Due to her high nervousness, Hu Rong took out the revolver in one breath. The bullet chamber was already empty. She was still pulling the trigger in vain, and the empty gun made a snapping sound...
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Chu Xiangdong has quite a lot of actual combat experience. When he realized that the opponent had run out of bullets, he immediately fired in this direction to suppress the shooting. He was holding a gl7 automatic pistol with a load of seventeen rounds. A hail of bullets came over him and he was hit hard.
Dust was flying around Hu Rong, and bricks and stones were flying everywhere. Hu Rong hurriedly squatted down and used the tombstone as a cover. He hurriedly took out the speed loader, opened the revolver's bullet chamber, and swung the muzzle upward.
Six hot bullet casings fell and clinked on the marble floor.
The more anxious I felt, the busier my hands became. The quickloader could not align with the bullet chamber. Sweat rolled down from my forehead and dripped down the bridge of my nose onto the gun. A lock of hair also drooped down, blocking my sight. Brigade Han was shot.
Life or death is uncertain. The cemetery is located in the wilderness far away from the city. Even if the cemetery staff calls the police, it will take at least half an hour for the police to arrive. With a gun and twelve bullets, can he stop the vicious man?
She had absolutely no idea about the gunman.
Calm down, you must be calm! Hu Rong thought about what his father taught him, took a deep breath as much as possible to relieve the tension. Finally, his fingers stopped shaking, and he pressed the six rounds of bullets in the quick loader into the magazine, and shook his hand quickly.
The bullet was loaded, and while the opponent was changing the magazine, he raised his pistol from behind the tombstone and fired fiercely.
After two shots, the opponent was actually suppressed. Hu Rong saw a military boot looming under the tombstone in the distance, so she concluded that the opponent was still hiding behind the tombstone. She stepped out, slowly walked over with the gun in both hands, and shouted
: "I am a policeman. You have been surrounded. Quickly put down your weapons and surrender!"
The other party didn't answer, and the military boot didn't move at all. Hu Rong walked over with great vigilance, taking every step with extreme caution, with her finger tightly on the trigger, ready to shoot at any time.
Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind: "Girl, don't move, or I'll blow your head off."
Hu Rong was startled, and out of the corner of her eye, she discovered that the person standing behind her was none other than Chu Xiangdong. He had already quickly completed the position shift and left one of his military boots in place, successfully deceiving himself.
The gun in Chu Xiangdong's hand was aimed at his head. A single move of his finger could kill him. Hu Rong did not move, but she did not put down the gun either. Instead, she said coldly: "Chu Xiangdong, you have come this far and have considered your family."
Human feelings?"
Chu Xiangdong said: "I have come to this point entirely because of you. I could have become a policeman, a criminal policeman who can eliminate violence and fight crime like you, but you didn't want me and put me in jail. Instead, I became a policeman."
A fat-headed guy took my place. Because of this, my father was so angry that he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and died. What you did was to avenge your father! I have a clear conscience!"
"How can you still have a clear conscience when you kill innocent people? Let me ask you, what mistake did the woman who was with Yang Feng make? Do you have to kill him?"
Hu Rong's question made Chu Xiangdong a little speechless, but he quickly said forcefully: "She saw something she shouldn't have seen, and she must die! The same goes for you."
After saying that, he raised his gun and was about to shoot, but soon after he said it, a shot was fired before him, hitting the GL7 in Chu Xiangdong's hand, sending the plastic sleeve flying. The second shot followed closely, hitting Chu Xiangdong's front.
chest, knocking him to the ground.
Hu Rong turned around and saw a person standing in the distance. Green smoke was curling up from the gun in his hand. He was still holding the gun with one hand in a cool posture. It was Liu Ziguang.
"He does have a gun!" This was Hu Rong's first thought, but now it was too late to pursue the issue. She first aimed the gun at Chu Xiangdong who was lying on the ground, walked over and kicked away the scattered pistol, and took it out from her belt
Handcuffs, ready to cuff his back.
Liu Ziguang also ran over quickly, shouting as he ran: "Get down, get down!"
Hu Rong looked at Liu Ziguang in confusion, not understanding what he meant, and then found several ferocious faces peeking out from behind the tombstones more than ten meters away. In their hands were a No. 12 shotgun and an AK47 with a folding stock!
He subconsciously threw himself on the ground, and then the gunfire sounded like exploding beans. The sound of the pump-action shotgun pushing and pulling down the handguard and loading the handguard and the unique clicking sound of the AK series rifles were heard together. The granite and marble tombstones were traversed.
The flying bullets filled the sky with debris, and the scene was no less impressive than a Hollywood movie.
Hu Rong had never experienced such a heated exchange of fire. Facing the overwhelming fire suppression, the revolver with four bullets left in her hand had no chance of shooting. She could only hide behind the tombstone and endure the flying stone debris.
Three tough bandits appeared in time and snatched Chu Xiangdong back. Although they had fierce firepower, they did not dare to fight because their opponents were quite difficult to deal with.
Liu Ziguang shot fiercely while running, emptying a magazine. He pressed the magazine release button diagonally, and the empty magazine flew out. The live magazine was loaded in the next moment. The action of changing the magazine was astonishing.
, does not affect the continuity of firepower at all.
"It's him!" Zhang Baiqiang, who was holding an AK47, recognized at a glance that the person he was shooting at was the mainland practitioner whom he had met at the Humen Hotel in Guangdong. It's not that enemies never get together. He would have known that he and Lei Zi were in the same group.
I knocked him out when I was in Guangdong.
"A Dong, are you okay?" Zhang Baiqiang pulled Chu Xiangdong up from the ground. The man who was 1.8 meters tall and weighed 170 kilograms was as light as a child in his hands.
"It's okay, maybe one of the ribs is broken." Chu Xiangdong pulled open the collar of the M65, and a flattened nine-millimeter bullet was embedded in the body armor. Although it did not penetrate the body armor, the huge impact would still cause injuries.
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"Lu Hai, Crow, you take Adong and go first, I'll cover you!" Zhang Baiqiang took out a new magazine, knocked off the empty magazine with one hand, then moved on top of it, quickly pulled the gun, and aimed a short burst in the direction of Liu Ziguang.
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The tough young man named Lu Hai helped Chu Xiangdong to evacuate to the foot of the mountain. Wu Wu was holding a shotgun to cover. Suddenly Han Guang, who had been shot and fell to the ground, jumped up from the ground and raised his hand to fire two shots. The bullets hit Wu Wu.
However, he immediately raised his gun and fired back as if nothing was wrong. The shotgun was shot to pieces, and Han Guang was so suppressed that he could not lift his head.
Here, Hu Rong was overjoyed when she saw that Han Guang was not dead. She also showed her head from behind the tombstone and shouted: "Here!" She fired three shots at the same time, but her marksmanship was a bit inferior. She was about thirty meters away.
You can't hit anyone.
Crow turned the muzzle of his gun and fired a shot, causing the flowerpot on the tombstone to fall into pieces. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Guang also changed the magazine, raised his hand and shot a shuttle in this direction.
Seeing that the man was in a hurry, Lu Hai also raised his pistol and joined the battle group. Bullets were flying in the cemetery for a while, and yellow bullet shells were flying everywhere. The silent cemetery was extremely lively today. The people who were buried here watched a real version of the game for free.
Hollywood shootout drama.
The staff at the cemetery management office were so frightened that they fled in all directions. Of course, they did not forget to call the police before escaping. Everyone ran away, leaving only the big wolf dog barking wildly in the kennel.
The drizzle gradually turned into moderate rain. The rain wet the clothes and hair of both warring parties, blocking their sight. However, no one dared to slack off at all. Zhang Baiqiang was holding the AK47 like a sculpture, and bright red blood flowed from his arms.
It flowed up and down, forming a reddish stream in the rain. He was shot, but he still stood strong and powerful.
Hu Rong had already fired all the bullets, but at this time Liu Ziguang had rushed to her vicinity. There was a narrow aisle between the two of them, but because Zhang Baiqiang's automatic rifle was aimed at them, neither one could get through.
"Why don't you leave!" Zhang Baiqiang yelled behind him. The rain had wet his hair. His messy wet hair and unruly stubble made him look like a tough gangster.
"Boss, the cop is a ruthless person!" Crow said without looking back. At this time, he was hiding behind a tombstone, loading No. 12 deer bullets one after another.
Zhang Baiqiang spat blood-stained saliva and thought to himself why he was so unlucky this time. He encountered so many enemies. When they robbed a gold shop in Hong Kong earlier, the four brothers dealt with a whole police district of HK police. What kind of blues?
The Hat PTU, Stormtroopers, and Flying Tigers were all on board, but instead of escaping completely, they were trapped by three policemen in a hillside cemetery in the mainland. The other party had no heavy weapons, just three pistols, and
There is also a little girl whose job is to cause trouble.
If this thing gets out, how will he continue to mess around in the future? The big gangster couldn't hold his nerve anymore. He took out an American M2-style grenade from his windbreaker, pulled off the pull ring and rolled it along the smooth marble floor.
This grenade was coming towards Liu Ziguang. Zhang Baiqiang's throwing power was very good, and he threw it not too far or too close. Seeing the hissing and smoking grenade, Hu Rong was completely stunned, and he would not move at all.
, before it was too late, Liu Ziguang rushed forward like a hungry tiger and pinned Hu Rong down. With a loud bang, the grenade exploded, but the power of the explosion was extremely limited, it was just a large firecracker.
"Damn, those Vietnamese monkeys sold me expired futures!" Zhang Baiqiang cursed bitterly and took advantage of this opportunity to retreat quickly. Their three guns were more than enough to suppress Han Guang alone.
Bullets were flying over his head. Han Guang didn't dare to move at all. In fact, all three clips of bullets on his body were empty. In so many years as a police officer, this was the first time he had encountered such an intense gunfight. How could this be an arrest?
It was obvious that a war was coming.
"Damn, that's interesting." Liu Ziguang got up from Hu Rong. The female detective was soaked from the heavy rain. She could see the shapes in her T-shirt clearly, but Liu Ziguang didn't feel any emotion at this moment.
Distracted thoughts, his long-dormant desire to fight was finally aroused.
"You're injured!" Hu Rong exclaimed and held down Liu Ziguang's bleeding arm. It was scratched by a grenade fragment and was not very deep.
Hu Rong gritted her teeth, tore off a strip of the hem of her T-shirt, and tried to bandage Liu Ziguang's wound. However, this heartless person showed no appreciation at all. He pulled out the magazine, checked the remaining ammunition, gave the gun to Hu Rong and said, "Shoot and cover."
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Hu Rong was stunned for a moment, but when he saw the gangsters coming down the mountain, he understood. He raised his gun and shot at them. Zhang Baiqiang and others immediately fell down and fought back. Taking advantage of their distraction, Liu Ziguang quickly ran towards the foot of the mountain.
go.
The two sides continued to exchange fire, and the gangsters fought and retreated. Finally, they came to the bottom of the mountain. Zhang Baiqiang was still behind the throne. The three brothers climbed into the off-road vehicle. Lu Hai threw the gun into the passenger seat, put the gear into gear and stepped on the accelerator, all in one go.
, Mitsubishi Pajero roared in front of Zhang Baiqiang, the crow's hand stretched out from the window, and calmly pulled the trigger to cover.
Zhang Baiqiang threw the empty AK47 into the car, threw himself into the car door, and the car made a U-turn and roared away.
The rain was getting heavier, and it was banging on the car windows rapidly. All four people in the off-road vehicle were injured. If they hadn't been wearing bulletproof vests, several lives would have been lost this time.
"Fuck, Jiangbei Tiaozi is so fierce. I won't be able to come here again if I have nothing to do." Crow spat and took out a cigarette box from his pocket to relieve his nervousness. However, he found that the cigarette box was soaked by the rain and all the cigarettes had turned into
The tobacco is mushy.
"I'm going to kill you, who has a cigarette?" he asked, throwing the cigarette case out of the car window.
Lu Hai touched his body and shook his head indifferently. Chu Xiangdong also groped around his body, but still found nothing. Zhang Baiqiang's hair was dripping with water, his expression was calm and natural, and he asked: "Are there any bullets left?
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"It's all gone. I'm really carrying it today. Four clips of bullets are not enough." Lu Hai said.
"Me too. The gun has become a fire stick." Crow said.
Chu Xiangdong didn't say anything. His gun was shot away by Liu Ziguang, and the bullets on his body were given to the crow. Naturally, there was nothing left.
"We must go back to resupply as soon as possible, otherwise we will be in big trouble. Lu Hai, where are you driving?" Zhang Baiqiang asked.
"I don't know, just go if there is a road." Lu Hai then realized that the road was getting narrower and muddy, and there was not a single car around. They took a side road.
"Further forward is the old crematorium, which has been abandoned for twenty years..." Before Chu Xiangdong finished speaking, Zhang Baiqiang drew a gun in his hand and fired repeatedly at the car roof while shouting: "The car roof
Someone!"
Lu Hai slammed on the brakes, and the Mitsubishi Pajero stopped with a strange cry. However, the person on the roof did not fly out, but rolled down from the roof, kicked open the windshield and entered the car!