Chapter 111 You Annoyed Me!
squeak--
A sharp and harsh braking sound suddenly sounded on the road on the other side of the stone bridge.
Although the sound was immediately drowned out by the sound of rain, Fang Bai's facial features were sharp, far exceeding ordinary people, and he could still hear it clearly.
Fang Baining looked around and saw two white vans rushing out of the woods on both sides of the stone bridge.
As if deliberately, the two white vans blocked the middle of the national road, blocking the way of the convoy.
Almost at the same time, at the other end of the stone bridge, two white vans rushed over and stopped fifty meters behind the convoy.
Four white vans, two in front and two behind, blocked the convoy on the stone bridge.
The one who was blocked together on the stone bridge was Fang Bai who was walking slowly with a black umbrella.
Sixteen well-trained bodyguards in black sat in the four black cars of the convoy. The moment the front and rear roads were blocked, they knew that the situation was not good, and they took out their pistols, opened the door and rushed out.
The team's bodyguards reacted fast enough, but the people in the four white vans moved faster.
More than 20 gun-wielding men in camouflage uniforms rushed out of the two white vans, pulling the trigger of their guns before their feet touched the ground.
boom--
chug--
Da da da--
The dense rain of bullets poured out from the various pistols and the slightly charged barrels, penetrated the rain curtain, and shot frantically at the sixteen black-clothed bodyguards caught in the middle.
A shuttle of bullets, like a sickle in the hands of the god of death, mercilessly harvested the lives of sixteen black-clothed bodyguards.
Although the bodyguards of the convoy fought back hard, they were suddenly attacked, and their firepower was not as fierce as the opponent's. In just a few minutes, more than half of the bodyguards in black were killed and injured.
The rest of the bodyguards continued to fight back with the help of the cover of the car body. One of them squatted down, quickly dialed the phone, and shouted loudly, as if asking for help.
When the two sides engaged in a gun battle, Fang Bai's face did not show any panic. He still held the black umbrella and walked slowly along the road beside the bridge, as if he was not worried at all about being injured by stray bullets.
Fang Bai has lived for tens of thousands of years in two lifetimes. For him, it is common to see similar vendettas, so he is not surprised.
Fang Bai said that as long as the two sides in the shootout did not take the initiative to provoke him, he would never mind his own business.
"Boss, what about the passing boy?
"Do you still need to ask me about such a trivial matter? Kill him and silence him!"
"clear."
Fang Bai's ears suddenly heard such a dialogue.
It was the attackers in camouflage that spoke.
As for the "passing boy" at the scene, it seemed that Fang Bai was the only one, so it goes without saying that the target of those camouflage uniforms who wanted to silence him naturally meant Fang Bai.
Fang Bai smiled bitterly and sighed, he didn't want to provoke anyone, but the trouble was still on his upper body.
puff--
With a soft sound, a bullet flew over Fang Bai's head and pierced the top of the black umbrella.
The target of this shot was obviously Fang Bai, but the shooter seemed to miss it.
The bullet came from the front left of Fang Bai, and a man in camouflage who was hiding beside the white van shot.
The man in the camouflage uniform had an inch-thin head, a strong body, and an inch-long knife scar on his left cheek, looking fierce.
Fang Bai raised his head and glanced at the scarred face, then at the bullet hole in the umbrella, frowning.
"Damn it, you pissed me off!"
Fang Bai was just an irrelevant passerby in this unrelated shootout, but the man with the scarred face actually wanted to kill him as an innocent.
Fang Bai has always hated this kind of guy who doesn't care about indiscriminate and careless lives.
So Fang Bai was angry.
When he is angry, he will naturally take action.
If you want to kill me, I will kill you!
Fang Bai's eyes were like swords, and he stared at the scarred-faced man. Before he could fire the second shot, he immediately put away the black umbrella, kicked his feet with force, and his body was ejected like a cannonball.
In an instant, he crossed a distance of dozens of meters and appeared in front of the scar-faced man like a ghost.
The scarred-faced man thought his eyes were dazzled, and when he was sure that the black-shirted boy was standing in front of him, he couldn't help being surprised.
The scar-faced man has also practiced kung fu for a period of time, and his reaction speed is much faster than that of ordinary people.
He immediately retreated, and in the process of retreating, the gun in his hand was aimed at Fang Bai again, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
When he thought about it, at such a close distance, this shot was enough to kill Fang Bai.
boom--
The gunshots sounded, but Fang Bai disappeared from his eyes.
Um?
The scarred-faced man was stunned for a moment, and then he felt something was wrong.
He turned around suddenly, and then saw a fist that quickly enlarged in front of his eyes and slammed into his face.
click-
what--
There was a slight sound of bone shattering, accompanied by a scream, the bridge of the nose of the man with the scarred face shattered, and the whole person flew high.
After his body drew a long parabola in the air, he fell into the rolling river below the stone bridge with a "thump" sound. After struggling for a while, he was submerged by the turbulent water.
From Fang Bai appearing in front of the scar-faced man like a ghost, to the scar-faced man being smashed into the river, all this happened in a flash of lightning, incredibly fast.
His companions didn't react until the shrill cries of the scar-faced man came from the river under the stone bridge.
"Kill him!"
In the roar of anger, the muzzles of the guns turned around and shot at Fang Bai frantically.
Fang Bai seemed to have the ability to predict, his figure turned into a faint phantom, dodging bullets that shot him one by one, and bullied him to one man in camouflage at an incredible speed, blasting out like lightning. Punch after punch.
what--
what--
thump--
thump--
The screams and the sound of falling into the water continued to sound at the scene.
In a dozen seconds, more than twenty men in camouflage uniforms were all thrown into the water by Fang Bai, and were immediately swept away by the turbulent river.
On the other side of the convoy, several bodyguards in black who were lucky enough to survive looked at Fang Bai in stunned eyes, with unspeakable shock in their eyes.
"Come and save Grandpa! He has another heart attack!"
The door of the silver bulletproof car suddenly opened, and a girl with double ponytails got out of the car and burst into tears.
The rain was still heavy, instantly soaking the pink dress on the girl with the double ponytail.
A light pink skirt was attached to the girl with double ponytails, outlining her body curve, which was still somewhat undulating, although she was still very young.
Several black-clothed bodyguards who survived the disaster heard the girl's cry, their expressions changed, and they quickly rushed to the silver car.
The door of the silver sedan was open, and an old man in a red Tang suit could be seen reclining on the rear seat, seemingly unconscious.
The old man in Tang suit had a painful expression, his left hand tightly covered his heart, and a bottle of first aid for the heart lay under his feet.
This situation is very obvious. The old man in Tang suit fell ill too fast, and he didn't have time to swallow the medicine, and he was already unconscious.