"Bang!"

When the father and the son were relatively silent, the second child, who was forty years old, rushed in and slammed into the room, blanching and saying, "Zongtang’s old man is gone!"
Wang Zongtang Zheng "What did you say?"
"When the old man died, he was just shot in the head from outside the courtyard and fell into the courtyard."
"Hey!"
Wang Zongtang suddenly said, "Is it exact?"
"It’s true that the undertaker saw it over there." The second child nodded
After Wang Zongtang smelled it, his eyes burst out and suddenly turned to look at Tianhui. "If you don’t go to the district, you can’t go again!"
Chapter 115 Longcheng den
Ryongson
Through the war, carrying the sniper, he has crossed the open area around the factory and entered a path. He quickly sprinted to an alley, took off his coat and ran to the motorcycle parked inside.
Wangjiabieyuan is located on the east side of Longcheng, which is equivalent to Songjiang city center. Once a gun goes off, the patriarch will have to run quickly. Before the war, motorcycles with stronger mobility were prepared to facilitate evacuation.
Shooting the patriarch’s small factory tower is about a kilometer away from the open area. I was afraid that when I was running, I was seen entering the hutong. I immediately took off my military coat and pulled out a leather jacket from the back seat of the motorcycle. I deliberately wore a wool hat and was ready to go.
Weng!’
When the motorcycle started the war, it turned around and was ready to go back. When the patriarch died, the funeral scene would definitely be chaotic, and there was a great chance that he would change his clothes and suddenly return, which would not attract others’ attention. He stepped on it in advance and knew that the east side was the closest to the edge of Longcheng.
However, people are not as good as the calendar. As soon as the motorcycle turned around, I saw a car parked at the opposite alley and someone looked inside and saw the army coat for the first time.
There are too many people at the funeral scene, and many cars can’t stop in front of the Wangs’ courtyard. The surrounding streets can be temporarily placed. Just now, when the gun rang, many people noticed that someone was fleeing around the tower, and a car just came around from the next street and just hit it to prepare for the war.
The two sides looked at each other and suddenly someone shouted, "It’s his army coat!" "
Through the war seconds pistol first raised his arm and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"High-pitched …!"
Several shots went off and the co-pilot was killed on the spot. The tire burst.
Weng!’
Li Zhan once again turned the motorcycle around and stepped on the accelerator to escape and shouted to the headset, "I’m sure I can’t leave after hitting the east. Adjust the pick-up location to go to the north side of Longcheng."
"Can you get rid of it?" Asked intercom small wealth sound drink urgently.
"I’ll let you know if I don’t go out." Li Zhan slammed the throttle and rode out of the alley.
"Hula!"
At the fork in the street, a group of Wangs who heard the gunshots rushed over and were attacked by the war. A driver shouted, "The gunman stopped him on a black motorcycle alone!"
At the intersection, the Wangs immediately shouted, "Take a gun."
Through the war ignored the people riding a motorcycle smoothing the path forward crazy escape.
What kind of fruit will be caused by being killed by the Wang family leader in Longcheng is very clear in his heart. Since he dares to come, he is ready to die.
After the death of the battalion chief, I knew that I couldn’t go far, and it was very difficult to get out of the district. At this moment, he touched Lao Li, who told him that you would help me do something, and I would give you 1 million whether it was successful or not. You don’t want to live, but you have to leave something for your family, right?
After the war, he was moved because he didn’t give much help to his family in recent years. If he could leave them a relatively considerable fortune before the discount, it would also make him feel better, so he agreed.
Lao Li’s plan to kill the patriarch was not decided on the spur of the moment, but when he knew that the Wangs couldn’t win it and the other party must be on the opposite side, Lao Li had planned it in his heart. He had previously prepared to let Xiaocai team do the job of being killed, but he didn’t expect that the war was born and his professionalism was obviously more suitable for this job
Both sides have their own demands, and they hit it off and fought in Longcheng to kill the Wangs. The head of the family was somewhat ready to rush out.
After the motorcycle rushed two streets, the Wangs chased it.
After the war, the rearview mirror glanced at the back of the car and saw that there were more than a dozen sets, and the scalp was numb.
Weng!’
Li Zhan didn’t choose to rush to the narrow alley to get rid of the other side, because he was not familiar with the terrain and waves here, which greatly reduced his chances of running out.
Wang’s Family Compound
Wang Zonghan sullenly rushed to the front door steps and shouted, "Is the gun blocked?"
"Chasing" Wang Tian ran back and forth.
"Which way did he go?"
"North"
"Come on, let’s get the car department moving." Wang Zonghan roared with two steps. "Old Huang called your northerners and asked them to come out and rob them. Whatever your mother said, you have to stop this gunman for me."
With that, Wang Zonghan lost control and walked in the direction of a car. Lian Gang didn’t care about the funeral ceremony in the middle.
The roadside just didn’t have a chance to enter the Wangs’ compound. People looked at Wang Zonghan’s reaction, and they all vaguely guessed that the old clan was probably gone.
……
On the north side, there is a food and lodging shop selling butcher shops. Motorcycle motors roar through the war. Just as I was about to take a look back, I suddenly saw many people rushing out with guns in front of the road. Some people even pulled out the off-road vehicle and prepared to stop the road.
"Bang!"
Slow down during the war, twist the right throttle of the motorcycle riding curb to the end, and take out a thunder from the canvas bag next to the hanging fuel tank with the left hand and fly the insurance directly.
"Loud … dadada …!"
The spear and the pike held the fire at the same time, and the sound system fired at the right side of the road, shooting wildly at the facade shop, and the glass shattered and the wall sparkled.
After the war, I lay down my body on the fuel tank and galloped forward at a faster speed than the car with the agility of the motorcycle.
The distance between the two sides is rapidly narrowing.
Fifteen meters
Five meters
"whoosh!"
Through the war at the left side of the road directly threw the thunder of cutting and flying.
"Bang bang!"