gun!
This gunshot was definitely not a firearm owned by the Salvation Army, because during this period, the number of bullets became less and less, and in the end, the entire Salvation Army only had the last two magazines of bullets he had.
Why are there still gunshots? It must be someone else!
Thinking of this, the boss of the Salvation Army immediately stood up, strode across the sofa, walked to the desk, and opened the drawer.
In this drawer, there is a pistol and two magazines.
The boss of the Salvation Army directly loaded the magazine into the pistol and opened the safety.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside the room.
The boss of the Salvation Army immediately pointed his pistol at the door without saying a word.
A familiar voice came from behind the door: "Boss, I just heard gunshots. Maybe an outsider is here!"
The boss of the Salvation Army breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this familiar voice. He said, "Come in and talk."
The gentle man entered with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.
"Go, ring the warning bell and ask everyone to gather here." The boss of the Salvation Army said.
"Okay, I'll go right away!" After the gentle man finished speaking, he ran directly out of the room.
Before he could run out, he heard another burst of gunfire from the other direction.
Bang bang bang!
Here are Li Tie and the others, attacking from the side.
Just as the gunfire stopped, there was another burst of gunfire from the right direction.
Bang bang bang!
The boss of the Salvation Army sighed and said to the gentle man who was about to run out: "Don't go. Forget it, it's useless."
He knew very well that the gunshots were so dense and coming from different directions, which meant that there was not only one person, but even more than 10 people. If you just listen to the gunshots, there were already more than 10 people.
The Salvation Army only has a small pistol.
Even though there are more than two hundred of them.
But under such absolute force, how can they resist? What's more, these people have been hungry for so many days. Everyone's condition is on the verge of collapse!
Since you are unable to resist, you must escape as soon as possible! No matter why these people come here, the first task now is to escape from here.
The Salvation Army boss thought:
Since they were able to find this place, it must mean they have a certain understanding of the Salvation Army.
From Xiao Mao to Team Leader Qian, they went to Xincheng in the north and never came back.
Today we sent some people over, but they haven't come back yet. As this group of people came, maybe everyone who went before them met them.
Damn! We’ve hit a rough patch!
Could it be someone from the army? The boss of the Salvation Army thought.
It's impossible, people from the army won't attack and shoot us for no reason.
But how come ordinary people have so many firearms!
What on earth is going on? The boss of the Salvation Army stood there thinking a little lost.
"Boss, what should we do now?" Standing opposite him, looking at the boss's expression of doubt and certainty, he couldn't help but say.
The boss of the Salvation Army suddenly raised his head when he heard the gentle man speaking.
Yes, whoever he is, he is definitely looking for trouble now.
escape!
"You, come with me!" The boss of the Salvation Army glanced at this loyal subordinate. Although he would not trust anyone, this dog was very obedient.
The boss of the Salvation Army pulled open the painting on the wall behind his desk. There was a small hole inside, and there was a button in the small hole.
The boss pressed it down with a slap and then took a few steps back.
I saw this wall slowly starting to separate in the middle, and an aisle of about 2 meters appeared in the middle.
In the aisle, you can see that it is filled with various things.
Food! Alcohol and tobacco! Medicine! Gold!
Seeing this scene, the gentle man's eyes widened.
"Isn't this, this, this, this, too much?! Didn't you say that we have no supplies?" The gentle man seemed to realize something, and then stopped.
No more words. He knew very well how ruthless the boss was in killing people.
The boss of the Salvation Army took a deep look at the gentle man and said, "Go in and take away as much as you can, here."
The boss threw a big backpack over: "Use this to pack it!"
The gentle man hesitated and said: "Boss, this is yours. How dare I? This, this, this"
The boss of the Salvation Army said impatiently: "Hurry up and pack up quickly!"
I felt that my tone was a little bad, so I calmly said: "I value you the most. I have always valued you the most, so I keep you by my side. You also know that you have done many wrong things.
I have forgiven you.
From now on, whatever I have, you will have too. Don’t worry, go ahead and pretend, big brother will take care of you!
Now, look, the enemy is coming, and I plan to take you away. Go quickly."
These words moved the gentle man to the point of crying. He never expected that the boss valued him so much.
My heart was excited, as if I had been injected with chicken blood, so I ran inside and packed some food and medicine.
The boss of the Salvation Army also took a bag and packed it with his collection of compressed biscuits. After thinking about it, he packed another pack of cigarettes.
There was no need to pack anything in the back. He knew very well that if he wanted to run away, he had to travel lightly. If he was greedy now, he would be carrying a heavier load when he ran away.
Right now, the most important thing is to escape from here and survive.
In the future, as long as he is alive, he will definitely be able to come back again.
Compared with the huge backpack of the gentle man, the backpack of the boss of the Salvation Army seems a bit small.
"Let's go!" The boss of the Salvation Army said directly when he heard another gunshot coming from around him.
"Where are we running?" the gentle man asked.
The boss of the Salvation Army looked back at him and said, "Just follow me. Follow up. Do you hear me?"
Warmth flowed through the heart of the gentle man. The boss was already worried about him not being able to keep up. It seemed that he really valued him, so he took him away without anyone else taking him away.
"Yeah!" The gentle man thought about a series of thoughts and nodded vigorously.
The boss of the Salvation Army came down from the third floor and stood behind the door on the first floor and listened for a while.
Thumb thump thump!
I heard a sound of footsteps, and then a loud cry: "Boss, someone is looking for trouble! Help!"
The boss of the Salvation Army was heartbroken when he heard this cry!
Damn it, catch the thief first and capture the king. The enemy is looking for trouble.
In any case, as the boss, he will definitely face the enemy's greatest firepower.
If this idiot shouts like this, won't he attract the enemy?
What the hell can I do? Fight with someone with a small pistol?
Resisting the urge to kill the man with a single shot, I spit out a mouthful of phlegm.
He patted the gentle man behind him and said, "Go through the back door."
The gentle man also understood the boss's mood at this time. He wanted to run away and was most afraid of being discovered.
Now that idiot outside shouts so loudly, he will definitely provoke the enemy.
Now, the difficulty of their escape has increased!
This chapter has been completed!