Seeing the fake police and patrolling Japanese approaching, Wang Chengzhu knew that it would be inconvenient to stay and watch the fun. He quickly pretended to climb out from under the stall fence, got out of the curtain, stood up unsteadily, and walked quickly
Xiao ran trying to blend into the group of passers-by.
However, four or five minutes have passed since the shooting incident, and the originally noisy street has become a lot deserted. Pedestrians and vehicles hurriedly escaping have either gone away along the way, or fled into nearby side roads and lanes, remaining behind the scene.
It was found that there were not many pedestrians within 200 meters of the scene.
Four or five plainclothes agents riding two-wheeled bicycles passed by more than a dozen people who had not run far away. They stopped the car and shouted: "Don't leave, you guys, stay, police."
The master has something to ask for."
Wang Chengzhu slowed down helplessly because he saw the leading plainclothes agent take out a pistol from his waist and point it at them while he was speaking.
Although Wang Chengzhu relies on his system and digitalized body and is not afraid of a few short guns, he is not alone now. He is surrounded by more than a dozen unarmed compatriots, and behind him are hundreds of approaching pseudo-police and Japanese military police.
Rat trap.
"Raise your hands, hold your head, squat down!" When the plainclothes spy leader saw the passers-by, he stopped obediently, signaled his men to draw their guns, and screamed repeatedly.
The stopped pedestrian was pointed at five short guns and obediently covered his head with his hands and squatted down on the spot. Wang Chengzhu cursed secretly that "the situation is stronger than the person" and had no choice but to squat on the spot with his head in his hands.
This chapter has been completed!