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2271 Live, everything is for living

"Old Bear, Old Bear, are you okay?!" The policeman who had found a shelter outside the car shouted wildly at his colleague who had already fallen in the car after hearing the gunshots. But the other party was shot twice in the head, staring at his eyes and having sacrificed.

"Mom, get out of here!" Lao Jiang hid behind the tree, turned his head to look at the police who had already chased out of the yard, and shouted completely in a state of loss of reason.

"You're fucking dreaming!" the middle-aged policeman shouted loudly: "Put down the gun!"

"I'll go, fuck you!" Lao Jiang raised his gun and fired, and at this moment he had no consequences at all. But although the police were only two, they still did not take a step back. They hid in the bunker and opened fire to drag Lao Jiang and others.

In the car, Zeng Qiang was stunned for less than ten seconds and realized that he had finally waited for this opportunity to escape. He leaned his waist and rushed towards the co-pilot of the vehicle without hesitation. He reached out and searched the detective who had already died.

"Dingdang, slam, slam!"

The stray bullets shot around, and the glass on several sides of the car shattered. But Zeng Qiang was already red-eyed at this moment. He ignored the situation outside and used all his strength to force the sacrificial detective back into the passenger seat, and then found the key chain on his waist.

Living people are light, dead people are heavy! In addition, Zeng Qiang has shackles on his hands and feet, so he is very inconvenient to move. After he reached out to find the key, he couldn't pull it off. Finally, he was anxious and stretched his head directly, biting the cotton strap on the waist of the detective's trousers like a mad dog.

"Crack!"

After several consecutive bites, Zeng Qiang bit off the snailed belt, then took off the key and opened the handcuffs.

"Kang!"

A gunshot broke out and hit the seat of the passenger seat in the car. Zeng Qiang shivered in fear, and the keychain in his hand fell into the gap between the back seat and the front seat with a snap.

"Fuck you!" Zeng Qiang cursed with red eyes, and then he didn't bother to find the key again. He could only climb from the back seat to the driving force, reach out and hung up the gear, and his feet were very awkward to step on the accelerator and clutch.

"Well!"

The motor sound trembled, and Zeng Qiang started the police car.

"brush!"

The police hiding in the front of the car blocking Lao Jiang, Maoming and others were stunned at first, then rushed into the car and shouted: "Zeng Qiang, what are you going to do?!"

"I want to live!"

"Get out of the car!"

"Well!" Zeng Qiang ignored the other party's words at all, stepped on the accelerator with one foot, and after starting the gear, he drove out.

"Kang!"

After the dissuasion failed, the police fired, and shot it from the front of the vehicle and was driving.

"puff!"

A blood mist burst out on Zeng Qiang's shoulder, but he didn't even look at it. The look of longing for life was similar to the gambler who was red-eyed, and he went to the left with an extremely vicious rudder.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound appeared.

"Bang!"

The car swayed violently, and the policeman who was pushed away by the front of the car and pressed his right leg screamed heart-wrenchingly.

"Well!"

Zeng Qiang buzzed the accelerator like a livestock, drove directly over the police's legs, and then drove forward.

"Kang Kang Kang Kang!"

The policeman was red-eyed and fired all the bullets inside the gun.

"Bang bang!"

Two muffled sounds, the tire on the right rear rear of the police car burst on the spot, and then the body of the car lost control. On the narrow road, it directly hit another stagnant police car, and finally put out the fire.

"ah!"

"Fuck your mother! Why do you have to pull me to death?!"

Zeng Qiang smashed the steering wheel with a burst of mentality, and pushed open the car door and came out of the police car. However, because he was still wearing shackles on his feet, he was unstable when he got off the car and fell to the ground.

"Kang Kang!"

The last sound policeman turned around and fired two shots in the direction of Zeng Qiang. Zeng Qiang rolled on the road and directly got into the bottom of the police van that was hit.

At this moment, Lao Jiang was also confused by the successive changes, but Maoming reacted and shouted quickly: "Lao Jiang, is the police looking at people here?! The one under the car, grab the one under the car!"

"Don't move!" The last policeman with combat effectiveness hid behind the tree and shouted: "Whoever moves, I will kill whoever I moves!"

"You're the only one left with B? Why are you crazy?!" Lao Jiang cursed in anger: "You get out of here, we won't beat you to death!"

"I'm wearing a police uniform, not a security uniform!" The policeman gritted his teeth and replied, "You dare to move for a while, I'll fight you!"

"Then let's fight!" Lao Jiang gritted his teeth, turned his head and shouted at his companion: "Fuck him to death!"

After saying that, Maoming and the other four immediately took a step forward.

"Kang, Kang..." The policeman squatted behind a tree and shot several times.

"puff!"

Lao Jiang was shot in the back and bent down and hid directly behind the car.

"Kang Kang!"

Maoming and others found the right opportunity and shot three or four times in the direction of the police. The police were shot in the leg, holding the ground with one hand, hiding behind the tree at a different angle, reaching out to take out the backup*.

"Pass, past!!" Maoming roared again, took a step and ran towards Zeng Qiang.

"Don't fucking come over!" Zeng Qiang lay under the van, roaring and shouting at Maoming and others.

"Tread!"

At this moment, Bi Lan and more than a dozen policemen had already run to the convoy.

"Come out!" Maoming hid behind the police van, shouting while reaching out to grab Zeng Qiang.

"roll!"

"Why are you going out? How can you go together? Can you go together?!" Maoming responded with a low growl: "Aren't you arrested too?"

Zeng Qiang was stunned.

"Fuck your mother, can you come out?" Lao Jiang directly inserted the gun into the bottom of the car.

"Don't move, don't move!"

After more than a dozen policemen surrounded the police car convoy, Bi Lan shouted after vans and fired a gun.

"...The leader came up and talked!" Maoming hid under the car and shouted.

"I am the leader!" Bi Lan responded gritted his teeth.

"What level are you?"

"Director of the Special Criminal Investigation Department of the S Public Security Department, Bi Lan!"

"Your person is a bit like a mad dog!" Maoming wiped the sweat from his face and asked softly: "You and I have let you play, do you know what you know?"

"The reason is not important. What matters is that you are a bandit and I am a policeman, so it is impossible for you to run away." Bi Lan responded steadily: "If you come out by yourself, the others will be less punished by you!"

"There are all death row prisoners around me. Do you think I might go out?" Maoming responded with a smile: "Let's talk!"

Bi Lan gritted his teeth and replied, "The person in your hand is dead now, which means he has been sentenced in advance?"

"He doesn't matter, right?" Maoming poked Zeng Qiang's head with a gun and shouted: "You say it once, I'll shoot him to death immediately!"

Bi Lan was silent.
Chapter completed!
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