C774 A Pincer Attack from the Front and Back

"Old Liu, Commander, are you brothers? Just one question. If you don't answer, I'll ask later. "

Zhao Xiaoming held up the walkie-talkie, his voice stern and urgent.

Fatty Liu and the others had just finished in the City Hall when they hurriedly returned to the hotel.

A large amount of their goods, as well as the Han people and the local brothers were placed here.

They knew that Little Ming had a lot of tricks up his sleeve. If there was nothing to do, they should try not to provoke him.

When they heard the commotion, they naturally knew that he had encountered a troublesome problem. They immediately agreed vaguely.

"Remember, putting out the fire is like putting out the fire. Little Ming will be your brother from now on. Hurry up and send someone over.

Do you know how to fish? " Little Ming pointed at the road a few kilometers ahead and shouted.

Originally, they were not too far away. Fatty Liu and Liang Shuai brought a few caravans over.

A pickup truck rushed to the intersection in front of the bandits at lightning speed. Fatty Liu and the rest jumped out of the truck. They looked at their brothers and then glanced at the bandits in the northeast. They unconsciously took a cold breath.

He could tell that these bandits were really tough to deal with.

Judging from their momentum and speed alone, It seemed that their fighting ability had not weakened at all. They were extremely fierce. If he and his men rushed forward, without the support of the regular military and police, plus the fact that they were in a hurry to escape, they would not be able to resist at all.

"Go, bring the change and the props. The sooner the better. We will be responsible for fifty meters of the street. "

Liang Shuai made some gestures and immediately made the arrangements.

One person was in charge of more than a dozen households. They pushed open the doors and went in. When they saw a young man giving money and things, they casually told him what to do.

John was leading the team. They were like a group of tigers and wolves that fled in a panic. They faced the residential area next to them and occasionally revealed their fangs that ate people.

"Ignite, Ignite. . . "

As he ran among the crowd, he casually commanded his brothers to attack the courtyard beside them.

Usually, a grenade would be thrown in and a bandit would immediately enter. When they saw it, they would shoot and take away the money.

When a bandit saw a person who looked like a small boss lying on the ground, he struggled to dodge. He directly hit his head and conveniently pulled out a bunch of necklaces from his opponent's chest. He hung them on his neck and went out to continue running.

Looking from afar, these crazy fellows were stuffed with cash in their pockets, and there was also a man in a suit wearing a new gun. There was actually a man carrying a TV.

It seemed like they attached great importance to this fight. As long as there was something they could take away, they would definitely not leave it behind.

When they reached the courtyard with the barbed wire, a big-nosed bandit stood at the entrance and fiercely swung his gun, about to smash it open.

"Huala huala. " Suddenly, someone in the courtyard threw out a bag of white objects.

Immediately, a suffocating smell hit his face. The powder-like objects sprinkled on his face, causing the fire on the sofa to hurt.

He shook his head to avoid it, only to see something thrown out from the courtyard again.

It was a bottle. There was something like liquid inside, and there was a short fuse on the outside.

The bottle exploded the moment it hit the ground.

This kind of gasoline could easily kill people within two meters, but the deterrent force was much weaker, especially for these criminals.

"Run, run, you can't. . . " John shouted anxiously.

He realized that these things could at most kill and injure a few people. It caused the bandits to become wild, and they were still fighting. They immediately urged them to leave.

How would they know that at the door in front, Fatty Liu and Liang Shuai were doing something.

After all, they had to protect their own caravan. They had asked the old Taoist to help them research a launcher in the past.

The old Taoist did not know how many blueprints the old Taoist had read. He even asked the weapons of Group A to make a transmitter.

Unfortunately, the old Taoist was still lying in the hotel. This was the first time the two brothers had done it, so they had no idea at all.

There was a gas tank on the transmitter.

He shook it and found half of the liquefied gas inside.

Fatty Liu was ready to light the fire. After a long time, he wondered if this thing could work.

Liang Shuai looked up and saw that the bandit had run to about 50 meters away. If it didn't work out, it would be too late.

He said anxiously:

"Alright, alright, run, it's too late. It's too late. Let's trick Lil 'Fatty then. "

Liang Shuai had an evil spirit and was still trying his best. Liang Shuai grabbed him with one hand and stomped on him. He said angrily:

"Go, do you want to die? We still have a deal. "

The two of them turned around and heard a bang. The liquefied gas tank had already been shot out.

This time, it was fun. The liquefied gas tank exploded next to the bandits and set off a huge wave of air. The surrounding bandits fell to the ground one after another.

Seeing the huge ball of fire in front of him, Xiaoming only felt that his leg strength had increased. He shouted at the soldiers from afar:

"Brothers, don't be idle. Drag them all. Even if you drag a dead dog, you have to drag it to the intersection. "

John and the others were really anxious. They stepped on their brothers and ran away. There were even injured guys in front of them. They ignored everything and directly raised their guns to shoot.

If they didn't charge like this, they wouldn't be able to get out at all.

There were already people coming out from behind to cast a net.

The rich and poor lived in the same place. Relying on the sea, many citizens made a living by fishing. The skill of casting the net was amazing, and they could throw the net twenty to thirty meters away in an instant.

Don't look at these methods, they were effective. Even if they couldn't wrap up the bandit soldiers in an instant, they could still hold them back.

As for capturing them, they didn't need to do so. Zhao Xiaoming's men did such things as if they were moving their bodies.

The bandit soldiers were tied up in pairs. It was still the same old method. They confiscated their guns at the scene and tied them up randomly. Then, they escorted them away.

When there were more people and things were still urgent, the soldiers would inevitably resort to violence. Zhao Xiaoming was eager to make a contribution. He could not care less and urged his men to leave.

Diana once again witnessed his capabilities. She followed closely behind him and called out to him from time to time. Her beautiful eyes looked over and conveniently stuffed a piece of chocolate into his mouth.

In this scene, the beautiful woman was right next to him. Her eyes were filled with adoration and it attracted the envy of countless soldiers.

It seemed like they were about to reach the intersection. Xiao Ming imitated Xiao Qiangbing and looked in front of him in a fierce daze. He raised the walkie-talkie and ordered word by word:

"Old Liu, if you don't make a move, you won't have a chance. Do as you see fit. "

Fatty Liu's pickup trucks were parked at the intersection.

He and Liang Shuai got into the truck. They turned around to look, but they didn't see anything. The car was filled with raw iron by the window.

"Let's do it. We've made a name for ourselves. Business is easy to do. "

Fatty Liu shouted from the car window.

"Wealth comes from danger. Old Liu, I've always thought that way. "

Liang Shuai gave him a thumbs up and coaxed him.

The two of them began to show off their driving skills. Grasping the steering wheel, they hung it upside down and rushed towards the back.

The two cars lined up in a row, as if they had gone crazy.

Zhao Xiaoming saw that he was about to have a big result and shouted impatiently:

"Brothers, victory or defeat depends on this. "