Fu Xiaohao's expression was flustered, his face pale, and he was completely shocked and said to Liu Baochen: "I just started to use Ding Guozhen's intercom call support, but it was locked, and there was no way to connect us ... our own Channel, don't know why ... my intercom is good. "

"Don't you just talk to each other?"

"No, I was afraid to run away, so I took the intercom in the car."

"...!" Liu Baochen slowly lowered the muzzle when he heard this, but his expression remained cold and asked: "The gangster shot upstairs?"

"Yes, two shots, all in the upper body, the Qin team ..." Fu Xiaohao explained confusionally: "He just shouted, but there was no movement at this meeting. I dare not go up myself Qin team is comatose again ... Team Liu ... Why are you here alone, the others? "

Liu Baochen did not have much time to think about it at this moment, and only responded hurriedly: "As far as I am, other people should come too."

"What should I do?" Fu Xiaohao asked.

Liu Baochen licked his chapped lips and stared at Fu Xiaohao. "We'll go up and catch the gangster."

"Just the two of us? Team Liu ... They are both desperates, let's wait for others."

"You know what a fart!" Liu Baochen stared at the bead, reasoningly cursed forcefully: "He must have communication equipment on his body. If he informs his associates, we will definitely not be able to withdraw his confession, and he may choose to commit suicide ... Mine, we will go up now. "

Fu Xiaohao looked at him, his eyes a little hesitant.

"Don't you perform well just now, what will you be afraid of?"

"I didn't fight back just now, it was a death ..."

"Listen to me, he is injured, and the two of us will be able to hold him down." Liu Baochen glared at the ball and replied: "If he is going to die, we can shoot him to death."

"Okay, okay." Fu Xiaohao nodded.

Liu Baochen gritted his teeth, reached for the iron gate of the building, and stepped into it.

In the dimly lit corridor, Qin Yu sat paralyzed in the shadows and saw Liu Baochen walk in by himself.

Liu Baochen turned his head and glanced at the surroundings. When he saw the stairs upstairs, they fell down. Qin Yu was sitting on the right side, so he was stunned.

Fu Xiaohao followed up and said urgently: "Go, Team Liu?"

Liu Baochen turned suddenly, staring at Fu Xiaohao and asked, "Why are there two people here?"

"what?"

"Isn't there one upstairs?" Liu Baochen blurted out.

"How do you know that there should not be two people here?" Fu Xiaohao suddenly asked back.

Liu Baochen was stunned, and he instantly realized the mistakes in his speech.

"You know how many gangsters come to kill us, do you?" Fu Xiaohao asked again.

Liu Baochen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that it was wrong, and instinctively raised his arm and raised the gun.

"Kang Kang Kang!"

Fu Xiaohaoguo disconnected the gun and put the fire on his face, and shot Liu Baochen three times in the face.

Qin Yu was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded, and looked at Fu Xiaohao in disbelief, almost instinctively shouting: "You ... what are you doing?"

Liu Baochen stumbled back two steps, looked down dumbly at the blood and gunshot on his chest, his eyes confused.

"Snapped!"

Fu Xiaohao calmly swayed his legs on the spot and kicked the gun out of Liu Baochen's hand.

"I ... you ... you TM ...?" Liu Baochen raised his arm to Fu Xiaohao, said a few words in amazement, and fell to the ground with a grunt.

Fu Xiaohao's expression was a little nervous, and his forehead was sweating finely, but his thoughts were clearly on his palms with his sleeves, and he picked up Liu Baochen's matching gun neatly.

"What are you doing?" Qin Yu asked in amazement.

Fu Xiaohao didn't answer, turned around after picking up the gun, and pointed the muzzle directly at the dying gangster. After a short hesitation, he decisively pulled the trigger.

"Kang ..."

Two more gunshots appeared, and the gangster suddenly blinked and struggled violently, but his hands were tied to the heating pipe and he couldn't move, so he only twitched for less than five seconds and his body stiffened.

Qin Yu looked at him dumbfounded, as if he had already thought of something.

Fu Xiaohao stooped down, returned Liu Baochen's gun, placed it on his palm, and then turned back to untie the belt on the gangster's hand and quickly tied it back to his waist.

"... This is risky." Qin Yu glared and snarled.

"Everything is risky." Fu Xiaohao whispered back again, padding his palms with two cuffs, and dragged the gangster who had just been killed directly to the first floor steps.

Qin Yu looked at all this silently, knowing that he could not stop anything.

After Fu Xiaohao arranged the position of the gangster's body, he shot Liu Baochen's gun just now and put it on his cuff. He was awkwardly holding it in his hand.

Qin Yu looked at him: "... Liu Baochen is dead, and we will all be strictly investigated by the police."

"Brother Yu, he's annoying, but I'll solve it for you." Fu Xiaohao looked back at Qin Yu and slowly pressed the muzzle down: "We're on a boat. I'll do things that are inconvenient for you to do. Do it. If it does not leak, then pull it down. If it does, I will never say another word. "

The voice fell, and there was a loud gunshot.

Fu Xiaohao collapsed a shot on his left abdomen and stumbled back half a step.

Qin Yu's eyes looked at him in amazement and complexity, and he was speechless for a moment.

Fu Xiaohao slumped on the ground with a thud, and placed the gun in his hand carefully and slowly in the hands of the gangster. The whole expression was dull and he only took a big breath.

Qin Yu stretched out his hand and supported the ground, closed his eyes and asked, "What is the picture?"

"... I don't want to be marginalized, just as an apprentice, I want to tie you up ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Fu Xiaohao responded in a low voice.

"With whom?" Qin Yu asked.

"You, Viagra and Li Si." Fu Xiaohao responded bluntly.

"What's the picture? Why?" Qin Yu shouted urgently: "You are still so young, what are you anxious?"

Fu Xiaohao was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "...... Brother Yu, how did Uncle Tong die, do you remember?"

Qin Yu froze.

"I remember ..." Fu Xiaohao's voice trembled: "He was hit by a car with no choice, and I saw it with my own eyes. That day ... was my first day in Songjiang."

Qin Yu's mouth twitched and looked at Fu Xiaohao under the dim light again.

"... I have nothing in the house, but I want to live alive with choice." Fu Xiaohao turned his head and said with a trembling voice: "Brother Yu, I dare to fight, dare to die, you will take me with you in the future."

The words fell.

Zhu Wei led someone to open the iron door and rushed in. He asked panicly, "There was a gunshot just now. What happened?"

Qin Yu closed his eyes and did not reply.

Liu Baochen was lying on the ground covered with blood, his eyes wide, his arms showing three tickets for a children's playground in a shopping mall.

He promised his daughter to go there with her for a day ...