C472 Counterattack Began

A few guys stood in front of the car, avoiding the people on this side. With remote control in hand, they saw the mini robots flying into the crowd and were immediately overjoyed.

They had tried many times and finally succeeded once. When they went back, they did not need to get beaten up and get shot. They were in a very good mood.

"Fly, fly. Faster. Faster. " Beside them, Alec was giving instructions in a low voice. He sounded excited and anxious.

"Sigh, sigh, what's going on?"

A guy in a shabby cowboy outfit. He kept pressing the button and found that it was malfunctioning.

He suddenly turned his head and saw that the piece he was in charge of had fallen to the ground with a few splashes.

Once the yellow root pillar verified that these things were the mysterious weapons of the bandits, it became vigorous. The bulging muscles between his eyebrows moved slightly, and his body was as steady as Mount Tai. As long as he looked at the small black dots, he would shoot.

The small things fell down one by one. They did not even have the time to explode.

A few of the townsfolk discovered it. The exquisite iron shell looked shiny and magical, and they were so scared that they hurriedly dodged to the side.

Outside, Alec was lying on the window, looking into the distance as if nothing had happened. He whispered to Avid, who was inside, "Old man, what the hell is going on? How could they think of this?"

They knew that Xiao Qiangbing had always been thinking in the opposite direction. He rarely thought about problems from the perspective of a police officer. Instead, he thought about problems from the perspective of a police officer. He thought over and over again, rejecting and thinking again and again. . .

"Alec, slow down. The experiment now, wait a moment, Xiao Qiangbing said. Go, go. Give them a few rounds from the east. They must have exploded. " Avide was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He kept rubbing his hands and summoned up the courage to think of this method.

Although he said so, he didn't know whether it would work or not.

How could he not know? There were a lot of things to do. John hadn't come yet. He felt very confident when his 100 plus people hadn't come. It had only been a short while. The direction of the wind had changed. At least, their morale had been overwhelmed.

Just when he was at his wits' end, a bandit in the car raised his phone in delight and said, "Boss, John and the others have moved out. "

That's right.

After John sent someone to put on an act and participate in the lottery and get the souvenirs, he immediately opened another tunnel and left with his people.

After coming out of the tunnel, they started running as soon as they got on the road. Their speed was too fast.

There were no cars on the road at all. It looked like they had all gone to two lively places.

Not all of them. When they were almost at the execution ground, there was an inspection station at the intersection in front of them.

A first-class gunny sack fell together. It was full of snake-shaped nets and looked intimidating.

John bowed from the back seat. He saw that the driver was obviously afraid. He slapped the driver's ear and scolded him sternly, "Idiot, little fool. That was just an illusion. Didn't you see that? They were not vigilant at all. "

Ginger was still the same as the older one.

The car came to the front and a few policemen came over lazily. They put their guns on the car from far away. One of the fat men glanced sideways at the car.

He said slowly, "Take it out, take it out. Gun, prohibited ammo. There's an activity today. "

The driver was scared silly. He stared straight ahead, not daring to turn his head.

"Lai Pi, give it to him. "

John looked at the guns under his feet. He did not take it seriously at all. He looked up at the big box next to the fat policeman. The meaning was obvious.

The guy called Lai Pi took out a handful of cash and threw it at him. The engine roared and drove forward.

Unsurprisingly, as soon as he left the checkpoint, the bandit soldiers fawned over him. On the surface, John did not show it on his face, but in his heart, he was secretly happy. "Xiao Qiangbing, your plan is not bad. I have been living in the Crown Prince City for more than a year or two. As long as I get there, I will shoot at the crowd. "

After walking for more than ten minutes, there were fewer and fewer buildings. The air was getting fresher and fresher. In John's peaceful eyes, He slowly revealed a hint of killing intent as he imagined the situation in the execution ground. He felt that his heart was beating faster and faster, as if a sprinter had seen the finish line. The fist on his leg was slowly raised.

As he raised it, he slowly clenched it. The joints made cracking sounds, as if Xiao Qiangbing and the others were screaming and begging for mercy.

Through the glass, one could see the unpredictable and increasingly vicious look in his eyes.

"Old man, on the phone. Hehe, you are wise. Hude must have reported the good news. This guy is probably drinking beer and eating drumsticks. What good news is he telling you? " The guy called Lai Pi looked at the number on his phone and flattered him again.

He had completely guessed wrong. Fatty Liu, Andy, Jimmy, and a large number of police officers had already entered the nightclub and were completely in control of the scene.

After five to six minutes of fighting, and with the loud voices of the insurance workers outside, as well as the support of Little Hubert and Tyson, who had been holding it in for a long time, the dozens of bandits in the shop were now stuck in their crotches with their heads stuck in their pants. They were tightly tied up by their belts, enduring the stink of their crotches and almost suffocating pain.

It was Little Hubert who thought he was clever. It was said that Zhao Xiaoming had given him a rotten idea.

"No, no, absolutely not. I have tested them for a long time. They will definitely not occupy the nightclub. Definitely. . . "

John clamored wildly. He raised his foot and moved his gun, then heavily leaned against the glass. It was extremely painful.

Lai Pi, who was in the co-driver's seat, saw a few citizens dragging long and narrow branches along the road from afar. He wanted to remind the driver to drive slowly. But John was about to go crazy. He was so scared that he held onto the handrail tightly and did not dare to make a sound.

It was not just him. The driver was so scared that he leaned forward with all his strength, afraid that Old John would vent his anger on someone.

The car drove quickly. Just as it was about to hit the scattered branches in front of it, the driver suddenly widened his eyes as if he had seen a ghost!

A moment ago, a few citizens saw that the car was moving at lightning speed and had no intention of stopping. They were so scared that they threw down the tree branches and ran.

Fortunately, the tree branches were long and slender, so they definitely wouldn't be a hindrance.

The moment the wheels collided with the tree branches, a soft sound was first heard, followed by a few popping sounds.

The van had two tires on both sides, and the driver was still trying to cheer him on. Under the huge impact, the huge van was thrown five to six meters away, and it crashed into a big tree on the side of the road before stopping.

Under the intense vibration, a lot of guns flew up.

The wind-blocking glass shook like watermelons. Fortunately, the driver held onto the steering wheel tightly and felt unbearable pain in his internal organs.

Lai Pi leaned forward and finally managed to stabilize himself with his right hand. He was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat.

He looked at John again. He first hit the front backrest and felt that his heart had fallen. Then, he bounced back and covered his chest. He was screaming in pain. "Ah, ah. . . "