"Man, we caught 'v', come here and help." Three figures suddenly appeared in a corridor and walked over slowly. Behind them were two flying men with their faces covered and helmets.
When the Tiger Squad police officers saw the two guys with guns pointed at their heads in front of them, the eyes of the five police officers in the corridor instantly flashed with golden light.
Developed, developed. The five police officers looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes, because the guy walking in the front with his hands spread out and raised flat was a man wearing a black cloak and robe.
Gloves, black leather boots, this classic look, even if you don't see the mocking V mask on his face, everyone knows that this guy is the famous 'V'.
The two uniformed policemen walking at the front quickly approached, because the black gun on 'v''s waist had been handed over by the Flying Tigers police officers. The two rushed over to grab the first one to be cuffed.
v' police.
Seeing the sudden appearance of 'v', these guys were all stunned by the surprise. Only a relatively calm police officer was suspicious. Didn't the command car just say that 'v' was in a shootout with other guys on the eighth floor? Could it be that 'v'
He played a lot of tricks on the podium again, making noises in the east and west, but he didn't actually go upstairs at all?
"Patrol officer in Building D on the third floor calls the command vehicle!" A policeman cautiously picked up the walkie-talkie.
"The command vehicle has been received, please tell me!"
"Third floor..." The voice of the policeman speaking on the walkie-talkie stopped abruptly. A black pistol was pointed at his temple with the black muzzle. He even felt the cold touch of the muzzle.
"Repeat D on the third floor. What's happening on D on the third floor! Please repeat it again." The operator in the command vehicle called.
D on the third floor can no longer reply, because these five unlucky guys have all had their hands tied behind their backs and stuffed with smelly socks in their mouths. God knows where Ye Kuan got so many smelly socks, and they were worn and unwashed, and he used them in the end.
The sealing tape covered the mouths of these unlucky people. Ling Zuer felt a chill when she saw it. Her idol's bad taste was so bad. After Xu Yifan closed the utility room, he put the lock on it.
Fasten it again.
"Superintendent Fang, five police officers have lost contact with D on the third floor!" the police officer in charge of the communication equipment quickly reported.
Fang Jiexia rubbed her brows fiercely and frowned. What's going on? 'v' is on the eighth floor now. Who is that person on the third floor? Is it the killer Xiaozhuang? It's still the robber Chen Yiyuan, but the police have lost contact.
It's 'v''s style! These totally unrelated people can't be all part of 'v', right? Fang Jiexia let her thoughts fly and imagined boldly.
"Third Floor C, Third Floor A, you two groups immediately rush to Third Floor D for support and find out what happened!" Fang Jiexia shouted loudly, no matter what the situation is, it will be clear after sending someone over to investigate.
"Don't move, put the money down!" 'V', dressed in a black cloak and wearing a mask, shouted loudly.
In Corridor D on the third floor, Mask V was seen holding a gun in both hands and pointing it at a Flying Tigers police officer. Another Flying Tigers police officer was lying on the ground with his hand covering his stomach. It seemed that he had been shot.
"What's going on, buddy?" There were six police officers from two groups, A and C, on the third floor. They formed a group and were approaching 'v' step by step. When they passed by the Flying Tigers police officer lying on the ground, he asked
For a moment.
"I'm fine, be careful with his gun, it's so...so fast!"
"A on the third floor reports to the command vehicle, A on the third floor reports to the command vehicle!" A policeman immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and reported nervously. No one could avoid being nervous when facing 'V' with a gun in his hand.
"Trace of 'v' was found in Building D on the third floor, and one of our Flying Tigers police officers is being held hostage. Please reply immediately after receiving it."
…
"Bang bang bang bang..."
Xiaozhuang fired several shots in succession to suppress the police who were approaching. Xiaozhuang was not afraid of their approach, but if a group of them were to approach, they could separate into two positions and shoot, covering each other's attack.
At that time, Xiaozhuang became passive. Everyone was not stupid, so Xiaozhuang naturally wanted to suppress them in the same position.
When fighting on terrain like the Huangqing Building Corridor, more people may not necessarily bring an advantage. Sometimes, they can become a burden and block each other's people. Now Xiaozhuang is taking advantage of his own advantages, quickly changing positions after firing a few shots, and resolutely not
Let the police form a siege.
Xiaozhuang suppressed the people brought by Yuan Haoyun and Li Ying aside, and slowly retreated while firing. He was still thinking quickly about how to retreat. He did not want to be arrested and sent to Stanley Prison again.
However, after the other two groups of Flying Tigers led by Miao Zhishun entered the eighth floor, they immediately broke the balance that Xiaozhuang had been struggling to maintain.
"Bang bang!" The gun in Miao Zhishun's hand was not only powerful, but also accurate. Xiaozhuang took the risk to shoot several times, but was almost shot in the head by Miao Zhishun. Fortunately, Xiaozhuang had rich combat experience.
At the most critical moment, you can always escape a blow by luck.
Li Ying once again used Xu Yifan's mobile warfare strategy, retreated from the fire stairs behind him, and ran with all his strength. After a lap, he emerged from the fire stairs beside Xiaozhuang, forming a triangle with Yuan Haoyun and Miao Zhishun to surround the Xiaozhuang.
The villager shoots, gradually shrinking the living space of Xiaozhuang step by step.
Xiaozhuang was forced to retreat step by step.
"Bang bang"
"Ah" Yuan Haoyun screamed and was shot twice. The bullets passed through his arm. The hand holding the gun became unstable and the pistol fell to the ground.
"Are you okay?" Miao Zhishun held down Yuan Haoyun and asked worriedly. Without Yuan Haoyun, he would not have the confidence to fight 'v' alone, not to mention that there is no trace of 'v' yet, it is just the killer Xiaozhuang.
"Suck!" Yuan Haoyun took a breath of cold air, and felt a huge pain in his arm as soon as he raised his hand. He shook his head with a wry smile: "Xiao Miao, the rest is up to you. Listen to me, your marksmanship is the best among us.
You must have confidence, so what about 'v'? We are still human beings, and you will die if you hit your head. Just calm down and shoot like you usually do in games."
Miao Zhishun nodded. Yuan Haoyun said it easily. Unless he is a fanatic like Peng Yixing who doesn't care about life and death, who can treat the battle scene as a stadium? Playing a game is a game. There is no threat to your own life. Just focus on attacking.
Just hit the bullseye, but the current battle scene is different. If you are not careful, someone will be killed. You must concentrate on protecting yourself first, and then shoot. The two are not only different, they are completely opposite.
If Miao Zhishun represents the genius who takes the exam, then Xiaozhuang is a genius who grew up in a wild way. Xiaozhuang may not know what the ten rings are or how to double-click, but it does not prevent him from beating you to death.
…
Everyone in the command car was collectively petrified. At this time, there was no need for the patrol police on the third floor to report, because there was a police officer in their group who was looking at the camera and projected the entire picture onto a surveillance screen of the command car.
A guy in a black retro cloak stood in the middle of the corridor, holding a Flying Tigers police officer hostage in his hand. His face was a smiling, mocking smiley mask. Fang Jiexia was so angry that her silver teeth were broken, and she seemed to be '
v' was played on.
It's a pity that the footage from the eighth floor has not been transmitted back yet. After all, the police officers carrying heavy cameras cannot run as fast as Yuan Haoyun, Li Ying and others. They are still climbing the stairs, otherwise they would know who is on the eighth floor. Yuan Haoyun,
Li Ying and others started a gun battle as soon as they entered the eighth floor, and there was no time to report the situation. Wait, the lady who called to report said that there was not one person with 'v', but three people, and they went all the way downstairs.
The guys along the way also saw three 'V's pretending to be Flying Tigers. Where were the other two?
"Be careful!" Fang Jiexia shouted: "Be careful of the Flying Tigers police officer lying on the ground."
Well! Fang Jiexia's voice is very nice, and she can still speak clearly in such an emergency, but it's a pity that it's too late.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom boom, boom"
The Flying Tigers police officer who had just been lying on the ground pretending to be a dead dog suddenly attacked suddenly, his body bounced off the floor, and he punched out six dazzling punches, fast and urgent, all of which hit the necks of the six police officers.
"Bounce, jump, jump, jump, jump, bang!" For safety reasons, Xu Yifan punched out six more times, hitting the heads of six unlucky guys again. At this point, Ye Kuan's smelly socks had a good place to go again. Carrying them
When the policeman with the camera turned the camera around, he only saw Xu Yifan standing alone in the crowd. The six policemen around him had already lied down. The policeman who was filming had his mouth wide open.
"Bang!" With a loud sound, Xu Yifan punched straight and exploded the lens of the camera. The force of the blow hit the guy holding the camera on the head and he fainted immediately.
Fang Jiexia and others in the command vehicle only heard a few dense sounds. When the camera turned around, they saw a guy in a Flying Tigers uniform standing coquettishly in the corridor. The other six police officers were all lying on the ground in an instant.
Under his feet, the sun was just backlighting, coming from behind him, reflecting his tall and majestic figure.
Suddenly the lens shattered and fell to the sky. The picture showed a white ceiling, and a hand suddenly appeared.
'yeah'
The palm in the picture suddenly turned into a 'V'-shaped scissor hand. Fang Jiexia and Lu Qichang's eyes suddenly sharpened, and they immediately thought of the strangely dressed man who jumped over the rooftop of Huang Qing Building.
Then the monitor screen went black, obviously destroyed, and then the 'v' sound sounded again.
"Hello! Superintendent Fang Jiexia, tell me, do every beautiful woman like to tell lies? It seems that the Flying Tigers snipers outside you have not withdrawn." Xu Yifan's voice was very calm and authentic.
Fang Jiexia forced a smile: "We all have different positions. I think you don't really want me to withdraw the Flying Tigers, you just want to mislead me. Not bad! Your goal has been achieved."
Fang Jiexia spoke to 'v' on the walkie-talkie, but on the other end she quickly dialed Li Ying's mobile phone and asked Li Ying to bring all the Flying Tigers down immediately for rescue, otherwise 'v' might really be like this
Slowly went down to the first floor. Although Fang Jiexia thought that 'v' should not be able to break through the protection of the exit on the first floor. After all, there were hundreds of policemen on the first floor. However, Fang Jiexia did not want to give any chance to 'v'. The safest way was
He was arrested inside the building.
"Hmm! It seems that you senior police officers don't care about the lives of police officers on the front line at all." Xu Yifan grinned, and then said sternly every word: "Do you know that if you talk like this, dozens of
A police officer could die because of you."
"Hmph!" Fang Jiexia finally broke out and slapped the table hard, startling everyone in the command vehicle. She had been suppressed by 'v' for too long. Fang Jiexia, who had always had a smooth life, had never been treated like this by anyone.
She had been bullied and was always at a disadvantage. She was a tough woman, but she could only compromise again and again. How could she bear it? Fang Jiexia shouted angrily: "You have to understand the fact, Mr. 'V', you are the one who hurt the police.
not us."
"Oh! That's it!" Xu Yifan said calmly: "Then I will also apply what Superintendent Fang said. Everyone has different positions."
Then there was a crisp sound of a pistol being opened and a hammer being fired.
Fang Jiexia's face changed drastically, her eyes were red and she shouted: "No! Don't shoot!" If 'v' really shot because of her words, even if the police team did not punish her, Fang Jiexia would not be able to pass her own test.
.
Unfortunately, it's too late, it seems?
"Bang bang"
Two gunshots rang out.
Miao Zhishun fired two more shots.
After Xiaozhuang paused for a moment, he quickly moved away and frowned. He had been shot in the shoulder. Miao Zhishun's modified gun was so powerful that it shook Xiaozhuang's body.
After lying down, he immediately crawled to another position. Unlike Yuan Haoyun, he was a solitary person. No matter how many times he was hit by bullets, he could not show weakness because he had no companions at all.
Showing his weakness to no one, he just grunted and stepped away, using a ball of first-aid gauze to block the gunshot wound. Otherwise, too much blood would affect his skills.
Xiaozhuang threw away the two pistols in his hands, pulled out an MP5 long gun from his large windbreaker, slowly took two breaths of fresh air, and prepared to fight the police to the end.
Li Ying suddenly received a call and stopped Miao Zhishun, who was about to continue the attack. In an instant, the entire Flying Tigers in Building B on the eighth floor had evacuated.
This made Xiaozhuang, who appeared from behind the wall, stunned. He was holding an MP5 full of bullets and ready to go, and was about to have a life-and-death bloody battle with the opponent. Then, he was surprised to find that in the corridor
There was no one inside. Xiaozhuang blinked his eyes inexplicably. For the first time, he felt that his brain was a little weak. What were these notes trying to do?
"Come out." Xiaozhuang stood in the middle of the corridor with his MP5 in his hands, but what he heard was the echo of his own voice.
There was really no one there. The police retreated in an instant, which made Xiaozhuang very embarrassed. The scene fell into an awkward situation. Fortunately, no one saw it.
Xiaozhuang didn't really want to die, so he naturally wanted to retreat quickly.