It turned out that Zhang Ge thought that it would be a macho man like the Flying Tigers who came in, but he immediately realized that something was wrong, because if it was a policeman, he would shout "police" to identify himself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Even if you don't identify yourself, you won't break in without regard for the hostage's life.

The police will plan carefully, rescue the hostages in a planned and organized manner, and will also send negotiators, and only when the talks break down will snipers be dispatched, which is a sniper, unscientific and unprofessional.

Think this is another gang of underworlds, why are the underworlds gathered in Shanghai today? This is not the Shanghai Beach of the old society, so there are so many black bosses?

"Brother Ge" arrived, Zhuo Fan's lively and lovely figure appeared in front of the door at an inopportune time, such a big movement that startled the snake, didn't this kid find out that the atmosphere was not right, why didn't he have a little vigilance, and he cultivated him in vain.

"Get down" Zhang Ge yelled, raised his gun, extinguished the spotlight on the top, and then he pushed the horse's face forward and jumped onto a container.

Zhang Ge knew that this group of people was holding an infrared sight in their hands, and as long as their heated bodies were slightly exposed, they would be completely placed under the guns in the dark.

This large-caliber sniper rifle can also penetrate iron plates.

Fortunately, Zhuo Fan's kid was clever, and the man disappeared in a flash, he had to call the police quickly, there were only four bullets left in the gun he was holding in his hand, one shot, only four shots, and he didn't want to hurt people's lives, so it wouldn't last long.

"Look at this person's skills, it must be a strip (policeman)", in the dark, Zhang Ge heard these people evaluating themselves.

I really lifted myself, and the police force has no intention of absorbing myself.

"Whoever he is, you can't let him go."

In the darkness, Zhang Ge felt that these people were approaching step by step. He gently climbed down from the top of the box.

"Whew", followed by a few sharp gunshots, Zhang Ge threw out the long windbreaker on his body and recycled it, the windbreaker immediately had a few more bullet holes, why did the big names in the TV series wear long windbreakers, Zhang Ge figured out early in the morning that in addition to pretending to be cool, it was still a life-saving weapon at a critical time.

Several rounds of trench coats were raised and raised, like the red cloak of a matador, and the trench coat was more like the beggar's baina suit, which was torn apart by bullets, and Zhang Ge felt that the encirclement was shrinking smaller and smaller.

With a "bang", a fire extinguisher threw Zhang Ge out again, and white foam scattered in the air.

Someone flew overhead, and a barrage in the darkness covered him, no, this group of people began to attack. Zhang Ge raised his pistol and fired a series of shots at the barrage, "Bang Bang Bang" The four bullets collided with the four bullets coming in the face, causing scorching sparks in the air.

A larger barrage swept over, and Zhang Ge threw the empty gun in his hand forward, hitting one of the snipers with a "yah".

Zhang Ge jumped left and right, quickly dodging, but he knew in his heart that no matter how fast he was, he couldn't beat these bullets, what a pity, what a tragedy! Instead of dying in the vigorous Star Wars and the war to defend the Earth, he died in this inexplicable underworld ghost revered joint transaction.

The rain of bullets roared down, Zhang Ge could not avoid it, and lamented in his heart: This group of rats ruined Uncle Zhang's reputation in this way.

Suddenly, as if Pangu had just opened, a curtain of light flashed in front of him, and his goddess figure came from the gap in the light, carrying light and electricity, like a future warrior, the wind god was handsome, radiant, illuminating the entire space.

Yes, that is the figure of his own goddess, just ask if there is such a beautiful figure in the world. Zhang Ge couldn't see her face clearly, it was flashing, not very real, but he could feel her breath.

Time seemed to stand still, and Zhang Ge saw that the barrage that was pouring down on him like rain slowed down, and he could perceive the slow speed flying towards him with his naked eye, flashing, flashing, flashing, flashing, Zhang Ge jumped up and down in the rain of bullets.

After all the bullets had been dodged, the bullets whizzed and hit the container iron sheet behind him with their original speed

"Bang bang bang", sparks erupted, and the iron sheet of the container rained down with bullets, instantly piercing countless small holes. Immediately after, a flash of light and electricity quickly flowed through the entire space, and everyone except Zhang Jie fell.

Sirens came from afar, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of heavily loaded and riot-armed police poured into Warehouse 15.

They were stunned by the scene before them, and they saw the scene of a superhuman syndicate hero fighting a monster, a muscular man with his hands stretched out into the air as if embracing light and shadow, and a long trench coat draped over his shoulders, which had been pierced by numerous bullet holes.

Around him, dozens of people lodging like rice after a typhoon, their heads burned, their clothes burned*** The long trench coat of this Superman Syndicate was not much better.

Shotguns, rifles, AV sniper rifles and other firearms were scattered all over the ground, scorched by the heat, twisted and deformed.

Looking at the situation in front of him, this superhuman-like figure doesn't know what powerful weapons he used, with dozens of enemies, such as the legendary martial arts master with one enemy and a hundred, a Boeing Qigong annihilated everyone in one fell swoop.

Annihilating the enemy is not counted, this man still has words in his mouth, opens his arms, and rushes outward, like a god possessed, so that the police uncle involuntarily gives way to a way.

The crowd saluted him in amazement, and the man shouted "Ruolan, Ruolan, Ruolan" to the night sky, and after a few sounds of a god's incantation, the man regained his strength and collapsed on the concrete floor of the warehouse.

Only then did the policemen remember their duty, and they folded together and stepped forward to arrest the bosses who had fainted and struggled to sit up.

Coming out of the Public Security Bureau, Zhuo Fan drove Zhang Ge home, all the way to the stars and the wind, Zhuo Fan glanced at Zhang Ge sitting next to him from time to time, and his heart was secretly furious.

The boss looked like dementia for a while, smiled again for a while, and in a blink of an eye, his face was sad, his expression was rich, and he seemed to be acting on his body.

I really wanted to touch his head and ask him, "Boss, have you fallen into evil?" ”

Seeing the scene of him like divine help just now, Zhuo Fan was shocked, because those who were knocked down by Zhang Ge were not street gangsters, but professional killers, and he didn't expect the police to help him by calling the police, but he only thought of the deterrent effect, and he didn't expect this boss to do it on his own before the police arrived.

And he shouted "Ruolan" to the sky, could it be that Miss Qin's divine help disappeared? Is this science fiction good?

Back at Wansheng Villa, Zhang Ge suddenly grabbed him and said, "Don't leave tonight, sleep with me, tomorrow morning, I have big things to do." ”

bluffed Zhuo Fan: "Sleep with you?" I'm not Miss Qin."

"What do you think, you pig's head, I saw the black boss just now and I didn't see you reacting so quickly. You slept in your room, and I needed your help at dawn, and I'm so sleepy right now. Zhang Ge said with a yawn.

After a night of fighting, the monster was certainly tired.

Zhang Ge plunged into the depths of the bed, sleeping like a pig. (To be continued.) )