Chapter 107 Champa Palace III
"This Song Baixian?"
"It means no one will be left alive."
"Today, I saw that his behavior is different from that of newcomers. Is there an error in the information above? Moreover, the aura of the woman following him always makes me feel like someone from a high-ranking family."
"Sister, we can't wait any longer. The arrow is on the line now, and the people over there won't care about this."
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Song Boxian suddenly squeezed Liu Zixi's hand with his left hand, and then shouted with all his strength: "Run..."
The two of them ran south along the northern section of Palm Street. Song Boxian was not stupid. If Li Yuanqing really knew about this, he could have evaded it. After all, the incident only happened after they left the county government compound. At most, it was an inspection. .
Therefore, Song Boxian didn't believe it at all if Li Yuanqing was not involved in this matter.
The figures around him were looking forward to it, and those windy shadows were getting closer and closer to Song Boxian.
Song Boxian pushed Liu Zixi forward: "Obey, run forward, and tell me your father's name at the critical moment. These people will not dare to do anything to you."
Seeing Song Boxian's nervous expression, Liu Zixi became anxious: "Then what should you do?"
"Each life counts. If we both fall into it, who will avenge me?"
After saying that, he ignored Liu Zixi, turned around, took out his pistol, turned on the safety, and shouted angrily: "Quickly leave."
Suddenly a gunshot broke the peaceful night in Nha Trang.
Song Boxian lowered his head fiercely. Fortunately, it was night now. Although there were moonlight and stars, fortunately there were palm trees covering the scene, which made the scene here much blocked.
The bullet did not hit Song Boxian, but hit the palm tree ten seconds behind him.
Liu Zixi was completely stunned. Song Boxian cursed, then fired several shots behind him, then grabbed Liu Zixi's hand and ran towards a corner to the south.
Thanks to the custom here, few people wear high heels, so Liu Zixi wears flat walking shoes, so it is not difficult to run. However, she was out of breath from the fright and sudden running. The distance is so far that I might fall to the ground.
"Baekhyun..." Liu Zixi said in a crying tone, "I can't run anymore... Please leave quickly..."
Bang bang bang...
There were three consecutive gunshots, and Song Boxian pressed Liu Zixi's head. He could feel the bullets whizzing past the two of them and hitting the roadside wall where they were advancing.
The two of them crossed the corner and found a residential building. A corridor was lit with light. Song Boxian pulled Liu Zixi forward. He happened to watch a middle-aged woman pulling her child back to the door who was curious about the sound of gunshots. Song Boxian came up to her. He locked the door of her house: "Sister-in-law, I am a policeman and I am handling a case. This is an important witness in my hand. Go to your house to take shelter."
Seeing Song Boxian holding a gun in his right hand, the middle-aged woman did not dare to say no. After all, others said they were policemen, and there were always rumors of foreign spies here in Nha Trang. There were also gangs fighting on the streets in the past few years. things happen.
What's more, Song Boxian's righteousness prevented the woman from detecting gangsterism in him, otherwise she would not have let Liu Zixi into the house no matter what.
"Baekhyun, don't you go in?"
Song Boxian shook his head: "If I go in, we will be bastards..."
After saying this, Song Boxian clasped his fists towards the woman: "Sister-in-law, please keep an eye on her for me. After everything is done, I will thank you later..."
After saying that, he ran towards the back of the street.
When the woman heard the noise, she quickly pulled Liu Zixi's head in, closed the door, and turned off the light.
Just as the pursuers turned the corner, gunshots rang out. Song Boxian fired more than ten shots in a row to empty the magazine, which also had an effect on the pursuers.
First, a middle-aged man fell to the ground with his head down after being shot. Blood immediately flowed out from under him. In this state, it was obvious that he would not survive.
At this time, there was a loud sound of gunfire, and Song Boxian did not dare to raise his voice. After emptying the magazine, he ducked and hid in the corner.
The bullets like a torrential rain left walls, trees and street lights far away from him full of bullet holes.
Song Boxian was calm on the surface at the moment, but he was actually panicking inside. This was a place where he was unfamiliar with guns. He had always been at the shooting range in the past. This was the first time he had fired like this.
As soon as the gunfire stopped, the other side didn't dare to take any action because someone had already fallen to the ground, and they didn't dare to take risks.
Seeing that the street corner where he was hiding was the same on all sides, Song Boxian immediately did not dare to stay any longer. If the enemy surrounded him, he would die without knowing how.
"These people are so cruel..."
Song Boxian sighed inwardly, and then ran towards the east, changing magazines as he ran.
He was prepared when he went out, but he still only prepared two spare magazines. 19 rounds of bullets in each magazine was supposed to be enough, but in this situation, he had to prepare 300 bullets for him.
There is a street intersection in front of him, and Song Boxian finally knows why the other party took action not far from the county government compound. It is precisely because this place is close to the government office that there are very few households, pedestrians, shops and vehicles. As a result, there are still very few people. Able to avoid the eyes and ears of those people.
To the left or to the right?
Song Baixian took a deep breath and ran to the left, bypassing three intersections in a row. A row of palm trees appeared in front of him again. Song Baoxian rushed forward without thinking.
Just as he crossed the intersection, a black shadow suddenly struck him, knocking Song Boxian four or five meters away.
Song Baixian was running fiercely. He didn't pay attention to this. He was hit by a sudden collision. In addition to flying to the left, he secretly said something bad...
After landing, he rolled around twice, and just as he was about to raise his hand to raise the gun, the gun in his hand was kicked out with a fierce kick, and it flew two or three meters away.
Before Song Boxian could react, a whip kick came.
However, Song Boxian was not a good person. When he was attacked, he still raised his left hand to block the side of his head, blocking the fatal blow.
However, his whole body also fell violently to the right because of this blow.
After turning over, Song Boxian took a deep breath, looked at the person who was attacking again, shouted and used his family kung fu to rush towards the person. The two of them were inseparable with one punch and one kick.
After the two kicked each other, they took a step back. After Song Boxian stood still, he endured the pain on his body and sneered: "Jiaozhou is really full of talents. A mere prostitute can beat me like this."
The man frowned, said nothing, and attacked Song Boxian again.
"I'm serious..."
The person rushed towards him, and Song Boxian also rushed towards him. When the two were about to collide, Song Boxian suddenly lowered himself, grabbed the person's waist with both hands, and immediately grabbed the person's waist.
Then with a fierce force, he pushed the man forward and threw him to the ground.
Song Boxian was about to take advantage of him, but he didn't know there was a noise from the other side of the street. When he heard this, the person who fell to the ground made a sound. It turned out to be a woman.
"He's here..."
This voice is very familiar...
"Oh it's you..."
Song Baixian was also unambiguous. He quickly backed away, picked up the gun on the ground, and was about to turn around when several gunshots rang out in succession. Song Baoxian was frightened and made Song Baoxian roll forward several times. He got into a street wall before stabilizing.
"Killing the Jin Yiwei is like treason. Are the people in the West Factory already so bold?"
There was no answer to Song Boxian's words. Song Boxian raised his gun and shouted again: "Huang Shiyu, when your boss asked you to kill me, did he tell you that I am from the Duke of Qin's palace? Have you forgotten that my surname is Song? "
Yes, the person who attacked Song Boxian was Huang Shiyu himself. However, at this moment, she did not speak again, but carefully savored Song Boxian's words. And the people around her were not fans of Xichang, but local gangsters in Nha Trang. .
Xichang will not directly participate in killing Jin Yiwei, just because the crime is too big, but using local gangs is different. There is a lot of room for manipulation. Even if they kill high-ranking officials in Jiaozhou Province, it is not impossible. possible.
"If you think about it again, even the Duke of Qin is involved. Who can protect Li Yuanqing? A viscount is competing against the Duke. Don't you feel that you are being used as a weapon?
Huang Shiyu, think carefully..."
After Song Boxian finished speaking, he turned around and left quietly without caring about the situation on Huang Shiyu's side. He would not expect to take the opportunity away from her just by reporting his identity.
Judging from her previous sneak attack on him and all her actions, Song Baoxian was sure that Huang Shiyu had murderous intentions in every move. However, what puzzled him was that she could obviously wait in the dark for him to kill him with a gun. , instead of fist-fighting with yourself.
"Ran?"
The strong man in the lead nodded towards Huang Shiyu, but did not speak.
Huang Shiyu pulled off the mask on her face. When she calmed down, she realized that Song Boxian was not as simple as the intelligence said. He could master every move. There was only one possibility for this situation.
"He really comes from a famous family..."
Huang Shiyu muttered something secretly, and then looked at the strong man: "Why are you standing there, chasing..."
"The plan remains unchanged?"
Huang Shiyu nodded and walked behind him: "I am injured, and I will leave it to you. If you fail, you..."
Song Boxian was still running wildly. At this moment, all the joints in his body were in pain. He had not heard the sound of the police car until now. This was enough to prove that the entire Qinghe County was involved.
Bang...
Song Boxian bumped into him, but this time he was more cautious. When he bumped into him, he had already grasped the gun tightly. Just when he was about to shoot, the man shouted: "Don't shoot, rain or shine... "
When Song Boxian heard this, he was stunned and replied casually: "When the fish returns to the sea..."
"Come with me..."
Song Boxian turned many corners and finally stopped in front of a residential house. This was a neighborhood with few shops. The iron gate was opened and Song Boxian was taken in.
"beware of the steps..."
Is it a woman?
After entering the house, the woman leading the way with her hair falling down pointed at the sofa: "You sit down first, and I will get you some water. Is it cold?"
"It's so cold to drink..."
The woman rubbed her chest: "You are too strong. Fortunately, it is made of real material. What if it explodes?"
Song Boxian: "..."
