595: Not to Open an Orphanage! (3 More)

Is it the driver?

Is it the flight assistant?

Or the seemingly loyal and honest Xia Dajun?

Du Zhaohui had a lot of thoughts flashing through his mind. He vacated his body and slammed into the back of the seat in front of him. Du Zhaohui felt that his handsome and tall nose must have been broken, he grunted, took the opportunity to take out two guns from under the seat, and threw one of them to Xia Dajun:

"Put on the street, you haven't forgotten how to shoot, have you? Take it! Fuck his mother!"

Xia Dajun could not shoot a gun originally. With a monthly salary of 3,000 Hong Kong dollars for Master Du, he always had to learn something that he should know as a follower. When he was in Hong Kong, Xia Dajun learned to use a gun. When he arrived in Pengcheng, it was completely banned. For firearms, even the bodyguards of the Hong Kong boss cannot carry firearms. It's obviously not good for Du Dashao to run around unarmed. The sense of security is given to him by himself, and the gun is hidden in the car.

In the chaos, Xia Dajun took the gun.

The whole car rolled over, Du Zhaohui curled up into a ball, and when he heard the door of the car being pulled open, he fired a shot in a very difficult position, and with a bang, the person who came came fell down screaming.

"They have guns!"

"Alive..."

"Can't let them live."

Hehe, the car was blown up by burying explosives on the road. Of course, it was the enemy who came over, so Du Zhaohui shot without hesitation.

When the car was blown up, the driver was hit the hardest, and his face was covered in blood. If he hadn't fastened his seat belt, he would have been killed. Someone shot at the car, Xia Dajun groaned while holding his hand, Du Zhaohui pushed him:

"Fuck, go out first!"

Going out is a moving target, and not going out is a fixed target. Both are dead ends, but the first one can survive from the dead end.

Xia Dajun was tall and burly, he and the driver pressed over to the other side at the same time, the car creaked twice and fell heavily to the ground. Du Zhaohui was dizzy after being thrown, someone rushed up to pull the door, and Du Zhaohui shot blindly with a gun.

The other party backed away.

Without waiting for the imagined honeycomb shooting, Du Zhaohui was overjoyed:

"They don't have many guns!"

Explosives but no guns? Du Zhaohui couldn't understand why it was so strange.

But the conditions are clearly in their favor!

Apart from the light of the headlights, there is no other light source, which greatly reduces the opponent's shooting accuracy, and also makes Du Zhaohui's side not so easy to counterattack. The hood of the car was on fire, Du Zhaohui could hear the pungent burning of gasoline, and there was nothing he could do to ignore the pungent smell.

"Jump!"

Du Zhaohui found that the car door was deformed and could not be pushed open. Xia Dajun got out of the car from the other side, grabbed Du Zhaohui by the collar and dragged him out.

The strength is good, the driver's leg is stuck, and he can't get out at all. Xia Dajun is going to help, the driver gritted his teeth: "Take the big boy and go! The big boy..."

Du Zhaohui dodged a slashing knife, "Your son is in elementary school. As long as I don't die, he can go to university and send him to study abroad, so that he can become an elite in Central in the future!"

The driver laughed, blood choking in his mouth.

"Run, young man!"

"Put on the street, you still haven't run..."

Xia Dajun was protecting Du Zhaohui and was shot in the leg again.

Du Zhaohui really wanted to leave the street behind, thinking of how much danger lies ahead, so he reluctantly helped Xia Dajun. Grass, I usually eat a lot of shit, people are really heavy!

It was only because the driver kept shooting at the shadow that Xia Dajun and Du Zhaohui could run away a certain distance.

He ran out more than 20 meters when someone shot the driver in the chest. The driver raised his hand and fired the last bullet in the direction of the fuel tank.

The whole world was silent for two seconds, the loud noise of "Boom--", the car vacated, and the fire burst into the sky!

The huge impact caused Du Zhaohui and Xia Dajun to fall to the ground. Du Zhaohui was originally supporting Xia Dajun, but he was immediately suppressed by Xia Dajun. Du Zhaohui felt that his heart, liver and spleen were crushed by the bad guy.

The explosion was so loud that the other two didn't dare to stop. After all, Du Zhaohui and Xia Dajun had guns, and those with guns were killed too close to the car. They really wanted to rush up with a knife. ?

Du Zhaohui pushed Xia Dajun aside, got up and held his gun for a long time to be on guard. The enemy was indeed running and running, and some were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"Be smarter next time..."

Du Zhaohui cursed and found that Xia Dajun did not move.

"Master, I'm going to die."

Xia Dajun was brewing for a long time there. The driver's son was in elementary school. Du Dashao promised to train the driver to be an elite. The driver chose to die. Xia Dajun didn't have a son in elementary school, he was thinking about what he should ask the eldest young master.

Du Zhaohui found that something was wrong with him, so he turned Xia Dajun back, and a piece of steel slapped him on the back, sinking him deeply.

He had scolded Xia Dajun for overpowering him just now, but now he suddenly realized that if Xia Dajun hadn't blocked this, the broken steel fragments of the explosion might have broken his neck and hit him on the back of the head... Du Zhaohui knew that he would die and escape. One hell of a time!

Du Zhaohui felt bad when the people around him died.

Is it really life-threatening?

Du Zhaohui scolded, "Damn you, don't say you have a son for Lao Tzu, I don't fucking run an orphanage!"

He helped Xia Dajun up.

"Let's go, if you don't want to die, you have to leave. If you survive this time, I will give you a raise!"

Damn it, don't let him find out who did it, this time Du Zhaohui is not going to settle the matter, even if there is no evidence, he will kill the other party first!

Du Zhaohui

Supporting Xia Dajun, he walked a few miles before encountering someone.

Soldier Xia is basically in a coma.

Du Zhaohui scolded him for being a waste, and even sent him to the hospital for rescue.

This time, there is nothing to say. Du Dashao was not cut off when he was smuggling. Now his identity is a Hong Kong businessman who came to the SAR to invest. Pengcheng was ambushed on the way to Yangcheng Airport. The nature of the matter is very bad... Du Dashao came to invest with money and was ambushed. Isn't this trying to destroy investment promotion?

Xia Dajun was in the operation, Du Zhaohui came out after dressing the wound, and the Yangcheng Public Security Bureau was waiting outside.

"Mr. Du, do you usually offend people?"

This is less like a roadblock, but a targeted ambush.

Du Zhaohui scolded his mother in his heart. He offended a lot of people. Except for his old bean, everyone in the family wanted him to die. Du Dashao is not sad at all, this is also a success in life, if it is not for fear of him, these people will not attack him repeatedly.

"Comrade Public Security, I honestly invest in the special zone. How can I offend people? I think the robbers are still seriously injured. You must try them carefully!"

Du Zhaohui wanted to try it himself, and was anxious to send Xia Dajun to the hospital, so he had to leave the scene first.

The policeman's expression was solemn:

"Mr. Du, there is no living person at the scene."

All dead?

This is a very professional silence.

Du Zhaohui felt more and more strange, this ambush really made him incomprehensible. If it is really professional, what are those people running? But to be unprofessional, who killed the injured person?

The injury didn't hold up, and you hung up yourself? !