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"You don't care how I know, as long as they have it!" Feilun said angrily, "otherwise, how do you think those three colleagues outside were killed by rockets?"
Xie Yixin, the three of them were all shocked, and suddenly felt that what Feilun said was reasonable.
"I still said what I said, you three should retreat immediately, and I'll go up and have a look!" Feilun reiterated.
"Do you think you..." Baoniu was about to argue when gunfire rang out near several people.
"Da da da da da..."
As soon as Feilun heard this, he knew that the gunshots were coming after him, and immediately yelled: "Get out!" Before he could finish speaking, two scattered pieces of shrapnel hit Li Lidong, the outermost man, on his left upper arm and left back.
, he groaned, rolled his eyes and fell softly to the ground.
When Feilun saw this, without saying a word, he held up Baoniu's arm and slipped out through the gap between the two workshops to the other side of the truck. Qiu Zhaoqiang followed suit and followed Li Lidong.
The scratch on Li Lidong's left arm only removed a piece of flesh, and it was not serious. Feilun took out white medicine and gauze from his inner pocket (hidden ring), and made a first-aid bandage for him, which temporarily stopped it.
Blood.
Another test of the injury on the left side of the back revealed that although it was protected by a bulletproof vest, two ribs should have been cracked. Li Lidong was shocked and knocked his breath away, so he fainted for a moment. Regarding this, Feilun didn't do anything.
It was such a good idea that he could only separate a trace of Xuanshui (Xuanbing) Qi Seal to freeze his injuries, and said: "No, A Dong's injury has to be sent to the hospital!" After saying that, he looked at Baoniu.
Xie Yixin did not hesitate at this time and quickly notified the rear and called an ambulance. Feilun and Qiu Zhaoqiang worked together to fix Li Lidong's left rib front and back with wooden boards.
Gunshots were heard all around, and Feilun said: "You two look at A Dong. If you can, move him back and away from the scope of the gunfight, okay?"
This time Xie Yixin had no excuses, and she didn't dare to let Qiu Zhaoqiang stay alone to take care of A Dong. Seeing that Baoniu, his immediate boss, surprisingly didn't refute this time, Feilun still worried and added: "Madam, since the last time
Judging from Lei's installation techniques, the opponent is definitely a professional, and even Feihu may not be his opponent. Being a policeman is one thing, but... you also have to take into account the safety of your men. They still have wives and children to support."
After that, regardless of whether Baoniu heard it or not, he picked up Li Lidong's shotgun and climbed onto the roof of the truck again.
Faerun, who has completely lost his body temperature, is either crawling forward or leaping forward, like a night elf walking in the dark. His dexterity and elegant movement are breathtaking.
It didn't take long for Ferran to single-handedly enter the area with the densest gunfire. His far better eyesight than ordinary people and the combination of fuzzy perception were more effective than night vision goggles. He quickly distinguished between friend and foe. There were more than a dozen colleagues on the left wing.
There was a fierce exchange of fire with the gangsters, and there were five or six colleagues behind several trucks at the two o'clock direction on the right wing.
Feren was about to join the battle and help his colleagues on the right wing draw some firepower when he saw a hand reaching out from the twelve o'clock direction and throwing two grenades into the air.
Apart from fireworks, the searchlights of the Marine Police and the dim street lights in the distance, there was no other lighting at the scene of the shootout. None of the colleagues hiding at the two o'clock position noticed the grenades thrown by the gangsters. Fortunately, Feren arrived in time.
Come here, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
I saw two black iron lumps falling silently towards the roof of the truck at the two o'clock position. Fearon no longer hesitated. He touched the ground with his left hand, picked up two small pebbles between his fingers, and pointed them into the air.
The grenade was fired.
The grenade was hit by the stone, refracted in a different direction in the air, and bounced back towards the o'clock position of Faerun.
Faeron was a little disappointed when he saw the direction in which the grenade was refracted.
Hitting a grenade this time is no better than hitting a baseball. The baseball only needs to hit the right spot, but if the delayed grenade that has been triggered is hit hard, the firing pin inside may press into the detonator and explode on the spot.
It has a delay. But the force of the hit is too light, and the grenade cannot change its flight path much. Once it hits the ground, it is still an area of damage.
The quality and weight of the pebbles picked up were not good enough. Although Feren's technique and force for hitting the pebbles were just right, the pebbles that hit the surface of the metal grenade still fell into pieces. In addition, the weight was not enough, so the grenade did not work as Feren intended.
Think about it, go back the way you came.
But even so, it was almost as if Lei flew backwards and frightened the gangster.
"Boom! Boom!"
Two grenades exploded at close range in the nine o'clock direction of the gangsters, directly injuring one gangster and flying another gangster away, surprising both the enemy and us. The surviving gangsters were even more aware of the sniper here.
There are experts among them, otherwise such a strange situation would not be possible.
The gunfire at the scene also stopped for a few seconds, and Feren took the opportunity to change his cover position.
The colleagues at the two o'clock position turned off their engines when they saw each other. They boldly leaned half of their bodies out from behind the car and fired wildly at the gangster's cover position.
"Boom! Boom!"
At this time, two sniper shots were fired, taking off half of the shoulder blade and half of the colleague's head. It seemed that there were experts among the gangsters. However, this triggered a new round of more intense firefights between the police and the gangsters.
Fearon instantly judged that the opponent's sniper was nestled on the far end of the crane. Although the crane that came out of the water had retracted its boom, it was still about fifteen meters away from the water, and three meters away from the gunfight circle.
For a straight line distance of more than 100 meters, Faerun is really beyond its reach.
What's even more troublesome is that until now, except for Feren, none of the colleagues on shore and the marine police have discovered the sniper's location amidst the chaotic gunfire and fierce fighting. In fact, even if they did, it would be useless. Feren
I clearly sensed that the guy (sniper) was already wearing diving gear. If something went wrong, he would most likely dive and escape.
Fearon knew very well that the only threats to him at the scene at this moment were rockets and the sniper. As for the other gangsters, once there was no crossfire, they were no threat to him. Even if they used daggers, they could be killed.
Under the current circumstances, the best way to deal with sniper rifles and rockets is to get close. As long as Feren penetrates into the gangsters, not only will he find many human shields, but the gangsters will also become lambs to be slaughtered in his eyes.
After making up his mind, Feren clung to the nearby truck cargo box and other bunkers, dashing forward like a ghost in the fire net. The two parties only felt a gust of wind passing by, and even his figure could not be seen clearly.
"Eh?!"
At the same time, the sniper on the crane's boom had his eyes wide open. He couldn't find Faerun in the thermal imager, but with naked eyes he could see the erratic black figure below flashing and moving in the firelight.
film.
"Is this a human?" the sniper took a breath and yelled into the communicator, "Dika, Dika, someone has gone around your eight o'clock position!"
"Stop talking, how can this be...hiss..."
On the other end of the communicator, Dika's breathing suddenly weakened, and finally became completely silent.
The sniper instantly guessed a possibility, and his eyes were full of shock. At this moment, the communicator sounded the sinister voice of Ferran: "Friends on the boom who are leaning against the water, I advise you to run away quickly, or wait for me
If you free your hands, I will definitely kill you alive!"
The sniper still couldn't believe it, and quickly looked at Dika's location through the thermal imager. In the lens, Dika's thermal image gradually disappeared...Dika was indeed killed! This made the sniper take a breath again.
gas.
At this moment, Feren had already entered the group of gangsters. In addition to the two gangsters who were killed and injured just now, and Dika, who was lying at his feet with a bloody hole in his throat, there were five other gangsters scattered around.
In the two nearby cover positions, it is believed that they have received early warning from snipers and are waiting for them.
Unfortunately, the gangsters were never able to discover where Feilun was. When two of them approached Dika's cover, he instead touched the three gangsters who were resisting the siege of his left-wing colleagues and the marine police.
Feilun sneaked quietly like a four-legged snake to a truck that was at most two feet away from the three gangsters. He found an empty launcher at the feet of one of the gangsters, and felt a little relieved. Because the fuzzy perception was already there.
I learned that these murderous gangsters were not equipped with rifle grenades or anything like that.
Just when Faerun wanted to rush out and have a bloody massacre, he had experienced countless killings and it had been engraved in his bones. The fighting instinct that penetrated deep into his soul felt something was wrong, but he couldn't explain what was wrong.
Even absolute perception and fuzzy perception show no warning signs.
However, to be on the safe side, Feilun turned his wrist and used three tacks, then sealed the three gangsters' Dingming points with his hands.
"Um?"
The three gangsters suddenly found that they could not move. The finger that pulled the trigger kept pressing the trigger tightly, and the long gun they held kept making noise until the magazine was empty.
Fearon got out from under the car and got into the middle of the three gangsters. Only then did he realize that the underground of each of their coats was full of explosives, and each of them had a pull ring on their little finger!
scare!
Both of Faerun's senses are very sensitive to the danger that is about to be inflicted on him, but this time the gangsters did not want to blow him up with explosives, they just wanted to die together. This made the absolute sense and fuzzy sense a bit blind. If they waited for the gangsters to explode,
It would have been too late to raise the alarm, and Faerun would have been seriously injured even if he was not dead. Fortunately, he still had the fighting instinct that he had developed over a long period of time, and he managed to escape the disaster.
"Whoosh!"
A stray bullet came and flew away the Tianling Gai of one of the gangsters.
"I x!" Feilun, who was about to remove the pull tab, yelled, quickly ran out, and jumped behind several rows of cargo boxes.
The headless gangster's whole body twitched, his muscles spasmed and contracted (①), and his little tail fingers flexed and clasped tightly, detonating the explosives on his body in an instant.
"Boom, boom, boom... boom, boom, boom..."
The three gangsters were instantly blown up into the sky and turned into pieces. The explosion was so loud that the surrounding two parties were stunned.
(①: Once a person inserted into the Dingming point changes from life to death, his whole body will twitch and twitch.) (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)