This feeling was honed by his countless life and death experiences. Some people call it intuition, and some call it the sixth sense.
Ye Qiu prefers to call it the biological fear of death, the most primitive perception of danger.
During World War II, there was a veteran who, after experiencing countless battles, developed an intuition that allowed him to accurately avoid artillery shells. This instinct allowed him to survive on the battlefield for a long time.
This is something that people who have never been on the battlefield cannot experience.
Li Donghe didn't understand that although there were many people in their criminal police team who were retired from the army, in modern times, ordinary soldiers did not need to participate in cruel wars.
Only the strongest and most dangerous soldiers, the true war machines, will be sent to the battlefield to serve as the country's sharp blades, maintaining a trace of blood.
And in this process, prestigious legends were forged, such as the blood wolf, the phoenix, the seal, the sky eagle... Their reputations guarded the Chinese world, preventing hostile forces from invading, and maintained the power for decades.
Peace.
There are heroes like this in every era. They may be unknown in the world, but in another world, they are kings and god-like existences!
And the legend of this era is the Dragon King!
By feeling.
This reason obviously failed to convince Li Donghe. He frowned and said: "Comrade Ye Qiu, although you are a veteran, the risk of rushing out is too great. It is better to wait for the brothers from the SWAT team to come over. They have the ability to deal with this kind of danger."
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"Didn't you notice?" Ye Qiu said, "There have been gunshots for a long time, and no one has come over yet. You can tell that the SWAT team members have been entangled by them."
The expressions of Li Donghe and the detective next to him changed slightly.
Ye Qiu said it was indeed true. It had been almost an hour since the special police arrived at the scene.
Ye Qiu said: "Give me a gun."
Li Donghe hesitated for a moment, knowing that giving a gun to ordinary people would definitely be a serious violation of discipline. If it was serious, he might have to go to court.
Seeing Li Donghe's hesitation, Ye Qiu shook his head and said: "The SWAT team can't deal with those criminals. These criminals are quite cunning and have received professional training. Compared with the SWAT team who don't have many opportunities to engage in actual combat, they
It's like the butchers and the SWAT team is the fish on the chopping block."
Li Donghe looked a little relaxed. This group of criminals is indeed not simple. They even have snipers...
He looked at Ye Qiu, gritted his teeth and said, "Give me a reason to trust you."
Ye Qiu looked at the detective on the other side who had been shot. Such a devastating wound could not be cured without surgical tools, even with real energy.
He shook his head and said: "Your brother is about to miss the best time for treatment. You have no choice."
Li Donghe's face changed for a while, and after a while he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I believe you once, but after the matter is over, you must return the gun."
"rest assured."
Ye Qiu nodded.
Li Dongha shouted: "Ahren, throw Zhongjie's gun over."
"Okay!" Ah Ren replied and threw Zhong Jie's gun over.
Li Donghe caught the pistol, took out his own pistol, handed it to Ye Qiu, and said, "You use mine."
Ye Qiu glanced at Li Donghe and felt something in his heart.
The pistols of the Chinese police are all numbered, and they need to be put into storage before leaving get off work every day. If the gun is lost, the situation will be very serious.
Li Donghe obviously thought of this, so he gave his pistol to Ye Qiu. Even if it was lost by then, it would only be his business.
"This is much better than the local guns over there..."
Ye Qiu stretched out his hand and grabbed the May 4th pistol. His hand sank, and a subtle emotion suddenly came to his heart. It had been a long time since he had touched the May 4th pistol, and he couldn't help but feel nostalgic.
When he first joined the army, he used the 54 pistol most. Later, when performing missions, the 54 pistol also saved his life many times, which made him have a very subtle emotion towards this pistol.
After recovering his thoughts, Ye Qiu said: "I'll walk along the southeast direction and cover you to leave first."
"I'll go with you." Li Donghe held the May Fourth in his hand and said nervously.
Ye Qiu looked serious: "Aren't you afraid of danger?"
"I don't want to be a criminal police officer because I'm afraid of danger. It would be great to be a civilian employee. I can just stay in the office all day, drink tea, sort out documents, and then it's over." Li Dongha said with a bitter smile, "But I'm not that kind of person!"
"You are just like me." Ye Qiu smiled, "If you are not afraid of death, just follow me!"
After saying that, Ye Qiu put his hands on the bunker, turned over and quickly jumped out like a big bird.
"Captain Li, I'll go with you." The detective next to him called.
Li Donghe scolded: "You followed Aren and sent Zhongjie outside. Now Zhongjie needs treatment!"
What else did the detective want to say?
Li Donghe cursed: "This is an order, hurry up!"
"good."
The detective ran back, carried Zhong Jie up with Ah Ren, and then carefully left from the other direction. Fortunately, the sniper seemed to have really left, and they left the steel plant without any danger.
On the other side, Li Donghe followed Ye Qiu's example and climbed out of the bunker, and ran out following Ye Qiu's figure.
"Follow me."
Ye Qiu said and glanced at Li Donghe who was following him.
Li Donghe nodded, and the five fingers holding the pistol were a little white.
The two men walked along an abandoned railway. This place was originally a high platform for shipping goods, but now it has become a good bunker.
After walking not far, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from ahead.
Li Donghe looked tense and was about to speak.
Ye Qiu made a silence gesture towards Li Donghe, and Li Donghe had no choice but to swallow his words.
Ye Qiu took out his mobile phone, switched it to video mode, and then carefully exposed the camera a little bit from the high platform. When the footsteps approached, he retracted his hand and looked at the video.
There are two people on the high platform walking towards us. Judging from their appearance and skin color, they don't look like Chinese people, but from Southeast Asia. They are holding MP5s in their hands.
Li Donghe stretched out his head to take a look, and immediately retracted his head, cursing in his heart, what the hell, these two people are actually holding microflush!
Can they beat each other with just their small pistols?
At this time, a conversation came from above. Li Donghe heard it but didn't understand it. It was not Chinese. He looked at Ye Qiu and found a strange smile on his face.
Just when Li Donghe was about to ask, there was a sound of footsteps coming from above, and then he saw a Southeast Asian man walking to the edge of the high platform, facing down, and making some indecent gesture.