After that, I quickly walked out of the elevator door with a gun, and Lao Liu and the others also took action. They broke out of the elevator with guns and pointed the guns at the lobby of the office building. Then, I saw a group of prisoners who were still noisy.

The leader of the thug gang did not notice our arrival at this time. It was not until Lao Liu and Lao Lan shot and killed two prisoners who were drinking that they realized that they had reached the end.

"Raise your hands, all of you! Throw your weapons to the ground!"

But they did not listen to my words, nor did they see the gun in my hand. At the critical moment, a gun was needed to help us speak. That is, at the moment I finished speaking, I fired a shot towards the ceiling.

The remaining prisoners in the group began to run around, hiding wherever there was a bunker, including the leader. Now I know that these people actually don't have much ability after all. If they didn't come with guns before,

If you threaten others, I think the citizens will trample them to death.

But the fact is, we dare not.

So, the six of us fired at the escaping prisoners, and suddenly gunshots were heard in the room, and the deafening sound pierced my eardrums like needles. To be honest, this was not comfortable at all. I had never felt anything like this before.

Such a strong sound shocked my ears at such a close distance, and I wasn't used to it yet. However, this time the atmosphere of the scene reached its most tense moment, because I began to discover that those scum were not running away.

They are looking for weapons.

Soon, some prisoners who had no time to retreat were thrown to the ground by our bullets, and their blood stained the sofa and tiles. The remaining prisoners were lucky enough to escape and began to fight back at us.

In the open field, bullets continued to come and go for a period of time. During this period, I performed extremely poorly and seemed to be trying my best to eliminate this difficult time. In fact, we still did it, and we succeeded.

The ground suppressed the little resistance on the other side, but the price brought by this was: we almost exhausted the bullets we brought with us.

I lowered my body as much as possible, took out the 92 pistol, and fired a few shots at the center of the hall without aiming. I don't know if I hit anyone, but I felt that I was just wasting bullets. I don't have Wei Lao.

With the courage of Lao Lan and others, they could lean behind the bunker and aim as hard as they could, as if every bullet could kill the enemy. As the number of firearms and bullets in our hands decreased, this short-term firefight gradually became more and more difficult.

It's nearing the end.

"Watch them!" I heard the thug leader hiding behind the bunker shout loudly. His intention of doing this was already obvious, that is, he was preparing to escape. But this is the 17th floor. If you want to escape, you have to connect the rope.

Landing is difficult to achieve unless a helicopter comes to take over.

Of course I don't think any helicopters will land here.

"Catch him! Hurry! Old Han!" It was Old Liu who ordered me, because at this moment I was closest to the gang leader, and I was also the first person to see his movements clearly. I didn't think too much about it.

It's more about other things. He couldn't escape anywhere. Think about it, there are a bunch of civilians downstairs waiting to skin him, and a small group of life-seeking ghosts will come upstairs one after another. What he is doing is just

It's delaying time.

So I pulled my pistol back into my vest, pulled out my dagger and ran towards the direction where the gang leader was escaping. He was running as hard as he could towards the stairs, and some people began to appear around to stop me. But it didn't do much, so I took out the dagger.

He held it across his chest, and when he met someone, he crossed back and forth and slashed into the air, so that they didn't have the courage to stop them. Behind me, Lao Liu was also catching up, using the pistol in his hand to clear away the obstacles and support me at the same time.

Catch up with the mob leader ahead.

"Damn it! Damn it! You brats! Go to hell!" The man in front roared and cursed. Soon, he took action and took out his belt on the last stairway.

With his pistol, he shot twice indiscriminately at his back without hesitation.

"Fuck"! I saw his action of pulling out a gun, cursed and hid aside, but this action was never as fast as a bullet. I heard the gunshot and the sound of the bullet breaking through the air at the same time next to my ears, and then,

I heard the sound of the bullet hitting the human body. At first I thought I had been shot, but I had no pain feedback.

I quickly turned my head and saw Lao Liu clutching his thigh in pain, slowly sliding to the ground against the wall, and the gun in his hand also dropped.

"You son of a bitch, you deserve to die!" Lao Liu screamed in pain and finally lay on the ground, dark red blood slowly flowing along the bullet holes to the floor.

"Old Liu"! I ran towards him, wanting to check his injuries. Just when I pulled out the small medical bag and was about to take out the tourniquet to wrap it, he arched his body and stretched out his hand to stop me.

"Hurry up and catch up. I can take care of the wounds myself. Bring this with you!" Lao Liu gasped and handed the gun into my hand with his movable right hand. At this time, I didn't want to worry too much and gritted my teeth.

He loaded the pistol again, and then rushed to catch up with the prisoner who had already ran out of the stairs and onto the rooftop.

So I climbed to the top of the building and opened the door. At this moment, the night view of half of Nancheng District came into view, including the thugs and prisoners standing on the roof.

They no longer had firearms in their hands, only close-quarters weapons. Seeing my arrival, they were also prepared. Two thugs rushed up on the left and right. It seemed that they wanted to defeat me in numbers. But it didn't make much difference.

The space on the roof of the building is very wide, and with the two pistols of Lao Liu and me, I can completely cope with their sudden attack.

I hold the gun with both hands and shoot. Here I don’t need to aim at all, or even think too much. I hold the gun and shoot at the people who are coming up to me. After several shots, there is only one result for these people, and that is death.

.Their deaths were indeed pitiful, but because of what they did, I had no mercy at all when I shot. Finally, I threw the empty pistol to one side and pointed it at the field with the other side of the pistol.

The Last Survivor: The Mob Leader.

"It's over, you bastard"!

"So are you going to punish me in the name of justice? Or are you going to imprison me inside those iron bars again?"

I spit on the ground and yelled at him angrily: "You deserve this! Stop taking it for granted and justifying your behavior!"

"But you are not a policeman, nor are you a person with special rights." He said with a wry smile, without any intention of being afraid of me. Then, he added: "In this society, we are nothing!"

"That's enough! I don't want to listen to your nonsense. Don't confuse me with you. You are just feeling sorry for yourself. That kind of ideal society will not happen." I pointed the gun at him

Go ahead and get ready to pull the trigger.

"Really? Am I feeling sorry for myself? Haha..." He laughed again, and his deep voice made me feel unhappy all over. "I just mourned his misfortune and hated myself for not fighting"! Then, he tore open his own

The prison uniform jacket revealed an inner body armor. I watched him take out a fire ax from his back, as if he wanted to fight me at any time.

I still fired, trying to stop his behavior, but what I didn't expect was that there were not many bullets in the pistol. When I shot the bullet into his chest, the bullet in the pistol had already run out. And this

The effect of this attack was not much better. The bullets were all blocked by the aramid body armor on his chest. Seeing this, the prisoner rushed towards me with the fire ax, and I threw it out of the vest.

Mechanical stick, ready for battle.

He slashed hard at my chest. The power was simply superior to mine, but fortunately I could predict his movements in advance. I leaned down and held the mechanical stick to hold the handle of his axe, and took a step back. Then.

, he repeated the last attack, but this time the power was obviously not as good as last time. I knew this was an opportunity, so I took advantage of the moment he waved, passed his left hand under his right crotch, and grabbed him from behind.

On his shoulder, he held a mechanical stick in his right hand and hit him hard in the stomach. Then he used his backhand to place the stick across his neck.

"Is this your awakening..." I thought to myself, but before he could continue to recover, I struck him with a series of knee blows, and then used my strength to throw him to the ground.

"That's just..." He coughed dryly, "It's just my wishful thinking. If it's not for a better life..."

"Of course", I said tit for tat: "Me too"!

He roared again and rushed forward with the fire axe, and the ax suddenly passed in front of my eyes. I barely managed to avoid the swing, but his next sweep followed him, and I was still

I didn't recover from my evasive action, so I could only receive a solid blow with the stick. I even rolled around on the ground in a somewhat embarrassed manner, but it wasn't over yet. He picked up the ax and turned it around in his hand.

Then he used all his strength and struck me straight down on the head. I rolled twice to the left as hard as I could, and then I heard the cracking sound of the ax hitting the cement board on the ground, which made me take a breath of air.

"Come on! Little hero, get up! Let me see if you are qualified to punish me!"

He gave me a chance to breathe, so I slowly stood up from the ground, and then I said: "I'm just disgusted by your behavior! You hurt the people around me! Tell me, you let those girls go

Where are you!" I yelled at him, even before I recovered my strength, but he really pissed me off.

"Do you feel unworthy of them? I didn't hurt your friends, and I didn't even kill them!"

"Asshole, stop talking"!

"Society created us"! He replied, his eyes unwavering at this time, unable to guess. Then, he stretched out his arm, holding the axe. I also put the mechanical stick in my hand across my hand. I listened

Listening to the sound of fighting downstairs, I slowly walked towards the man in front of me. We exchanged blows with sticks, and his ax scratched my forearm, while my stick hit his strong muscles.

"Come on"! He kept provoking me: "Is this the strength of you people? Do I think too highly of you? You are still just a child"!

His attacks were extremely ruthless, and the pressure caused by the repeated attacks of the ax made me dare not neglect my evasive movements for half a second. With his brute force attacks, his physical strength was slowly decreasing, and the lactic acid secretion brought about

The soreness made his attacks much slower.

“Let the girls go”! I warned: “Let them go”!

But he didn't answer. His attack was the answer, without even doubt. Several times, the ax tried to cut my chest and forehead. In order to make him taste the pain, I swung my right arm violently and fought with his ax.

Together, there was an unusually loud metal collision sound. Then, I quickly grabbed his right hand holding the ax with my left hand, and hit him once in the abdomen with a backhand with a stick. He immediately screamed in pain. So I held the stick upright and used

The window breaker at the bottom of the stick hit him hard on the arm, causing him to loosen his grip on the axe, and the ax fell to the floor. Then, I held the stick mercilessly and hit him in the face.

Smashed. He fell back in pain and finally fell to the floor.

"You have no chance. You could have persuaded them to end this meaningless fight. Maybe we could share resources and survive in the city together..." I looked at him coldly and put the clothes at my feet

The ax kicked far away.

"Hahahahahahahaha...", he laughed again, this time the laughter was weak and helpless. I saw some changes in his eyes. Was that how he looked a long time ago, pitiful and helpless?

, I have no ability at all, I am squeezed to the bottom by society, and finally I am deprived of my freedom.

"I know you don't want this..." I repeated. He maintained his balance and stood up reluctantly. Finally, he looked at me and shook his head. He no longer held any hope, he was determined to

To fight against this society, he is determined to fight against the whole world.

"It's ridiculous. The words you keep saying and everything you do are as if I did something wrong..." He spoke in an unusually low voice, but if you listen carefully, it's more like choking, the kind of weak cry.

Then, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. "It sounds like I am the most evil person. Go! Go and tell them that I am the culprit! Go and tell them that I am the mistake! They oppress me and rob me."

My property was taken away, I worked so hard, and even my wife died in childbirth! Tell me! What do I have left? "What about freedom? We help them build cities, help them donate, and even help them vote! The result

What did I get in exchange? I was bullied for no reason! My wife and children are gone. I accidentally killed someone in self-defense and then found me guilty? What a joke!, he raised his voice and seemed to be dissatisfied with the whole world. This seemed like

The devil was roaring. "This is not freedom... let alone a happy life. What they want is the peace that the rulers want. There will be no equality here, and the people will not get power!" He roared at the end and said to

Roaring into the starless night sky.

Then, he stood up, looked up at the night sky, and smiled bitterly.

"Stop"! I yelled, and I wanted to reach out my hand to stop his next move: he was running towards the edge of the roof.

"We are naturally inclined to rule"! He shouted in the cold wind: "This is the direction of human nature, not my choice"!

I ran towards him, trying to stop him from jumping off the roof. This was the top floor. If he fell, there would be no body, and it was a very stupid way to die. Maybe he didn't want to live in the first place. These prisoners always thought

To be saved.

"Farewell! Dirty world"! The last thing I heard was an echo. He had already jumped towards the edge of the roof, blended with the night sky in the cold wind, and finally disappeared from my sight.

middle.

In the end, I stood on the edge of the cold roof, staring at the open night market in Nancheng District. I dropped the weapon in my hand, watched it fall, watched him fall to the ground, and it was all over.

Boom...
Chapter completed!