The closing speed of the retreat finally slowed down, and the muzzle of the AK gun hanging on the body was pressed downwards, "Click, click, click..." The flames sputtered. Amidst the deafening sound of firecrackers, the four gangsters fell on their backs, trembling and then fell down.
Deadly.
…
Yan Zide was in a very irritable mood. He heard a fierce "gun" sound while he was sleeping, and rolled off the bed as a conditioned reflex. He instantly got under the bed and hid.
Holding a small pistol in his hand, he looked at the door tremblingly, fearing that in the next second someone would kick in the door and attack him with an AK.
The sound of "guns and cannons" lasted for more than ten minutes, and Yan Zide felt that the seconds seemed like years. It was not until the siren sounded that Yan Zide breathed a sigh of relief. This was the first time that he felt that the police were so cute!
He quickly ordered someone to go to the door to listen to what was going on. After a while, a boy came back to report that a group of gangsters were setting off firecrackers at the door in the middle of the night. It looked like a gunfight.
Yan Zide had a mouthful of old blood, so he didn't spit it out. Damn it, he died young. He set off firecrackers in the middle of the night. I was so scared that I almost didn't pee. If it weren't for the inconvenience of going out, he would have stuck the firecrackers in the little gangster's eyes, and his eyes collapsed.
Let you scare me in the middle of the fucking night.
After lying down and just about to go to bed, the sound of "guns and cannons" rang out again. As always, Yan Zide was frightened. He looked at the small hole in the iron door at the door and saw that it was a cannon!
If the younger brothers hadn't stopped him, Yan Zide would have almost rushed out and beeped a few little bastards.
Unhappy, he immediately picked up the phone and called the police, "Listen, listen, someone is setting off cannons in the middle of the night, can you please take care of it so that no one can sleep?"
"Sir, the police will dispatch personnel as soon as possible to maintain public order."
"Come on, bucks, taxpayers' money is not used to support a bunch of losers!"
After grabbing the phone, Yanzi returned to bed angrily and covered herself with the quilt.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the siren to sound again.
After the police left, Yan Zide couldn't sleep anymore. He sat on the bed and got angry and sulked. He was already depressed. Four AKs. What a risk it took to get them. This firepower didn't even kill Wang Xuan. Thinking of it,
Yan Zide was heartbroken that he would be retaliated by this pervert.
Damn Liangkun!
We agreed to deal with Wang Xuan together, but let me take action alone at the critical moment, but he still had no choice.
Liangkun was the one who contacted him himself, and even if he couldn't do anything, he was willing to give half of the harvest to Liangkun, in order to bring Hongxing Dongxing's scene together, so that he could survive in the cracks.
There was no way, the vital point was caught by Liangkun.
He could only endure Liangkun's pressing.
When his thoughts were diverging, a burst of gunfire sounded again, and Yan Zide exploded, "No one can stop me, these gangsters must be killed, killed!" (broken sound)
Watching the little brother open the door aggressively, watching the little brother suddenly take a step back, watching the blood spots suddenly spurting out from the little brother's body, watching the little brother fall to the ground, for a moment, Yan Zide's head went blank.
This time, I am really going to die!
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Qi Qiang reflexively mopped up the four or five gangsters on the opposite side. Then he remembered the boss's instructions and fought quickly, trying to finish the battle in one minute.
With his right hand on his waist, he took a flash bomb in his hand, pulled off the safety, and threw it into the warehouse. Then he turned around, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and performed the movements in one go, as beautiful as a picture.
boom!
A second later, seven or eight soldiers rushed in with the fifth and sixth postures. They squatted and stood, aiming in several directions. The AK in their hands was set to burst mode. They rushed in when they saw people, and they did not mess around.
The boss said that time is everything, there is no need to hold back.
How long has it been since these veterans indulged themselves so unscrupulously? They still like the smell of gunpowder on the battlefield.
With this sigh, Qi Qiang and his group moved even faster. Facing this kind of super firepower, these elite warriors and the three or two kittens in Yan Zide's hands were nothing.
A few people who were blinded were smashed to pieces in an instant. A few guys who could see things vaguely struggled to find cover. They didn't even dare to risk their heads with a few broken pistols. They stretched out and fired a few random shots.
Who knows where the bullet hit.
This time, the hiding place was revealed.
In the face of Ak's super penetrating power, things like broken beds and sofas are simply not enough to provide any protection.
A shot of bullets passed by, giving him a chill.
Within thirty seconds, all resistance was wiped out. In front of these veterans, they were just playing with guns and were as vulnerable to a single blow.
In the end, only Yan Zide was left hiding in the corner, holding a broken pistol in his hand. His hands were shaking like Wu Laoer next door who had cerebral congestion.
Qi Qian curled his lips, aimed at the top of Yan Zide's head, and shot over ▄︻┻┳═...
"Da da da!"
Yan Zide screamed and held his head, throwing the gun in his hand without knowing where it was.
He walked over and hit his head with the butt of a gun. Yan Zide's whole body went limp and he slowed down to the end.
Touching the wireless headphones on his ears, Qi Feng reported directly: "The mission is completed. The target mission is Yan Zide captured alive. All others have been killed. Please give instructions."
"Well done, you are worthy of being a battlefield veteran who survived the hail of bullets. Bring Yan Zide here, most of the people retreat, leave a few to deal with the aftermath, and quietly deal with Shiti after the police leave."
"receive!"
Putting down the walkie-talkie, Wang Xuan punched hard, so sharply. What he hated most now was that he couldn't participate in the raid with the veterans. He really longed for the feeling of a hail of bullets.
Of course, it's just yearning.
The soldiers would not allow the boss to go over and cause trouble. Wang Xuan also knew that it was indeed dangerous. A novice like him on the battlefield would most likely be a drag.
But, I still want to participate!
Within a few minutes, the cars drove out one after another and quickly disappeared into the darkness. From the start of the third wave of artillery fire to the entire retreat, it took less than five minutes. It was as refreshing as a Myrickan movie.
After everyone was gone, the big iron gate was closed again, and the police appeared again to chase the gangsters. In the midst of this chaos, a violent raid and fierce gun battle were hidden in the darkness, and no one noticed it.
The police dispersed and the streets returned to calm. In the short time before dawn, several vans quietly approached the warehouse door again. Shiti were taken out and thrown into the vehicle. Each one was filled and replaced with another one.
More than a dozen shiti were loaded away, and all the bullet casings that could be cleaned were removed and taken away together. The big iron door was closed again, and people were waiting to be replaced to clean up the blood stains and sort out the bullet marks on the walls.
Since the plan went so smoothly, Wang Xuan naturally had to make sure that Yan Zide disappeared without a trace. Of course, Wang Xuan did not intend to let go of the four top horses who were captured in advance. They were all a bunch of bad guys.
Only dying is the greatest contribution to society.