Chapter 202: Death Train (9)
The corners of Yang Luo's mouth hooked up a cold smile, "Goodbye, little friend." "Pull the trigger hard.
"Poof!
Two slight gunshots rang out, and the passengers in the fifth car suddenly saw the heads raised by the two terrorists burst open, blood mixed with white brains splashing.
Before they could come to their senses, a group of people broke in, and Xu Hang, like a madman, whispered as soon as he came in: "Don't panic, everyone, we are police." Then he turned back and instructed his brothers, "Quickly evacuate the crowd to car number six." Then he gestured to Zhang Longgang, and the two of them ran to the junction of car No. 4.
Li Baoku and Bi Jianxiong sat on the helicopter and kept looking down, and saw Li Tao running back to Yang Luo, and the two of them stood on the top of the No. 4 carriage with their heads down and their guns motionless.
Li Baoku said suspiciously, "What are they doing?"
Bi Jianxiong also frowned, and the propeller of the helicopter was still roaring.
"Didi Di !!!"
The alarm of the fuel tank suddenly remembered, and the red indicator light kept flashing.
The pilot said, "Chief, there are 18 minutes left to enter Geumcheon, and we have to land and refuel in Geumcheon." ”
Bi Jianxiong didn't say anything, just stared at Yang Luo and Li Tao on the roof of the car. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, his heart beat rapidly, he had been a policeman all his life, thinking of the two carriages that were unloaded just now, if he didn't know what Yang Luo was doing, he wouldn't have to mess around. Now he was really nervous, his hands clenched into fists.
"Quick, quick! unload the carriage. ”
Hu Wanguo looked at the electronic screen on the wall, a red box was moving quickly according to the track, and said: "Director Lu, K131 still has eight minutes to enter the station." ”
Lu Qiang grabbed the walkie-talkie, "Li Xin, K131 will enter the station immediately, prepare!"
"Yes!"
Nearly 100 police cars lined up on the platform, and the police and armed police used the police cars as cover to lie there with guns in their hands, and saw K131 coming quickly from a distance. There was no sign of stopping, and it seemed that the people above had not yet taken control.
"What's going on?" said Yan Jun, deputy captain of the criminal police team, pointing to the roof of the car.
Li Xin also saw it, picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "Lu Bureau, there are people on the roof of the car, and it seems that they are still holding guns." ”
"Depends on the situation!"
"Yes!"
The train is getting closer and closer, and the two figures standing on the roof of the car are becoming clearer and clearer.
The train cab door suddenly opened, and a man stood by the door with an MP5 in his hand and slammed the trigger.
"Da Da! Da Da !!!"
"Bang, bang, bang!!!!"
The bullet struck the hull with sparks, and the glass shattered. Li Xin hid behind the car, and the warhead flew "whoosh" overhead with a hot air current.
"Haha......" The rampant laughter came clearly.
Yan Jun held the gun tightly in his right hand, his teeth creaking.
"Fuck you, these sons of bitches. Don't let Lao Tzu catch them, or you will skin them. ”
"Plop, plop, plop !!!" heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the train sped by.
Li Xin raised his head and looked, and suddenly shouted angrily: "I'm your grandmother!"
Everyone saw it, there was a corpse every ten meters on the platform, and there were twenty-eight in total. As they looked at the corpses with blood-red eyes, the walkie-talkie rang.
"Team Lee, the train is out of touch. ”
Li Xin hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see the brothers and armed police arranged in the south frantically chasing the train. Seeing this, he roared, "Follow me!" and ran all the way south.
Bi Jianxiong clenched his fist and waved it fiercely in the air, "Okay!" and then ordered the pilot, "Find a place to land, hurry up!"
The disjointed train taxied more than 200 meters before slowly stopping, and the crowd surged out. Crying, shouting, and screaming rang out.
Li Xin took the walkie-talkie and roared while running: "Zhao Jun, hurry up and organize people to evacuate the crowd, don't stampede." ”
More than ten minutes later, the crowd had almost evacuated, and Lu Qiang and Bi Jianxiong also rushed over.
"How's it going?" asked Bi Jianxiong.
It's winter now, and although it's not as cold as minus twenty or thirty degrees, the weather is bone-chilling. And now Li Xin and those police officers and armed police are sweating profusely.
When he heard Bi Jianxiong's question, he glanced over his shoulder, saluted and said, "Chief, there was no accident. However, the unloaded carriage was No. 6, and I asked just now, and the people in the No. 5 compartment also came down. And 2, 3, 4. ”
Bi Jianxiong nodded, took out the phone and dialed the number.
Yin Hongchang has already reported the terrorist's request, and is anxiously waiting, looking at the time from time to time, "Another ordinary person has been killed." ”
At this time, an operator shouted: "Comrade commander-in-chief, the phone number of Bi Jianxiong of Line 3." ”
Yin Hongchang hurriedly picked up the phone: "How is the situation?"
Bi Jianxiong's voice came from the earpiece, "Comrade commander-in-chief, the disjointed hostages in car No. 6 have been rescued. However, there were still nearly 100 hostages in the first few carriages. ”
Yin Hongchang took a deep breath, "Continue to follow and pay attention to the movement on the train." After saying that, he hung up the phone and reported the progress of the case to the higher-ups.
Yang Luo saw that the carriage was disjointed, ran quickly to the rear of the car, and then grabbed the edge of the roof with both hands, and turned over and got into the car. Watching more than a dozen brothers give a thumbs up and put the bulletless 99 sniper still on the saddle. He took out the Desert Eagle and leaned towards the junction of car 4, and looked inside, where two terrorists were swinging back and forth, and the other two were leaning against the opposite door and smoking.
It was easy for Yang Luo to deal with them, but he was afraid that there were terrorists hiding among the passengers. Once they act, these people will definitely attack ordinary people, and there will not be many who will be alive by then. Especially since the bomb hasn't been defused yet, and they are forced to detonate the bomb in a hurry, and they all have to fucking die.
But now they have to find a way to act as soon as possible, if they find out that the carriages behind them are all gone, the consequences are unimaginable.
Just when Yang Luo was frowning, several gunshots suddenly rang out in front of him. Then AK's characteristic crisp sound rang out. Then there were screams and cries.
Yang Luo's face no longer hesitated, he gestured to the madman, and kicked the door open with one step forward.
"Bang, bang, bang!!!!"
The muffled gunfire of the Desert Eagle rang out, and a blood flower erupted on the heads of the four terrorists who were running towards car 3. Three more gunshots rang out behind him, and the three terrorists hiding among the passengers had just stood up when they were shot in the head by a madman.
Yang Luo didn't stop and continued to run wildly, Zhou Hao took down the bomb on the roof of the car and opened the window and threw it out. Yang Luo kicked the door of the No. 2 carriage open again, and a heavy fishy smell came to his nose.
(End of chapter)