The sudden shout made the man who was directing his men to clear the obstacle stunned for a moment. Then he covered his forehead with his hand and scanned the second floor not far away. Soon he found in front of the only open window. The figure of Lao Lin appeared.
Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Lao Lin repeated the question just now.
Soon the man who was the leader of the gang smiled coldly and said:
"Humph, come early? Is there any difference between coming early and coming late? What do you mean you are blocking the road with these things? Are you not planning to pay the supplies?"
The bandit leader's rhetorical question immediately made the atmosphere on the field tense.
However, Lin Junfu seems quite calm. Countless life and death tests have made this veteran traffic policeman calm:
"Haha, brother, we don't want to make this place like this, but we have no choice. We are not afraid of you being cruel, brother. You also said last time that you have a lot of subordinates to feed, which is not easy. But you Have you ever thought about my place? I don’t have a villa with people who have to eat, drink, and take care of themselves? So you want me to provide a truckload of supplies. Haha, it’s hard to force someone, but after all, they have all been on the road, and it is not suitable to make a living at the moment, so I will give it to you A little necessary living assistance is still okay. How about it? It’s good for you and me, isn’t it?”
Soft yet strong, Lao Lin's words on the one hand explained his own point of view very well, and on the other hand they did not leave any steps for the other party.
It's just that when the bandits drove here this time, they were obviously ready to fight to the death. The man leading the group yelled and cursed almost at the same time as Lao Lin slipped:
"Fuck you, you still need necessary supplies! Do you think I'm a beggar? I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I told you clearly two weeks ago that if you can't get a truckload of supplies, then Don’t blame me for being cruel and unkind.”
After saying that, he took out his pistol, and then without any warning, he raised his hand and fired a shot at Lao Lin's position, and the window glass shattered immediately.
"Old Lin, are you okay?" Hearing the gunshot, Lao Xu at the bottom of the building couldn't help but feel nervous. He really didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant.
Old Lin glanced at the broken glass at his feet. Wei Dazhuang had to give him a hand just now, otherwise he might have really confessed here today: "I'm fine, but the one with the head shot is good, everyone should pay special attention!"
The sound of the gun also heralded the breakdown of the negotiations. After learning that Lin Junfu was fine, Lao Xu's heart relaxed. He raised the walkie-talkie again and said in a deep voice: "Attention, all teams, prepare to fight, give me Greet the enemies harshly and never let them get close to the villa, over!"
There was no need for Lao Xu to give orders. From the moment the bandit leader pulled the trigger, he lit up an oil barrel full of fuel.
Almost at the same time, several arrows were shot at him from different angles. One of them even grazed his forehead, scaring him so much that he quickly retreated behind the car and hid.
"Fuck! It was a little worse!"
Hu Xiaodong pulled back the bow string in annoyance and put in another arrow.
The arrow just now came from his hand, but unfortunately, the bandit leader was slightly bumped by his men who were dodging at the moment when the arrow was about to hit. It was this blow that allowed him to escape the fate of being shot in the head by an arrow. .
If a good opportunity is missed, it will obviously not be easy to kill again.
The gangsters hid behind the car and relied on the body of the car to observe. Every time Wang Qiang shot an arrow, he couldn't help but curse and yell: "NMD, a bunch of turtles, who have the guts to do it! A turtle with a shrunken head? With this little ability, you still imitate others in robbery. Damn! Idiot!"
"Okay! Everyone stop shooting and immediately change shooting positions according to the established requirements. Remember not to expose the target! Over!"
Seeing that the opportunity was lost, Lao Zhang made timely adjustments to the layout.
Because they have been beaten by the first wave of attacks from their own side and have retreated behind the car without showing their heads. If they continue to attack like this, not only will they waste ammunition and fail to kill the enemy, but they will also easily be caught by the opponent to counterattack.
After receiving the order, Wang Qiang, like everyone else, immediately evacuated the place where he was originally stationed. However, although he changed rooms, his curses did not stop:
"Your uncle is just sitting in the back of the car like a grandson. Your grandpa Wang is not in the mood to raise so many of your grandsons! You have good intentions, can you hit the mark with your speed?"
Lao Xu couldn't help laughing because of Wang Qiang's scolding. He shook his head helplessly, thought for a moment, and finally released his thumb that was about to press the call button. He originally planned to ask Wang Qiang not to yell and reveal his position, but then he thought about it, and this could also have the effect of disrupting the morale of the troops.
As expected, being pointed at the nose and humiliated by the enemy made the bandit leader hiding behind the car embarrassed. Especially when he turned his head and saw the eyes of his men looking at him, he felt that his men were all watching his joke.
This made the bandit leader furious. He turned his eyes around and yelled angrily: "What the hell are you doing here? Are you watching a show? Come out for me. What do you think you are holding?" What? Burning fire sticks? Damn, they are a bunch of losers! Get out! Get out here and kill them!"
Being scolded at both ends, the subordinates naturally felt uncomfortable. They were not good birds to begin with, and they were usually ruthless people. They were just fooled by the sudden rain of arrows from the villa.
Now that he was being scolded by both sides without any reason, he was immediately annoyed.
At that moment, the two men saw that there was no movement outside and boldly exposed their heads.
All these dogs were seen by Lao Zhao on the top of the building. He picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "Every team, don't move, let the rats and the others move. When they come in, we will fight again. And, Qiangzi, continue Don’t stop scolding, no matter how unpleasant the scolding is, it’s over!”
Undoubtedly, Wang Qiang's abuse had an unexpected effect. Even a gentle man like Lao Zhao approved of his approach!
There's nothing much to say. For Wang Qiang, scolding is a commonplace thing and he can easily do it.
He immediately turned on all his firepower, changed his tactics, and scolded all the eighteen generations of the gangsters' ancestors without repetition, and he barely even dug up their ancestral graves with a shovel.
A scholar cannot be killed and cannot be humiliated. The bandit leader has lived for most of his life. He is also the number one figure in the world. How has he ever suffered such humiliation?
Instantly, two rays of fire burst out of his eyes, and his twisted face was ferocious and terrifying.
After he screamed, he raised his gun and rushed out, yelling back: "You're your grandmother, that little bastard named Wang, come out here, I have to pull out your gun today." Skin, my muscles are cramped!" (To be continued.)
