Qiu Dong was shocked and quickly sat up and looked at it. He saw a white speedboat flying over the water. Someone was holding a flashlight on the bow of the speedboat to signal three long and three short signals.

Han Long looked nervous, reached out and patted Qiu Dong on the shoulder, and asked worriedly: "Can you use this professional machine?"

Qiu Dong frowned and replied, "You are too underestimating people. Isn't it just a SLR? Don't worry, it's definitely clearer than Edison Chen,"

"Yeah," Han Long nodded, and seemed to remember something again, reminding him again, "Don't shoot flashes,"

Qiu Dong was furious and raised the Canon 7D in his hand and shouted: "You are blind, where are the flashes?"

"Shh," Shi Dahai signaled the two of them not to argue, pointed to the dock and said, "Get ready,"

The two sides had already met, lit a cigar, and politely greeted each other for a while. Then someone came forward to prepare to accept each other. At this moment, an accident suddenly happened.

Inside Toyota, Han Long hurriedly said: "Snap Quick Shoots, these pictures are evidence."

Qiu Dong said impatiently: "I know," and said that the camera aimed at the trading point, framing, composition, pressing the index finger with his right hand half of focus, and then subconsciously pressing it to the bottom, and just half a second after he pressed the focus, and before the shutter was pressed to the bottom, an accident happened.

With a "sheep~~bang", the built-in flash board of eos7d popped up.

And Qiu Dong's index finger couldn't hold back the tendon at all.

"Crack,"

A flash of lightning more dazzling than the night sky thunder broke through the night sky, making everyone stunned.

"Oh no, run," Shi Dahai reacted first, and turned the key directly, and then started the car and turned around.

Both parties on the trade at the dock also came to their senses instantly, knowing that the drug transaction was exposed, and that the other party had taken photos. They immediately shouted and took long and short guns, and fired at the Toyota.

"Ga, bang~~~ woo,"

The Toyota tires were emitting blue smoke, and it accelerated rapidly and rushed towards Du Laozhidao.

"Da da da da da da da da," "Dangdangdang,"

The bullet hit the weak body of Toyota like a locust. At the same time, the black Mercedes-Benz car's headlights were on, and it was obviously starting the engine and ready to chase.

"Damn it, tell you not to shoot flashes," Han Long shouted anxiously, "Are you stupid in your mind?"

Qiu Dong knew that he had caused a big disaster and said with a sad face: "How could I know that the flash will jump out by itself?" Of course, he would not know that the built-in flash of Canon 7d will choose whether to automatically pop up and enable it due to the strength of the ambient light. However, this must be under the condition of automatic transmission. Qiu Dong will not use manual transmission such as aperture priority or shutter priority, he will only use automatic transmission.

Shi Dahai had no time to salivate and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom with a pale face.

Since it was early in the morning, the road was very empty and the speed easily reached 170 yards, but Shi Dahai's heart sank to the bottom. On the straight road, the performance of the other party's German Mercedes-Benz was far ahead of that of the Japanese. In just two minutes, the other party had already chased him 300 meters away.

“Da da da da da da,”

"Dang~~" "Puff,"

The glass behind the car was smashed by the gunman in the opponent's car. Shi Da Haguegen bit and shouted: "Hait your seat belt," he said, "After saying that, he was about to turn to Xie Fei Road and get rid of his opponent through curves and obstacles.

"Hey, A Dong, hurry up and secure..." In a hurry, Shi Dahai glanced at him and his scalp was numb. He saw Qiu Dong covering his neck in pain, and a stream of blood was slowly flowing out.

"Han Long, A Dong was shot, please cover his wound quickly,"

Han Long was shocked when he heard this, quickly threw away his seat belt and leaned forward to help Qiu Dong hold the wound.

Shi Dahai looked at the Mercedes-Benz in the rearview mirror and asked with a serious face: "What hospital is nearby?"

Han Long shouted: "You can only die faster when you go to the hospital. This is Wan Chai, the territory of Fat Chicken,"

"Damn it," Shi Dahai stomped on the accelerator and cursed, "We can't get rid of them for a while,"

Han Long said silently.

“Woo,”

The Toyota passed through Locke Road like a gust of wind, drove onto Hennessy Road, and rushed towards Persfu Street, but the Mercedes-Benz behind it was chasing him.

"The sea..." Han Long was silent for a while, as if he had made up his mind and gritted his teeth, "Let me get out of the car,"

"What," Shi Dahai thought he had heard it wrong, and said in surprise, "Let you get out of the car,"

Han Long looked determined and said coldly: "Driving like this is not a solution. A Dong can't afford it. I'll get out of the car and stop them. Don't worry, they only dare to deal with me secretly and openly don't dare to mess with me."

Shi Dahai turned his head and looked at Qiu Dong's pale face, nodded, and stepped on the accelerator with a sharp slash. The electronic horse meter rushed to 220 yards, and threw it out of the Mercedes-Benz for more than 600 meters before stepping on the brakes deeply and slowing down sharply.

Han Long said in a deep voice: "Go away quickly," and pushed the car door proudly with a face full of confidence. Before the car stopped, he rolled out of the car. He stood up, lowered his head, stretched out his arms and blocked the middle of the road.

A flash of light flashed in the tiger's eyes of Shi Dahai, and the Toyota car accelerated like an arrow from the string...

Ga, the Mercedes-Benz stopped, and the four of them rushed to Han Long with their guns with their guns. Before they could ask, Han Long slowly raised his head with a majestic and domineering look on his face.

"Ah, Brother Long," Rotten Pichen recognized him first, after all, he had just met five or six hours ago.

"What," the fly shivered and looked closely. Who would it be if it were Han Long?

"Fly, you are so brave," Han Long stared at the flies with a cold look and shouted, "How dare you do a white powder business to the boss on your back,"

The flies were calmed down a little, and countless thoughts flashed through their minds. They wanted to fuck Han Long on the spot, but three other brothers were present. They wanted to stop, but the handle fell into his hands, and they couldn't explain it to the fat chicken after they went back.

"Hehehehe, it turns out to be Brother Long," said Fly with a smile. "Since Brother Long, you have been in, your life is getting worse and worse. There is really no way, so you have to do some business that makes money faster, otherwise you will have to drink the northwest wind. Do you think so?"

The others dodged their eyes and did not dare to respond. Although Han Long had left Wan Chai for nearly three years, his remaining power was still there.

"Hmph, I think you and Fat Chicken want to pull all the brothers into the water," Han Long walked to the flies and looked at them coldly, "The state-owned national laws, the rules of the helpers, fly, I think you have been with me for five years, let you go today, you will bring me a message to Fat Chicken. If I let me know in the future, you are still engaged in a white-fried business, hehe, I don't think it's Xiang Boss, even Brother Ming, Brother Qiang will not let you go, get out,"

A trace of fierceness flashed in the fly's eyes, and his fingers shaking slightly, but he still had no courage to raise the gun.

...

Repulse Bay, Aibao Garden.

“Ga,,”

A sharp car brake suddenly woke up the dazed manager on duty. His pretty eyes raised slightly, but he was shocked: Outside the hotel, a tall, familiar man rushed into the door with a wounded man in his arms like a gust of wind.

"Oh, Mr. Lin," the manager recognized it. This person was Lin Jiucheng, who had moved into the main dormitory of the hall some time ago.

Shi Dahai shouted anxiously: "Call me a medical staff,"

He originally planned to send Qiu Dong to the hospital, but then he thought that he was hit by a gunshot wound. If he entered the hospital for treatment, he would definitely be investigated by the police. If there was a fat chicken eyeliner in the police station, Qiu Dong would be even more dangerous.

"Okay, wait," the manager on duty quickly called his slender finger on the phone. The phone was connected, but he said, "Sister, I've disturbed you to rest. Mr. Lin is downstairs, and his friend is injured."

...

Johnston Road, MediaTek Building.

"Didi,"

A fat body on the bed sat up in a daze, turned on the desk lamp with a click, took the phone and answered: "Hey, fly, are you doing it?"...

At this time, a charming woman in the quilt got up lazyly, and she was naked and drooping breasts. She swayed around her waist, squeezed out a delicate look, and said in a coquettish voice: "Brother Chicken~~"

"Get out of here," Fat Chicken smashed her back into bed with one elbow, and said dissatisfied with the phone, "I've disturbed it, is it a note?"...

"What," Fat Chicken widened her eyes and shouted anxiously, "Han Long, how did Han Long know the location of the transaction?"...

"I'll give it to your mother," said Fat Chicken angrily, "You won't do anything like this good opportunity, you're eating your stool,"

He threw his cell phone hard, and the fat chicken grabbed the cigarette box angrily. The woman came out of the quilt like a flatterer. She stretched out her shriveled arm and was about to flatter him, but the fat chicken had a blue face and another elbow hit, which was smashed back into the quilt...
Chapter completed!