Seeing that the four of them kept shooting around with the homemade weapons in their hands, Zhang Yeye hid Lu Qing and Tangtang in the bar of the drink shop next to them. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Squat, don't make a sound, leave it to me." After saying that, he flipped out of the bar on his side and leaned on the overturned table top to observe the situation on the other side.

In a few moments, dozens of people fell to the ground, some wailing in pain, some of them no longer moving.

The four thugs didn't care about the fallen people, but just frantically pulled the trigger at the crowd running around.

Zhang Yeye couldn't do anything for a while, no matter how tough he was, he was still a mortal in the flesh, and he would die if he was shot by a bullet.

"Damn, I'll have to have a weapon on me next time I go." He was secretly anxious when the steel fork that fell to the ground caught his eye.

"There it is." Grabbing a fork, Zhang Yeye glanced sideways at the other party's position, and calculated quickly in his mind.

"Die!" With a loud shout, Zhang Yeye bent down and threw out the steel fork in his hand. "Whoosh." The sound of bullets breaking through the air was heard.

The front of the four people fell in response to the leader, the steel fork digging deep into the skull, and only a trace of silver was stuck in the forehead.

Before the remaining three people fired, Zhang Yeye had already turned over and hid behind the wall pillar in the corner, but his whereabouts were also exposed to the eyes of the three people.

"Brother Ying, I'm grass." Bullets rained down on Zhang Yeye's hiding place, but they couldn't penetrate the thick load-bearing pillar and hurt him in the slightest.

Zhang Yeye was so pressed by the bullet that he couldn't get his head up, and it stands to reason that the accuracy of the self-made firearms would be a little off, but these people were obviously veterans of robbing, and they relied on excellent technology to ensure the accuracy of shooting.

"Damn, why hasn't anyone come yet?" Zhang Yeye didn't know that there was already a mess outside, and the number one hundred and ten people somehow escaped the surveillance and gathered together.

Before Zhang Yeye encountered the attack, the special combat team outside had already been impacted. The thugs rushed into the side of the special operators under the cover of the people.

In order to prevent the people from being injured, Ge Erniu had to order a white-knuckle battle, and the 4th Squadron of 30 men faced a hundred cruel thugs.

"Captain, these people actually use children as meat shields, and everyone can't do it, so they can't hold it like this." The frenzied thug grabbed the child with one hand and slashed at it with his other weapon.

"Kills are allowed, no hands are spared." Ge Erniu knew that if he continued like this, his team members would not be able to hold on sooner or later, so he coldly issued a killing order.

The voice of Ge Erniu sounded in the ears of all the team members at the same time, and the team members, who were originally unstoppable with their bare hands, instantly pulled out the Mitsubishi military thorn from their waists.

Ugh.

The sound of sharp blades breaking flesh came and went, and all the team members showed their strongest state, leaving no room for anything, and the military thorn in their hands was even more stabbing to the blood, without a trace of hesitation.

For these scumbags who don't take life seriously and use children as meat shields, there is no trace of sympathy in anyone's heart.

The casualties of the rioters can increase several times, and the special combat personnel who no longer leave their hands are like turning into killing machines, harvesting their lives with their hands and blades.

"Don't come here." Seeing the constant death of his companion, someone began to panic, put the knife in his hand on the neck of the child in his hand and shouted loudly.

Seeing the hesitant SWAT, the thugs did the same, and the meat shield in their hands instantly turned into a hostage holding their lives.

"Shooting is allowed." Mugo's order came from the headset. As soon as the weapon turned to his left hand, his right hand quickly grabbed the pistol at his waist.

"Bang, bang."

The long-term team cooperation allows the team members to have a special tacit understanding with each other, and they can be killed directly in an instant.

Unable to secure a decisive shot in the leg, the other fighters made up for the fatal shot when the pain could not keep him in shape.

The whole scene lasted less than three minutes, and the scene of the riot was finally brought under control. I saw blood flowing in the square in front of Wangfujing Department Store.

The wails of the injured were everywhere, and as for the rioters, there was no way to speak.

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Listening to the footsteps approaching, Zhang Yeye knew that he couldn't wait any longer, otherwise when the other party came over, it would also be the time when he would die.

Scold.

With a loud shout, Zhang Yeye kicked his legs the wall, and slid to the ground behind the central flower arrangement.

Shout....

The bullet moved with Zhang Yeye, and a bullet flew past his chin, dripping blood from the burned area of the bullet.

Zhang Yeye predicted that the opponent's bullets were about to run out, because the gunshots were getting looser and looser, and then recalling the number of shots fired by the other party before, Zhang Yeye was more sure of his judgment.

Just as Zhang Yeye was about to wait for the other party to get close to settle the three of them once and for all, they stopped. The two of them walked left and right towards the stores on both sides.

Grass, so cautious.

Zhang Yeye had to sigh, it seemed that the other party saw his thoughts. Because the flower art is in the middle of the road, no matter where the opponent comes from, Zhang Yeye can ensure that the opponent is attacked at the first time.

But the other party walked around to his position from the store, which created the situation just now, the opponent's gun could attack him, and he couldn't touch the other party in the slightest.

"Fight." Zhang Yeye decided not to wait, because he found that there was a thug standing on the side of the bar where Lu Qing and the others were hiding.

If he takes a few more steps forward, the scene inside the bar will be clear to him.

If they arrest Lu Qing and the others, then the situation will only get worse, not to mention acquaintance, even if an ordinary citizen is arrested, Zhang Yeye will be restrained, and in the end, he may be caught and killed.

Looking at the figure reflected in the mirror opposite, Zhang Yeye knelt on one knee and began to accumulate strength.

Bang, bang.

Zhang Yeye's figure came out as quickly as a cheetah, smashed the glass of the store on the right, fell to the ground and rolled, kicked his toes, and came to the front of the thug.

The speed was too fast and too sudden, and it wasn't until Zhang Yeye grabbed the wrist of the person in front of him that the three of them reacted, but it was too late.

Bang.

The figure was kicked and flew into the air, and at the same time as kicking out this kick, the force on Zhang Yeye's hand did not decrease in the slightest, but pulled hard towards his arms.

Tear click

The right arm holding the pistol was broken from the shoulder, and the blood was sprinkled in the air, and Zhang Yeye, who had done everything, shrank into the bar.

Look at the thug who fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, his chest was collapsed inward, and he couldn't be more completely dead.

"It's okay!" Looking at Zhang Yeye, who had blood stains on his face on his body, Lu Qing asked with concern.

"It's fine." For some reason, Zhang Yeye found that Tangtang was staring at him like a torch, and after noticing that he was looking at her, the blurred appearance made Zhang Yeye a little uncomfortable.

Bang bang.

The gunshots rang out again, the glassware on the counter behind the bar was shattered and fell, and Zhang Yeye leaned over the heads of the two with his body.

"Don't make a sound." After whispering, Zhang Yeye grabbed the weapon he had just discovered, and the two of them put the long-handled small spoon that stirred the drink.

The thumb pressed against the tip of the spoon and used force to break the spoon cast in steel with brute force.

The other spoon was concocted in the same way, looking at the spoon with only two spoons left in his hand, Zhang Yeye smiled with satisfaction.

Listening to the gunshot wound, Zhang Yeye judged in his mind the location of these two people.

Bang.

In the interval between the two gunshots, Zhang Yeye fell sideways towards the ground, and the spoon handle in his hand flew out the moment he popped up.

Whoosh, boom, collapse.

The sound of the spoon handle flying shuttle, the sound of bullets, the spoon handle piercing through the necks of the two people, and the sound of the wooden door interspersed with each other.

Airplanes.....

The handle of the spoon inserted in the wooden door kept trembling, and Zhang Yeye's body fell to the ground completely.

Even if he calculated everything, he couldn't calculate the instinct of the other party before he died, and he was still hit.

He looked at the wound and then touched it behind him with his backhand. "Fortunately, I didn't hurt the vital injuries, and the bullet didn't stay in my body, so I was really lucky."

Looking at the poster of Captain America on the opposite wall, Zhang Yeye was a little envious of the shield in his hand, if he had a shield like that, why would he be so aggrieved.

Even if he didn't have the powerful healing power of the captain, in other aspects, Zhang Yeye really didn't feel that he was much worse than him.

"Ah, handsome, you're hurt." Tangtang, who was closer to Zhang Yeye, found a wound on Zhang Yeye's abdomen. Lu Qing also saw that Zhang Yeye's hand holding his abdomen kept oozing blood.

"It's okay, help me find out if there's gauze or anything like that, cotton clothes are fine." After saying goodbye to the two of them, Zhang Yeye took out his mobile phone.

After receiving a call from Zhang Yeye, Mu Ge learned that there were also rioters in the mall, and they were also armed with firearms, and Zhang Yeye was even injured by a gunshot.

"Ge Erniu, the captain was wounded by a gunshot on the first floor of the mall, and there were more than 30 wounded who were shot inside, quickly sent people to stabilize the situation, and the sixth squadron and medical personnel arrived immediately.

Although he wanted to scold Ge Erniu, Mu Ge could still tell the difference, the most important thing now was the treatment of the wounded, and the rest had to wait for the rescue to end.

"Ah Feng, Ah Li, you can take your team members into the negative floor for treatment, and the captain is also inside, and he was wounded by a gunshot." Ge Erniu's face was pale, his eyes were covered with frost, and the area he was responsible for had such a big disclosure.

"My face is swollen today." Zhang Yeye pressed the wound with the cotton T-shirt that the two of them found and said with a smile.

"It's all like this, and it's still poor." Lu Qing looked at Zhang Yeye in annoyance, I really didn't know why he could still laugh.

"Captain, captain." Lu Qing stood up and saw Ah Feng and recognized him as the one who saluted Zhang Yeye at the elevator entrance.

"Here." When he saw the bloodstains on Ah Feng's body, Zhang Yeye knew that there must have been a battle outside just now.

"Tell Lao Mu to give priority to the treatment work, strengthen patrols, let the commander send more snipers, and wait for me to wake up and talk about other things."

Ten days of nervous tension made Zhang Yeye extremely tired, and he only slept for two or three hours a day.

In the state of blood loss, the mental and physical exhaustion was infinitely magnified and aggravated, and Zhang Yeye finally closed his eyes and fell asleep.