"Just the two of us? Liu Dui … They are all fugitives. Let’s wait for others. "

"You know nothing!" Liu Baochen glared at his eyes and scolded him with a far-fetched reason. "He must have communication equipment. If we notify his accomplices, we will definitely not be able to talk about him, and he may choose to commit suicide … Listen to me, we will go now!"
Fu Xiaohao looked at his eyes a little hesitant.
"Didn’t you behave well just now? What are you afraid of? "
"I was dead if I didn’t strike back just now …!"
"Listen to me, he’s hurt, and the two of us can hold him down!" Liu Baochen glared at his eyes and replied, "If he wants to die, we can shoot him!"
"Okay," Fu Xiaohao nodded.
Liu Baochen bit his teeth and reached out and tugged at the iron gate of the building and stepped in.
The dimly lit corridor Qin Yu collapsed in the shadow and saw Liu Baochen come in alone.
Liu Baochen turned his head and glanced at the surrounding situation. He saw that two people had fallen down next to the stairs, but Qin Yu was sitting on the right side. He directly froze in place.
Fu Xiaohao followed in and said urgently, "Come on, Liu Dui!"
Liu Baochen suddenly turned and stared at Fu Xiaohao and asked, "What are there two people here?"
"What?"
"Isn’t there a building?" Liu baochen blurted out
"How do you know there shouldn’t be two people here?" Fu xiaohao suddenly asked
Liu Baochen was stuck in his heart and instantly realized that his words had made mistakes.
"Do you know how many gangsters came to kill us?" Fu xiaohao asked again
Liu Baochen paused a little and suddenly realized that something was wrong, so he had to raise his arm and raise his gun.
"Hey!"
Fu Xiaohao decisively shot Liu Baochen three times in the chest face to face.
Qin Yu was so stunned that he couldn’t believe it. He looked at Fu Xiaohao and shouted "You … What are you doing?"
Liu Baochen staggered back two steps and looked down at his chest blood and lost eyes.
"pa!"
Fu Xiaohao calmly kicked Liu Baochen’s gun out directly than in situ.
"I … you … you fucking …!" Liu Baochen raised his arm and pointed to Fu Xiaohao’s eyes. After half a sentence, he fell to the ground with a splash
Fu Xiaohao’s expression was slightly nervous, and his forehead braved the fine sweat, but his thinking was clear. He picked up Liu Baochen’s gun with his palm on his sleeve.
"What are you doing?" Qin Yu asked in dismay.
Fu Xiaohao didn’t reply to pick up the gun, then turned his gun and pointed it directly at the unconscious gangster. After a short hesitation, he decisively pulled the trigger.
"sonorous …!"
Two shots were fired again, and the gangster suddenly blinked and struggled violently, but his hands were tied, the heating pipe could not move, and he twitched all over, and his body became stiff in less than five seconds.
Qin Yu gaped at what he seemed to have thought of.
Fu Xiaohao bent down to return Liu Baochen’s pistol to his palm, then turned around and untied the gangster’s belt and quickly returned to his waist.
"… this is risky! !” Qin Yu stared at his eyes and growled.
"Everything is risky." Fu Xiaohao replied low, and then two cuffs were padded with palms to drag the gangster who had just been killed directly to the first floor steps.