A certain Hong Kong hero of the world

"Ah Hui, give me the fucking gun!"

Yuan Haoyun lay under the table with his head in his arms, looking unwillingly at the gunman outside.

Why was he so stupid just now that he had to challenge Wang Zuluo to a duel?

"Sir Miao, give me the gun and I'll rush over and kill them!"

After shouting at Miao Zhishun, who was also lying on the ground holding his head, Yuan Haoyun's eyes never left the Glock in Miao Zhishun's hand.

Damn it, the inspectors from the headquarters are well equipped. Compared with a Glock, the power of my 38-pointer is not much different from that of a fart.

Now Yuan Haoyun has another obsession with promotion, and he has to work hard for Glock.

Bang bang.

Miao Zhishun took advantage of the opportunity for the gunman to change bullets, squatted down and fired two shots outside. His precise shooting shot directly through the glass, killing the driver.

Yuan Haoyun's face turned green when he saw this scene. If you shoot now, wouldn't that help Ah Hui attract fire?

Thinking of this, Yuan Haoyun jumped up, dragged Miao Zhishun who was still about to shoot, and ran towards the kitchen where Wang Zuluo was hiding.

Sure enough, when the gunman saw that there was a dead person in front of him, he immediately gave up shooting at Officer You, who had missed two of the three shots and hit the door frame of the tea restaurant with one shot, and aimed his gun at Miao Zhishun, who was more threatening.

Bang bang bang... bang bang...

Bullets from submachine guns chased Yuan Haoyun and the two of them to the door of the kitchen. The kitchen, which was only separated from the hall outside by a curtain, was plowed through by bullets.

Seeing Yuan Haoyun rushing in unscathed, Wang Zuluo looked at him like he was looking at God.

This bastard was shot by a submachine gun and wasn't even hit?

When Wang Zuluo spotted Miao Zhishun who was shot four times behind Yuan Haoyun. Wang Zuluo understood that Yuan Haoyun rushed to the street because he ran one step faster than Miao Zhishun, so he didn't get shot.

Miao Zhishun is still confused. If he had stayed where he was and fired at the gunman, it might not have been so bad.

But Yuan Haoyun also means well. Reality is not a movie. A sofa or a table can stop bullets.

As far as submachine gun bullets are concerned, not to mention the table, even the car door is no different from a piece of paper in front of the bullets.

Well, I can’t say there is no difference. At least there are no doors, so you don’t have to worry about the bullets rolling over and changing their original trajectory due to hitting the iron sheet outside the door.

It's possible that someone fired just to hit you in the thigh, but it's not impossible for the bullet to roll through the car door and hit you in the stomach.

"Take care of Sir Miao, I'll go out and deal with those ghost guys!"

Yuan Haoyun stuffed Miao Zhishun into Wang Zuluo's arms, picked up Miao Zhishun's Glock and rushed out.

Bang bang...kaka

Yuan Haoyun retracted in less than five seconds, and the Glock, which had emptied its magazine, was already in an empty magazine and hung up state.

The ghost guy outside didn't even lose a hair, but he was so frightened that he retracted into the car.

After groping around Miao Zhishun's body, he found that there was no spare magazine.

Yuan Haoyun unluckily returned the Glock to Miao Zhishun, leaned against the wall and waited.

"Don't worry, the police station's support will be here soon. It's not far from the police station."

Yuan Haoyun comforted Wang Zuluo and took a look at Miao Zhishun's condition. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that he had only lost too much blood and had no intention of dying immediately.

Soon, two more cars stopped at the door of the tea restaurant. Six ghost gunmen rushed down from above and rushed into the tea restaurant when the previous gunman suppressed Officer You with his gun.

"Who did You Sir offend?" Wang Zuluo stretched out his head to take a look, then retracted, and then started looking around for something to fight back.

Wang Zuluo immediately unloaded the gas tank and carried it to the door. Then he picked up two kitchen knives and handed one to Yuan Haoyun.

The kitchen of the tea restaurant is on the first floor. The outside is a security window made of welded steel bars. Let alone an ordinary thief trying to get in, even with a cutting machine, it will take some time to get in.

Now that everyone is rushing in, how can there be time to tear down the windows?

"Sir Yuan, I will light the gas tank later and throw it out. While they are hiding, I will use a knife to close combat!"

When Wang Zuluo saw the ghost guy coming in and shooting two guests hiding under the table with a gun, he immediately put out any luck.

"Are you sure this thing won't explode?" Yuan Haoyun looked at the gas tank and asked.

"This thing turns on the valve and ignites it. Because the pressure inside and outside is different, it will spit out fire. It will definitely not explode. But..."

Before Wang Zuluo finished speaking, Yuan Haoyun had already unscrewed the gas tank and ignited the gas that was being sprayed out through the safety valve.

"Fuck..." Wang Zuluo watched helplessly as Yuan Haoyun rushed out holding the fire-breathing gas tank.

"If you don't light it on fire, it can't explode if you shoot it. You can definitely explode it if you light it on fire!"

Wang Zuluo dragged the injured Miao Zhishun and hid under the huge chopping board in the kitchen, while dragging two chefs and a waiter in together.

Wang Zuluo has no time to care whether Yuan Haoyun dies or not. Can't that guy wait until he finishes speaking before taking action?

You don’t have a lot of brains at all!

Over there, the ghost guy was already shooting and pressing towards the stairs. If Officer You hadn't been loyal enough not to leave from the second floor window and still used his gun to fight back from time to time, these ghost guys would have rushed in long ago.

"Come on, let's die together!"

Yuan Haoyun rushed towards Gui Lao holding the burning gas tank.

One of them raised his gun and aimed at Yuan Haoyun, but his companion raised the muzzle of the gun. Several bullets grazed Yuan Haoyun's head, but Yuan Haoyun continued to move forward as if he hadn't seen it.

"Get out now!"

The ghost guys were dumbfounded, they had never seen such a moron.

The six gun-wielding ghost guys were chased by Yuan Haoyun holding a gas tank, and they rushed out of the tea restaurant in just a few seconds.

Officer You, who was shot in the leg in the back and was sitting on the stairs preparing to fight with the ghost, saw Yuan Haoyun being so fierce and his eyes almost popped out.

"Drive quickly, the operation failed!"

A few ghost guys got into the car directly, without even bothering to close the door, and jumped out with a kick of the accelerator.

Didn't you see that the moron behind was going to die with them?

It's better to stay away from this kind of person if he still holds onto the gas tank even if it's on fire. It is said that the explosion range of gas tanks is very large, and you can't protect yourself from this thing by hiding in a car.

Only a car whose driver was killed was left at the scene. The ghost guy who had empty bullets inside and was changing the magazine saw Yuan Haoyun running over, kicked the car door open and ran as fast as he could.

Not only them, but all the pedestrians on the street who saw Yuan Haoyun screamed and ran away.

After all, his physical strength was limited. Yuan Haoyun hugged the large gas tank specially designed for the restaurant and fell down from exhaustion after chasing him for less than 20 meters.

Officer You, who was limping behind, came to the street and looked at Yuan Haoyun who was taking off his clothes to put out the fire not far away. He felt very confused.

Soon, the police car with its lights flashing turned into this street. At the intersection of the street, it happened to encounter a ghost man running wildly with a gun, and a fierce exchange of fire broke out between the two sides.

The white car arrived second. The medical staff rushed into the tea restaurant and after searching, only Miao Zhishun and Officer You, whose leg was injured, were taken away.

As for the unlucky man lying in the hall, he can only call the black car. Even the King of Hell would not be happy if he was shot in the head and died.

Wang Zuluo, holding a cigarette in his mouth, was invited back to the police station to take notes. Yuan Haoyun, who was holding a gas tank just now, was also questioned one by one, as well as some witnesses at the scene.

"Mad Dog Luo, you're fucking cheating on me. I'll make you look good when I get out!"

Coincidentally, Bao Rong, who was waiting for his lawyer to come over for bail in the interrogation room of the police station, immediately cursed when he saw Wang Zuluo coming in.