0p0 Chapter 504: Discredited
Chapter 504: Discredited
Su Yang couldn't help but curse in his heart. It was already difficult to fight four hands with two fists, and now so many people came. More than 20 minutes had passed, and the police hadn't arrived yet, but the people from the other side had arrived.
Si Yao also hugged Su Yang with some fear, and Su Yang patted her shoulder.
Things have come to this point. It is a blessing in disguise. If it is a disaster, it is inevitable. You will die anyway. What is the difference between being killed by a dozen people and being killed by dozens of people?
When people in the corridor heard the sound of the car, they suddenly became excited.
"Brother Dao, people are coming!"
Scarface was delighted. Anyway, the boss had told them to hand the person over to them. The person was upstairs now. Although there were some minor changes, it would not affect their ability to complete the task.
"Just watch over there!"
"I'll go down right away and bring them up!"
Scarface said this and walked down, but halfway down, he remembered that he had an accomplice down there, so he called two more people to go down with him.
Downstairs of the unfinished building, five jeeps slowly stopped on the roadside.
A young man wearing sunglasses jumped out of the car, looked around, especially at the exploded truck, and immediately frowned.
"Isn't it just picking someone up?"
"Is it such a big deal?"
“Even the car blew up?”
Before he could wonder, Scarface and his two younger brothers walked out happily from the unfinished building.
"Hello, hello, are you here to pick someone up?"
The young man wearing sunglasses nodded: "Yes, where is the person? Pick him up and we will leave."
Scarface gave a wry smile.
"Something unexpected happened, someone ran away..."
"But we have him on the rooftop..."
"I've lost a lot of my brothers, but I just can't get going."
The young man wearing sunglasses raised his eyebrows: "Oh, how many people are there up there?"
Scarface just felt a little embarrassed.
"one person……"
The young man took off his sunglasses and looked at Scarface in disbelief: "One person? Just one person?"
Scarface nodded.
The young man held his stomach and laughed loudly, he even turned around and said: "There was only one person up there, he took the person away, and he also killed a lot of his brothers?"
The group of people were so happy that they were out of breath.
"With this level, you still want to hand over to us!"
"What a handover! I think this group of people neglected their duties and lost the person. They are afraid of being scolded!"
"I think you should go home and breastfeed your baby as soon as possible, instead of embarrassing yourself here!"
The young man finished laughing and patted Scarface's shoulder: "Okay, since we are here to pick someone up, we have to take the person away intact!"
"Let your men retreat, and let us take over!"
"It's just one person, and he scared you into this state. It's ridiculous!"
Han Ying sent him here to pick up the person, just to be sure that nothing could go wrong. Now that he is here, let alone the person being here, even if the person is not here, he has to kidnap the person away!
Han Ying gave a death order!
The young man asked someone to open the trunk, which was filled with a row of guys. Although there were not many weapons, there were all kinds of protective gear and helmets.
He had just put on his helmet when he heard two motorcycles coming from behind the unfinished building, approaching over mountains and hills. On the slope outside the unfinished building, they took off into the air because of their fast speed.
The young man was stunned. Apart from them, he had never heard that Han Ying had sent anyone else here!
Two motorcycles were parked nearby.
The two men took off their helmets. They were two middle-aged men with unshaven beards. They wiped the sweat from their foreheads and glanced at the off-road vehicle team.
"Oh, after all the hassle, I finally caught up!"
"Is that girl not dead?"
Scarface frowned and looked at the two people: "Who are you?"
A middle-aged man lit a cigarette and lifted his hair. It was Lao Zhang who was climbing up the building of Jiangcheng University with a telescope. The other one was Lao Fang who was holding a compound crossbow.
Lao Zhang took a puff of his cigarette and said, "Who am I? That's a long story."
"If you idiots were born twenty years earlier, you might have heard of your grandfather's name!"
"But now, it doesn't matter whether you know it or not!"
"I'm asking you, is that girl still alive?"
Scarface and the young man looked at each other. Both were confused and wondering who these two people belonged to.
Lao Fang looked at Lao Zhang speechlessly and said, "Why bother talking to them? Just write off all the money. Judging from their efforts, the girl must not be dead!"
Lao Zhang smoked a cigarette and curled his lips: "You are still talking about me. If you hadn't told me to go get some handy stuff, I would have been here a long time ago. How could I have waited until now?"
Scarface almost laughed out loud when he heard what the two men said. Just these two old guys were going to kill more than twenty people?
The young man next to him frowned and said, "Are you two crazy?"
"Get out of here now, stop talking nonsense!"
As he said that, he pulled out his gun and pointed it at Lao Zhang. Lao Zhang cursed, "Damn it, you dare to point a gun at me?"
"Have you always been this courageous?"
The young man was about to open his mouth to curse, but he saw a hand pull out a submachine gun from under Lao Zhang's long clothes, point it at him, and pull the trigger directly. In an instant, more than a dozen bullets poured out, making him tremble all over.
His hand holding the gun fell straight to the ground without even pulling the trigger.
The blood gathered on the ground and formed a pool.
At this moment, everyone realized that Lao Zhang was not joking.
But it was too late. At the moment when Lao Zhang opened fire, Lao Fang also took out two submachine guns from under his windbreaker, fired left and right, aimed at the group of people, and fired rapidly in motion. After a few rolls, several lives were lost.
The two men killed the last stubborn target as easily as killing a chicken. In less than three minutes, they finished off the last stubborn target and then skillfully shot each corpse again.
Scarface fell in a pool of blood. He looked at Lao Zhang approaching him and spitting in his face.
"Fuck, you even asked a woman to take off her clothes. You can actually use such a despicable trick?"
"You almost ruined my reputation!"
"I wish you a good life in your next life!"
After saying that, Lao Zhang pulled the trigger.
Scarface’s eyes went dark, he lowered his head and fell asleep forever.
Lao Zhang glanced at the rooftop and said, "Old house, it looks like there are people on the rooftop..."
After Lao Fang finished reloading his gun, he looked up.
"Isn't it? It's on the roof. It's so high. How can we get up there?"
"You can't climb up there with your bare hands, right?"
Lao Zhang kicked him on the butt: "Idiot, there are stairs there!"
……
On the rooftop of an unfinished building, Su Yang heard loud gunshots downstairs and had no idea what was happening. Just as he closed his eyes and thought, a stone fell at his feet.
Jiang Weiguo climbed up to the rooftop from the seventh floor with great effort. Su Yang was about to speak when he heard Jiang Weiguo hushed.
He pointed to the rope around his waist, tied the rope to a concrete pillar next to the vent, and signaled Su Yang to go down first.
Su Yang pointed at Si Yao, and Jiang Weiguo pointed at himself, indicating that he was at the back.
Su Yang nodded, pulled the rope, and slid to the seventh floor.
Si Yao was a little scared, but when she saw Su Yang land steadily downstairs, she had no choice but to close her eyes, wrap her hands with clothes, and move down the stairs little by little.
The few brothers outside the door heard the gunfire downstairs stop, and they also started to move fifteen buckets of water up and down.
A younger brother held his gun tightly and asked: "Why is there no movement upstairs?"
"Yeah, no movement?"
The younger brother standing at the corner spoke tremblingly: "Did someone run away?"