"What do you call eldest brother?"

"Don't get close to me! You don't deserve it! Show me the goods quickly!"

"Please, please!"

Zhang Yong led the other party into the warehouse.

Haha, there are three thousand swordsmen and axemen waiting for you to come in...

Oh, no. It was dozens of gunmen.

Jin Bracelet and the others didn't even look at it, and just walked in swaggeringly, as if they were entering their own home.

Zhang Yong couldn't help but be surprised again...

I secretly lamented that it is not easy for this guy to survive until now.

Do you really think that just because you are from Peking, you can walk sideways in Tianjin Wei? You don’t even have the most basic awareness of precautions?

"Where's the goods?"

There is no white sugar in the gold bracelet.

He did see a dense crowd of gunmen around him, but he didn't care.

He is from Peiping.

His backer is very strong. There is nothing to be afraid of.

"The goods are sold."

"What did you say? Are you kidding us?"

"You didn't give a deposit. Of course I sold it to someone else?"

"you wanna die!"

Gold Bracelet suddenly became furious.

The others immediately raised their shell guns.

Zhang Yong stood outside the door and quickly retreated behind the wall.

I don’t know who is seeking death...

but……

"Pa bang bang..."

"Da da da……"

Intensive gunshots rang out.

It looks like beans are exploding inside the warehouse.

Zhang Yong hid behind the wall and quietly stuck out his tongue.

Ruined.

There will be so many corpses to deal with in a short while.

More than a dozen people!

There is no place to bury them.

Digging holes is very tiring. Really. Digging holes is very tiring...

In many TV dramas, people are killed and buried in a random hole. In fact, the director has no practical experience at all.

In fact, it would be absolutely tiring to dig a pit two meters long, one meter wide and two meters deep.

If you dig alone, it will take at least half a day.

In the era when there were no excavators, it was really hard for me to rely solely on hoes and shovels...

But, what can be done?

Some people just seek death on their own, or come to seek death on their own initiative. You have no choice but to do it!

Finally, the gunfire stopped.

Zhang Yong carefully probed his head and then retracted it.

Yang Zhi came out. The barrel of the Thompson submachine gun was still steaming. He said: "Captain, we've solved it!"

Zhang Yong nodded and entered.

Sure enough, Jin Bracelet and his men were all beaten with holes.

Alas, stupidity is not a sin.

However, since he is stupid and arrogant, there is nothing he can do about it.

So what if you each have two shell guns? Facing so many Thompson submachine guns, you have no power to fight back.

well……

search.

The result was very unexpected.

An envelope was actually found on Jin Bracelet's body.

Unfortunately, the envelope was on my waist. The banknote inside was damaged. It was hit by a bullet and had a hole.

They are banknotes from Baoshang Bank. The face value is 200 silver dollars. There are about a hundred of them. A total of 20,000 yuan.

frown.

Is this the bottom line for gold bracelets?

If you can’t get free prostitution, give me 20,000 yuan? But, that’s goods worth 80,000 yuan!

Mudd!

Deserve it!

Not even 20,000 oceans.

He picked up a shell gun and found that it was loaded, so he pointed it at the gold bracelet.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Two more shots.

I saw the heavy gold bracelet again.

don't want.

Dead people's things. Bad luck.

As everyone cleans the battlefield, they will naturally take off the gold bracelets.

Those police academy students still abide by their duties. They know that they don't have Zhang Yong's special abilities and they don't dare to mess around.

Zhang Yong had someone to rely on. Even if he went a little out of line, he would not interfere. But that was not the case for them. They would be dealt with.

Hold the thick banknote and check it carefully.

It's a pity. All the banknotes have a hole in them.

I don’t know if it can be exchanged smoothly. If not, then I have to resort to violence...

Shake his head.

Go back to the office. Sit down.

Watching the people outside handling the battle scene.

depressed.

This is another troublesome matter.

The people sent by Peiping were killed by him. They will definitely not let it go.

After the other party learns the news, I wonder how they will deal with it? Maybe they will send a second wave of people? I guess there will be endless troubles. There will be endless descendants.

But he's used to it.

After a while, all the weapons and ammunition were gathered.

What a beautiful mirror box!

Zhang Yong couldn't help but swallowed two of them and replaced the other old shell guns in his portable space.

Who doesn’t want good things?

"Ring ring ring..."

"Ring ring ring..."

Suddenly, the phone rang.
To be continued...