The two of them slowly approached the bookstore while rubbing the walls of the alley.

The people following their birth looked relaxed. As long as they walked out of the entrance of the alley, their mission would be completed. After all, the terrain of the entrance of the alley was simple, and both ends of the alley were filled with their own people, so they were not worried about a situation.

It's approaching!

"one two three!"

Zhang Yang suddenly lowered his body and roared lowly. He suddenly pulled the shutter door half a meter high. This was a movement that had been practiced dozens of times in his head, and he could not make any mistakes.

Just as Zhang Yang's word "three" fell off, Liu Biao suddenly lay on the ground and rolled. When Liu Biao rolled in, Zhang Yang also rushed in from the half-meter high space and pulled down the rolling gate with his backhand. In the darkness, Zhang Yang took the memory to the corner of the wall next to the rolling gate...

really!

Zhang Yang's memory was not a problem. He felt a lock in the corner of the wall. The lock was opened. He only needed to hook the padlock into the two steel rings connected to the ground at the corner of the wall, and he succeeded.

All the movements were flowing without any obstacles, as if they had been familiar with them after hundreds or thousands of training sessions.

Although he had not closed the rolling gate, he had been here for a long time. He was familiar with every place in the bookstore. There was a padlock on both sides of the rolling gate that could be locked from the inside. However, Zhang Yang didn't have time to lock two locks at the same time, and he had more important things to do.

In the darkness, Zhang Yang's body wandered quickly like a ghost. Time was very fast. This was a time of racing against time. In the darkness, Liu Biao didn't know what happened. He just heard the "crack, crack" metal impact sound. Of course, there was also the noisy sound outside the alley. Obviously, they suddenly entered the closed rolling gate and caused the people outside to panic in an instant...

In fact, just as Zhang Yang and Liu Biao rushed into the rolling gate, dozens of big men outside were stunned. At least, there were three seconds to be dazed. These three seconds were a very precious three seconds, and it was these three seconds that Zhang Yang locked the rolling gate.

After these three seconds, people outside hesitated for at least three seconds to decide whether to shoot. After all, it is now bright and there are still certain risks in shooting. Among the people in China, there are so many private guns. Every large-scale anti-gang campaign by the public security department will confiscate hundreds or thousands of guns and ammunition. The variety is rich and the many weapons are even more advanced than the police. However, although there are many guns, there are still not many people who dare to shoot in the street. No matter how good you do, it will cause huge social influence after shooting in the street.

After all, they still didn't shoot. After all, the two young men just hid in a house, and were still within their control.

"Crazy...Crazy..."

The rolling gate made a harsh and unpleasant friction sound. Because it was locked only on one side, several big men quickly lifted the rolling gate up a corner, and the light shone into the dark bookstore...

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

...

Zhang Yang's clothes were already wet. Whether he could succeed was now. With one "click" after another, the old man's desert eagle had changed from parts to a killing weapon.

"Click!"

The bullet in Zhang Yang's chest was loaded, and at this time, the rolling gate had already lifted a hole of more than half a meter high. A man in suit was short and was about to climb in.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yang fired the gun, and the Desert Eagle made a huge sound. Zhang Yang, who fired the gun for the first time, was caught off guard and was pushed back by the Desert Eagle's recoil.

"ah……!"

With a shrill scream, the bullet hit the man who had half of his body. The desert eagle's lethality was huge. After a scream, the man stopped moving under the rolling gate...

"Peng!" Zhang Yang suddenly exerted his force and pushed the shelf in the middle of the bookstore face outward. In this way, a barrier was formed, and two thick books bullets could not be shot through easily.

"Walk!"

Zhang Yang dragged Liu Biao, who was still lying on the ground, and ran to the small bedroom where the old man was sleeping behind him.

The bedroom was pitch black, and Zhang Yang almost ran to the innermost wall with intuition, and his hands were ripping wildly on the wall. As Zhang Yang expected, there should be a window on the wall, but it was blocked by the old man with cardboard. After the cardboard was torn apart, a faint light shot out from outside.

“Bao …”

Crazy shooting came from outside, and bullets shot on the rolling gate made a strange sound. The bullets shot through the rolling gate shot into the books on the bookshelf again, making a dull and heart-pounding "puff" sound.

"Oh...Damn, you can't be gentle, I'm a wounded..." Liu Biao, who was lifted up by Zhang Yang and stuffed it out of the window cursed.

When Zhang Yang jumped out of the window, he was stunned. Outside the window, there was an alley in the form of a small alley. In fact, this was a dunk channel that was vacant when two houses were built. One end of the street was blocked by a high wall, and the other end was twisted and deep. I don’t know where to go. Of course, this was not important. Zhang Yang was stunned that the entire alley had been blocked by the red bricks placed, and the space less than half a meter wide was dense and thick wooden sticks supported on the red bricks and the other wall. Obviously, the people who were blocking these red bricks were afraid that the bricks would collapse and block the waterway...

These dense and layered wooden sticks cannot pass through at all.

Why is this happening?

Why?

Why?

Zhang Yang was calculating frantically inside his head, and the sound of the rolling gate being pried open outside had already been heard. If they didn't find a way, as long as the big men rushed in, they only needed two shots to kill them.

Now, there is no way out!

"Zhang Yang, where is your gun? Shoot!" Liu Biao shouted anxiously when he heard the sound of the rolling gate being pried open.

"If there is no bullet, I only have one bullet..."

"Damn, what are you waiting for? Let's run..." Liu Biao was jumping anxiously when he was leaning against the wall, but he forgot the pain and was about to rush into the wooden sticks.

"Slow down... those wooden sticks cannot travel through, and when the wooden stick moves, the red brick will fall... When the wooden stick moves, the red brick will fall..."

"Boss, if you don't run away, you will be shot to death. If you had known that you would die, why should you work so hard... Wooh..."

"I understand, I understand...haha..."

Suddenly, Zhang Yang laughed proudly, dragged Liu Biao's body up and rushed into the red brick. Liu Biao was surprised to find that these seemingly messy wooden sticks could just pass through a human body. Although the speed was very slow, they could indeed pass through it.

The two of them walked wildly among the wooden sticks. After passing through the wooden sticks, Zhang Yang immediately removed the wooden sticks. The red bricks placed lost the support of the wooden sticks and immediately fell into the narrow alley.

When the two of them passed less than ten meters, the deafening sound of red bricks collapsed behind them, and the alley was soon blocked. The angles of these red bricks seemed to be specially designed. When they fell down, they were mixed with the wooden sticks, and the alley could no longer pass through...

The gunshots behind gradually became farther away. After passing through the wooden sticks and red bricks, they didn't know where they were turning, because the sky was already dim and the light in the alley was not good, so they couldn't tell the direction after running all the way.

In fact, the two of them didn't go far, just because the alley was winding and deep, the red bricks on the stick were in the way, and Liu Biao's legs were lame, it felt like he had already run a long way.

"I... Zhang Yang... I can't run..." Liu Biao fell to the ground suddenly, but Zhang Yangla couldn't hold it back.

"Arise, we must leave here. The height of the red brick and wooden sticks is not enough, and they can only delay their time. If they don't leave, they will really die!" Zhang Yang said while dragging Liu Biao's arm.

"Oh... Zhang Yang... run alone... I really can't run..." Liu Biao hugged his arm with a painful expression on his face. Obviously, the violent activity just now caused his wound. His feet were fine because of the cast. Because his arm was slightly injured, he strongly asked the doctor not to use cast. From a medical point of view, there was no bandage of the cast when it was available or not. As a result, there was trouble now.

When a person has one leg that cannot walk, there is a problem with his hands, it is very serious. His body cannot maintain balance, and Liu Biao's arms and legs are in the same direction. So, if Zhang Yang wants to support Liu Biao, he must pull Liu Biao's injured hand...

"No, lie up!"

Zhang Yang squatted down.

"Zhang Yang, Damn, do you want us to die together? Get out of here, get out of here, I don't want to see you, you're killed by you... Get out..." Liu Biao said furiously.

"Since you don't want to run away, then I'm too lazy to run away." Zhang Yang sighed and sat down on the ground.

"I said, let's go... I don't want to die with you..." Liu Biao cursed and lay on Zhang Yang's back.

"Hehe... Hold on, don't fall off, it's bad to fall into two petals." Zhang Yang hugged Liu Biao's legs tightly.

"Yeah, go, don't talk nonsense..."

Zhang Yang didn't know that Liu Biao looked at his head behind him and felt moved, his eyes were wet. Zhang Yang's performance made Liu Biao feel that although Zhang Yang was no longer the same as Zhang Yang, it was only just now that Liu Biao felt that Zhang Yang was still the same Zhang Yang. No matter how cowardly or strong Zhang Yang was, Zhang Yang was still the same Zhang Yang as before, and the Zhang Yang who would never abandon him.

...

The two of them ran less than a hundred meters and turned out from the alley, and were stunned. In front of them, there was a huge construction site. Obviously, this alley should lead to the old city renovation area behind the entrance of the alley.

This broke Zhang Yang's prediction. According to his speculation, the alley should be a place with complex terrain. He knew that it was an empty construction site and there were no buildings in preparation. If the two of them went out like this, they would probably get the news from those people in less than ten minutes.

"What should I do?" Liu Biao has no idea now and has completely relied on Zhang Yang.

"We must leave City C today, otherwise we will not have the chance to leave. Has your wound healed?"

"It's already scabbed."

"Okay, we left the water. It's dark now, and no one can find it in the water."

"Where are you going in the water?"

"Yuanjiang!"

The staring eyes looked at a river next to the construction site. This is the inland river in City C. After interspersing the entire city C, it flowed into the Yuan River. In the past, it was because of domestic sewage pollution, and the river was stinky. Later, because the real estate prices in City C soared wildly, the riverside became a golden zone. Zhengfu spent a lot of money to clean the river and developed a green hair belt by the river. Now, both sides of the entire inland river have become a place where every inch of land is valuable, and the leisure green hair belt has also become an activity center for C citizens.

The river water in October was already a bit bit biting. What made Zhang Yang and Liu Biao depressed was that it didn't matter if the water was a little cold, but the pungent smell in the water was unbearable. Obviously, the dredging and management of the river had not been completely completed.

As soon as the two of them got off the water, they immediately had noisy figures on the construction site with lights in the distance. Obviously, the pursuers had found their whereabouts. Fortunately, they did not alarm the people on the construction site just now, otherwise they would not be able to escape even if they went into the water.

The two of them were on the water's heads, enduring the pungent stench, and slowly following the water flow downstream.

This is a painful torture. You must always pay attention to the movements on the shore and endure the itching caused by the soaking of sewage. Your nose has lost its sensitivity because you smell this unpleasant odor for a long time, and the potential of the two people has also reached its peak.

Because of the dry season, the water flow in the gate mouth is very different, so the two of them dared to follow the water flow into the Yuan River. However, it was just dark, and they had to wait on a platform below the gate hole. When it was late at night, people flipped out of the flood control embankment...

"How is the wound?"

Zhang Yang helped Liu Biao to the platform and sat down. He immediately tied Liu Biao to check the wound. The gypsum had been dissipated due to the long-term soaking of water, and the bandages on the gypsum were still wrapped around his legs in a mess.

"It's okay, it's almost done, I just can't use force, Zhang Yang, can you tell me what happened?" Liu Biao stared at Zhang Yang with his slanted moonlight eyes.

"Brother Xiao Yuanxing killed Maimati's son..."

"I know this, what I want to know is why you have become so powerful? Also, how do you know that Li's bookstore door is open? And there is a gun and a bullet inside, you actually know that Li's bedroom has a passage. Don't say that this is what Li told you, because, I can see that you are not familiar with it at all..." Although Liu Biao is careless, it does not mean that he is a fool. Zhang Yang's performance is incredible.

Zhang Yang was silent for a while and finally spoke.

"Brother Li is a killer, a very excellent killer. He taught me a lot of my things." Zhang Yang decided not to tell Liu Biao about his own affairs, because he could not explain it. It was too weird. Until now, he still couldn't figure out why he could inherit the memory of so many people. This was against physical phenomena and could not be explained scientifically.

"Killer! Uncle Li is a killer?"

Liu Biao was immediately surprised. He didn't believe that the thin old man was actually a killer. In his mind, the killer should have a pair of cold eyes and a strong body. Of course, it would also seem quite mysterious. Li Bo's image completely subverted the image of the killer in his mind.
To be continued...