Chapter 1303 Broken Hand

Looking at Banggeng standing in a daze at the door, Jia Zhang was so anxious that her heart was in her throat.

But she was afraid to leave the door and go to Yang Xiaotao's house.

Especially after being taught a lesson by Yang Xiaotao several times, she had a psychological shadow.

"Banggeng!"

Jia Zhang lowered her voice and wanted to call out, but the sound only came from her throat and it was impossible to hear.

Just as Jia Zhang was about to knock on the door frame to remind Banggeng to come back quickly, she saw Banggeng approaching the door step by step, and then pushed it with his foot, and unexpectedly, pushed the door open!

For a moment, Jia Zhang covered her mouth, unable to believe it.

Yang's house, but the door is locked!

What's going on.

At this moment, Banggeng's heart was also beating.

Yang's house.

This was once a restricted area for him, an existence that was as attractive to him as meat. How many times had he dreamed of coming to Yang's house to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks, how many times had painful memories and desires intertwined...

And now, unexpectedly, the door is open to him?

This is too simple.

It's a bit disrespectful to him, the thief saint!

However, the opportunity is right in front of us, how can we let it slip away?

Thinking of this, Banggeng felt that the fruits in his arms were no longer fragrant.

As long as he went in, he would be able to find the money with his sharp eyes.

The Yang family had so much money, and if they were a few or ten yuan less, or even more than a hundred yuan, they would not be able to develop.

Thinking in his heart, Banggeng put the fruits aside, and couldn't wait to raise his legs and cross the threshold.

Just as Banggeng pushed the door open carefully and thief-like, Jia Zhang covered her mouth and couldn't believe it.

Even No. 2, who was hiding in the hanging flower gate to take a walk, was also nervous.

So much so that he put away the knife in his hand and pulled out two pistols.

If something unexpected happened, he had to buy time for No. 3.

Similarly, in the study, No. 3 was lying on the ground, feeling the coldness of the ground, but his heart was lifted.

A dagger appeared in his hand, ready to attack at any time.

Thump... thump...

Banggeng lowered his footsteps and looked at the furnishings in the room. It was a little dark, and there were a lot of things in the room. He had to be careful.

After a careful look, Bang Geng quickly aimed at Yang Xiaotao's bedroom and strode over.

Then he searched the cupboard in the bedroom.

As an experienced thief, these places are the easiest places to hide money.

After searching the cupboard, he didn't find the expected box.

As for the pockets in those clothes, he also searched them all, but there was no money.

This made Bang Geng very sad.

Such a rich family didn't even leave a few cents in their pockets, which was incomparable to Sha Zhu.

With contempt in his heart, Bang Geng set his sights on the study.

That was where Yang Xiaotao worked, and it was also the most valuable place.

There must be good things.

Thinking in his heart, he couldn't wait to move forward, and then came to the door and prepared to open it.

But the next second, Bang Geng hesitated again.

There was suddenly a good thing in it, but it must be the focus of attention. If he took it, he might find it.

It's not that Bang Geng is too careful, it's really that he has suffered too much from Yang Xiaotao over the years.

If you take advantage of them, you will lose an eyeball.

And after the last chicken theft, he also realized that the police in this street are not easy to deal with. They are very powerful.

In the house, No. 3 slowly got up, and she also realized that she met a colleague in this house.

But, is No. 2 outside dead?

Suddenly, No. 3's face changed.

Her body trembled uncontrollably.

The other party came in, which means that the two people outside had met with an accident, otherwise there would be no movement.

She even felt that she should be exposed, and the other party was looking for her.

And just when she was ready to wait for the other party to come in and fight, the other party stopped at the door.

This made her even more nervous.

Holding the dagger, No. 3 tried to keep a steady breath, looking at the door, biting the denture in his mouth.

Even if this operation failed, it must not fall into the hands of the enemy, let alone endanger the alliance.

In the house, inside and outside the door, the stick was tangled, and No. 3 was determined.

Similarly, No. 2 stood at the hanging flower gate, staring at the middle courtyard.

The two guns in his hands were loaded and ready to rush in at any time.

At this time, No. 1, who was responsible for the response outside the alley, frowned, and his right hand involuntarily touched the AK beside his legs and feet.

At the entrance of the alley, a figure staggered towards this side, holding the wall from time to time, and then holding the wine bottle with the other hand and pouring it into his mouth.

Under the street light, it can be seen that the man is a drunkard, and the smell of alcohol on his body can be smelled from a long distance.

And he, dressed in black, was not sure whether the drunkard could see clearly, but he could not pin his hopes on a drunkard.

Just when No. 1 looked around and saw that there was no one else, he was considering whether to deal with the drunkard in case of variables, the drunkard suddenly leaned against the wall and vomited.

Uh...

Splash...

In an instant, the whole person vomited on the ground like pouring swill.

Splash...

Oh...

The drunkard kept vomiting, causing No. 1 to cover his nose unconsciously.

Then he saw the drunkard pick up the bottle and continue drinking.

This act of wasting food and wine made No. 1 determined to send him to see Marx and accept just criticism.

Taking his fingers away from the gun, No. 1 carefully stretched out the dagger.

The drunkard walked forward step by step and soon came to three meters away.

"Uh, you, who are you?"

"Why, I've never seen you before!"

The drunkard didn't seem to see the situation clearly. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, looking depressed.

At this time, it was the opportunity No. 1 was waiting for.

The next second, the dagger in No. 1's right hand was already across his chest, and it only took one second to pierce the drunkard's throat.

However, No. 1's actions did not continue, because when all his attention was on the arm wiping his eyes, the other hand of the drunkard had already been raised.

However, the wine bottle in his hand was gone, replaced by a pistol.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the throat, from bottom to top. The moment it appeared, the trigger was already pulled!

boom

A low voice sounded in the dark night, and the bullet instantly passed through the throat and rushed out from the back of the head, leaving a hole the size of a fist.

The expression on No. 1's face froze instantly, his eyes widened, and the raised dagger could no longer move forward.

snap

The wine bottle fell to the ground.

Plop

The strong man fell to the ground.

Gunshots, bottles, and the strong man fell to the ground, almost at the same time.

At the same time as the gunshots were fired, the entire alley and even the surrounding yards were awakened.

"superior!"

Three people rushed over from outside the alley, each with five or six hands, rushing towards the gate of the courtyard.

Zhang Suo wiped the corners of his mouth and stepped forward to look at the strong men on the ground. He felt disdainful and thought they were all blind trash!

Then he ran inside.

"rush!"

The gunshot is the signal.

Backyard, outside the house.

The three of them leaned against the wall, squatting down and folding their hands together.

The three people on the side ran two steps to speed up, stepped on their right feet with their hands, and with the help of each other's strength, they instantly appeared on the roof.

Then he jumped down from the yard and quickly came to the moon gate.

At the same time, the moment the gun rang out, No. 2 realized something was going on outside.

Although I don’t know what happened to No. 1, the gunshots exposed me.

Without thinking much, he rushed out of the hanging flower door and rushed towards the Yang family.

At the same time, when No. 3 heard the gunshot, he yanked open the door and started flirting with the person outside without even looking.

The dagger encountered resistance, but the blade continued to move forward with the blessing of strength. The next second, a section of his arm fell to the ground with a clatter, accompanied by a scream, which made No. 3 stunned.

How could it be a child.

But there was no need to think too much at this time, the sound of gunshots was the battle.

Ignoring the child rolling in pain on the ground, No. 3 rushed out of the room, and then saw No. 2 rushing to the locust tree, and then heard a loud shout from the hanging flower door.

"Don't move, put your hands up."

"If you move again, I'll kill you!"

Wow

Three guns rushed out from the Moon Gate and pointed at No. 2 next to the locust tree. At the same time, several people rushed out from the Chuihua Gate and quickly surrounded them.

At the same time, the lights gradually lit up in the courtyard.

In the middle courtyard, at the moment of the gunshot, Mrs. Jia Zhang shrank back home like a tortoise and closed the door.

I was so panicked.

Shot.

How can you shoot?

Just steal a piece of fruit, right?

My heartbeat gradually accelerated, and I felt even more regretful. I shouldn't have gone to Yang Xiaotao's house tonight.

This family is a broom star. As long as their family is touched, nothing good will happen.

But before she could think about what happened to Bangge, she heard a scream, like a chicken being killed.

This voice was extremely miserable, and this voice is still fresh in my memory.

Great meme! ! !

Mrs. Jia Zhang shouted and was about to go out to see the stick, but as soon as she put her hand on the door, she saw a group of people in the yard. She immediately collapsed on the ground and looked out from the crack.

At Yi Zhonghai's house, the sound of gunfire caused several people to wake up immediately, and then they all jumped out of bed without thinking.

Silly Zhu was wearing pants and shirtless, with Qin Huairu holding his arm beside him.

Gunshots have become rare in recent years, but they all come from chaotic times, and they can remain calm in the face of such situations.

However, the screams of Bangge came next and Qin Huairu couldn't lie down anymore, so she got up and ran again.

What a great joke.

That was her only son. If something happened, who would take care of her in the future?

"Huairu, come back!"

Shazhu had already seen the crowds of people outside the yard and shouted loudly, but Qin Huairu didn't listen at all, opened the door and ran out.

Silly Zhu had no choice but to follow him out.

When Yi Zhonghai saw it, he quickly urged, "Go out and have a look!"

The aunt hesitated before going out.

In the backyard, the old man suddenly rolled off the bed, then reached out and took out a box cannon from the bedside table, and then took out a magazine, loaded it skillfully, came to the door and looked outside.

At the same time, Cuiping in the next room also picked up a pistol, asked his son to lie under the bed, and came to the window.

Lights came on one after another in the courtyard.

But except for the three people who came out of Yi Zhonghai's house, no one came out.

"The police are handling the case, everyone go back!"

Zhang Suo glanced at the scene and heard miserable screams coming from Yang Xiaotao's house, but when he saw Qin Huairu and three others running out, he stopped coldly.

Under the strong murderous intent, Qin Huairu stopped and did not dare to move forward.

Behind him, Silly Zhu came up and pulled Qin Huairu back. He had already seen that the man under the locust tree had two guns in his hands.

Subconsciously, I just wanted to stay away and hide my lower body at the same time.

He only has one left. If there is no more, the He family will really be dead!

"Awesome!"

Qin Huairu was pulled aside by Shazhu, but when she heard Banggeng's screams, she suddenly became anxious.

Only the auntie was surprised. The sound was awesome, but how come it came from the Yang family?

At this time, some people came out of the house, holding weapons in their hands.

Kitchen knives, rolling pins, and even brooms. They were all men in the yard, guarding the door.

Everyone looked at the people outside the Yang family yard. Although the other party was holding weapons, no one was afraid.

The enemy sneaked in, so we have to fight.

Even if he died, he would be a martyr, and the whole family would be honored.

If he made meritorious service, it would be even more amazing!

Besides, this is not the first time that this kind of thing has happened in this yard. The enemy who sneaked in from the backyard last time was also subdued by them together, right?

In my impression, the man's broken gun had only one bullet, and it couldn't kill people from a distance of ten meters. Oh, it would be a little broken.

Thinking of this, many men subconsciously turned sideways, but did not retreat.

In an instant, people in the front and back yards also rushed out and surrounded the two people.

At this moment, the two looked at a group of people who rushed out with everything in their hands, and they were very frightened.

Who are these people? They have guns. They have guns in their hands. Aren't these people afraid?

Really, I don't understand how these people think.

In fact, let alone the two of them, even Director Zhang was a little confused.

When did the people in this courtyard become so motivated?

The little old man holding the rolling pin, if I'm not mistaken, it should be the uncle Yan Fugui in the courtyard. Is this man not calculating carefully?

Is his consciousness so high?

And that woman, she looks as strong as a bull, but what's the point of holding a fire stick? It's better to hold a stone.

Ahem

Turning back is useless, just go home quickly.

And whose kid is this.

Director Zhang was a little helpless but a little relieved.

What is the common hatred of the enemy, this is it.

What is the people's war, this is it.