Chapter 1587: Pursuit

"Thump!"

Hong Rong fell straight to the ground, his face still retaining unwillingness and astonishment.

He had thought of many ways he might die, but he never expected to die so miserably.

The two guys hiding behind the pool table didn't dare show their heads at all.

They just stuck their hands out and fired blindly. They probably hadn't expected

that the illustrious Mr. Hong, the big brother they respected, would die by their hands.

At this moment, they probably realized they had caused trouble and wanted to stick their heads out to see.

But the sound of bullets hitting the pool table and the whizzing sounds flying over their heads kept them from lifting their heads.

"Brother Hong!" At this moment, a roar was heard: "Lao Bo, Da Zhong, I'll fuck your grandmothers, Brother Hong was killed by you!"

"Hahaha..."

Qi Honghai's wild laughter came: "Bangchui, Er Wen, take out those idiots over there for me."

Neither side's marksmanship was very good. After shooting at each other for a long time, not a single bullet hit the other side.

If it weren't for the pig teammates on the other side, if Hong Rong hadn't run toward the pool table, he definitely wouldn't have died.

Qi Honghai led his men to suppress the other side's firepower, while Bangchui and Er Wen pulled the triggers on the few guys without guns.

"Whoosh!"

The woman who was sitting on the chair interacting with two men felt something fly past her ear with a scorching air current.

Already scared silly, she saw the man in front of her collapse into her arms.

There was a deep bullet hole in the back of his head, and blood mixed with a trace of white matter was slowly oozing out.

"Ah!"

The woman finally came to her senses and let out a terrified scream.

She kicked the other man away and rolled off the chair.

Then, with her round buttocks stuck up, she hugged her head and lay there.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft..."

The few people sitting on the sofa were clearly high on drugs and had no reaction at all; they just kept giggling when they heard the gunshots.

Immediately after, flowers of blood erupted from their bodies, and their bodies kept twitching; three of them soon stopped moving.

"Retreat!"

Qi Honghai shouted. With such loud gunshots, the people downstairs must have heard; if they didn't leave now, they probably wouldn't be able to.

The few of them retreated toward the stairwell while firing, then turned and ran downstairs.

Sure enough, everyone downstairs had heard the gunshots above, and many people were gathered at the stairwell, but no one dared to go up.

At this moment, seeing Qi Honghai and his men running down with guns, they were scared and scattered quickly.

Qi Honghai and his men didn't stop, ran out of the dance hall, and scrambled into the vans in a few steps.

"Go!"

The engines of the two vans emitted an overloaded roar, and thick black smoke poured from the exhaust pipes.

As the tires rubbed against the ground, a shrill screeching sound rang out, and the vans sped away, leaving the smell of burnt rubber in the air.

The first floor of the dance hall fell into chaos. Some bold ones ran upstairs, wanting to see what had happened.

Smart people left the dance hall immediately and ran to the other side of the road, waiting to watch the excitement.

And those who were timid, curious, and not so smart stayed on the first floor of the dance hall.

Then they all blocked the stairwell, stretching their necks to look up, although they couldn't see anything, they could hear the sounds coming from above.

"Get out of the way!"

A roar suddenly came from upstairs, and soon the three people who had been playing mahjong with Hong Rong ran down with guns.

Because many people were blocking the stairwell, a big man raised his gun and pulled the trigger.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The other guy's eyes were also red; he raised his gun and fired two shots as well.

"Get out of the way, or I'll kill you."

They already had murder cases on them, and this time so many people had died; if they waited for the police to come, they would definitely eat lead.

With a crash, the people surrounding the stairwell scattered.

The three of them sprinted toward the dance hall gate, then kicked the door open and ran out.

At this moment, they saw seven or eight police cars parked on the side of the road, and police officers were getting out of the cars.

"Run!" The leader took off running, and the other two followed him in a mad dash.

The police also saw them, especially since they were holding guns.

A middle-aged man in a police uniform roared: "Don't let them run!"

Actually, before the middle-aged man could shout, someone had already chased after them with a gun.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Over a dozen police officers chased after them while firing warning shots: "Stop! You can't run! Drop your guns and surrender immediately!"

"Bang!"

The guy in the back turned around and fired a shot, and a police officer who was chasing them had a flower of blood erupt on his shoulder.

"Xiao Huai!" A police officer's eyes were splitting: "Are you okay?"

Xiao Huai's face was a bit pale; he looked down at his bleeding shoulder: "I'm fine, keep chasing."

"Son of a bitch." The police officer continued to chase forward: "You stop chasing."

Xiao Huai didn't listen to him, but gritted his teeth and continued to chase forward.

"Brother Gen, you go first, we'll cover you."

Those three guys realized they couldn't run anymore. Two of them stopped, turned around fearlessly, and pulled the triggers on the chasing police.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

After all, they were police; target practice was a regular thing, not something Qi Honghai and his men could compare to.

Over a dozen police officers scattered quickly, found cover, and then a dense volley of gunfire ensued.

Those two guys were instantly turned into a beehive. Two police officers stayed behind, while the others continued to chase that Brother Gen.

Brother Gen's running speed was getting slower and slower. Just as he fell into despair and was preparing to go down fighting,

he felt his thigh get stung by something, followed by an unbearable, excruciating pain.

The pain signal transmitted to his brain, he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, stumbled, fell to the ground, and the gun in his hand flew out of his grasp.

Just as he was crawling up, wanting to pick up the pistol, a large foot flew over and stomped on his back.

Brother Gen groaned, his whole body flew out, and he fell heavily to the ground again.

He still wanted to get up, but at this moment, that large foot stepped on his lower back, and immediately his hands were twisted behind his back.

"Behave yourself."

Soon, the others also chased over, and the one who caught Brother Gen was the injured Xiao Huai.

"Are you trying to get yourself killed!"

Having caught the desperate criminal, the middle-aged police officer didn't feel joy, but instead scolded Xiao Huai.

Xiao Huai chuckled, then let out a loud "Ouch," the pain in his shoulder making him grimace.

"Zhao Guang, take him to the hospital immediately. If he loses too much blood, it'll be trouble."

Xiao Huai didn't object and followed Zhao Guang back.

"I didn't expect this mission to be so exciting."

Just then, they heard a loud shout from a colleague behind them.

"Damn it, Yu Genzhu!"

Xiao Huai and Zhao Guang stopped at the same time, turned around, and ran back.

Yu Genzhu was a wanted criminal they had been trying to catch for several years. ===== CHAPTER 1588 =====