Xiaoye knew that he couldn't wait any longer. It would be difficult if the police came. After all, there were dozens of lives inside!
Xiaoye took advantage of the other party's commotion, winked at the bamboo pole, and rushed forward in front of a thin student. Before the other student could react, he punched him on the lower abdomen and snatched the wooden stick from his hand.
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Almost at the same time, Zhugan shouted: "Come on, everyone!"
Then he waved the Japanese sword in his hand and rushed towards Xiaoye. Others also raised their swords to kill the crowd.
Hundreds of people started an earth-shattering primitive fire fight at the flaming red door, raising swords and sticks simultaneously, shouting for killing.
The surrounding crowd had never seen such a big scene before, and they all stood twenty meters away from the venue and watched.
Xiaoye waved the gangster in his hand, hoping to open a way out, but there were too many people on the other side, and there were fewer and fewer people around him. In the end, only the cold-blooded five were still protecting him, and the others including the bamboo pole were scattered.
Where has it gone?
Only the sound of sniper rifles on the roof of the building rang out from time to time, and every time someone wailed and fell to the ground.
Xiaoye didn't know how many people he had knocked down. He only felt that his body's strength was getting less and less. The huge pain in his ribs was still stimulating his nerves and kept him from falling.
The five people next to him were also similar to him. They were all decorated and had reached the end of their strength.
Xiaoye secretly gritted his teeth. If this continues, dozens of his people will die here. After thinking about it, Xiaoye yelled: "Brothers, don't be merciful anymore. The other party is no longer a student. Treat them as Japanese."
Come and kill!"
After saying that, Xiaoye held a stick in one hand and pulled out a pistol with the other hand and shot a student who was rushing towards him.
This shot made a big hole in the student's head. Xiaoye showed no mercy, threw away the stick in his hand, picked up a knife, and swung it at the student like crazy, completely different from before.
Lengxue and the other five were already masters of killing without blinking an eye. They didn't have much experience in fighting and suffered a lot. Moreover, seeing that the opponents were all students, it was difficult to kill them. After hearing Xiaoye's words, they all pulled out their pistols and charged at each other.
The people who came up were just counting shots.
Immediately, the students were in chaos. None of the people who were shot could survive, and all of them had holes in their heads.
Xiaoye shouted: "Everyone, rush out!" After saying that, he took the lead and rushed to the end of the crowd.
Someone was about to step forward to stop him, but he shot him down. Others did not dare to take risks easily and retreated one after another.
As soon as Xiaoye ran out, there was a deafening siren not far away, and she secretly cried out in pain!
He turned to look behind him. Lengxue and others, as well as dozens of brothers, also ran out, shouting: "Everyone, run away, the police are coming!"
Zhugan said: "Brother Xiaoye, let me go with you!"
"No, I can do it by myself! Everyone, disperse quickly. Remember, you must go alone and don't get together!"
After saying that, Xiao Ye pulled up the wrinkled suit on her body and ran into the alley.
Others imitated Xiaoye, hid their weapons, and walked away leisurely. What the students were most afraid of was seeing the police. As soon as they heard the sirens, they started running away without anyone else organizing them.
This firefight has alarmed the provincial department, and even the deputy director personally attended the scene. They were ruthless and severely punished the Europeans who caused trouble this time. The entire area was cordoned off by the police.
After Xiaoye walked into the alley, she let out a long breath and felt a little cold. She heard that this would happen if she lost too much blood.
He tightened the belt again, and the wound was numb and there was no pain. Xiaoye knew that the wound must be treated quickly now, this was not a good sign.
As soon as Xiaoye walked less than 200 meters, he ran into two policemen on patrol.
Both sides noticed each other, and Xiaoye's heart trembled. In his current state, he was really not sure that he could hit these two people, but he walked forward with a calm expression on his face.
The distance between the two parties was getting closer and closer. The two policemen looked at Xiaoye without blinking. They felt that there was nothing wrong with the young man except that his face was pale, but something felt wrong.
When the two sides passed each other, a policeman suddenly said: "Boy, did you see there was a fight ahead?"
Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I saw it, what's wrong?"
"Did you see it? You were so calm when you saw it. Were you one of the people fighting?"
The policeman pushed Xiaoye, but the force was not very strong, but Xiaoye still took a few steps back and leaned against the wall.
The policeman was startled at first, and then realized what was happening when he saw the blood dripping from Xiaoye's trouser legs. Xiaoye already knew that he couldn't hide it, so he moved his wrist slightly, pulled out the machete from his sleeve, rushed towards the policeman who was about to take out his gun, and stabbed him with the knife.
his neck.
Another policeman took out his gun, but before he could raise it, Xiaoye kicked him in the wrist, and the pistol flew far away. Just when he was about to open his mouth and scream, Xiaoye hit his neck with an elbow, and he fainted with a groan.
The policeman who pushed Xiaoye just now was stabbed with a small hole in his neck by a machete and was bleeding profusely. He fell to the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead.
After defeating the two of them, Xiaoye leaned against the wall and gasped for air. Just these simple movements made him covered in sweat, as if he had exhausted his last bit of strength.
After a long while, he felt that he had regained some strength. He supported the wall and walked forward slowly. The blood dripping from his trouser legs formed a blood line on the inside.
Not far away, a woman's voice came from behind: "Don't move! Raise your hands!"
Xiaoye felt dizzy when he heard the voice, and he knew who was behind him without looking back. The person he least wanted to face at this moment turned out to be Song Yanyan!
Xiaoye turned around slowly, looking at her nervous face, feeling a little disappointed in her heart, "Are you here to catch me?"
Song Yanyan felt pain in her heart when she saw Xiaoye's pale face. She bit her red lips and said, "Yes! I said that if the police have evidence of your crime, I will be the first to arrest you!"
Xiaoye secretly tightened his fists. If he threw the machete at this time, he might be able to restrain the opponent, but he couldn't do it.
"Alas!" Xiaoye sighed after a while, his expression darkening. He did not have the courage to attack Song Yanyan, so he lowered his head and said nothing, secretly cursing himself for his incompetence.
Song Yanyan didn't know what Xiaoye was thinking, so she tried her best to persuade her: "Xiaoye, follow me back to the police station! This will count you as surrendering, and the charge will be lighter!"
Xiaoye sneered: "Is that so? Do you know how many people I just killed? One, two, five, ten. I don't even remember. If I follow you, I will only die."
Xiaoye shook his head. He was very dizzy now, and blood was draining from his body. He didn't have much time to waste time with Peng Ling, so he said urgently: "I hope you can let me go, just pretend you haven't seen me!"
"No! I can't just watch you go on. Today you can kill ten people, and tomorrow you will kill a hundred people. I am a policeman, and I cannot and cannot tolerate such a thing!"
"So you have to catch me today, right?!" Xiaoye said angrily: "If you want to catch me, shoot me!" After saying that, he turned around and walked step by step towards the end of the alley.
Seeing his figure walking further and further away, Song Yanyan's heart sank a little bit. She was very conflicted. She didn't want Xiaoye to continue like this, but to take him back, as he said, he would be sentenced to death.
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What should I do? Song Yanyan felt a strong sense of helplessness in her heart. The duty of the police was like a sharp knife cutting into her heart.
Five seconds passed, but it seemed like five years to Song Yanyan. In the end, reason finally defeated her emotions and she said loudly: "Stop! If you take another step, I will shoot. I really will shoot!"
Xiaoye's speed did not slow down and he replied: "It is much better to die by your gun than to die in the hands of others!"
When Song Yanyan saw Xiaoye's figure about to disappear at the end of the alley, she murmured: "I'm sorry!"
"Crack!"
The sound of gunshots pierced the quiet sky. Xiaoye stopped, and there was a bullet hole in the wall behind him. It was so close to him that the pebbles flying from the hole almost scratched his face.
Damn, she really shot it!
Xiaoye cursed in his heart and turned to glare at Song Yanyan. The latter said firmly: "If you take one more step, the next bullet will appear on you!"
"Are you really just watching me die?" Xiaoye felt very sad. He couldn't bear to hurt her, but she could treat herself like this. Could it be that he was not important in her heart at all?
Have you always been amorous?
Xiaoye suddenly had the urge to laugh, laughing at why he didn't kill her with a machete just now! Why was he so self-righteous?
Song Yanyan's hand holding the gun was trembling a little. Looking at Xiaoye's hateful eyes, she wanted to cry.
But she held back, took a long breath, calmed herself down, and said loudly: "I am a police officer, this is my duty!"
At this time, countless policemen in green appeared behind Song Yanyan, all with guns in their hands.
They heard gunshots here and rushed over. When they saw Song Yanyan pointing a gun at a young man in the distance, they understood that that person must be one of the people participating in the fire fight. When they saw the two people lying on the ground,
When I met my colleagues, they knew that the matter was not simple, and they all shouted: "Don't move, raise your hands!"
Several police officers quickly carried the injured person out of the alley.
Xiaoye looked at the policemen with a sneer, and finally fixed his eyes on Song Yanyan's face, mockingly saying: "Officer, you are satisfied now, aren't you?"
Song Yanyan slowly put down her pistol and leaned helplessly against the wall on the side of the alley, her face frighteningly pale.
A young policeman next to him hurriedly supported Song Yanyan and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Song Yanyan shook her head silently, her heart was bleeding.
The young policeman put his arm around Peng Ling's shoulders and said, "I'll take you to the hospital. Your face looks so ugly!"
After saying that, he glared at Xiaoye fiercely, and the two walked out of the alley. At the same time, they whispered to the policeman who came with them: "Take good care of this kid! Don't be polite to him!"
So that’s it!
Xiaoye looked at the two figures standing close together, and even a fool would understand what was going on.
He laughed at himself in his heart: You are the biggest fucking fool in the world!
Looking coldly at the police who were getting closer and closer to him, Xiaoye was determined to fight. Even if he died under random gunfire, it would be better than kneeling on the ground and having someone shoot him in the back of the head!
After thinking about it, Xiaoye slowly moved his left hand behind his back. The policeman, who was less than five meters away from him, strode forward, waved his hand and slapped Xiaoye, "Fuck you, I asked you to raise your hands.
Didn’t hear it!”
Xiaoye was shaken repeatedly after being beaten, and looked at the man angrily.
The big man was a little embarrassed when Xie Wendong looked at him. He stabbed Xiaoye in the head with a pistol: "Little boy, what are you looking at? If you don't accept it, if you have the guts, hit me! Let's see if I can kill you with one shot!"
Xiao Ye secretly gritted his teeth and lowered his head as if cowardly. The slightly longer bangs on his forehead covered his blood-red eyes, which emitted a beast-like light.
It's just that the stout policeman didn't see it, otherwise he would not have dared to hit Xiaoye's head with the tip of his gun as he did now. The other policemen gathered around and no one stepped forward to stop him, they were all laughing and cursing.
Suddenly, Xiaoye raised his head, his blood-red eyes almost glowing. The big man was stunned when he saw this.
What kind of look is this? Is it a tiger's? A leopard's? A wolf's? Anyway, it shouldn't be a human's look.
Xiaoye had a smile on his face, turned his head to avoid the opponent's spear point, and stabbed the big man's chest with his left hand like lightning.
The big man graduated from a regular police academy, and his reaction was extremely fast. When he saw a silver light flashing in the palm of Xiaoye's stabbing hand, he knew there was another mystery, and hurriedly blocked it with the arm holding the gun.
Xiaoye stabbed the opponent's arm with the machete in his hand. He was also cruel, pulled out the machete, and quickly went around the underside of the big man's arm. Then he exerted force on his wrist, and only heard a "chi" sound, and the big man's arm was covered from the elbow.
Cut it off hard.
"Ah!" The big man screamed in pain, covering his broken arm and jumping on the spot.
Xiaoye looked at him with a sneer. The other policemen were a little stupid. It took them a while to react suddenly, and they swarmed up and surrounded Xiaoye.
A policeman came up from behind and hit him hard on the back of the head with the handle of his gun. Xiaoye could feel it, but he was unable to move away. He only felt a buzz in his head, his vision went dark, and he fainted.