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Chapter 2506: The end of the melee

Before Vasily Sergei could finish his words, sirens rang out in the streets around the Wall Gate Ballroom.

It's one piece, not one or two!

As a result, the whole street immediately became lively, and the police lights on the police cars turned on, surrounding the entire Wall Gate Ballroom.

Vasily Sergei was immediately stunned. His casual words would not have attracted so many police officers. Even if a gunfight broke out in the Wall Gate Ballroom and the surrounding policemen arrived quickly, there would not have been so many policemen all at once.

Bar.

At first glance, there were at least twenty police cars and at least a hundred police personnel. This could only mean one thing. The police had prepared for this operation in advance.

"Boss, this..."

The drivers who were driving immediately became a little scared. They knew very well what they had done. Once caught, they would either be shot or put in jail for many years.

Vasily Sergei was also scared and said to Wang Gou on the phone: "Evacuate!" Then without waiting for Wang Gou to be confused, he hung up the phone and said to the driver: "Evacuate quickly!"

After the driver got the order, he started the car and stepped on the accelerator. The black car immediately picked up speed and was ready to leave quickly.

"Stop, pull over!"

Ahead, a police car blocked the road, and the police shouted through the loudspeaker.

"Knock it over!" Vasily Sergei ordered.

Squeak!

The driver braked, glanced at Vasily Sergei in the rearview mirror and said, "Boss, we can't hit you. This is a car, not an armored vehicle. There are at least three or four cars behind this police car."

"Trash, take out your weapons and fight them!" Vasily Sergei picked up a hand-held submachine gun and said.

The driver and the boy in the passenger seat had also been with him for many years. When they saw this situation, they gritted their teeth and took out their guns.

The policemen on the opposite side obviously noticed something strange about the car, and each of them set up bulletproof shields and surrounded it.

"Put down your weapons and surrender immediately!" the police shouted through a loudspeaker.

Vasily Sergei suddenly felt despair. He just wanted to take revenge and return to his family. He never expected to be in such a situation.

The driver in the seat gritted his teeth secretly, pushed open the door and rushed in, shouting: "MD, I will fight with you!" He held a submachine gun in his hand and was about to shoot.

As a result, before he could pull the trigger, the police's guns fired.

The bullets came banging over, instantly beating the driver's body into a sieve.

In addition, the young man in the passenger seat also rushed down, holding the submachine gun in his hand, and opened fire. The bullets hit the riot shield like raindrops, and immediately aroused a layer of fire. By the time he

The bullets in his hand were exhausted, the police's guns rang out, and he suffered the same fate as his accomplices, being beaten into a living sieve.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Vasily Sergey's forehead, and the sweat had gathered into a river and flowed down. He did not get out of the car immediately, but called his wife. He usually spent time outside having fun, but at this time he could really think of

The person is still his wife who has been with him for many years.

"Vasily, when will you come home?" The wife's tone was a little impatient. The relationship between the two was not good or even bad. No woman could stand her husband spending time outside, drinking and provoking other women all day long.

"I may not be able to go back. I will leave all the family affairs to you in the future. When the eldest son reaches adulthood, you will hand over the family to his hands. If the Vasily family cannot survive this difficulty,

, just take the children and leave quickly..."

Vasily Sergey's voice paused slightly, as if he had suddenly become much older. He used to be so high-spirited, but now he has lost confidence in himself. He used to be so arrogant, and now he has experienced the family's inventory being destroyed one after another.

Destroyed and surrounded by Chinese police, his life had no chance at all and he was immediately in a desperate situation.

"Hey, Vasily, what's wrong with you? Who wants to harm you? Even if you want to die, you must tell me so that I can let my sons avenge you in the future!" the wife said anxiously. She hated this man in the past.

At this moment, she was sincerely worried for him.

And what about those women who once had romantic affairs with Vasily Sergey? If Vasily Sergey called them at this time and knew his situation at this time, I am afraid they would find an excuse at will, or simply pretend not to know him.

Just hang up the phone.

"Wife, remember, tell the children that no matter what happens in the future, they should not bring evil thoughts into China. I am staying here this time. I don't want my children to follow my old path again..."

Vasily Sergei said dejectedly.

"get off!"

"Get out of the car quickly!"

"Drop your weapons!"

The police had surrounded the car, with black pistols pointed at the windows.

"Wife, goodbye!"

"Hey, hey, don't hang up the phone yet. What happened? Maybe I can save you. Hey, hey..."

Vasily Sergei hung up the phone, put down the gun in his hand, opened the door, and got out of the car with his hands raised.

He turned back and glanced at the Hualemen Ballroom behind him. The gunshots inside were still there. Jin Jihai's men fell one by one. Wang Gou led a group of Russian men to the second floor and looked around. They kicked over the table.

They pointed their guns at the innocent people, and were about to pull the triggers in their hands and start killing, thinking that they would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go, when gunshots rang out on the third floor.

The Desert Eagle King's bullets are equivalent to armor-piercing bullets among ordinary pistols, and are even more powerful than the AKs in the hands of these Russians. The bullets penetrated the forehead of the arrogant Russian man with a ferocious face, and exploded in the middle of his eyebrows in an instant.

A big bloody hole opened up.

The rest of the people were shocked and pointed their guns at the third floor. At this time, there was a series of gunshots upstairs, boom...

There was a gunshot like an explosion, and bullets were fired one after another. The bullets were all fired, knocking down five big men one after another.

The eight-fingered double-row short-barreled shotgun is too destructive. I am worried about hurting innocent people, so I can't fire it for the time being. I am not afraid of Long Daxiang's two pistols and Lin Kun's Desert Eagle King.

Lin Kun fired three more shots, fired all the bullets in the barrel, and immediately bent down to hide. He took out a silver gun shuttle from his pocket and put it on in one click. The whole process took less than a second.

The gunshots downstairs rang out at this moment. It was slow for two seconds. Bullets hit the table like raindrops. Wang Gou shouted ferociously: "MD, get up, these people are upstairs, kill them."

If we get rid of them, we can withdraw!"

A group of big men began to roar upstairs, and at this time the policemen downstairs immediately began to take action. The battle throughout the night was about to come to an end. The young policeman in charge waved his hand, "

superior……"

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