Nine Springs Hellfire.

The gunner sat on the front hall booth, holding a beer bottle in his hand, and took a sip from time to time. At his feet, several beer bottles were lying everywhere, reflecting the gunner's bad mood at this time.

"Where is Brother Pao?" Shijiu came out of it and stopped several younger brothers and asked.

"Brother Jiu, Brother Pao is drinking there." A little brother replied respectfully.

Shijiu nodded: "Well, then you guys go and go and take a look." As he said that, he walked towards the gunner who was nesting on the booth.

"Nineteen is here, come and have a drink with me." The gunner struggled hard to squeeze his eyes and said with a smile.

Nineteen sighed and sat opposite the gunner: "Brother Pao, you're drunk too much."

"Far, I didn't have much. Nineteen, come and have a drink with me." The gunner took a cup and poured wine on Nineteen.

Shijiu looked at the gunner, said nothing, picked up the cup, raised his head and killed it: "Brother Pao, I know you hate and feel bitter, but drinking can't solve any problem."

When the gunner saw that Shijiu had done it, he laughed: "Okay, good, brother, come, have another drink."

"Enough, Brother Pao, I can't drink anymore. I'm afraid someone will come to Hellfire to make trouble." Shijiu held the cup with his hands and prevented the gunner from pouring wine again.

"I'm making trouble, I'm fucking hoping they'll make trouble. Nineteen, I'm watching my confidant brothers be cut to death. Damn, my intestines are flowing out, but I can't save him." The gunner gritted his teeth, his face trembling.

Seeing that the gunner was excited, Shijiu slowly let go of his hand holding the cup, took the initiative to pick up the beer, and poured another cup: "Brother Pao, no wonder who told us to go this way."

"I know, but I want to avenge them." The gunner picked up a bottle of beer, cleaves a knife to open the cap of the bottle, and swallowed it hard at the broken bottle.

"Be careful, Brother Pao." Shijiu frowned. People are all emotional animals. If their brother was hacked to death in front of him, they would probably have to be like Brother Pao.

The gunner drank half of the bottle in one breath and then put it down: "I know Brother Tian and Brother Mo are for my own good, but I would rather go out and be hacked to death by them than sit here and drink."

Just as Shijiu was about to persuade the gunner, he suddenly remembered something and smiled: "Brother Pao, you want to avenge your brothers, but it's not that there is no chance."

"What chance?" the gunner asked with a glaring look.

"Before leaving, Brother Mo came to me alone and said that someone might come to Hellfire tonight to cause trouble. As long as they come, we will leave them behind." Shijiu said with murderous aura.

The gunner was excited, and the beer glass was crushed by him, fragments shattered his palms, and blood mixed with yellow wine flowed all over the table: "Really."

"Come on, go get gauze." Shijiu raised his hand and threw the fragments on the table aside: "Really."

"Damn, then I'll wait for them. I'll gather people now. As long as they dare to come, I'll kill them." The gunner said, shaking and about to stand up.

Shijiu hurriedly stopped the gunner: "Brother Pao, don't be excited. I haven't finished talking yet. Brother Mo also said that there is a box of things in the underground warehouse. If necessary, we can use it."

"What?" the gunner sat down again and asked curiously.

"Light machine gun." The nineteen monster said with a smile.

"..." The gunner's cold sweat broke out, and his brain was much clearer: "Where can I get it from the light machine gun?"

Shijiu shook his head: "I didn't ask, but it should be sent by Feng. Damn, Feng is a real giant, and there are light machine guns." At the end of the day, Shijiu was already full of envy.

The gunner held the table with both hands: "How many light machine guns are there."

"Two pushes." Shijiu smiled even more sinisterly.

"Damn it, take me to see." The gunner wiped blood on his body randomly and stood up and said.

Seeing that the gunner was injured, the nineteenth nodded: "Okay."

"We're guarding, we'll be back soon." The gunner told his younger brothers and quickly followed Shijiu to the basement.

The two entered the basement and sure enough, there was a large wooden box in one corner, and a crowbar next to it, which was left by Shijiu before.

Nineteen walked forward and opened the wooden box. What caught his eye was a layer of tin foil and some foam. When he lifted the tin foil, two sturdy light machine guns appeared in front of the gunner, making him feel difficult to breathe in an instant.

"Brother Pao, why don't we just play with this tonight?" Shijiu asked in discussion.

"Of course, who can use a knife if you have this thing?" The gunner couldn't wait to bend down and thrust it. It felt cold and had a heavy touch. Under the light machine gun, there were rows of orange-yellow bullets, bright and bright.

Shijiu also picked up and thrust it, fiddled with it a few times: "Brother Pao, can you use it? I won't use this thing."

"I, I don't seem to be able to do it either." The gunner was a little embarrassed. It was good if the senior executives of Tianmen had a pistol before. How could they use light machine guns? "Grass, I haven't eaten pork and I haven't seen pigs running. Haven't they all performed on TV? I'll check it out later."

"Well, I think it's OK." Shijiu picked up another row of bullets and wrapped them around him: "Is the look cool?"

"You don't have Schwarzenegger's figure." The gunner grinned, carried the light machine gun on his shoulder, carried two shuttles of bullets, and turned around and walked out.

Nineteen quickly stopped him: "What are you doing?"

"Go up and check the information."

"Brother Pao, let's keep a low profile and put it back on the wooden box. Let's carry it up." Shijiu smiled bitterly, and put the gun and bullets back on the wooden box first.

The gunner nodded, and the two of them carried the wooden box and quickly walked out of the basement. They found a notebook that could access the Internet and began to study it. Although most of the online information was superficial, they studied it for more than ten minutes, which allowed the two to find some way.

"Is this how you play?" The gunner looked at the machine gun in his hand, eager to try it out.

"Or why we'll give it a try."

"How to try."

"Go to the front hall and turn the music to the maximum, it should be able to cover up the gunshots." Shijiu said after thinking about it.

The gunner nodded: "Go."

The two of them came to the front hall with machine guns and bullets. When the little brothers saw the light machine gun, their eyes changed... "What are you looking at? Go and turn on the music. You guys, put a few bottles over there, hurry up." The gunner shouted and raised the light machine gun.

The little brothers rushed to work hard. The most exciting music sounded and more than a dozen bottles were set up. The gunner opened the insurance as he had been on the computer and gently pulled the trigger.

‘Baopaopaopaopaopaopao…’ A gunshot came out, and fire dragons spurted out from the muzzle. Several bottles in the distance were placed there intact, but the sofa next to it was beaten into a hornet’s nest.

"It's done." Shijiu shouted excitedly.

The gunner looked at his achievements and felt a little embarrassed: "Fuck, one of them didn't hit." As he said that, he rubbed his shoulders that were numb and numb: "I have to put the bracket on it later."

"Brother Pao, if you don't hit it, you won't hit it. Think about it, how big the people are and how small the bottle is. If they really come to Hellfire, they will definitely rushed in in a swarm. At that time, they can kill them with their eyes closed." Shijiu comforted the gunner.

The gunner nodded: "Yeah, that's right."

Shijiu also tried the feel, and then the two of them did not know anything. They went to get the brackets, found two marble tables to set up the two light machine guns, and the muzzles were aimed at the door. In order to prevent the other party from having guns, the two even used the sofa to set up a cover to prevent the other party from shooting.

There were hundreds of little brothers in the front hall, all of whom were stunned. What were these two bosses doing? Are they fighting? The little Japanese came to China again and even used light machine guns. Damn it, it was a gangster fight, who would believe it?

After the gunner and Shijiu were ready, they stood up and looked at the younger brothers: "Go and tell the brothers who are lying outside that if the enemy really comes, then let them in and block the door, and let them in and not leave. Besides, if you really get a gun in a while, you can stay away, my skills are not very good."

After the two of them had arranged the arrangement, they sat on the sofa. The gunner took two more bottles of beer: "These are only two bottles, we are drinking and waiting for those grandchildren."

"Okay." Shijiu did not refuse, and they both drank in front of the bottle.

Before I finished drinking a bottle of beer, a message came from the younger brother outside: "Brother Pao, Brother Jiu, the enemy is here."

"How many people?" the gunner stood up and clenched his fists.

"It seems like seventy or eighty." The younger brother said with some uncertainty.

"Seventy or eighty." The gunner frowned. Seventy or eighty people dared to attack the Hellfire. Are you looking for death?

Shijiu also frowned: "What weapons do they carry?"

"Ordinary machete."

"It's impossible, why are there such a few people?" Shijiu couldn't figure it out. He thought the other party was carrying a firearm, so he dared to come to Hellfire with such a few people.

If it was half a month ago, I wouldn't believe it. The domestic gangs would use light machine guns, but today he believed it. To be exaggerated, if each other party had an ak47, then he would have to arrange for the brothers to retreat immediately.

"Don't matter, let them in, damn it, let these idiots never come back." The hatred in the gunner's heart was aroused, and it didn't matter how many people the other party was. No matter how small the mosquito was, it would be flesh. Kill a few of them first to vent their anger.

"Yes, Brother Pao." The younger brother ran out quickly.

"Brother Pao, be careful. If something is wrong, we will retreat quickly." After saying to the gunner, Nineteen turned around and shouted: "You all retreat. Once I order to retreat, leave quickly. Don't be in a fight. Pay attention to my gestures and turn on the music."

The gunner thought: "You are afraid that they also have great lethal firearms."

"Well, I have to be careful. Seventy or eighty people dare to come to Hellfire, so they must have something to rely on." The nineteenth key point.

The gunner stroked the light machine gun and turned around and shouted, "Who, go find the front hall light switch and wait for my order. If the other party really has a firearm, then we will retreat in the dark. We are familiar with the terrain, and retreat in the dark is easier."

"Yes." A little brother ran away in a daze.
Chapter completed!