Xiaoke's luck today has reached the point where he stepped down and found dog poop. Then he raised his foot and smelled it. There was still a shameful smell of poop hidden under the dog poop. It can be said that he has memorized it to the extreme. .
He was kidnapped by a young man with a knife and threatened to drive quickly. Xiaoke was momentarily confused and didn't know what to do.
"Drive, you drive," the young man shouted while pulling his neck, the palm of his hand holding the dagger trembling slightly.
"." Xiaoke glanced at him with a frown, touched the steering wheel, and stepped on the accelerator to drive forward.
"do not move,."
Two policemen, one pointed his gun at the windshield, the other opened the passenger door, raised his gun and shouted at the young man holding the knife.
"Get out of here, if you go any further, I'll fucking stab him to death." The young man lost control of his emotions and looked at the police in panic, resisting completely instinctively.
"Brother, brother, don't get excited, the knife stabbed me." Xiaoke said, leaning against the car door.
"You fucking drive," the young man repeated again.
"Your case has not yet been determined. Whether it is illegal possession of drugs or trafficking, no one can say for sure now, but if you do it this way, it will be a big deal. Which policeman have you seen compromising with criminals who are holding people hostage? Already." The police took small steps forward and began to conduct a psychological offensive.
"Si."
The young man stabbed forward with his hand, and the tip of the knife instantly pierced Xiaoke's stomach. Blood seeped out. He clutched the knife and shouted: "Stay back, fuck you. Mom."
"Okay, okay, I'll step back." The policeman took two steps back helplessly.
On the other end, the policeman pointed his gun at the windshield and said with a walkie-talkie: "Dongyao, we have been arrested, but something unexpected happened. The criminal took a hostage in a van. Our team cannot control it. We are asking for support."
"Don't fucking shout," the young man yelled outside while trembling. Then he stabbed forward again with the knife and cursed at Xiao Ke: "Drive, hit him to death, hit him to death."
"Brother, he is a policeman." Xiao Ke saw the situation outside clearly, then turned around and explained to the young man.
"Kill him, hit him to death." The young man pointed his other hand at the windshield and shouted.
Xiao Ke pursed his lips, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, paused for a second, released his hands on the steering wheel, and suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped out.
"Tap."
The policeman in front of the car moved sideways to dodge, and with a squeak, Xiaoke hit the brakes with both feet. The van, which has poor balance, swayed violently back and forth. The young man holding the knife lost his balance instantly. The policeman outside the car, He was also stunned at the same time.
"Hang, poof."
Before the young man holding the knife could react, the seeds in his head exploded, the bullet penetrated his temple, and the seat turned crimson.
"ah."
The policeman holding a gun outside the passenger seat stiffened and instinctively turned around to look at his accomplice. He thought it was one of his own who fired the gun.
"Hang, huh."
Two gunshots rang out almost without interruption. The policeman staggered back a step, lowered his head and glanced at his chest in confusion. Two bright red blood flowers began to bloom in his chest.
"Pfft."
The policeman fell on his back.
"boom."
Xiaoke grabbed the gun with his left hand, held the steering wheel with his right hand, stepped on the accelerator again, swung the rudder, and drove away.
Why did he shoot.
Because if the stalemate continues, there will be more and more police officers. When the time comes, I can't avoid being exposed. I might as well take advantage of the police formation before they are ready.
This Songhuajiang van is used for transporting goods in rural areas. It has poor power and poor braking performance. When you step on the brakes in the cold snow, the body will be pushed forward one or two meters, not to mention that this is a car. Second-hand goods, thrown in the market, will cost you only five thousand yuan.
Therefore, although Xiaoke stepped on the accelerator, the car started to pick up speed very slowly. After four or five seconds, the speed could reach about 30 miles, and the car was shaking and was about to plunge into the intersection ahead.
At this time, the policeman who had blocked the front of the car reacted instantly, because he had already seen his colleague lying on the ground. He was stunned for at least two or three seconds before shouting: "The person driving the van is also a drug dealer..."
"Shoot, shoot the tires."
The policeman holding down another drug trafficker bent down and shouted.
"Kang,."
"Dangdang."
In the first shot, the bullet hit the right side of the van, and then disappeared. The police raised their guns and fired again. In the blink of an eye, three or four shots were fired. The bullets ricocheted off the right side of the van, sending up bursts of sparks. The scene was Quite spectacular.
"puff,,."
After all, the tire could not escape its fate. It was easily exploded by the bullet and deflated in an instant. The rear right side of the van lost its balance. The steel ring rolled up on the ground and slid for three or four meters. The front of the van was directly stuck on the curb.
"Bang."
Xiao Ke, who was in the car, pushed open the door and rushed out. He suddenly turned around and stood there without moving. He raised his gun and opened fire. He fired two shots, but both shots hit him. The first policeman was killed by one shot. He was shot in the leg and in the stomach.
"Tap tap tap."
After firing, Xiaoke turned around and ran back, turning his body sideways, then raised his arm, took aim again, and fired.
"Kang,."
"boom,."
The fuel tank burst, and the van's body instantly rolled up into flames. The roof of the van was directly opened by the gas generated by the explosion, spinning and flying like droplets of blood, and then fell to the ground with flames.
There was something in the car and it couldn't be driven away, so I had to abandon it.
"Wow."
Xiaoke pulled out the bulletless shuttle, took out the spare magazine from his pocket and replaced it. He turned around and ran to the fork in the road. When he was about to look around for an escape location, he was faced with two private cars, rushing towards them like crazy dogs.
"Creak, creak."
The brakes sounded, and six or seven policemen in civilian clothes jumped out of the car.
"It's over, I met Chu Daqin."
Xiao Ke suddenly despaired.
"Don't move," the police officer leading the team shouted.
"Don't move you are paralyzed."
Xiaoke directly raised his hand, and the pistol sleeve immediately began to slide back and forth very quickly. Three bullet casings fell. A policeman on the opposite side was hit and fell to the ground with a thud. The rest of the people hid behind the police car.
"Tap!"
Xiaoke stepped back and ran into the flower bed, hiding in the shadows, taking a quick glance, and then ran straight to a gate, because if he walked back, he would meet the remaining two policemen, and if he walked forward there were two police cars. Mendong, there is no way to retreat.
There was a bang.
Xiaoke opened the unit door, walked directly in, pulled off the belt around his waist, locked the two handles of the unit door with a few clicks, and then ran to the terrace on the second floor. When he arrived, he hid under the window and dialed the number Tong Guangbei’s mobile phone.
Three seconds later, the call was connected. The first thing Tong Guangbei asked was: "Did something happen?"
"I was so memorized that the police blocked the building." Xiaoke was silent for a moment and then said.
"Can I run?" Tong Guangbei paused for at least three seconds and asked through gritted teeth.
"I still have three bullets, and there are at least a dozen policemen on the other side." Xiao Ke wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand.
"Yeah." Tong Guangbei responded.
"The van exploded and they couldn't dig it out," Xiao Ke continued.
"Um."
"Okay, then let's do it, brother." Xiaoke replied seemingly lightly and hung up the phone directly.
"Dudududu."
On the other side, Tong Guangbei in the hotel was staring blankly, listening to the busy signal on the phone, his body motionless.
"You can't get to the rooftop from this building, so you can't run away." The policeman shouted from outside, pulling his neck.
"I didn't want to run away. Come in. I surrender." Xiaoke wiped the sweat from his palms and replied casually.
"You raise your hands and come out."
"hehe."
Xiaoke smiled and muttered to himself: "Damn it, the wind and the waves came here, and it ended up here. Who are you trying to reason with?"
After saying this, Xiaoke stood up, took off his down jacket, wrapped it around his left fist, pointed at the window, and slammed it down. With a crash, the glass shattered and flew out.
"Kangkongkangkang,."
Before Xiaoke could reveal his head, bullets came flying at him. He immediately shrunk his neck and crouched under the wall. He waited for five seconds and then ran to the third floor, bending down and walking.
The police collectively looked at the second floor, looking for Xiao Ke. The window on the third floor suddenly opened a small gap, and then Xiao Ke aimed his gun at the police outside and remained motionless.
After a stalemate for five minutes, the police began to move toward the building. In a blink of an eye, they were only about fifteen meters away from the door. Xiaoke adjusted his breathing and clicked his fingers. The policeman walking in the front was shot three times. And all three shots were in the head.
"return to,,."
Everyone shouted with red eyes, and then dispersed in a hurry.
"Hold."
Xiaoke cursed contemptuously and pulled down the magazine. There was not a single bullet in it.
A pistol fire broke out in the downtown area. One suspect died and two police officers were killed and two were seriously injured. The matter was serious.
Mi Zhongguo of the municipal bureau led a team, two squadrons of the armed police, and dozens of official vehicles surrounded the entire building in the adjacent street.
Below, the police shouted, but there was no sound from the building. Xiaoke didn't respond at all.
Forty minutes after the first exchange of fire, the police began to attack. The armed policemen rushed in with explosion-proof shields, only to find Xiaoke's carotid artery cut open and lying on the platform on the second floor with a ferocious look on his face. , glared angrily, and blood flowed down the stairs in a stream. He held a gun in his left hand, and held a sharp piece of glass in his right hand, which was full of blood.
committed suicide.
died.
But he did not harass any residents in this building, nor did he kidnap or hold him hostage. He simply committed suicide.
The forensic doctor was ordered to come forward to conduct an examination and initially concluded that the person died twenty minutes ago.
In these twenty minutes, without the police receiving support, no one within a range of thirty meters dared to rush over, even if there was no bullet left in Xiaoke's gun.
P.S.: In a blink of an eye, it’s the last day of 2014. I have a lot of emotions. I won’t explain them all here without talking nonsense. I will add two more chapters. I wish everyone all the best and everything is well in the new year. This chapter At the same time, we pay tribute to the peacekeeping force Hao Long and thank you for your votes.