Bang bang!

Imitation of the ancient streets of the Song Dynasty, the sound of gunfire continues.

Heavy snow obscures the building, obscuring the view.

On both sides of the street, heavily armed **** walked forward in concealment. Start a game of hunting.

Syllable!

Qi Jun kicked open the door of the store and dragged Yanlin, who was shot, into the store.

The two police officers who followed behind him looked nervous, and their hands trembled slightly.

"Close the door!"

Qi Jun gave an order.

rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the store and found gauze to stop Yanlin's bleeding.

This shot hit Yanlin in the abdomen, the wound was very large, and the blood was gushing like a spring, and it couldn't be stopped at all. If you can't be sent to the hospital for treatment in time, you will definitely die of excessive blood loss.

"Hold on. I still owe you a few drinks. Qi Jun wrapped gauze around Yanlin's waist and abdomen, and said in a deep voice. "After this battle, we won't get drunk and won't return. ”

Smack.

Qi Jun lit a cigarette and stuffed it into Yanlin's mouth. But my heart sank to the bottom.

He knew that Yanlin couldn't bear it.

There are dozens of **** approaching in front, and the back road is completely cut off.

Mo said that Yanlin, who was heavily injured, even he and his two companions could not escape from danger.

"Team Qi. Leave me alone. Yanlin, whose face was pale, endured the severe pain and gritted his teeth. "It's one to save one. ”

Killing all the way, they killed nearly twenty ****, but also lost seven people. The battle was fierce, and life and death were instantaneous.

But thankfully, the self-proclaimed God guys didn't break their promise.

Every time a **** is killed, a hostage is released.

This gives their death a value and meaning!

Sizzle.

Yan Lin smoked two puffs of cigarette with all his might, his eyes were dull and tarnished.

"I'll take you out. Qi Jun said in a deep voice that even he didn't believe. I just want to continue for a few minutes for the dying Yanlin.

"Team Qi—" Yan Lin suddenly trembled and grabbed Qi Jun's arm. "I don't regret it! I've never been as good as I am today!"

"Let me choose one more time, and I'll - follow you into battle. ”

Yanlin's expression stiffened, and he swallowed his last breath.

The store fell silent.

Qi Jun raised his hand and covered Yan Lin's wide eyes.

The two officers had red eyes and gritted their teeth.

When it comes to this, life and death are just a thought.

The companion fell, and the hostage was saved.

They gave up their lives and forgot about death, leaving behind the fear of death.

Their blood burns, they just want to stand this last shift!

"Brother, you didn't die in vain. Qi Jun's eyes were moist, but he clenched his steel teeth.

There was no time to grieve him.

I didn't have time to say goodbye to him.

He loosened the gauze that held Yanlin's wound and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Click.

He took out the magazine and checked, and only the last bullet remained.

His eyes were extremely resolute and untimid.

"How many bullets are left?" Qi Jun asked.

"Two. One of them replied.

"It's gone. Another said.

At the moment, they have no support, no supplies.

Outside the store, a large number of **** poured in from all directions.

Isolated and helpless, they became turtles in an urn.

"Take it. Qi Jun threw the gun in his hand to his subordinates who had no bullets. Said with a calm gaze. "Save three more hostages, and our mission is complete. ”

The two police officers trembled, and their sallow faces showed generosity.

"Yes!"

Buzzing.

The phone in my pocket rang.

Qi Jun finally had the time to answer.

Before, he was in a bitter battle, and he had no time to take care of it.

Up to dozens of missed calls on your phone. It's all called by the bureau.

"Hey, where are you, what's going on now!?"

As soon as it was connected, Fang Ju asked Lianzhu. Emotional, difficult to self-control.

"Square Bureau. Twenty hostages will come out. Qi Jun said in a calm tone. "Check your identity in detail, don't be injured by mistake, and be vigilant against being infiltrated by the enemy. ”

Director Fang didn't seem to hear Qi Jun's report, and roared angrily: "I asked where you are! Are you injured!How are you now!?"

Qi Jun opened his mouth, his eyes were unusually firm: "I'm fine." ”

"You hold on!" Chu Yun came in with his comrades from your original unit!" Fang Ju roared. "Come out alive!"

Qi Jun's face was resolute, and he said word by word: "Leader, I'm not afraid of death." ”

"Who the isn't afraid of death!?" Fang Ju shouted. "You've accomplished your mission! Don't act rashly! Wait for backup!"

"I really. Qi Jun gritted his teeth, trembling all over. "Don't be afraid of death!"

"Obey my command! Stand by now! Wait for backup!" Fang Ju roared. "Wait for you to come out! Lao Tzu will ensure that you will be promoted and make a fortune!"

Qi Jun cut off the phone.

turned around and grinned at the two remaining subordinates: "Did you hear that?" Fang Bureau said, wait for us to go out, and ensure that we will be promoted and make a fortune!"

The two of them were infected by Qi Jun's emotions, and they also grinned: "Then you have to go to Dingsheng for a good meal." ”

"I'll take my wife and invite you to a big dinner!"

Qi Jun stood up abruptly.

Holding the pistol with an empty magazine, his eyes were resolute and strong: "Now, kill that bunch of garbage first!"

The two of them followed and got up, their eyes not squinting, and their momentum was flying.

"How many rounds of the Type 05 pistol?" Qi Jun kicked open the door of the store.

The wind is howling, and the wind and snow are blowing in the sky.

Figures are approaching, and death is coming!

"Twelve rounds. "One of them.

Type 05 is routinely equipped. They couldn't be more familiar.

"Nope. It's thirteen rounds. ”

Qi Jun clenched the empty gun, and his resolute face was full of solemnity: "I am the last bullet!"

"Kill it!"

Bang bang bang!

Bullets rained down, just like day!

......

Three dead and one wounded.

Two of Qi's subordinates were shot dead and lay in a pool of blood.

Qi Jun was shot twice, but it was not fatal.

It seems that the group of **** wants to continue playing with him.

"You were a soldier?"

A **** wrapped in white stepped forward. There was a creaking sound under his feet.

He held a gun in his hand, and his eyes were like those of a falcon, sharp and cold.

Qi Jun was half leaning against the wall, gasping for breath.

But he didn't answer, his dark eyes staring at each other.

"You're brave. But you-"

Sou!

Qi Jun didn't have any warning, and suddenly jumped up!

Flutter!

Like a cheetah, he pounced on the **** and stabbed the dagger hidden in his hand into the opponent's throat.

Bang bang!

A few gunshots rang out, and Qi Jun used the **** body as a meat shield. But even so, several bullets still entered his body.

"Let go!"

Qi Jun roared.

With all his might, he killed one more person.

On his face, there was a wild smile that was almost mad.

"Damn it!"

It is obviously a trend of encirclement and suppression, but four hostages have to be released.

They were furious and approached Qi Jun with their guns. I'm going to beat him to the ground!

But at this moment, on the street, white figures are rapidly approaching.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Gunshots rang out.

Fall to the ground!

Before he could react, most of them had been killed.

Rumble!

A black figure blasted over like an armored car.

As soon as the figure arrived, several **** with guns were hanged on the spot!

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

In less than a minute, the streets were silent and blood flowed!