Half an hour ago, in a furniture factory in Guangdong.

A strong man in a sweatshirt with a roll of paper in his hand, stepping on a shoe tray and yawning walked into the toilet.

"Bang dang!"

The strong man picked the first pit, stretched out his hand and was about to push the door open, but as soon as he turned his head, he suddenly saw a figure flickering outside the window.

"Damn, who's that?" the strong man frowned as he walked towards the window.

"Bang!"

Black tall leather boots, simply and rudely kicked on the waist of the strong man from the left side, and behind the door, a guy with a black steel helmet, wearing a multi-functional combat uniform, and carrying a five-pointed star on his shoulder, kicked on the back knee of the strong man!

"Smack!"

The person who did it first directly covered the strong man's mouth, and the soldier who did it later pressed the strong man's hair directly to the ground!

"Huh!"

The two of them resolved the fight in less than a second, and then gestured out the window.

"Pedal ......!"

Six or seven armed police officers, armed with automatic rifles, stooped out of the window and got into the toilet.

The strong man looked at each other, his eyes were round, and his face was like ashes!

……

A minute later, at the door of the factory director's office.

Beiwu was wearing body armor, raised his foot and slashed, and smashed the door lock with his heel!

"Fluttering!"

In the bedroom in the office, the factory director sat up with a thud, stretched out his hand and instinctively ran for the gun under the pillow.

"Bang dang!"

The door is kicked open!

"Blind spot!" shouted the armed police soldier hiding behind the wall.

"Be a long one!"

Tear gas rolled down the ground into the house, and after a burst of flashes, the sound of the factory director coughing violently was heard.

"Bang!"

The SWAT soldier took out the tranquilizer gun on his leg, and without careful aiming, a shot hit the factory director directly in the neck.

"Poof!"

The factory director lay straight on the bed, and after convulsions, he stretched out his foot and stepped directly on the bell at the bottom of the bed!

"Tick Bell!"

The bells of class are instantly heard throughout the factory!

In the cramped lounge of the second workshop, Daxun sat up with a thud while lying on a slightly shabby bed, his forehead covered with sweat.

"Stomp on ......!"

Hurried footsteps rang out outside.

"Whoa!"

In the next room, the big man stood barefoot on the ground, took out a homemade troll more than a meter long from the cabinet, didn't say a word, and fired directly after firing the bolt!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the flame from the muzzle of the gun instantly lit up the pitch-black room, and the bullet blasted the door panel into a hole with a diameter of twenty centimeters!

"Poof!"

The two special police officers who were walking forward on the cat's waist fell to the ground on the spot, their necks and lower bodies dripping blood!

"Whew!"

The companion quickly dragged the two SWAT officers back behind the load-bearing wall!

"Hyperactive!"

The bullets outside swept in simply and rudely, and after the big man was shot twice in the chest, he was directly pushed by inertia and sat on the bed, the bullets were embedded in his clothes, and he was full of a scorched smell!

"!"

The big man tore off the T-shirt, revealing his sturdy arms and body armor, and then suddenly pulled the cabinet, only to hear a boom, and the cabinet collapsed directly in front of the door!

"Da Da Da!"

The micro rush is roaring, there are at least four or five points in the second workshop, and they are counterattacking quickly, and the weapons and equipment are quite fierce!

"Fuck! There is a micro rush, why don't you say it!" The leader of the special police squadron in charge of the command scolded Beiwu with a roar.

"What the are they detectives, how do I know!" Beiwu frowned and replied, and then rushed into the second workshop with a gun without any intimidation.

"Blast-proof shield with tear gas, push forward!" the SWAT squadron leader shouted quickly on the intercom channel.

"Poof!"

Daehun kicked the door and entered Daehu's room through the side door.

“…… It's surrounded, you go first!" said the big man with a gun and a frown.

"Whoa!"

Daxun didn't say a word, bent down and got under the bed, pulled out the thick iron chain from it, and immediately hung it directly on the iron bolt hidden behind the cabinet!

"Knock knock!"

Daxun pulled the diesel engine, thick smoke rose, the iron chain shrank rapidly, and the wall behind the cabinet collapsed directly in less than a second!

"Whoosh!"

Daehun picked up his shoulder bag and went straight behind the wall.

"Bang bang bang!"

The big man stood barefoot in place, the barrel of the homemade troll was hot, and the other party held the blast-proof shield to the front, but the explosive power of the trolls was too strong, and the bullet could not penetrate the explosion-proof shield casually, but the huge impact force made the SWAT hiding behind unable to hold the shield handle at all, and a row of human walls was instantly dispersed, and the SWAT retreated again!

"Dada......!"

Wei Chong continued to roar, and a middle-aged man wearing big pants and six spare magazines pinned to his waist immediately got into Daxun's room!

"Smack!"

The middle-aged man still put the canvas bag on the ground, and the big man directly took out a brand-new gas mask from it and buckled it on his face, and then said, "Where's Gangzi?"

"He was the first to be shot, and he was folded in the office!" the middle-aged man replied as he chased Daxun along the hole in the wall.

The corners of the big man's mouth twitched, and when he changed the magazine, he inserted the barrel of the gun into the bucket to cool down, and then shouted: "Buddy outside! More than 300 rounds of ammunition under my bed tell me that you fucking want to capture alive, it's impossible! The second workshop is full of dead ends, and if you can't snipe, you won't be able to get in! Give me three minutes, let my friend go, and I'll give you an explanation!"

"85 snipe!" Beiwu rolled up his sleeves and shouted with eyes in his eyes.

"They're going to talk!" said the armed policeman next to him.

"Talk about JB, obviously want to run!!" Beiwu took 85 and knelt on one knee.

"Dangchang!"

The can-shaped object rolled down the ground to the doorway of the room where the big man was.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the door was lit up instantly!

"Whew!"

Beiwu quickly moved the muzzle of the gun, and then decisively pulled the trigger!

"Kang!"

The bullet shot into the gap in the door panel, the big man took a step, his body retreated directly, and then he carried the canvas bag and went directly into the hole in the wall, he didn't run a step, and there was a blood mark on the ground!

Thirty seconds later, SWAT officers entered Dahan's room and saw the collapsed walls.

Outside the second workshop, the field of vision was relatively broad, and Daxun and the other six people got out and rushed straight to the dusty car not far away.

"Six, please shoot!" shouted the armed police, special police, who had already been deployed outside, lying on the roof.

"Shooting is allowed!"

A crisp return in the intercom system.

"Hulala!"

At the same time, the four strong men blocked Daxun and Dahan with their bodies, and ran straight to the side of the car!

"Hyperactive!"

Several gunshots erupted in the night, and on Daehuo's side, one person was shot in the head on the spot and fell next to the car, and the other person was pierced by his body armor and fell at the entrance to the sewer.

"......!" Daxun looked at the middle-aged man who fell to the ground with tears on his face when he walked down the sewer.

"Sooner or later...... Let's go!" said the middle-aged man through gritted teeth.

A minute later, the SWAT came around, and the middle-aged man directly pulled the detonator and blew up the sewer entrance!

PS: There is one more chapter, around nine o'clock.