I'm the boss in the NBA

Chapter 231 Rescue, ending

After experiencing a fierce knee bump, the tattooed man felt that his straight nose seemed to have completely disappeared. He could only feel two streams of liquid moving from his nostrils to his lips. His lips felt a salty smell, which seemed to be blood. smell.

He licked the bloody smell that flowed into his mouth with his tongue, but suddenly felt that something was missing in his mouth. After thinking about it, he realized that his teeth were there!
The scene just happened in a split second. It turned out that Su Yi suddenly got into trouble when the watch fell. When the tattooed man bowed his head, he dodged to avoid the muzzle of the gun, and pushed aside the pistol held by the tattooed man with one hand. Lifting his knees and facing the tattooed man who was bending over and lowering his head was a powerful impact.

This blow was ruthless enough. When the knee moved away, the bridge of the tattooed man's nose was broken, blood spurted from his nostrils, and the teeth in his lips flew off one after another. His entire face was unrecognizable.

The cheek skin of the tattooed man was smashed by the impact, making him speechless, his eyes were blurred, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

But years of gang fighting gave him some ability to react. He pulled the trigger with all his strength and fired all the bullets in the pistol.

"Go to hell, Za~Zhong, die to me..." The tattoo boss covered his seriously injured face with one hand, while squinting his eyes, he roared and shot at the place where a figure appeared in a trance in front of him.

Until the bullets ran out, he was still pulling the trigger repeatedly.

The magazine of twenty bullets was emptied by him in an instant, but this guy seemed to have picked the wrong target. After defeating him, Su Yi ran behind the boss to help Joel clean up the subordinates behind the tattooed man.

Unexpectedly, this reckless tattooed boss shot without seeing clearly, and after a blind shot, most of the five or six men in front of him were shot and fell to the ground.

The worst thing was that guy named Darrell, who had just been helped by the black man to the tattooed man, and they were hit by a rain of bullets.

Maybe Darrell's target was too big. The tattooed man almost vented most of his anger on him. In an instant, he was hit by many bullets, and he fell to the ground and died in pain, but the strange thing was that those Most of the bullets hit his mouth and went out through the back of his head.

Squinting his eyes can still hit an area so accurately. Could it be that the target of Darrell's mouth is more obvious than his fat body, and it has been opened up by pistol bullets. He must not be able to close his mouth in hell , the blood flowed unstoppably to the ground, and the black-red blood turned into a pool of black-red blood. Darrell's face was as white as paper, and the blood was about to drain.

At this time, Darrell, who had suffered an indiscriminate disaster, was lying on the ground, staring at the dark sky with his eyes wide open, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes. I don't know if he had figured it out when he was dying, maybe he was I am regretting that I have taken this wrong path.

"If there is an afterlife, I will never be a dog again. I want to be a good person..." This was the last thought in Darrell's life.

Su Yi saw that the tattooed man was still able to shoot, so he hurriedly hit his temple with a whip kick, knocking him unconscious.

At this time, the alley had already fallen, and the helper brought by the tattooed man was either shot down by himself, or overthrown by Su Yi and Joel.

Su Yi took out his mobile phone, found a phone number in the phone list that said Congressman Bai Deng from Indian State, and dialed it: "Hello, Uncle Bai, I'm Su Yi. Excuse me. I have something to trouble you. I was attacked by bandits in Polis City.

Thank you for your concern, I am not injured, my bodyguards have already dealt with them, but their leader shot and wounded several of his subordinates, please make arrangements..., ok, thank you! "

After chatting for a while, Su Yi hung up the phone. In order to prevent these gangsters from escaping, Su Yi and Joel tied their hands and feet with shoelaces.

Crowds of onlookers had already gathered on both sides of the alley, and those protesting teams stopped making noise and looked here from a distance, but they didn't dare to approach, and only watched the excitement from both sides of the alley. This kind of gun battle scene Much more interesting than a parade.

About 10 minutes later, a siren sounded from outside the alley, and two JCs from the American family entered the alley with guns. They saw wounded people all over the place, and a fat white man was shot several times, apparently dead. Thoroughly.

"Brother Peng Pao, he was the one who hurt me, help me deal with this Chinese kid..." Although his hands and feet were bound and his mouth full of teeth were badly beaten, the tattooed man still looked up and rushed Jing Cha, a fat white man who rushed in, shouted.

"Hands up!" Jing Cha, who was called Peng Pao's weird name, hastily aimed his pistol at Su Yi and Joel.

This time Su Yi and Joel didn't resist, they raised their hands honestly, you must know that the JC of the Meidi family will shoot casually, if they are frightened and their hands tremble, and they are really shot to death, then I will Big loss.

"Little bastard, kneel down for me..." Peng Jingguan punched Su Yi in the abdomen, then pushed Su Yi to the wall, and tried to make Su Yi kneel on the ground.

Su Yi was very angry at this time, he had never experienced this kind of anger since he was a child, and he was considered unlucky enough to be attacked, but he still dared to bully him when he met this fat man, Jing Cha.

Su Yi stood firm but refused to kneel. He looked coldly at Peng Jingguan who was pointing his gun at him, and his hands were already clenched and he was about to fight back.

At this time, the sky suddenly darkened, and there was a sound of propellers. Several people looked towards the sky and saw a military helicopter hovering in midair between the two buildings.

Several ropes were thrown out from both sides of the helicopter, and several special forces soldiers in full armor and body armor slid down the ropes.

At the same time, a warning voice came from the sky: "All the people below raise their hands, we are the Indian State National Guard, everyone put down their weapons immediately!"

Seeing the soldiers approaching with their guns raised, another young man named Jing Chai next to Lao Peng moved the muzzle of the gun away from Su Yi's head and held his hands high.

"We're from... the Municipal Bureau of Disaster Management. I'm here to catch murderers. They're all my own people. Don't get me wrong."

The old friend didn't retract the gun, he pointed the gun at Su Yi's head, and at the same time explained to the J guard soldier who pointed the gun at him just after landing, he didn't know why there were military helicopters and soldiers in this dilapidated place , but he believed those men would not shoot.

But just when he pointed the finger on Su Yi's head with the gun, there was a sound from the helicopter, protecting Mr. Su, and shooting...

With the sound of a gunshot, and with a bang, on the helicopter in the sky, the Remington M24 sniper rifle bullet in the sniper's hand shot down like a bolt of lightning, directly breaking Peng Jingguan's arm holding the gun. , the huge impact also shattered his knee.

When the pain came, Peng Jingguan collapsed on the ground and screamed in pain, bleeding profusely, and the wound of the gunshot wound showed pale bone stubble, which was very miserable.

But at least he was much luckier than that fat man named Darrell. One of the soldiers who descended from the cable took out a first-aid kit and quickly bandaged him, and even gave him an injection, which was regarded as saving his life. Little life, but the whole arm and knee are crippled.

Several other soldiers protected Su Yi in the center, looking around vigilantly.

One of the soldiers who looked like an officer took out a military walkie-talkie and said to the other side of the phone: "Mr. Congressman, Mr. Su has been rescued and he is not injured. Do you want to talk to him? Yes!"

"Mr. Su, Mr. Congressman wants to talk to you." The soldier called the satellite phone in his hand to Su Yi, and then calmly led his subordinates to spread their defenses around.

"Xiao Su! You are really a troublemaker. Fortunately, I asked my friends from the Jingwei to help send troops there. If you were injured in my jurisdiction, how would I explain to your mother? Go back to New York, remember to give you Mother says hello."

"Thank you! Uncle Bai, I have caused you trouble."

"It's just a few small thieves, the trouble is not too much trouble, but I have to explain it to the state later, after all, the military plane was dispatched, but I can still solve it.

Xiao Su, if you want to thank me, don't forget to tell me about the old fellow next time the Foundation makes a big move!I can also follow you to get some soup, haha. "

"Definitely, you can rest assured!" Su Yi promised.

(End of this chapter)