Seeing that the three guys were approaching the hiding place of Ma Tiancheng, Ma Tiancheng would definitely suffer if this continued. I held my pistol tightly and aimed at the guy at the front, counting silently in my mind, taking a deep breath and trying my best to let go. Steady yourself.
Damn you, I will use three bullets to kill you three bastards today. I said, aiming at the first boy and just about to shoot, when suddenly Ma Tiancheng rushed out, followed by several gunshots. The people just messed up, so I couldn't even aim.
Ma Tiancheng fired while running quickly towards the north. Suddenly, several more gunshots were heard from the south. No, it was the mountain gunners. At a glance, there were no less than ten people. They should all come out at once. , but Shan Pao himself was not seen. This kid was either hiding in the dark, or still looking for a way to escape.
Stupid policemen, you didn't rush in at this time. I lay on the roof and watched these people chasing after Ma Tiancheng in the direction where Ma Tiancheng left. It seemed that Ma Tiancheng would not be able to escape this time.
Without any hesitation, I fired a shot at the group of people. This shot actually hit a kid, and I was still discovered.
"There are people on the roof. Everyone, be careful and find a place to hide. No matter how many people are on the roof, I will take care of them," a leading guy shouted loudly.
"Fuck your ancestors," I fired at this guy, but it missed. There was no blood splattering as I expected, and he fell to the ground with a loud sound.
I quickly retreated and lay down on it, and I heard the clang of bullets hitting the wall next to me. There was another bullet. What should I do? Brothers, hurry up and rush in. If this goes on, I'm going to die here today.
"Climb up here and beat that kid into a hornet's nest. Hurry up."
Listening to this man shouting, I felt a little scared. This roof was empty. As long as someone came up, I would be a living target. If I couldn't do it, I had to run away.
I turned around and ran quickly towards the east end of the factory, toward where I came in. As I ran, I shouted loudly, "Come in quickly and help. If we can't survive, come in quickly."
I don’t know what the caravan people were doing for food, and no one responded to me. Suddenly my feet went soft, and I stepped on the ground, and my whole body sank directly in...
"Ah... Damn it," this part of the roof used to be made of plastic waterproof panels. I just stepped on a piece and it fell down.
The stench almost made me suffocate. There was actually a breeding farm down there. I fell into the pig pen. The two big fat pigs next to me looked at me and looked at me, holding a sticky mess in their hands. Oh, fuck, it turned out to be pig shit, "Damn..." I cursed fiercely, and the pistol also fell into the pig shit. I had no choice but to endure the nausea and take out the pistol. After all, it was still there. There's a bullet, that might save my life.
The pig started to grunt again, and I looked at the two of them depressedly, "Damn it, if you ask me to skin you again, I'll have a big braised fat pig, you're so stupid,"
I looked around, it was dark, and suddenly I heard a few more gunshots from outside. I wonder if all the brothers rushed in. It would be really unreasonable if the police comrades left first and didn't come in to arrest people.
According to common sense, in this situation, special forces or armed police must be used. It was shown like this on TV. As soon as I turned around and wanted to leave, I heard another strange sound coming from the pig next to me.
I turned my head and looked at the two pigs. Just behind the pigs, there was a black figure twisting in the corner of the pigsty. Damn it, what is this?
Pretending to be bold, I walked forward, and there turned out to be a man who was tied up, with his mouth stuffed with strips of cloth. I held the pistol stained with pig shit and pointed it at him, "Hey, what are you doing? Why are you tied here?"
I was really confused for a moment. I stretched out my hand and pulled off the cloth from his mouth. The man quickly said: "Let me go quickly, let me go quickly. What did you do to my son? Tell me quickly."
Listening to what this man said, he probably meant the hostage kidnapped by Sanpao. I felt like reaching out to cover his mouth, not caring about the dirty things he was carrying on his hands. "Stop talking, I am the police, we are here to rescue." Yours,"
The man stared at me, and after finally nodding, I let go, "Tell me, how old is your son, and why are you tied up here?" I asked, asking him about the specific situation. .
The farmer stood up and was about to rush out. I quickly stopped him and said, "Don't be so impulsive. People outside are holding guns. Our people are outside now and have begun to arrest people. Please tell me first." Specifically, is the mountain gunner still here?"
He shook his head, "I don't know, but there is a trail leading to the main road in the north. If the mountain cannon knew about it, it would be broken."
"What, there is another trail," I looked at him in surprise.
The man nodded and said: "Yes, most people can't find that trail, but it does lead to the main road on the other side of the mountain, and there is an abandoned temple in the middle. Aren't you the police? Send someone there quickly. It's blocked, we can't let him escape, my twelve-year-old son is still in his hands,"
Seeing the middle-aged man's anxious look, I stopped him again and said, "You can't go out. Wait here for a while before going out. You don't have the ability to protect yourself. Going out is asking for death."
This old man still didn't listen to my advice. I had no choice but to agree to him, "Okay, you can go."
The middle-aged man turned around and was about to leave. I rushed up and punched him on the back of the neck. The guy fainted. "I'm sorry. Maybe by the time you wake up, the matter will have been resolved."
I leaned him next to the pig pen, and in order to prevent the pigs from accidentally injuring him, I placed a baffle made of iron plates next to him in front of him,"
I should not be discovered here. Just when I was about to turn around and leave, suddenly the door not far away was pushed open, and a person came in in a hurry. This person should be the person from the mountain cannon, because in our Among this group of people, there was no one wearing white clothes at all.
I quietly approached that person, and he was lying at the door staring outside, then turned around and looked around, then took out something like a walkie-talkie and shouted: "Brother Pao, what should I do if their people rush in?" Don’t withdraw,”
"Brother Pao, I'm out of bullets. What should I do? I don't have any bullets. The brothers are all in chaos. You have an idea. You can't do this. You can't do this. Brother Pao, Pao..."
The guy slammed the walkie-talkie in his hand on the ground in frustration, "Damn it, mountain gunner, you are a fucking idiot, I'm quitting this job,"
I ran over quickly and kicked him in the face with a flying kick. "Just don't do it." This kick directly knocked the guy over, and I kicked him hard again. , "Speak, where is the mountain gun now?"
This guy just stared at me without saying a word. I hit him hard on the head with the butt of the gun in his face, "Speak, I'll fucking kill you, you bitch."
This guy's eyes suddenly widened and he was frothing at the mouth. I felt a panic in my heart. It turned out that this guy had a disease we call epilepsy. The onset of this disease is very random. It can cause stress, fatigue or fright. , will cause some people to get sick, but the chance of getting sick is not very high. I quickly let go and leaned him aside, "Damn it, don't die, I don't want my hands to be covered with pig manure for you,"
I lay down outside the window and looked out, and a figure ran over. It looked like he was from the mountain cannon. Ma Tiancheng probably escaped the gunshots just now. It should be comrade police and Uncle An's soldiers. I He wiped his hands vigorously on the door, not caring whether it was clean or not. At least his hands were much cleaner than mine.
After leaving the door, everyone had just run away. With the help of the black light, it was not possible to see who the other party was at close range. Except for a few people who ran away in a hurry, no one caught up with them. However, there were two sudden sounds. The gunshots let me know that the people here were in chaos.
I ran forward quickly, but suddenly I became careless. A man with a gun rushed out from a pile of bricks nearby. He pointed at me and said: "Put down your weapons. I advise you to surrender immediately. Don't you know?" Do you know what surrender means?"
I shook my head, and then deliberately threw the pistol in my hand on the ground, "I surrender, don't shoot, I surrender,"
I was planning to subdue him while I was putting down the gun. Unexpectedly, this guy suddenly looked at me with wide eyes, and then started foaming at the mouth. At that time, I felt panicked. It turned out that this guy had what we call epilepsy. It’s a crazy disease. This disease occurs very randomly. It must be caused by stress, fatigue or fright, but it is not very likely. I quickly reached out to support him, and then leaned him aside, " Damn it, don’t die, I won’t take advantage of someone’s danger to hurt someone, just stay there,”
I reached out and picked up his gun, a heavy black pistol, but when I took out the magazine, I found that there was not a single bullet. Did this guy just want to scare me, or did he not know that he was out of bullets? Not many. After thinking about it, I put the pistol in my waist and waited to find a way to get some special bullets later. I also own a gun.
Standing at the door and looking both ways, I noticed that I smelled like pig shit.
I heard a person shouting not far away. I didn't hear what he was shouting. Then there was a gunshot. "Grandma, if I die here today, I will become a mountain ghost. Mountain gun, mountain gun, you" I was a bitch and refused to come out to die. I held the Japanese gun with one bullet and ran towards the place where the gunshots were heard. While running, I had to pay attention to the movements around me, fearing that someone would rush out and shoot me.