Gossip King - Chapter 432
Chapter 432 Exchange Of Fire
The muzzle of Old Zhao’s gun was aimed at the vicinity of the fallen man, his gaze like an eagle.
Space seemed to be confined.
Da da da, two footsteps suddenly sounded.
Old Zhao’s half-squatting body moved slightly. The veins on his hand revealed his high level of nervousness and concentration. His throat moved up and down, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.
His breathing also stopped, waiting for that critical moment.
Da da da da, there were a few soft footsteps.
Hearing this voice, the person who had fallen to the ground was already nearby.
Old Zhao’s eyes were filled with fierceness. He moved his legs to the side, and the gun in his hand leaned in the direction of the corner. He took a step forward when he saw no one in sight.
Da, although his footsteps were gentle and he could barely hear a sound, under the silence of the night, even the slightest footsteps could tell the clue. In the end, it was still lighter than Gaoleng’s footsteps.
Da, he took another step forward.
After this step, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Wasn’t Gaoleng’s footsteps too loud just now? It was as if she had deliberately told him. He thought.
Da da da da, a wave of intense footsteps came again, suddenly stopping at the corner of the person who fell to the ground.
Old Zhao hurriedly withdrew his thoughts and lowered his voice, “Who is it? Tell me your name.”
“Hehe, I’m Nameless.” A laugh came from the corner, and it was a bit of a joke. It was completely different from Old Zhao’s nervousness.
This was a blatant provocation.
To provoke Old Zhao with the golden spear, he wanted to return it with his life.
This laugh made Old Zhao lose face. He gritted his teeth and his apple moved up and down again. He let out a muffled and humiliating sound. He swallowed this breath fiercely.
Damn it, you’re so arrogant! Old Zhao cursed inwardly. His body moved quickly. From the angle where he could see the corner, it turned into sticking to the wall. He winked at his companion in front of him. The man quickly retreated, retreating to the stone elephant intersection. He turned his head, extended a hand, and made a stop motion. Tell your companions behind you to watch your back.
The two of them nodded.
The muzzle of the gun turned north and south, guarding the intersection behind Old Zhao.
Without any future troubles, Old Zhao could safely attack forward and fight back.
“Try your spear power.” Gaoleng’s voice was filled with laughter. Before he could finish his words, a small black figure suddenly flew out of the corner.
Old Diao’s back tightened.
Pa! A crisp sound rang out.
Fire, hit. To Old Zhao, shooting was already an instinct, and hitting was an iron law. He never missed.
Black smoke was emitting from the residue on the ground.
It was actually a pistol.
“You said you were the Golden Spear Old Zhao?” The voice came from the corner, unhurriedly, as if it was chatting.
Old Zhao did not answer. He only took a few steps and quickly approached the corner.
“I’m a golden spear that won’t fall.” His voice was almost right beside Old Zhao’s ears. Gaoleng was at the corner, and Old Zhao was also there. The two of them were only separated by a ninety degree angle.
Old Zhao stretched out his hand and took out a small object at his waist. It was a mirror. He secretly squatted down, put the mirror on the ground, and gently pushed it forward with his feet.
On the mirror, Gaoleng’s figure appeared. He was wearing a hat. The brim of his hat was very low, and the mask tightly covered his face. He had his back against the wall, one hand in his pants pocket, and the other hand… was actually picking up boogers.
Booger? !
This caused Old Zhao, who had been fighting for many years, to be unable to endure it any longer. He was a veteran and naturally wouldn’t fall for it if he provoked him with words or if he wanted to provoke him, thereby affecting his spear skills.
But he was actually picking up boogers? !
The two’s lives were hanging on the line, and when their heartbeats were heard, this guy was actually picking up feces? !
This was simply ridiculous!
Ten thousand grass and mud horses collapsed, almost trampling Old Zhao to death, arrogant! Old Zhao’s heart was filled with mountains and seas as he scolded.
The muzzle of his gun trembled slightly, and he turned his head to look at the back. The younger brother behind him set up an array and stared at the two intersections.
Old Zhao looked in the mirror again.
…
A burst of anger surged out.
The feeling of digging was so sour that he couldn’t help but indulge himself in it. His other hand also stretched out and casually placed on the side.
There were no guns on either hand. This was courting death. It was time to act. Old Zhao made up his mind, turned around and looked at the back again, making an offensive move.
The two people’s bodies suddenly tensed up, and they were guarding the rear even more.
Turning his head again, Old Zhao looked at his glasses. Gaoleng was still leaning leisurely against the wall in the mirror. However, his gaze also landed in the direction of the mirror, and he immediately discovered some clues.
Gaoleng pointed his middle finger in the direction of the mirror.
“Give me your life!” With a furious roar, Old Zhao strode forward. Before he could leave the corner, he opened his gun first. Just like that, he turned around in a second.
Bang! A gunshot rang out.
The moment the gunshot rang out, Old Zhao’s body left the corner and stood straight at the intersection. The gun was aimed at the intersection where Gao Refrigerated was hiding.
But…
Found the road empty.
Old Zhao’s brain went numb and he couldn’t believe his eyes. He had clearly seen someone in the mirror a second ago, but why was there suddenly no one?
This road was at least fifty meters away from the next intersection. How could there be no one at this distance?
Old Zhao instinctively squatted down along the wall and chased after him. He had just taken a few steps when he heard two muffled sounds and the sound of someone falling to the ground.
Shit!
Old Zhao hurriedly turned around and returned to the intersection. The two little brothers fell to the ground one after another, motionless like corpses. He hurriedly ran over and looked around the intersection, but he didn’t see anyone. He saw the face of one of his brothers.
Hair stands on end.
In the end, the little brother’s face was full of boogers. Big, black, or… fresh.
This…
Old Zhao panicked.
This is the same person? !
This was the same person!
How about a booger?
But…
It can’t be?
If it was a person, then he would have to go around the intersection behind him and run a circle around the warehouse. A circle, although the warehouse was not big, it was still a thousand meters long.
Just a few seconds.
“Who?! Who?!” Old Zhao abruptly fired a few shots into the sky.
This is for help.
His hands trembled.
“What’s the matter?!” In the distance, there was a panicked question. Hearing this, the Blade Gang members arrived just as they entered the gate.
A black shadow instantly assaulted Old Zhao, and with a slap, the gun landed on the ground. The golden spear Old Zhao was instantly crushed against the wall.
Before he could see it clearly, the black shadow reached out and grabbed his hand and slammed it into the wall.
He fainted.
“I don’t have time to play with you.” Gao sneered and kicked Old Diao who had fainted on the ground. He bent down and took the key from his belt. His gaze fell on Warehouse 89.
A burst of dense footsteps approached from afar, and there were still about a thousand meters left. This was enough time.
A black shadow appeared at the entrance of Warehouse 89. Gaoleng took out his key and inserted it into the warehouse, twisting it.
The keys are right.
He smiled and extended his hand to push.
The door, however, remained motionless.
