Someone suddenly shouted in panic, and the remaining seven or eight enemies, ignoring their leader's roars, turned and ran, wishing their parents had given them two more legs.
Defeat came like a landslide!
The battle began quickly and ended just as swiftly. By the time the gunfire ceased, Da Pao's cigarette was still burning.
The four of them walked out of the bar, Niu Da dragging the leader by the ankle like a dead dog.
The fight at Parrot Bar ended even faster. Chen Wei and the others were already driving over to provide support.
"Retreat!"
Brother Quan ordered, throwing the leader into the back seat, and the three Suburbans sped away.
Despite the gunfire sounding like a fireworks display, no one from the street came out to check. Perhaps the town's residents were used to the gang battles or simply didn't want trouble.
Just two minutes after Brother Quan and his men left, several police cars on the other side of the street turned on their lights and raced toward the scene.
