"The helicopter cannot land temporarily. The safety of the rooftop must be ensured before the helicopter can land!" said the former finger.
Ye Han suddenly became furious: "Do you think there are any good people in the mall?"
"Whether he is a good person or not doesn't count for you, nor does it count for me!"
"Should the two of us go out as bait and let them beat us to death?"
"If that's what you think, yes!"
"Okay, let's give it a try!" Ye Han gritted his teeth, took off the last grenade from his waist, threw it into the glass door, then quickly climbed up the iron ladder and got into the equipment room in a few clicks.
There is only one window in the equipment room leading to the rooftop. Hu Bin, who entered the equipment room first, was hiding on the side of the window and carefully observing the situation on the rooftop.
Ye Han leaned behind Hu Bin and stared at the entrance warily: "How is it?"
“There are so many people everywhere!”
"How much is very much?"
"There are only about twenty of them that I can see."
Ye Han quickly took a look, then quickly retracted, ducked to the other side of the window, took out his pistol and got ready to shoot, suddenly stood in front of the window, raised his hand and knocked heavily on the window glass.
Several gangsters nearby turned around at the same time, and more than a dozen eyes fell on Ye Han.
Ye Han grinned and raised his left hand with the middle finger pointed at the gangsters outside.
The hands of several gangsters immediately touched their waists. Ye Han quickly shrank aside, and then there was a loud sound of gunfire. The bullets from the gangsters instantly shattered the window glass. The dense bullets flew around in the narrow equipment room, and the sound of ricocheting was heard.
Everlasting.
Ye Han had already huddled in a corner of the equipment room, facing the wall as if thinking about his thoughts, and shouted eagerly: "Point forward, the identity of the rooftop personnel has been confirmed, request air support, request air support!"
"The front finger is clear!"
Ye Han was hit by several bullets in the back, but his heart dropped halfway, and he laughed like a lunatic in the corner.
Hu Bin, who was standing by the window, suddenly felt numbness on the side of his leg. Then the numbness turned into severe pain. Hu Bin instinctively screamed: "I've been shot!"
As soon as he turned over and fell under the window, he didn't care about the injury on his leg. He raised his gun and fired without even looking out the window. He didn't withdraw his hand until all the bullets in the gun were fired, not wanting to see the injury on his leg.
He dared to sit up, trembling like a frightened quail.
Hearing Hu Bin's cry, Ye Han rushed to Hu Bin's side and blocked Hu Bin with his own body: "Where is the injury?"
"On the legs, on the thighs!" Hu Bin said with a cry in his voice.
Ye Han took a closer look and saw that the outside of Hu Bin's right leg was soaked in blood.
"Be patient!" Ye Han tore open Hu Bin's pants and saw the blood groove on the side of his leg, which was five or six centimeters long. He breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's a flesh wound!"
"real?"
"Of course it's true. Why did I lie to you?" Ye Han took out the first aid kit from Hu Bin's trouser pocket, tore open the trauma dressing and bandaged Hu Bin to stop the bleeding.
A little injury on the battlefield is nothing. What you are afraid of is bullet penetration, fractures, internal bleeding and other "internal injuries" that are difficult to deal with and affect mobility. Abrasions and scratches on the surface of the body that do not affect movement are not considered at all.
A matter.
Of course, even if the injury is not serious, it should be treated as soon as possible to avoid secondary injuries caused by delayed treatment.
Ye Han treated the wound while distracting Hu Bin: "Hu Bin, listen!"
The restless Hu Bin was startled: "What are you listening to?"
"Of course it's a plane!"
Hu Bin instinctively pricked up his ears, and sure enough he heard the roar of the helicopter approaching. I wonder if it was because the helicopter was approaching that the number of bullets shot into the window had decreased a lot.
In the sky, out of sight of the two, a helicopter approached the shopping mall at low altitude. It suddenly rose a few dozen meters away from the shopping mall, and rose to a place more than ten meters higher than the rooftop. The aircraft gun mounted under the short wings of the fuselage turned.
Aimed at the crowd on the rooftop.
The gangsters who witnessed this scene scattered suddenly. Several leaders raised their guns and fired at the helicopter while shouting at the top of their lungs, trying to organize the gangsters to shoot at the helicopter.
The flying bullets hit the helicopter, and a few inconspicuous sparks appeared on the outer armor of the helicopter.
Although this helicopter is not a dedicated armed helicopter, the outer armor cannot be penetrated by just a few pistols and rifles. The gangster's little bit of unnecessary firepower is no better than Tickle.
The pilot had already received the order from the front finger, so how could he waste time with the gangsters? The nose of the plane swung, and the aircraft machine gun under the short wing suddenly opened fire. The dense bullets immediately swept across the rooftop, knocking down all the gangsters in sight one by one.
The caliber of the aircraft machine gun is 12.7. If it hits the limbs, the limbs will be broken, and if it hits the torso, at least half of it will be broken.
In just a few seconds, the dozens of gangsters on the rooftop turned into a pile of squirming remains and minced meat, with splattered blood and broken internal organs everywhere. It was simply a hell on earth plus a bloody slaughterhouse.
Even the pilot who caused all this felt an uncontrollable surge in his stomach and almost vomited on the spot.
What they saw was only part of it. The powerful bullets not only killed a large number of gangsters, but the remaining bullets also penetrated the rooftop. Then a large amount of blood flowed into the twelfth floor through the bullet holes on the rooftop, and the people hidden in the twelfth floor were buried.
The gangsters on the floor were scared to death.
Ye Hu and his wife in the equipment room were also almost affected. They were waiting for the helicopter to rescue them. Several bullets suddenly hit the equipment room. Several transparent curtains as big as bowls were opened on the wall, and the broken bricks were everywhere.
It splashed down and hit the two of them head on.
The fire from our side almost killed the two of them. They were so shocked that they fell to the ground with their heads in their hands and screamed. It took them a while to calm down. They hurriedly groped their bodies until they were sure that they were not hit by bullets, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.
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Climbing to the twelfth floor without being beaten to death by gangsters, but being accidentally killed by one of your own people when you were about to reach the rooftop, that means you have no place to cry out for your grievances.
"Forward finger, tell the plane to be careful, they almost killed us!"
"I understand, the rooftop has been cleared, where are you?"
"The elevator equipment room in the northwest corner!"
"I will notify the plane to land now, and you two will board the plane immediately!"
"Roger! Forehand, the others haven't reached the rooftop yet, can you let the plane wait a little longer?"
"Can...what? Evacuate? What's going on?"
The communication from the front finger was suddenly messed up. Ye Han held down the earphone in confusion: "Front finger, what's going on?"
The front finger fell into silence suddenly, and there was no reply at all. A few seconds later, Lei Zhengwu's voice suddenly appeared in the earphone: "Attention all units, all personnel will evacuate the building immediately. Repeat, all units will evacuate the building immediately, so as to
Get on the train as quickly as possible! All people evacuate home immediately, the faster the better, the faster the better——"
