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Chapter 10 Come to an end?

Chapter 10 Come to an end?

Author: Brilliant fireworks

Chapter 10 Come to an end?

"Get in the car!" Golden Retriever greeted, and the poet was the first to sit in the driver's seat, followed by Donkey and Bayonet.

There were many bullet holes in the car body. Except for a few shot by the Scythe Squad, the rest were the result of police shooting with faith.

Therefore, faith shooting is not useless.

After the two got into the car, they immediately used the butts of their rifles to knock out the broken windows that were still stuck together. They pointed their guns outside and started to fight back.

Wang Zhen moved too slowly and was pushed by Jin Mao, who threw himself on the seat. Jin Mao also used the butt of his gun to smash the windshield behind him. At this moment, the shovel was still standing at the end with an AKM on his shoulders to suppress the police.

It wasn't until everyone got on the bus that Shovel jumped up last.

The moment Shovel got into the car, the poet stepped on the accelerator and the car jumped out. The golden retriever made half way to Shovel. He aimed two long guns at the police behind him and fired at them. The police were so suppressed that they could not even raise their heads until they ran away.

The two of them stopped after going more than a hundred meters.

Gunshots could still be heard at the scene. The police chief listened carefully for the sound of pistols, and then shouted angrily: "Cease fire, cease fire, everyone is running away, chase!!"

"Head, what should I do with my injured brother?"

"Ask me, call an ambulance!"

"Headquarters, headquarters, here is...the gangsters are extremely fierce, many police officers have been seriously injured, the gangsters have heavy weapons, call for support, call for support..."

The scene was a hectic mess. Some people went to see the injured people who were screaming. Some people were lying on the ground or leaning on the car, gasping for air. Some people were holding their heads and sobbing softly. Some people were covering their mouths and vomiting on the side of the road. Anyway, no one took the initiative to drive there.

Chase.

Two people were killed and 6 injured at the scene. Whether it was 7.26 or 5.45, if there was no armor within 100 meters, the lowest number would be serious injuries.

The casualty ratio exceeds 30%!

It is true that security in Lanna Thai is not very good, but this does not mean that the police will shoot out with gangsters all day long.

After all, there is really no money to be made from beating the police.

This kind of thing does not require communication, there is a tacit understanding, so gunfights really don't happen once every few years, and only a handful of people in the police have actual combat experience.

The police had really not encountered such a tragic gun battle for many years. It is no wonder that the police were completely discouraged.



"Didn't chase?"

In the car, after running a few hundred meters and turning onto another road, Golden Retriever turned back and looked at Wang Zhen with a surprised look on his face and asked.

Wang Zhen shook his head, how did he know.

"No matter what, we'd better leave this area quickly. Well, it's better to find another car." Before he could relax, Wang Zhen said in a low voice.

The golden retriever nodded and shouted in a low voice, "Poet, please pay attention to see if there is a suitable car."

It was past 10 o'clock, and there were not many vehicles on the road. Under Wang Zhen's guidance, he found a remote place to walk. Soon, he saw the donkey's superb skills again.

"How about it? My skills are great, right?" Donkey looked at Wang Zhen with a proud look on his face and said.

So, I steal the car to support you?

Wang Zhen feels weird. Being able to steal a car is something to be proud of for you?

Of course, he would not say this out loud, but gave a thumbs up with admiration.



"Come in, our temporary location is very safe." Jin Mao greeted Wang Zhen.

The reason why today's mission can be completed is that Wang Zhen really helped a lot, so Jin Mao regards him as one of his own, at least temporarily.

"Temporary accommodation, rented?" Wang Zhen walked into the villa and looked around.

"Well, the middleman arranged it. There is something to drink in the refrigerator. Take it yourself." The golden retriever said hello and walked upstairs. He had to change his clothes. He couldn't still wear his combat uniform at home.

Next to him, the donkey took off his combat uniform with the help of a bayonet. The wound under his left rib no longer bleeds, and the dried blood solidified on it.

The poet came over carrying a first aid kit, poured a large bottle of physiological saline on it in one hand, and wiped it with a cotton swab in the other hand, but his movements were a little rough.

"Hiss! It hurts, it hurts, count it, Fake Squid!" the donkey cursed with a distorted expression.

The coagulated blood was washed away, exposing the wound. The bullet plowed a groove in the skin. Fortunately, it was not deep, but the muscle layer was also exposed.

The poet picked up a spray and sprayed it on the wound a few times. The donkey let out a heart-piercing scream, and Wang Zhen's expression was distorted. It was alcohol.

Washing, disinfecting, and bandaging were done very quickly, but a little rough. They were all rough guys who were used to life and death. Don't expect them to be gentle.

Everyone else went upstairs to change clothes and take a shower, leaving Wang Zhen and the shirtless Donkey alone in the living room.

"Bring me a bottle of beer." The donkey shouted.

"Here." Wang Zhen handed over a bottle of beer and helped open it thoughtfully. What do you mean by a professional service staff?

He also took a bottle of Ice Cream, opened it, sat on the sofa, took a big gulp, and let out a big belch. It was so good!

At this time, Wang Zhen finally put his heart back in his stomach... well, at least most of it came back.

After all, we have experienced life and death together, and we are considered comrades in arms. The fact that Golden Retriever was able to bring him back instead of killing him with one shot in the villa shows that he has no intention of killing him.

At most, he can return to his normal life once they leave Lannatai.

"I heard from Jin Mao that this house was arranged for you by a middleman, so aren't you afraid that he will leak the information and kill you to silence you?" At least there are many such things in TV dramas. Wang Zhen was curious and asked directly.

"Kill us and silence us, ha." Donkey sneered while wiping the blood on his body with a wet towel, "Are you kidding me? Remember, rookie, the reason why movies are movies is because they are all fake!

"

"I don't know if he has the ability to kill us and silence us, but I know that if he does anything even remotely similar, he will be dead."

"Why?"

"What do you think we do?" Donkey tilted his head and looked at Wang Zhen.

"Uh..." Wang Zhen blinked. The killer was definitely wrong. In Wang Zhen's world view, killers were single-handed and silent. Even if they assassinated in person, they would be personable.

Just like the King of Killers.

"Are you mercenaries?"

"No, it's a PMC. Do you understand?" Donkey corrected: "Legal mercenaries are called PMCs. We are all certified."

The corners of Wang Zhen's eyes twitched a few times. I don't see that what you are doing is even remotely legal.

"Donkey, shut up your stinky mouth!" Golden Retriever's voice sounded from the other side of the stairs, "Boy, don't ask around, unless you are not going to live a normal life."

"OK, OK, the more you know, the faster you will die. I was just a little curious, but not anymore." Wang Zhen immediately raised his hand and said.

"Very good." Golden Retriever nodded, walked to the side of the sofa and sat down. He looked at the trophies placed on the coffee table and began to count them.

Loot, which is a gain in addition to mission rewards, must of course be distributed.



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