Yan Kuan looked at the fenced old city and began to direct the action, this time using the division method. Divide the old city and use police force to directly suppress the divided area. Finally, he talked to Hong Yiqiang and said, "Captain Hong wants to see you this time." ”

Hong Yiqiang knew that the main force to deal with the white clown still needed to be dispatched by the armed police, and immediately replied: "Of course there is no problem, the white clown in Feishui Square will be handed over to our armed police to ensure the completion of the task and suppress all of them." ”

Yan Kuan said in a very heavy tone: "The strength of Bai Chou's subordinates cannot be underestimated, and he will definitely concentrate all his strength on Feishui Square. Our aim is that human life is greater than the sky, this time is different, if we can't suppress Bai Chou and his men, we will kill them directly. We can't let them endanger our Huaiyi City, let alone harm our citizens. ”

Hong Yiqiang clenched the gun in his hand and said, "I know, I will never let go of a gangster." ”

At the beginning of the operation, the police, with the cooperation of the armed police, cut off the city's electricity, taking advantage of the night. Quietly moved into the central district of the city, secretly divided the old city into four parts, and began to suppress it by night.

At this time, the white clown was holding a torch in his hand, and the whole old city was on fire in his hand, which was a little bright. He looked at the money under his feet, waiting for the time to come, this was the last batch of money he was going to burn, and it was really cool to watch this pile of money being burned. This is a man carrying a machine gun below to greet Bai Chou, who rolled down the money and whispered, "Is there something wrong?"

The man also whispered: "Boss, we are surrounded, it is estimated that there is a large number of police forces surrounding us, and several of us should be locked up." ”

The white clown giggled and said, "The time hasn't come yet, and I don't want to ignite this pile of money, so give them a little show." A few of you are in the air, and you can shoot first, and giggle...... Tell them that we're bored, and we have the ability to come, and we don't need ink, giggles, ......."

After Bai Chou finished speaking, he played with the torch in his hand, and then said loudly: "See the pile of gold in the back? That is the real wealth, when we burn the last sinful banknote in front of us." All the gold behind will be ours, and you can take as much as you want, and it will be yours. Hearing this, the rioting citizens let out a roar. Four men with machine guns fired wildly into the air.

Hearing this movement, Yan Kuan immediately asked, "What's wrong with Captain Hong?"

Hong Yiqiang said calmly: "It's okay, we are all safely hidden, Bai Chou and others are releasing empty guns at the sky, it is likely to be a ritual before burning banknotes." ”

After hearing Hong Yiqiang's reply, Yan Kuan calmed down, with such a loud gunshot, he really thought that Bai Chou and the armed police had started a war in the central square. Now that so many people are gathered in the central square, how many innocent people will be injured if there is a real war. Yan Kuan said solemnly: "Captain Hong should give top priority to the comfort of the citizens, and when the ceremony of the white clown is over, the most dangerous people under the white clown will be killed first." For the white clown, just shoot it directly, and the other citizens will depend on the situation, but their lives must be guaranteed. ”

Hong Yiqiang watched the situation at the scene from a distance, and said solemnly: "Rest assured, several dangerous people are within the sniper range, and the safety of the citizens is absolutely guaranteed." ”

After the gunfire ended, the clock was stuck at exactly twelve o'clock, and a new day began. When the second hand reached the end, the white clown threw the torch in his hand onto the pile of banknotes. When the paper meets the fire, it is happier than the fish encountering the water, and in just a few seconds, the fire is monstrous, instantly illuminating the entire Feishui Square. Behind the firelight, the golden gold, against the backdrop of the flames, looks extremely dazzling.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, thick smoke was filling the sky over the entire square, and someone was already coughing slightly. Under Yan Kuan's order, all the police and armed police took action. "Bang bang-" Five robbes, four big men guarding the fire and carrying machine guns, fell down in response. The target of the last shot was White Clown, but it didn't hit the vital point and hit White Clown's arm. Now the white clown's sensory ability is stronger than that of ordinary people, and when the bullet flies out, he can vaguely sense the danger and use all his strength to dodge the bullet. *'s bullet was too fast, and although the white clown was prepared at the beginning, in the end he just avoided the vital point and his arm was pierced. With ** and water gun trucks, all of them were dispatched, and the smoke in the entire square became thicker, and even the people standing around could not see clearly.

Hong Yiqiang immediately ordered: "All armed police are dispatched, and if there is resistance, they will be directly knocked down." ”

At the same moment, Bai Chou clutched his bleeding arm and giggled and shouted: "You have come just in time, you are optimistic about the citizens of Huaiyi City, these policemen are coming to rob you of your gold again, and then giving it to those capitalists." This gold is yours, and it is your money to fight against them. ”

The citizens, who were all confused by the sudden action of the police, didn't know what to do for a while. But I heard what Bai Chou said that as long as the banknotes are burned, the gold behind them will be all theirs. What is the riot for, not to get something better, and what is the purpose of rushing to the city center, it is the golden gold. Hearing the white clown shouting that the police had come to rob the gold, the citizens who had been knocked down or had simply forgotten what they were here for woke up. All jumped up, rushed to the police, and began to resist more violently.

The scene is really chaotic, and tens of thousands of citizens are gathered here, and it may even reach hundreds of thousands. If so many people resisted, the police force would not be able to control it at all, but fortunately, there was the help of *and* and water gun trucks. Otherwise, it is very likely that all the armed police at the scene will be counter-suppressed.

The white clown covered his arms and hid under the square, and below was a row of masked gangsters, all with guns in their hands. The white clown looked at them and said, "It's your turn to behave, show your dissatisfaction and ugliness, and burn it to the city." ”

The men grabbed their guns and one by one rushed out of the ground and towards the square. Facing the square, start their show. Shots rang out, they opened fire in the square, the target didn't matter, it didn't matter who the gangsters were knocked down. But this kind of gunfire made the scene more chaotic and the riot more intense, and all the citizens thought that the police had fired the gun.

After Hong Yiqiang heard the gunshot, his brows tightened, and through the perspective instrument, he found the source of the gunshot, the group of gangsters with masks. When Hong Yiqiang saw them, these people started the next move, rushed into the crowd, and opened fire. Hong Yiqiang immediately ordered: "Everyone pay attention, now the gangsters who are rushing in with guns and masks in their hands, they are maliciously shooting at innocent citizens, concentrate all their strength, deal with the gangsters wearing masks, and allow direct killing." ”

After Yan Kuan heard the first gunshot, he rushed to the scene, and in the command center, he did not come as fast as the on-site command. Yan Kuan looked at the scene and said to Hong Yiqiang: "This group of gangsters obviously killed them directly in order to take revenge on society." I also think that in order to minimize the damage and save the lives of more citizens, I use gas shells. ”

Hong Yiqiang looked at Yan Kuan with some shock, and asked with a little doubt: "In this case, the use of gas bombs can contain the riot as quickly as possible." However, the body of these citizens has a strong and weak ability to bear, and I am afraid that even if I can survive after inhaling the gas weakly, I may get sequelae. ”

Yan Kuan sighed deeply and said: "There is a sacrifice to gain, counting on our little police force to suppress these hundreds of thousands of crazy people, among which there are I don't know how many white and ugly people." We don't have this ability at all, and the problem that the baton can't solve,* and we can't use it. That's all there is to it, as long as we can do our best to save their lives. You go and prepare it now, and I'm going to see what other hospitals can use it. ”

The gas bomb is different from **, this is really harmful to the human body, and the short-term inhalation of gas gas is not harmful to the body. However, gas has a hypnotic effect, and when you inhale a large amount, it can suffocate to death. After Hong Yiqiang heard Yan Kuan's words, he looked at the scene again, and the armed policemen under his command, as well as the policemen sent in, were now about to be beaten to the ground by the rioting citizens. The gangsters who ordered to be killed have only killed one or two so far. If this continues, the riot will not be stopped, and the police station and armed police will be left behind. Hong Yiqiang gave an order, and one by one he carried ammunition full of gas and threw it into the rioting crowd.

The citizens didn't realize anything, they thought that it was just *and*, and it was still bearable. However, after smelling it for a while, his vision began to fog, his body staggered, plopped, and then there was more sound of falling to the ground. One by one, the citizens fell to the ground, and all the people began to shout, "Run, the police are going to kill someone." "This time it's poison gas, run, or you'll die" The gas spread so fast that most of the citizens fell to the ground before they had time to react, shouting and fleeing citizens fell down after a few steps.

After letting the group of gangsters rush up, the white clown covered his arms and left here slowly through the underground passage. The gunshot wound on the arm, the pain began to slowly become smaller, and the blood was no longer flowing. Bai Chou giggled and said, "I didn't expect my body after death and resurrection to have such a strong self-healing ability. ”

"Really, it looks like you've got some abilities that don't belong to you. Zhu Xiaolong stood in front of the white clown and said to him.