My beautiful boss's wife

Chapter 285 Mouse, Viper, Eagle

Most of these men dressed in black western clothes hold knives, * and so on, and are vigorous. They gently jump to the ground from the carriage. A large area of black pressure is fierce and murderous, coming from the front and back to the Kia K3 driving on the weekend.

This suburban highway is surrounded by large paddy fields. At this time, it is summer, and the rice in the paddy fields are the most lush. After being blocked by big trucks, Kia K3 immediately fell into a dilemma. It is impossible to drive away unless they give up Kia K3 and then the big guy escapes into the water on foot. In the field.

However, the other party is all men, and only one is a man on weekends. It is almost impossible for these women to escape on foot.

There is only one way, that is to knock down all the other party on the weekend!

A rough estimate is that each of the other two trucks carries about 30 people, and the front and back adds up to 60 people.

If these people are all ordinary thugs, with today's dark cultivation on weekends, he is confident that he can put down all the other party's people, but in the process of fighting, will he let the other party take advantage of the chaos to hurt Qi Baobao and Zhou Xiaomo?

Looking at the people on the front and back approaching his side step by step, his face was uncertain on the weekend, especially when he saw several people walking in front of him with guns.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! "Oh!"

What are you worried about? When those people were worried about shooting on the weekend, the other party really shot. In total, there were about a dozen men in black with silenced pistols. They held high their pistols and fired before they approached Kia K3.

"Get down!"

Fee that the Kia K3 was shaken by the bullet, and exclaimed on the weekend. He raised his hand and pressed the baby Qi, the co-pilot beside him, down in the car.

At the same time when he pressed Qi Baoba, a bullet hole penetrated the front glass and flew into the car like a rocket. Target, Zhou Xiaomo!

Zhou Xiaomo, who had been sitting firmly in the back seat, suddenly waved his hand like lightning, like a flying fly, easily grabbed the bullet in the palm of his hand, and then shook his wrist. The bullet returned along the way. The man who shot the car was pierced his eyebrows by a bullet hole. He flew backwards and knocked down nearly ten companions behind him.

This scene came quickly and ended quickly, that is, the weekend was completed in an instant when Qi Baobao bent down to avoid bullets. Moreover, Zhou Xiaomo's movement was silent, even though he did not feel any strange on the weekend.

The next second when the bullet flew backwards, Zhou Xiaomo and Zhang Xinyu looked at each other. Zhang Xinyu nodded slightly to Zhou Xiaomo, as if they were communicating with their eyes.

Because only five girls can be accumulated in the back seat of Kia K3, and Zhang Xinyu has a total of seven stewardesses together with her, and Zhou Xiaomo is eight people. Even if it is hard to stuff, it can't squeeze so many people. Therefore, when they left the AC bar before, five stewardesses had taken a taxi back to the baby travel agency in advance. At this time, in addition to Zhou Xiaomo and Zhang Xinyu, there is also a quiet stewardess in the back seat.

The three women squatted down at the same time.

After the other party was blown away by Zhou Xiaomo's empty-handed bullets, although they were a little afraid of the people in the car, they temporarily stopped approaching the Kia K3, but their shooting became even more crazy. The pistols one after another raised the pistols in their hands and shot, and the bullets hit the body of the Kia K3 car. Sometimes it pierces the glass of the car, sometimes breaks the tires, and the metal part makes a muffled sound, as if there was a big blizzard with a fist outside.

"No, we will be finished sooner or later!" On the weekend, he shouted to the women, "You all hide in the car. I'll go down..."

When he didn't finish speaking, suddenly, he heard a scream from outside the car.

Most of the screams are made by men, sometimes wailing, sometimes screaming, and fighting one after another, mixed with the unique delicate sound of girls.

Gradually, the gunfire is getting smaller and smaller, and the bullets flying are getting thinner and thinner.

About three minutes later, there was almost no sound of fighting outside. On the weekend, I was suspicious and couldn't help looking at it. I was shocked.

Three minutes ago, more than 60 men in black suits were lively, but now almost all of them have been put to the ground. There are more than a dozen women in black clothes active in the field. These women's figures are extremely curved, with long legs and buttocks. They were like elves in the dark night. More than a dozen men in black suits who survived in the field were so scared that they didn't care about their companions. They fled to the big truck one after another, opened the accelerator, and fled like rats.

Among those beautiful female killers in strong clothes, I faintly saw a stunning woman in a black gauze dress and light gauze mask in the distance on the weekend. At this time, this woman was stepping on a very wild motorcycle and driving several motorcycles lined up beside her.

It seemed to sense the weekend's eyes, and the masked woman waved to her side, compared with a very clean OK gesture.

Seeing the masked woman, he subconsciously thought of his sister Zhou Xiaomo on the weekend, so he suddenly turned around and made sure that his sister Zhou Xiaomo was squatting behind the back seat at this time, and his hanging heart finally put down.

She is not a sister!

After the masked woman gestured OK, the female killers who were active on the scene quickly pushed to her side and rode their motorcycles.

Seeing that the other party was leaving, he was in a hurry on the weekend and hurriedly pushed the door: "Wait a minute!"

In an instant, he stood outside the car on the weekend. He looked at the masked woman 20 steps away from afar and paused. He blurted out, "You saved me again, thank you!"

The masked woman's movements are very vigorous. Riding a wild motorcycle, she is like a medieval female knight. After listening to the weekend's words, she nodded slightly. The next second, she opened the accelerator of the motorcycle, and the motorcycle threw out a handsome dragon's tail in front of the weekend. The next second, the masked woman left it for the weekend. An elegant back.

Listening to the roar of the motorcycle and watching the motorcycle speed away, I couldn't help asking loudly on the weekend, "Can you tell me who you are?"

Boom...

With the motorcycles ridden by masked women, nearly ten motorcycles galloped out and disappeared into the dark in an instant, leaving only one red taillights after another and infinite reverie on weekends.

After a while, the surroundings of the highway quieted down again. Listening to the roar of motorcycles farther and farther away, there was a big doubt in my mind on the weekend. Why did there be so many people who wanted to kill him recently?

Looking at the howling man in the black suit, he casually twisted one of them up on the weekend and slapped him in the face of the dying man.

"Tell me who you are?"

"Don't kill me... Don't kill me..." The weekend was in Chinese, and the other party spoke real Japanese.

I heard that the other party was speaking Japanese, repeated his question in Japanese on the weekend, and at the same time, he slapped the other party in the face.

"I...we are the killers of the Yamaguchi group..."

After hearing this, he threw the Japanese man to the ground on the weekend and stepped on the other party's chest: "It's the Yamaguchi group again! Say, where is your headquarters!"

"In... an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city..." After saying this, the man immediately fainted.

"Abandoned factory?" Hearing this on the weekend, he was worried that the other party was deliberately lying to him. Immediately, he twisted several other people one by one and finally got the same answer.

"Yamaguchi, I'd like to see what you Japanese dogs want to do!" Looking at me wailing and rolling on the ground, I secretly felt cruel in my heart on the weekend, "If I don't kill this bullshit Yamaguchi group, I won't get peace for a day."

After such a raid by the Yamaguchi Group, Kia K3 was almost destroyed, the glass windows were all broken, and even the four wheels were not complete. It was impossible to drive back to the baby travel agency. There was nothing they could do. Everyone had to temporarily park their cars on the roadside and then hike back. Because of the raid of the Yamaguchi Group, everyone has no interest in chatting, and they are unhappy all the way. Fortunately, it is only about ten minutes away from the baby travel agency.

On the way, I called Awei on the weekend and asked him to drive to the baby travel agency to pick him up.

Not long after arriving at the Baby Travel Agency on the weekend, A Wei arrived.

The van assigned by the Tiger Head Gang has been eliminated. For the convenience of travel, the Chai Dao League recently used the gang fund to buy a new extended van, which can accommodate 12 people at the same time. If it is hard, it can sit 156.

After greeting Qi Baobao and Zhou Xiaomo and letting the security guards guard the baby's travel agency day and night, they drove away with A Wei on the weekend.

After picking up Dulong and several other backbones of the Firewood League on the way, the group came to a very quiet bar on the weekend to discuss countermeasures.

"Dulong, I got the news that the Yamaguchi Group's stronghold in Kangcheng is an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city. Now you immediately send a trustworthy person to investigate whether it is true."

After the group sat down, they first ordered Dulong to arrange someone to inquire about the news on the weekend, and then asked Dulong, "Have you investigated the Yamaguchi group I asked you to investigate?"

Dulong paused, slightly organized the vocabulary, and then said, "Yakuza is a well-known underworld organization in Japan and even in Asia. Its headquarters is located in Kobe and has a long history. It is mainly engaged in drugs, gambling, arms and other transactions. It has a very poor reputation in the underworld or the White Road, and has been jointly beaten by many countries. In particular, their current boss, Baixiong Yamaguchi, is a ruffian and a gangster. He hates the whole world and has launched terrorist operations in various countries many times. He is the number one wanted criminal in many countries. Their appearance in Kangcheng this time is mostly related to the large-scale concert "I am the King of Song" held by Kangcheng Satellite TV at the end of the year.

"At that time, Kangcheng will gather the top singers from all over the world to compete on the same stage. With the means of Yamaguchi Baixiong, he definitely wants to make * in this world-class concert. At that time, the top singers from various countries will be killed in China, which will definitely cause conflict..."

After listening to Dulong's words, whether it was the weekend or A Wei, Dawei, Li Tian and others, they were all moved.

After a pause, Dulong said, " boss, since even you and I can guess the purpose of the Yamaguchi group coming to Kangcheng, presumably the officials of Kangcheng and the relevant security departments of the whole China have also been targeted. After all, our firewood knife alliance is a gangster organization. If we rush to deal with the Yamaguchi Group, regardless of success or failure, it is bound to attract the attention of the relevant departments. At that time, Secretary Zhao may not be able to protect us.

"Yes!" On the weekend, I leaned back on the sofa and took a deep breath. "This is my biggest headache. Now the stronghold of the Yamaguchi group in Kangcheng is like a poisonous snake targeted by eagles, and our firewood knife alliance is a mouse hiding in the dark. If our mouse goes to eat poisonous snakes, not to mention success or failure, it will definitely be stared by eagles. Go."

"Evil is better than righteousness. If it is really targeted by the eagle, the mouse of the firewood knife alliance will only die!"