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1524 Killing the Enemy with Double Guns

When the two YN Huamen members collapsed, Ximenlang kicked twice in an instant. The two AK47s that were about to fall to the ground were kicked up. He jumped up suddenly and moved his hands left and right.

He grabbed the two guns, put them under his arms and fired angrily.

Terrifying bullets flew out, and more than a dozen YN Huamen members blocking Ruan Pingling were shot. Blood spattered and their bodies swayed and fell.

Ruan Pingling's pretty face turned pale, she hurriedly swung her jade arm, pointed the muzzle of the gun at Ximen Lang, who was flying straight over, and pulled the trigger continuously. Unexpectedly, the small and exquisite revolver just made a soft clicking sound. It turned out that the six guns in the gun

All bullets have been fired.

In the blink of an eye, Ximen Lang landed in front of her, with two AK guns pressed against Ruan Pingling's towering breasts. His starry eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said in a cold voice: "Master Ruan, your death has come..."

Ruan Pingling was shocked, her bright eyes were full of fear, and she said in a trembling voice: "Chief Sect Master...please don't kill me. I am willing to work as a bull for you. I just ask you to let me live...I am willing to do it."

Your woman, be your slave and let you play with it as you like. I have a good figure...and it's very tight down there..."

Ximen Lang sneered, "You don't deserve it, so keep your ruined body and dedicate it to the Lord of Hell..." He opened fire without mercy.

Bullets filled with boundless hatred were fired from the barrels of the two AK47s, passing through Ruan Pingling's uneven body and flying out from behind her, followed by streaks of bloody arrows.

In an instant, the beautiful female sect leader, who had just taken office less than an hour ago, died with hatred, her face was pale and she fell down with lifeless eyes.

The two leaders of the YN Hua Clan were killed, leaving the members of the sect trembling with fear and losing all fighting spirit. They fled everywhere like rats crossing the street.

Ximenlang dropped the two AK47s without bullets in his hands, jumped up, and landed on the roof next to him. He watched the situation in the hospital from a high position. Seeing that the members of the killing camp had the absolute upper hand, he issued an order loudly, "All YN Hua in the hospital

All members of the sect must be killed without mercy..."

Nearly a thousand members of the killing camp agreed in unison, "Yes!" The sound was like thunder, echoing in the air. Then, a more violent attack began...

One by one, members of the YN Huamen were hit by bullets, blood spurted from their bodies, and they swayed and fell. Even the bosses and followers who came to congratulate could not escape this fate and were shot to death one after another.

Ten minutes later, more than a thousand corpses appeared in the YN Huamen courtyard. The ground was stained red with blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

When the gunfire stopped, many members of the Huamen searched the courtyard with guns drawn. When they saw the YN Huamen members who had survived by chance, they shot them to death mercilessly.

This time, the Huamen of the Z country suddenly attacked the YN Huamen. The former wiped out the latter, which was called a bloodbath. More than 20 members of the killing camp died and nearly a hundred were injured, while nearly a thousand members of the YN Huamen and other gang members died.

Five hundred people.

The operation had just ended when a sharp siren sounded outside the yard. More than a dozen police cars came quickly from the east and west, and they braked and stopped at the gate. More than 60 police officers got out of the cars and hid behind the police cars.

, pointing the pistol into the courtyard.

Upon hearing the sirens, many members of the Huamen ran towards the door in a well-trained manner, either lying on the ground or hiding behind various bunkers, pointing their guns at the police team outside without showing any signs of weakness.

Battalion Commander Ye Jianfan even jumped to one of the roofs, picked up the rocket launcher that the gatekeeper had discarded there, loaded the grenade into it, lay down on the roof, and pointed the rocket launcher at the police.

All of a sudden, the two sides were in a confrontation, and their swords were on the verge of breaking out.

The policemen were extremely surprised when they saw that there were hundreds of people flashing around in the courtyard, and there were many muzzles protruding from the darkness. At the same time, they were vaguely worried, fearing that if there was a real fight, they would suffer big losses.

Dozens of policemen came to arrest the person under the personal leadership of Hanoi Public Security Chief Vo Yuan Bo. The main reason was that the gun battle was so fierce that they did not dare to neglect and drove over in a hurry.

Wu Yuanbo was not tall, dark and thin, and had an unattractive appearance. He was very anxious when he saw the armed men fighting like desperadoes, holding guns and shooting at them. Because there were too many people on the other side, and the guns they held were big.

Most of them are semi-automatic and assault rifles. Once a fight breaks out, these people are likely to encounter bad luck.

In desperation, Vo Yuan Bo grabbed the walkie-talkie and began to mobilize personnel urgently, asking the entire Hanoi security force to come here for support. Then, he hung the walkie-talkie on his chest, picked up the loudspeaker, raised it in front of him, and shouted loudly:

: "Listen to the thugs inside, we are the Hanoi police. You have been surrounded. Quickly put down your weapons and surrender. Otherwise, we will take force against you..."

While the police and members of the killing camp were confronting each other, many good-hearted citizens were watching in the distance, as if they were watching an exciting police and gangster movie.

The majestic Vietnamese resounded through the sky. Even though most of the members of the killing camp couldn't understand what the guy said, they all guessed what he said based on the identity of the other policeman. However, no one criticized him and just shook his head.

Hold the pistol tightly and aim at the target on the opposite side.

Ximenlang on the roof sneered and said to himself: "What about the Hanoi police? Now that I'm here, I'm not afraid of you..." His starry eyes looked at a group of murderers mixed in with the crowd of people watching in the distance.

member.

There were hundreds of members of those killing camps, all wearing the same clothes as the YN people. As for the method by which these clothes were obtained, Ximen Lang didn't know. It was probably inseparable from three methods: buying, robbing or stealing.

The hundreds of members of the killing camp mixed in the crowd were left behind by Ximen Lang, in order to prevent accidents from happening, and to have a response when the time came. Now that the police have arrived, it is time to use this chess piece.

Ximen Lang took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of Ge Chenglin, leader of the third squad of the killing battalion across the street, and said: "Cheng Lin, hand over the guns of these policemen and take them into the yard. Remember, you can't let anyone go, especially...

The leader who shouted must be captured."

Ge Chenglin whispered: "I received the order. Chief Sect Master, don't worry, I promise to complete the task." He put the phone in his pocket and waved his hand.

Hundreds of members of the killing camp came out of the crowd and walked quietly towards the police. Those onlookers were a little confused and didn't know what those people were going to do.

Dozens of police officers were too nervous and focused on the armed men on the opposite side. In addition, the sound from the loudspeaker made their eardrums buzz, and they did not notice anyone coming from behind.

Hundreds of members of the killing camp suddenly launched themselves five or six meters away from the policemen and rushed over like a pack of wolves...


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