothers more often, otherwise we could be a little more relaxed now."
Song Zihao's voice came from the side. Hearing his older brother's voice, Song Zijie's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was slightly relieved.
However, Song Zijie couldn't figure out where his older brother had come from, since he hadn't seen where his brother was the moment the white light disappeared.
“Ah Jie, once you get used to this kind of fierce fighting, you can do what we do too.”
Although Song Zijie had excellent grades in the police force, even graduating first in his class, his biggest weakness was his lack of practical experience.
People like Song Zihao grew up in gangs and gunfights and stabbings were commonplace for them.
Originally, Song Zijie thought that he could stand by his brother's side after he grew up, but after this incident, Song Zijie found that his brother was still like a shield protecting him.
"Xiao Ma, you'll be in charge of the guys on the left, I'll take care of the trash on the right!"
Upon hearing Song Zihao's words, Brother Ma nodded while checking the bullets in his pistol.
Little Ma pulled a match from who-knows-where pocket and put it in his mouth, looking like he was desperate.
The next second, Xiao Ma took off his clothes and threw them aside. The shadow of the clothes flashing in the darkness attracted the attention of Boss Cheng's men, and bullets hit the clothes as if they were free.
Little Ma seized the opportunity, located the enemy's men, and returned fire, hitting all three men with three bullets.
"Thank goodness I didn't run out by myself, or I would have been riddled with bullets!"
What defines a true hero is someone who can remain calm even amidst a hail of bullets. Only then did Song Zijie realize the gap between himself and his elder brother and Little Ma.
Song Zijie admitted that if he were in such an environment, he would not be able to maintain their composure.
"Alright, that's about time. Don't waste any more time here notifying the others to clean up the battlefield!"
Although Ma has stated more than once that he does not want outsiders to interfere.
But Qin Tai knew in his heart that if the gunfight continued, the three of them would have no chance of escaping alive from the encirclement of more than 100 people.
After receiving Qin Tai's orders, the Black Flag Army, which had already been lying in ambush, arrived.
Emerging from the cover of night, he relentlessly pulled the trigger, reaping the lives of his brother Cheng's men.
Upon hearing the gunshots coming from the outside, Little Ma smiled, feigning displeasure.
"Brother Qin Tai really knows how to meddle in other people's business!"
"Your face, which is like someone who benefits but pretends to be innocent, is truly ugly."
Song Zihao glanced at Little Ma with annoyance and said in a deliberately disgusted tone.
"Who says it's not?"
Song Zijie gave Xiao Ma a very appropriate glare, and Xiao Ma tilted his head to look at the two brothers in front of him.
"That's why they say brothers fight tigers together, and fathers and sons go to war side by side. You two brothers just made up, and now you've both turned your guns on me. Do you think that's appropriate?"
"Who said my brother and I just made up?"
Song Zihao put his arm around his younger brother's shoulder and smiled and nodded at Little Ma.
“My brother and I have always had a harmonious relationship.”
"Yes, my brother is right."
Seeing the two brothers' shameless behavior, Little Ma couldn't help but gag.
"If you have any objections, you can also bring your younger brother back. I heard my older brother mention him, I think his name is Jian Ge. He's on the West Coast now?"
“You can call my younger brother Ah Jian, but he’s 19 now and he’s not on the West Coast. He runs a Chinese restaurant in New York.”
When his younger brother was mentioned, a gentle smile finally appeared on Little Ma's face.
Little Ma cares for his younger brother no less than Sung Tze-ho cares for Sung Tze-kit.
While they were chatting, Qin Tai's regular troops had already wiped out Brother Cheng's men. The only survivor was Brother Cheng himself, who was brought before Huang Zhicheng by his men.
"I never expected to meet you like this. It's ironic, really. Did you tell me before that you had money to turn black into white?"
Huang Zhicheng looked at his elder brother Cheng with a mocking expression.
"It seems you're not right; you haven't turned white."
The eldest brother, Cheng, looked at Qin Tai with his face full of anger.