Seeing that he was about to go to the exit, Zhao Chengquan felt that if he did it, he had to act now, and once he went out, it would be difficult to start. His marksmanship is not very good.

Thinking of this, he suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!" The henchman in front of him immediately stopped, turned his head, and the question on his face instantly turned into a look of horror, looking at Zhao Chengquan, as if he had seen a ghost.

Zhao Cheng said wholeheartedly, I haven't done it yet, you have noticed my murderous aura? But suddenly a gunshot rang out, and the henchman's eyebrows instantly had a black hole, and he fell down in disbelief, his eyes were still wide open, and he couldn't bat at death. Zhao Chengquan's heart was cold, and he turned around to see the muzzle of the third child facing his head.

He forced himself to calm down and said: "The third child, don't be impulsive, I still have a huge amount of money outside, how about going out and half of the two of us and running away separately?" The corner of the third child's mouth showed a contemptuous smile again: "Put the gun down and raise your hands." Zhao Chengquan's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he quickly raised the gun in his hand, wanting to break the net.

But he was fast, the third was faster, flew up and kicked his gun away, and then an iron knee hit him in the chest, and he was crushed to the ground, untied his shoelaces, tied his hands from behind, and then searched his whole body again, with swift movements, all in one go.

Zhao Chengquan snorted and spit out the dirt in his mouth: "Are you stupid, I have tens of millions outside, if you let me go, I will give it all to you, you will tie me up now, if I lie to you, it will not be too late for you to take my life." Tens of millions, how many lifetimes can you earn?

The third child let out a sigh, sat on the ground, took out a crumpled box of cigarettes, took out a cigarette, and took a deep breath: "I'm sorry, I'm a policeman." Zhao Chengquan yelled angrily: "I didn't fucking know you were a policeman! What's wrong with the policeman, you're not a person! How much is your salary? 10,000, 20,000? Tens of millions, think about it." ”

Seeing that the third child was silent, he thought that he was moved by his words: "If you let me go, no one knows, and you just say that if I run away, it will be over?" Go back, you will still be your policeman, and you will not delay anything in receiving awards and promotions for meritorious service, and you can get tens of millions of dollars, all in cash, have you spent all your life? Buy a villa, buy a luxury car, play with women, you have everything with money, and be a fart policeman!"

The silence of the third child was not moved by him, but he was thinking about another thing, what happened to the brother who was shot five times by himself? Although he did not hit his vital point, the possibility of him surviving was still very small, he lost too much blood, or was simply buried alive and suffocated, thinking of this, his hand, which had been very steady, couldn't help but tremble.

I took out a small phone from my clothes, which was almost exactly the same as the one used by Wu Ming: "Hey, Zhang Ju, it's me, Zhao Chengquan has caught it, there is an urgent matter, please send someone to the temporary building materials warehouse immediately, there is a brother there...... What? Really? Okay, I see. I'm in the underground passage now, it's safe, don't worry. ”

That brother was actually rescued, and now he is out of danger of his life! The third child really laughed this time, and the laughter echoed in the long passage, and it turned into unbearable noise in Zhao Chengquan's ears. He is still grinding and trying to convince this undercover cop to let himself live.

Wang Sanren and Wu Xiaojun heard gunshots outside in the factory and knew that the police had already started to act. The two of them stood on both sides of the gate on the left and right, letting Shu Zichen and the other little girls lower their postures and hide behind them. Hearing someone shooting at the door outside, several girls couldn't help but hold their heads and scream.

Wang Sanren's muscles all over his body tightened, and the adrenaline rushed straight up, behind him was Shu Zichen, of course he had to do his best to protect herself, no matter whether it was a ghost or a monster or a demon who rushed in for a while, Wang Sanren said it correctly.

His body armor has been put on by Shu Zichen, and Wu Xiaojun's body armor has also been given to the round-faced little girl, and the two of them are now without a piece of armor, but they don't care. Wu Xiaojun held the gun in his right hand, the muzzle of the gun was down, and his left hand was gently placed on the wrist of his right hand, which was his habitual action, because this was also the fastest posture to change.

If you want to talk about martial arts, he is not Wang Sanren's opponent, but when it comes to using guns, he is not a grade better than Wang Sanren. Wang Sanren didn't bring a gun at all, and for him, the probability of hitting someone with a gun may be lower than the probability of injuring himself by a firefight. His lethality is highest when he is bare-handed.

After the gunshot, the door was kicked open, and a tall foreign devil rushed in with a gun, Wang San couldn't help but move, moving like a rabbit, grabbed the gun in his hand with one hand, and threw it next to Wu Xiaojun, and a Tongtian cannon in the other hand hit the foreign devil's face firmly, and the strength of his punch was no less than a sledgehammer that was pulled out.

The man was Peter, and as soon as he entered the door, he couldn't see anything clearly, and before he could react, the gun in his right hand had already been snatched away, and then a gust of wind blew in his face, and he was unconscious before he heard the sound of his nose bone shattering. Poof, he slammed to the ground.

Wu Xiaojun probed outside, and two shots were thrown out, and the two big men who were about to come in with Peter fell to the ground, and Wu Xiaojun saw that they were holding a very lethal * in their hands, so his subordinates showed no mercy, and the two shots were critical. One shot pierced one guy's heart, and the other shot went straight to the head. It only took two bullets to kill two people in an instant, and the king of soldiers is such an awesome existence.

After he finished shooting, he immediately hid behind the door wall, and there was a guy who panicked at the door is a shuttle, he had never encountered such a strange situation, the three accomplices including Peter fell to the ground in an instant, what is the situation? Nervous, he directly pulled the trigger to the bottom, and all the bullets of the first * were missed.

When he lowered his head and shrank to the side and was about to change *, Wu Xiaojun's muzzle appeared again, and a bright red flower immediately bloomed on the yellow curly hair on the top of his head, and then it was immediately washed away by the heavy rain and turned into a terrifying black hole. Wu Xiaojun found that there was no enemy at the door, but there was still gunfire, and there were obviously those who resisted.

said to Wang Sanren: "You guard here, I'll go out and have a look." Wang Sanren nodded, there was a rain of bullets outside, and only a guy like Wu Xiaojun dared to go out, right? Because it was raining so hard, the police couldn't tell who he was, and he must have been able to do it. Wu Xiaojun has a probe, and he has already looked at his hiding place after he gets out.

He swooped down and rushed out like lightning, slipped his feet, and hid behind a large log. Showing a pair of eyes and looking around, he saw a person hiding in the dilapidated house on the left, holding a pistol to shoot at the police, he held the gun with both hands, took a slight aim, and fired two shots, the distance was far, and the two shots were more certain.

The guy screamed and fell to the ground. The police, who did not know the truth, saw that the muzzles of the guns were on fire, and immediately rushed to this side and began to shoot, scattering wood chips from the logs. Wu Xiaojun has already changed his position, this kind of street fighting, you have to shoot one shot to change a place, let alone two shots?

This time, he sneaked directly behind another stubborn guy, approaching him about two meters behind him like a leopard, and suddenly jumped up, hugged his neck, and tightened his arm, the man fell unconscious within a few seconds, Wu Xiaojun disassembled his gun a few times and threw it away. Reclining behind the wall, pricked up ears to listen to the gunshots.

Zhao Chengquan's people are all using one color *, but the police are *, and the pistols they use are also the latest type of * semi-automatic 9mm pistols, the gunshots are not the same at all, at least in Wu Xiaojun's ears, the difference is very big, if Wang Sanren is probably at a loss.

He could hear at least three* more gunshots, and these guys could really deal with it, they were all turtles in the urn, and they were still dying. He ran to the nearest gunshot and saw that the guy was changing*, and they were well prepared today. Each of them brought two spares* with them, so they were able to hold on until now.

Wu Xiaojun hit him in the wrist with a shot, and the man gasped in pain, but he didn't know that it was Wu Xiaojun who fired the gun at his side, and thought that he was injured by a stray bullet from the opposite side. Wu Xiaojun rushed over with an arrow step and hit him on the back of the neck with a heavy blow, knocking him out directly.

The commander of the SWAT team, who is also a soldier, found that the situation was a little wrong, and what happened when three of the few firepower points disappeared in one minute? Could it be that the bandits ran out of ammunition and food?

In the heavy rain, it seemed that a sturdy figure could be faintly seen shuttling back and forth, although everyone was shooting intensively, the bullet impact point was more than a meter behind him.

Judging by his posture, it was a standard combat move, and he was a professional soldier! Speaking of a soldier, why should he be a thief? But everywhere he passed, it was the hiding place of the bandit just now, and after he passed, that firepower point did not move. So this is my own person? Isn't that even more bizarre?

In fact, he felt a little strange from the beginning of this operation, because the primary goal of the operation should be to rescue those dozens of girls. But Zhang Yang said that there was no need to attack, those girls were already guarded, what kind of person was that, Director Zhang Yang didn't say, but no matter who it was, it must be his own people. If you don't explain clearly, you won't be afraid that we will be injured by mistake?

In fact, this is not Zhang Yang's command error, he has already communicated with Wu Xiaojun, he and Wang Sanren can just take in the house where the girl is held.

When the time comes, you can communicate inside and outside the door, and there will be no problems. If he had informed the SWAT team commander in advance that there were his own people moving inside, it would have caused even greater inconvenience.

Because when attacking, the commander will definitely be restrained by this concern, and may even mistake the bandits for his own people.

So he simply did not inform the commander that there were two of his own people in it, so as not to affect his command and judgment. But Zhang Yang didn't expect Wu Xiaojun to be so bold to run out to help them clean up the battlefield, so it's no wonder the commander was puzzled.

However, it was said that Wu Xiaojun had eliminated all the remaining bandits in the factory, and was thinking about notifying Zhang Yang and communicating with the SWAT team at the scene, but suddenly heard a gunshot from Wang Sanren's side.

Wu Xiaojun was taken aback, and hurriedly ran back, only to see that Wang Sanren had been shot and fell to the ground, and that Peter's face was bloody and blurred, and he saw that he was still holding a hand* in his hand.