In 1990, I drove a taxi in Xiangjiang

Chapter 68
"I just said that the third child's eyesight is not good."

"Let's drive away this time."

There was a voice making fun of the third child in the room.

They still don't know that the third child who just went to the balcony to chase the stray cats under their noses is dead.

Carefully placing the third child's body on the balcony, Shao Xiangbei deliberately lowered his head and walked towards the room.

With his body turned away from the inside, he slowly closed the balcony door, but his gaze discerned several people in the dark indoor environment.

Shao Xiangbei turned around suddenly just as the door was about to close.

"Third, you suddenly turned around and frightened me."

"Really."

Shao Xiangbei lowered his voice, his tone was high and low, as if deliberately creating a terrifying atmosphere.

I was stunned because I didn't let the people inside hear that this person was no longer the third child.

"Sir, stop making trouble, and close the door!"

It was Brother Cong who spoke, and Shao Xiangbei immediately recognized it.

Brother Cong has a smoky voice, and his speech is gritty and magnetic.

"hey-hey!"

Shao Xiangbei smirked.

"Again!"

Shao Xiangbei's posturing immediately caused a crusade from the people inside.

He gently pushed the door open with his hand, and suddenly there was no light at all in the room.

"Don't turn on the lights yet."

"Where are you going?"

Brother Cong asked the third child to turn on the light, but Shao Xiangbei walked towards the source of the sound.

"The third one!"

Brother Cong is already a little angry at the behavior of the old three talking about it now.

"ah!"

Shao Xiangbei let out a sharp whistling sound, stepped forward with one step, and directly hit brother Cong who was facing him with his right fist.

"what!"

Brother Cong let out a shrill scream, as if someone had poured a bottle of chili oil on his face, it was so hot that it hurt wherever he touched it.

"Third brother, you are crazy!"

"Old man, go and turn on the light."

"I'm going to see Brother Cong."

Following the conversation inside, Shao Xiangbei's eyes immediately locked on the second child who got up in the dark.

Taking a sideways step around the chair in the middle, Shao Xiangbei pressed his right hand on the second child's shoulder.

Shao Xiangbei pushed the second child back to his original seat when he was half standing up.

The second child with a muffled snort grabbed Shao Xiangbei's hand on his shoulder with his backhand.

Shao Xiangbei let go of the hands on the second child's shoulders, and clasped the second child's head with both hands at the same time.

"You are not the third child!"

Feeling Shao Xiangbei's gloved hands touching his chin, the second child let out a horrified howl.

"click"

The sound of bones being broken rang out in the darkness. Shao Xiangbei threw himself forward, rolled his body and hit a cabinet, making a crisp sound like the impact of glass.

At the same time, two bullets hit the place where Shao Xiangbei had just stood.

The orange-red flame of the muzzle in the dark is very eye-catching.

Shao Xiangbei didn't expect that he would bump into a cabinet full of glassware, so he got up and threw himself to the other side.

bullet shot
As soon as the flames appeared, there was the sound of glassware being smashed.

Shao Xiangbei got up and grabbed the second child's body with both hands, and threw him towards the shooter the next second.

"Second!"

Seeing the second child's body flying towards him, the man who shot the gun let out a roar.

"Ada, turn on the light!"

Brother Cong got up from the ground while covering his face, still feeling dizzy.

"Brother Cong, you go first!"

Ada was hit by Lao Er's body and took two steps back.

He also wanted to turn on the light, but the switch was on Shao Xiangbei's side.

With the fall of the body of the second child, Shao Xiangbei's body was completely exposed in front of Ah Da's eyes, and at the same time he stood in front of Ah Da.

There was a little panic in Ah Da's eyes, and he quickly raised the hand that was knocked down by his second child.

"Can you use a gun?"

Shao Xiangbei whispered teasingly, and wrapped his hands around the gun in Ada's hand when he raised his arm.

Ah Da desperately pulled the trigger in panic, but the trigger was stiff at the moment, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it down.

"I've turned off the insurance."

Shao Xiangbei reminded.

It was only then that Ah Da realized that his thumb was going to shoot the insurance in the past.

But the next moment he only felt Shao Xiangbei's gloved hand gently caressing the back of his hand, and then the connecting pin, sleeve, and barrel of the pistol left the main body of the pistol as if they had automatically decomposed.

Finally, there was a light slap from the gun body, and the clip of the pistol fell directly to the ground.

"Oh shit!"

"Ghost!"

Amid Ah Da's ghostly screams, Shao Xiangbei turned his head to avoid his fearful punch.

When Shao Xiangbei's body was straightened, he punched Ah Da on the neck with a diagonal stab.

Ah Da's head swayed back and forth with his neck on his shoulders and then fell to the ground with a bang.

When Shao Xiangbei turned to look at Brother Cong, he saw that a small door leading directly to the third floor had already been opened.

With the light projected from below, Shao Xiangbei could only see the back of Brother Cong slid down a rope in a hurry.

Soon there was scolding from below, and then there was a knock on the door.

Shao Xiangbei jumped directly from the empty door. When he landed, his body rolled forward twice. He seized the opportunity to jump forward with his feet and toes, and hid behind an old sofa.

The bullet followed Shao to the north and shot right through the dilapidated sofa.

Brother Cong, who gave up hitting the door, covered his nose and face with his left hand, and the black muzzle of the gun in his hand kept shooting at the sofa in front of Shao Xiangbei.

At this time, Shao Xiangbei was not having a good time, and the intensive gunfire forced him to abandon the sofa.

One jumped onto the ground like a civet cat, and then dodged the pistol bullet in Brother Cong's hand again.

Debris flew, if it wasn't for the help of the Eight Immortals Table to block the view, Shao Xiangbei would have been hard to escape the fate of being hit by bullets.

When the sound of an empty gun reached Shao Xiangbei's ears, he finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Just jumping directly from the top, Shao Xiangbei felt that he was dancing on the wire, a little too confident and arrogant.

"Oh shit!"

Brother Cong cursed angrily, and threw the empty pistol at Shao Xiangbei.

Shao Xiangbei dodged sideways, but his steps were getting closer and closer to Brother Cong.

"Go to hell!"

Brother Cong no longer covered his nose and face. He took out a dagger from his right belt and stabbed Shao Xiangbei in the waist and abdomen.

Shao Xiang stretched out his hand and pressed a joint technique, and immediately knocked Brother Cong to the ground, and twisted his hand holding the knife with both hands, making a crisp sound.

The dagger landed!

Shao Xiangbei kicked away, turned around and looked at Brother Cong who was lying on the ground with a wet nosebleed, screaming and trying to stand up.

"It's you!"

Brother Cong stared at Shao Xiangbei's face with wide eyes, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

Shao Xiangbei didn't expect that Brother Cong knew him, but he really didn't recognize who Brother Cong was.

He punched Brother Cong, and Brother Cong opened his left hand to block it. Shao Xiangbei turned his fist into a hand, and his ten fingers were like hooks, clasped on the vein gate of his wrist.

Brother Cong felt that his entire left arm became numb immediately, but the white fist was getting closer and closer to his face.

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