This road could only lead to the Hans village, there is not a lot of traffic normally especially at night . At this very moment, four cars appeared in the same time at the front and back of them . Qin Sheng and Chen Beiming realized what's going on .
The four cars showed no sign of slowing down from both the front and back . On the left side of the road was a gully, and a barren hill overgrown with weeds and trees was on the right . Fortunately, it wasn't a cliff or they would be dead in here tonight .
The driver, Han Song had no idea what's happening at all . He was still waiting for the front cars to make way for him . Old Wu, who sat in the co-pilot in case of accidents pulled the steering wheel to the right side hard, yelling, "Break!"
Han Song had never encountered such a situation . It was Old Wu's roar that brought him back to his senses . He hit the break as hard as he could subconsciously . The Toyota Prado rushed directly toward the hill and broke down two small trees . Finally, it was stopped by hitting a big tree .
Old Wu was already in his 60s and been through a lot . He opened the door lock as fast as he could, jumped out of the car without hesitation when the Prado was out of control after he pulled the steering wheel . He was rolling around on the floor a few times before he got stable . Although it was extremely embarrassing, he moved with high agility .
Chen Beiming at the back was much calmer than Han Song . After he knew there is no way out, he decided to slow down and go to the top of the mountain . However, there were trees everywhere except for the roadside, they had no choice but to stop .
"Get out of the car," Chen Beiming said in a calm and low voice .
Qin Sheng got off the car first and dragged Han Bing out as well . He had no intention of taking care of anyone else and pulled Han Bing directly to the top of the mountain .
At this moment, Chen Beiming and Wu also chose to keep up with Qin Sheng and Han Bing . Neither of them wanted to stay here to die . There were too many enemies, let alone they did not know about the arms of their enemies . If they had guns like last night, they would die if they stayed here . Cops won't be here for at least half hour even if they called them .
As for Han Bing's cousins, they had been knocked unconscious in the car . Qin Sheng and the others had no time to take care of them and decided to leave their lives to God's hand .
Four cars had arrived at this point, and a dozen men came out of the cars . The leader, a middle-aged man, shouted, "None shall survive . Kill them all . "
A dozen men were armed with machetes, and three men held the guns, aiming to kill everyone . They rushed directly toward Qin Sheng and the others .
Han Bing looked back to see if her cousins had come out . Qin Sheng shouted, "What are you looking at? Run!"
As his voice fell, serval gunshots rang out as the bullets hit Qin Sheng and the others sideways . Han Bing screamed with fear . The shot reverberated all over the mountain . How unscrupulous these people were .
Luckily, trees were everywhere, plus the lack of light, Qin Sheng and his men didn't get hit . They dared not to stay and madly rushed toward the top of the mountain without hesitation .
However, compared with all young men on the other side, Qin Sheng's side had a woman and an old man in his 60s . No matter how strong Old Wu's physical strength was, he could not compete with young men .
After running for a few minutes, Old Wu gasped and said, "This won't work . We will be caught up by them . Call the police first . "
Qin Sheng and Chen Beiming both realized that all they did was escaping, but they forgot to call the police . No matter how long it would take, the police would make their enemies stand in dread and increase the possibility for them to survive .
Chen Beiming dialed the police immediately and reported the location of the shootout . They were panic and shocked after hearing that . After confirming the exact location, the police told Chen Beiming to protect themselves and the police would be right away .
"Beiming, Qin Sheng, you two take Bing Bing and go first . I'm gonna hold them off here to buy enough time for you guys . " Old Wu said, giving up the chance to escape .
Han Bing shouted, "Grandpa Wu, we are not leaving without you . You can't stay here . "
"Old Wu, you are not a match for those men . They have guns . " Qin Sheng said, frowning . The situation is getting very critical .
"Me as well . Qin Sheng, take the Miss with you and protect her whatever it takes . If anything happened to her, you will pay for that . " Chen Beiming knew that one man was no match for those people at all . They may not survive if he and Old Wu stayed, but it would definitely buy more time for the other two .
Chen Beiming couldn't stand a man being sissy . Besides, those people had almost caught up with them . He shouted again, "Run . We are from the Han Family . You are not, and there is no reason for you to stand up for the family . Protect the miss, or we will all be dead . "
Qin Sheng tightly gritted his teeth . There was no time to be sentimental . Someone had to step forward anyway . He had no choice but forcibly took Han Bing's cold and icy hand .
Han Bing's cheeks were already bathed in tears . She cried and shouted, "I am not leaving . I am not leaving . "
Qin Sheng couldn't bear her willfulness, carried her directly around the shoulder and rushed into the woods .
Chen Beiming and Old Wu looked at each other with the determination to die . Old Wu was an elder who had witnessed how Han Guoping turned from a commoner into a big boss in Shanghai . Not many people could understand his feelings after all these years . The death of Han Guoping struck him greatly even he looked calm from the outside . But as an old man in his 60s, his heart was too calm to be waved after having experienced too many ups and downs .
As for Chen Beiming, Han Guoping had been an incredible mentor to him . For Chen Beiming, a drop of water in need must be returned with a spring, not to mention a life-changing favor . That's the reason why he still stood up for the family without hesitation, even knowing exactly what the Han Family would encounter after Han Guoping's death . This is his true color as a man .
After following Qin Sheng and Han Bing for a few minutes, Chen Beiming and Old Wu finally reached an area full of trees and they split up . The enemies had also arrived .
Chen Beiming's gun had only a few bullets but could definitely buy some time . Old Wu only took a dagger, but surely with his strength, he could also deal with a couple of people . They were ready to kill at will tonight .
When the nearest man arrived, Chen Beiming, who was hiding behind a tree, aimed and shot him right in the head . The man fell to the ground with a harsh gunshot, which had also frightened the enemies . A dozen men dared not to get closer .
"Boss, what now?" A man next to the middle-aged man asked .
The leader said in a low voice, "I didn't expect they even have guns, but it's not a big deal . There are only a few of them compared to us . Let's split and encircle them . I don't think they can leave here alive . "
A dozen men separated immediately under the command of the leader, and a circle was formed right away . Three men with guns were in three different directions . Chen Beiming fired two more shots, yet he failed to hit the targets . Now, there were only five bullets left out of seven .
Chen Beiming and Old Wu planned to retreat while fighting . However, it was too hard to focus on everything, hence they were surrounded .
The circle was becoming smaller and smaller . Old Wu shouted to Chen Beiming, "Split up and kill a way out . "
Chen Beiming also thought that it would only turn into a dead end . So, he rushed to his left . But he didn't expect that a bullet came right into his shoulder when he just broke through the circle . It was so painful that Chen Beiming gnashed his teeth, and blood instantly bled out .
Old Wu, on the other side, moved swiftly and dodged several shots . When he rushed to the nearest man, he dodged the approaching machete and drove the dagger straight into his heart . Several people immediately surrounded him, leaving him no chance to breathe .
Old Wu engaged with six or seven men in the dark night . His stamina was losing as he had been hacked several times by daggers .
Chen Beiming was even more miserable on the other side . Three men with guns shot him from three different directions . Chen Beiming was running out of bullets and got hit on his thigh and belly . He no longer had the strength to fight hard .
He started to become unconscious, and his sight began to blur . He leaned against the tree, trying to stand straight . For him, a man should stand to die rather than lying down alive .
He wanted to die standing .
After making sure Chen Beiming ran out of bullets, three men slowly approached him . When they found that he has completely lost the strength to fight back . A man snorted and lifted the gun directly to Chen Beiming's heart .
"Send you on your way . " The man said coldly .
Chen Beiming sneered, "Master Han, Lil Chen is coming . "
A shot rang . He could have lived a successful life . He could have continued to lead the tide in the Bund as long as he agreed to work with his enemies . But he did not hesitate to refuse . This is Chen Beiming . It was a pity that he died alone far away from home .
When Chen Beiming closed his eyes, Old Wu finally couldn't resist anymore . He was hit by numerous machetes and had also killed and injured a few enemies . Eventually, one man's machete stabbed directly into this old man's heart . Old Wu's blood shed madly as he glared at these gangsters with hatred . He then slowly fell backward to the ground . This old man, who was feared by many in the Bund, was hacked to death by a machete .
They could have avoided all of these . They just needed to take a step back . But as human beings, they did not live just for money, power, or status . One had to have his bottom line and principle, or he was nothing but a walking flesh .
Guarding the Han Family was their bottom line, and they stuck to it . They would rather break than yield, and they would never give in . . .
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