Chapter 218 Intercept!

Patriarch Song blushed with anger and was obviously angry, but the other party was not small, so he could only complain: "Tell other people to come to support quickly, and the people from the Park Group also tell them to come out quickly!"

Mr. Chuanfeng was having fun in his room just now, when suddenly one of Patriarch Song’s subordinates broke in without even knocking on the door, telling him that the clubhouse in the urban area was raided, and told him to hurry up and gather people.

Mr. Chuanfeng was already upset, but at this moment he was scolded by Patriarch Song again, and he secretly hated you, you idiot Huaxia pig! I see how arrogant you can be! You said cruel words in your heart, but you said: " I'm calling right now!"

Patriarch Song got into the car, picked up the phone and called various clubhouses in the urban area, but no one answered after five consecutive calls, and no one answered until the sixth.

He hurriedly asked: "There is nothing wrong with the club where you are, is there someone sneaking up to find fault?"

The other party was taken aback, and said strangely: "It's calm here, there is no surprise attack? What's the matter?"

"It's nothing! The Hongyang clubhouse was attacked. I called several clubhouses but no one answered. You go to each clubhouse to see what's going on, and at the same time pull our own strength to support Hongyang. Act quickly, we will immediately arrive!"

"Yes!" The other end of the phone agreed and hung up.

More than a dozen cars drove out of the gate of the villa, followed the mountain road and headed directly to the main road. Just arrived at the foot of the mountain, the road was blocked by several big trees across the road, and cars could not pass through. Feeling the car stop, Patriarch Song poked his head out and shouted: "What's going on, hurry up!"

A man ran over in front and said anxiously: "Patriarch, the road ahead is blocked by a few tree stumps in the middle of the road, we can't get through!"

"Trash!" Mr. Chuanfeng on the side yelled and cursed: "Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and find someone to move it away. The more anxious you are, the more trouble you will have. Why don't you see tree stumps blocking the way... ..."

Speaking of this, a Patriarch next to him suddenly felt something was wrong, and said in a panic, "Patriarch Song, this tree stump won't fall down sooner or later, but it's falling at this time, isn't it a trap?"

Patriarch Song curled his mouth and said, "Trap? What kind of trap, if you are afraid, go back!"

"I...I didn't mean that." The Patriarch was speechless by Patriarch Song, and said in his heart, it's better to be a trap, I will kill you **** first while taking advantage of the chaos.

Seven or eight people stepped out of the car in front, cursing and moving several tree stumps as thick as two people to the side of the road. These people had just lifted the stump when suddenly there was an earth-shattering explosion from behind. A ball of fire rose from a car at the end, and then thick smoke billowed everywhere. The whole car seemed to be burned into black carbon, and the people in the car went to the west in a daze.

Immediately after the sound of the explosion, several men in black with black cloth covering their mouths sprang out from the dense forest on both sides of the road. With light rifles in their hands, they fired repeatedly at the several people who were moving the wooden stakes. The poor people didn't even utter a cry, and fell to the ground together with the lifted tree stump.

In an instant, the Song family's convoy was in a mess, shouting loudly.

The number of men in black is not very large, less than twenty, but their marksmanship is extremely accurate, like Shura who came out of hell, shooting mercilessly at people who ran out of cars.

At the rear, a man with a rocket launcher in his hand sneered. He was the one who blasted the last car to pieces just now. Two people followed behind, holding pistols in their hands.

The person who sneered was not the beneficiary, but Lin Yuhan. At this time, he and the brothers from the two teams next to him were bragging, "How about it, my marksmanship is not bad, right?"

"Brother Lin, you are the second best marksman among us."

After one brother finished speaking, the brother next to him asked, "Why is it second?"

"Because the number one is Brother Yun."

At the moment, everyone nodded violently.

Lin Yuhan pulled out another pistol from his back, and said to the two behind him: "Now it's up to us!" After speaking, he raised his gun and killed a big man who just ran out of the car and was about to shoot at them. The two behind laughed and raised their guns to shoot.

The Song family had an advantage in numbers, but suffered a great psychological loss. They didn't know anything about the sneak attacking men in black, and they didn't even know how many people came from the other party. When they started fighting, more than ten people on their own side were shot and killed. As soon as their momentum was lost, the guards of the Song family had no intention of fighting, and many of them fired a few shots before running into the woods beside the road.

Patriarch Song roared hoarsely, but no one listened to him at this time, and fled away one after another.

Chuan Fengling grabbed Patriarch Song's clothes, and said hoarsely: "Look, this is your subordinate, the **** Jingying, let them stand up for me!"

Patriarch Song opened the hand that grabbed his neck, took out his gun and said, "You don't need to talk nonsense! I know how to do it!"

Then, he looked at a man next to him, and the latter suddenly understood, shot a man in the head who was running into the woods, and shouted: "Fuck you, I will kill anyone who dares to run !"

These words were really useful. The remaining twenty or so people gathered around Patriarch Song and Mr. Chuanfeng. Some people drove over in cars. The cars were arranged in a semicircle. people.

The people brought by Lin Yuhan are all members of Tianlong Squad, and each one is the elite among the elites. These people, if they are picked out and placed in Jiang Zhengyu's Dinglong Security Company, they can get an annual salary of hundreds of millions.

However, due to the small number of people, more than a dozen people were suppressed by the established Song family and had to find a bunker to hide. There was no way to take the Song family for a while. The two sides were coming and going, the bullets kept shuttling through the air, hitting the car body with clanging noises, and hearing it in people's ears, the nerves were stretched to the extreme.

"We've wasted too much time!" Lin Yuhan said to the two behind him. "How long will the fight continue like this, Brother Yun is still waiting!"

A young man asked: "Brother Lin, don't you take the mine? It's easy to blow up the car in front of them!"

"Why did I forget this thing!" Lin Yuhan slapped his head, and hurriedly pulled out a mine from his waist. He smiled, pulled off the insurance, and said harshly: "I see how you hide this time!" Saying, Lin Yuhan bent down and threw Lei against the ground.

The thunder that came out of his hand rolled under a car of the Song family on the ground. After three seconds, there was a rumbling explosion, and the car flew up a foot from the ground like a huge burning fireball. The fragments of the explosion bounced in all directions, and the people hiding behind the car were the worst. They were directly thrown out by the shock wave generated by the explosion, and their bodies were covered with pieces of broken glass and iron. Others were also pushed back again and again by the air wave, and several people were stabbed by fragments and fell to the ground howling.

Lin Yuhan was overjoyed when he saw this, and secretly called for a good opportunity! He yelled: "Kill!"

(end of this chapter)