The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

Chapter 3 The boss is a dog (2)

"Young master, what should we do now?"

Qi Bai nodded slightly, a chill flashed in his indifferent phoenix eyes.

"First set off the smoke bombs and notify the surrounding Qi family forces."

There was a calm and unhurried momentum in the deep and steady voice.

At this moment, the factory was full of vigilance.

Chen Hua had already been limp and paralyzed on the spot, his eyes were lax, and his fat hand was tightly holding the card, as if he knew his end, he murmured,

"It's over...it's over..."

But outside the factory, it seemed extremely tense.

Because they were well aware of Qi Bai's terrifying skills, people outside the factory did not dare to fight Qi Bai in close quarters.

For long-range combat, killing with a gun is the best way.

The gunfire outside the factory became more and more intense, and the bullets slammed into the iron gate frantically, trying to make the people in the factory have nowhere to escape.

As people continued to be killed, Qi Bai had no choice but to dodge, using the corpses next to him as a shield.

The speed was so fast that he didn't let the bullet get close.

Smoke bombs were released above the factory. People outside the factory knew it was a distress signal, and the attack became more and more crazy.

This will not be a protracted battle, but the strength of someone in the factory makes the attacker have to guard against it.

Thus, there was a stalemate.

There are fewer and fewer people in the factory, but there are only a lot more bullets.

Qi Bai dodged and frowned, and began to question the rescue speed of the Qi family forces.

Chen Hua and his men had already been shot dead.

When he died, Chen Hua was still holding the gold card tightly, his eyes were wide open, and he would not die with regret.

Both Qi Yi and Qi Er were also injured, and the rest of them are still struggling to support themselves.

After a while, people outside the factory postponed the attack.

Presumably, they thought that Qi Bai had nowhere to escape under such a dense encirclement and attack, and was injured or even died.

Outside the factory, the rustling footsteps became more and more obvious. Obviously, they were approaching.

Qi Bai gestured to the remaining people with his eyes, and the factory became extremely quiet.

"Wow!"

The door was opened from the outside.

Before it was too late, Qi Bai raised the silencer gun he had prepared.

Seven or eight people fell to the ground at the door.

The most damned person was not dead, the people gathered at the door quickly reacted, raised their guns and continued to shoot.

There weren't many shelters in the factory, and everything that could be blocked was shattered by bullets.

Qi Yi was hit by bullets several times and fell to the ground, dying.

Qi Bai originally hid behind a pillar, but under the improved impact gun, the pillar was vulnerable.

Qi Bai couldn't dodge in time, he was shot in the shoulder, and bright blood gushed out.

The wound stings endlessly, as if thousands of insects are gnawing on him.

The bullets are coated with poison!

Qi Bai frowned slightly, and finally there was a trace of emotion in his cold brows.

These people really paid a lot of money to kill themselves.

The situation has become increasingly severe.

At this time, the response bomb exclusively for the Qi family finally sounded in the sky,

Qi Bai's eyes started to turn black, and he fell to the ground accompanied by the noise of retreating around him.

In his consciousness, Qi Bai felt his body drop for a while, and he didn't know where he was going.

I don't know how long it took, after my consciousness gradually became clear, what I heard in my ears were all kinds of messy dog ​​barking, and human voices talking from time to time.

There was no pain in his body, Qi Bai frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.

What came into view were two furry things that looked like claws.

paw?

Qi Bai frowned, and wanted to stand up, but found that he had instinctively used his hands and feet, and what should have been a hand turned into a hoof with hair.

"...?"

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