Xu Yifan was about to hide behind the cashier and pretend to be dead, but unexpectedly a pistol slid over from the floor.
"Sir Xu, use my gun." The police officer from the crime squad, who was injured but still very brave, shouted.
Seeing the adoring look on the serious crime team police officer's face, Xu Yifan had nothing to say, but when he picked up the pistol on the ground, he wanted to fuck someone. This idiot police officer threw the gun over without turning on the safety.
!If someone is hit by the stolen goods, who is responsible?
Xu Yifan habitually unloaded the magazine, checked the bullets, and then inserted the magazine again. He sighed inwardly at the police equipment of the Central District Police Station. The gun equipped by the police station was actually a Glock 17. This type of pistol is better than
The biggest advantage of Xu Yifan's scumbag 'Point 38' is that it can fill up to 17 bullets, which is three times that of 'Point 38', and its power is much greater. As for the accuracy, it is a matter of opinion, at least if Xu Yifan uses it,
It must be that his 'point thirty-eight' is more advantageous.
"What are you doing, little confused?" Xu Yifan roared angrily. These two stupid women dared to stick their little heads out as far as a beam, which almost made Xu Yifan angry.
Seeing the angry expression of her cousin-in-law, the little confused girl quickly stuck out her red tongue, shrank her cute little head, and pointed her pinky little finger at the female reporter Le Huizhen. She was so sweaty! These women confuse right and wrong and confuse the public.
The ability seems to be born from childhood.
Little Xanti looked up and saw that this bad reporter was also pointing a white finger at her with an innocent look on her face. She was so angry that she flashed her smooth little teeth and was about to bite someone. She was so scared.
The female reporter quickly hugged Xiao Mulu, hid behind the beam and squatted down.
"Stop making trouble! Be careful if your cousin-in-law gets really angry and spanks you."
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Xu Yifan quickly killed the three gangsters, which greatly reduced the pressure on the police officers of the Central District Crime Squad at the scene. Chief Yuan Haoyun was an experienced police chief and soon felt the firepower on the right side of the tea house drop instantly.
"Aaron! What's going on?" Yuan Haoyun called through the walkie-talkie.
"Sir Yuan, I was shot. The cat is behind the cashier now. The guy just now was Senior Inspector Xu Sir from the Wan Chai Anti-Gangster Group. I killed three gangsters here. How is the situation over there?" and Xu Yifan
The guys who were together reported that Yuan Haoyun seemed to be the team leader of their operation.
"I….."
Before the words on the walkie-talkie were finished, there was a fierce gunshot sound of "bang bang bang bang bang" and a sound of seats colliding with each other.
"Sir Xu!" The guy named Aaron shouted.
Xu Yifan understood what he meant, but Xu Yifan pretended that he didn't understand and was joking. It was safest to hide here and fire a black gun. Bullets were flying everywhere outside, so he would go to the center of the storm and shoot.
However, just because Xu Yifan didn't want to run out, it didn't mean that dangers from outside wouldn't come in. Yuan Haoyun was followed by a row of muskets, and the bullets barely grazed his scalp. He didn't know if Lady Luck was his aunt, but not a single shot hit him.
In a flash, he jumped behind the cashier where Xu Yifan was without any injuries.
"Central District Serious Case Yuan Haoyun!" This guy held a short toothpick in his mouth and said with a bright smile. He was not worried about the danger just now and was very free and easy.
Instead, he saw Xu Yifan wearing a pair of cool-looking yellow protective goggles, and his expression was stunned.
"Brother Xiao Ma?" Xu Yifan asked doubtfully.
Yuan Haoyun blinked his eyes in dismay.
"How about it? Like it!"
Like your sister, Xu Yifan slandered her in his heart.
Because at this time, the gunfire caused by the guy in front of me had already sounded.
"Da da da da da da..."
It was a fully automatic short charge, and the cashier counter was riddled with holes in an instant. Xu Yifan held an iron tray with tea in front of him, and rolled his body into a ball as much as possible to reduce the area exposed to fire.
Fortunately, the opponent's firepower was strong, but their marksmanship was also terrible. They opened fire with strafing fire and the cashier counter was almost full of bullet holes, but nothing happened to Xu Yifan and the other three.
"Do it!" Xu Yifan quickly raised his head and looked outside through a huge bullet hole in front of him. A big man with a sinewy face was charging towards the cashier with a short sword in both hands.
"Bang bang!"
He quickly raised his hand and fired two shots.
Since he had not experienced any running-in and was not familiar with the gun feel of the Glock 17 pistol in his hand, one shot missed, and the other shot hit the opponent's shoulder. The opponent groaned in pain and was about to shoot Xu Yifan again.
Location.
Xu Yifan was already an enthusiast and veteran when it came to playing with guns. How could he get what he wanted? He quickly changed positions behind the cashier. This time he fine-tuned the angle of the pistol based on experience and fired two more shots quickly.
"Bang bang!"
The first shot missed, but the second shot hit the opponent's eye.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"
Xu Yifan was startled, and turned around to see Yuan Haoyun, the admirer of "Little Ma" on his right, stood up bravely, held a pistol with one hand, and continuously pulled the trigger, shooting the one in front of him who was shot by Xu Yifan.
His eyes were sieved by the unlucky gangsters, and his whole body was riddled with bullet holes.
Damn it! That bastard is already dead. Why should he waste bullets like this? Is the credit of the Central District Crime Squad calculated based on the amount of bullets fired? Xu Yifan maliciously slandered.
And Yuan Haoyun, the guy who was showing off bullets, attracted more firepower.
"grass!"
Xu Yifan quickly got down. This time Xu Yifan learned the lesson wisely. Even if he got down, he still stayed far away from Yuan Haoyun, the troublemaker.
"Aaron, clip!" Yuan Haoyun realized his purpose at this time and shouted quickly.
"Sir Yuan, go ahead!" Aaron quickly took out a magazine from his pocket and threw it in the direction of Yuan Haoyun.
Yuan Haoyun raised his hand to take it, quickly ejected the magazine and replaced it with a new one.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
The serial gun was fired again, as if to empty the magazine. Xu Yifan didn't know if Yuan Haoyun was really aiming carefully. The seats, lights, and decorations in front of him were all shot up, and he didn't see him.
Killed several people.
"Aaron, magazine!" Yuan Haoyun shouted again.
Aaron lying on the ground was also amazing. This guy was like an arsenal. He took out another magazine from somewhere and threw it to Yuan Haoyun.
Yuan Haoyun got excited and pulled out another pistol from his waist. He stood with a golden sword and fired continuously with both pistols.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
Xu Yifan had to lament this guy's luck. There were also several guns shooting at the gangsters. Behind the cashier was a small wine cabinet. The small wine cabinet was beaten to pieces by the gangsters. Yuan Haoyun was not hit by a single shot. You had to
I lament how lucky this guy is.
Another thing you have to admire is Yuan Haoyun's personal charm. Aaron, who had been shot twice and was lying on the ground half-dead, saw Yuan Haolong's heroic efforts and free and easy laughter.
He got up from the ground, pulled out a pistol from his waist, lay down on the cashier counter and started shooting after Yuan Haoyun.
At this time, other police officers from the Central District Crime Squad also appeared one after another and started shooting together. In an instant, they formed a decisive battle scene with a group of gangsters.
"Paralyzed, these lunatics!" Xu Yifan shouted secretly.
But there was also a manly passion in his heart that hit him, making him almost unable to control himself and had to stand up and shoot.