Chen Haotian gave an order, and the two buildings on the side of Dongcheng Avenue to the north of Dongcheng Middle School jumped out of hundreds of people, those from the east to the east, and those from the west to the west, the division of labor was very clear, and the action was very fast. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this scene, the policemen who were directing the crowd on the side of the road hurriedly pulled out their guns and shouted to the approaching troops. Obviously, they had not been notified from above before this, and they could not tell whether the person who came was friend or foe.

But the army who came didn't care about the police in front of them, as if they expected the people in front of them not to shoot.

"Yes...... It's ......"

Hiding behind a police car, a middle-aged man in a gray shirt held a mobile phone, and he responded again and again. After a while, he hung up his phone and told his men to put down their pistols.

"We've taken over here, and you can get off work." A soldier ran up to him and said to the middle-aged man.

However, the middle-aged man did not command his men to evacuate, but stayed where he was, continuing to guide the crowd.

The soldier who came looked at this, couldn't help but grin slightly, shook his head slightly, and ran back to report.

"Damn, where did the army come from?"

Four hundred meters east of Dongcheng Middle School, through the binoculars, Team Wu looked at the crowd of people jumping in the tall grass behind the school, and scolded.

"Team Wu, the army from the north is coming this way." The young man lying in front of the M200 next to him said.

Team Wu was staring at Dongcheng Middle School intently just now, and did not notice the situation on Dongcheng Avenue, listening to the report of his subordinates, his telescope turned in a direction and looked north.

Thirty or forty meters away from the location of the Wu team, a small team of eight people covered the march and came to the civilian building. At the same time, there was a buzzing sound in the sky, and the Wu team looked up and saw that it was a Wuzhi-12 hovering down from above, obviously covering the detachment forward.

"Listen, people inside, you are surrounded. Lay down your arms and surrender immediately, or we will storm the ......," shouted the soldier on the helicopter.

"Hehe, it's really bloody." Team Wu turned his head and looked at the young man lying in front of the M200 in a daze.

"Team Wu, shall we surrender?"

The young man in front of M200 said, obviously he was scared, but he was smart, and instead of sighing with "bar", he used the question of "is it", and threw the question to Team Wu, and he only gave a hint.

Oh, yes! With limited manpower and equipment, and surrounded again, there is only a dead end if you don't surrender, and surrender may be a wise choice.

"Surrender, do you think you haven't killed enough people to sentence you to death?" Team Wu was still playful just now, and suddenly his face became serious and calm, and then the telescope moved to the team that had come downstairs, pressed the headset, and said, "Cover us." ”

On the roof of the private building 200 meters west of Dongcheng Middle School, the machine gun was strafing the troops advancing downstairs, and when he heard the headset say this, the man with the machine gun was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the people who were carrying bazookas, sniper rifles and submachine guns beside him.

"Team Wu said they wanted us to cover them." The machine guns stopped firing, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Everyone was silent for a while, but before they could finish their thoughts, bang, a hole was blown up in the corner of the roof. Obviously, the bazooka was just a warning for them to disarm and surrender.

"." Enraged, the big man with the machine gun turned the machine gun and swept the helicopter diagonally upward.

"Bring the hostages in." The strong man carrying the bazooka pressed the headset and said, loading the rocket after speaking.

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"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw, hurry up......" shouted the commander of the Wuzhi-12, obviously the warning just now was a wrong decision.

Wu Zhi was picking up speed and heading east, but to no avail, the helicopter had been locked onto by homing bombs.

"Jump Hop Hop ......" The commander listened to the pilot's report and hurriedly asked the soldiers to jump out of the plane.

The soldiers did not hesitate in the slightest, got out of the plane one by one, and jumped down. But it was too late, the pilot and a soldier did not have time to jump, and the helicopter was hit by a homing bomb and exploded. Suddenly, Wuzhi-12 was blown in half and fell to the civilian building.

Da Da Da ...... The propeller kept cutting through the building, and finally it couldn't stand the strength, and it fell off the helicopter and plunged into the house fifty meters away, like a knife inserting into a piece of cake.

Bang, bang, the helicopter exploded, and the fire burst into the sky in the night.

With the explosion, several strong men on the roof of the private building clapped each other and laughed. But after a while, they started working again, strafing the helicopter hovering over the roof of the Wu team.

"Captain, have you been locked on by the homing bomb, evacuate?" The helicopter pilot hovering above the building where Team Wu was located said back.

"Intercept it and wait for the detachment to free the hostages before evacuating." The young commander, who was shooting at the building, stopped the trigger in his hand and turned around and said.

"Yes."

When the rocket came, the pilot pressed the red button, and in an instant, the helicopter spilled a ball of bullets like a fairy scattering flowers.

Bang, there was an explosion, the rocket collided with the shotgun, and there was an explosion.

Horn Horn Horn ...... The soldiers on the helicopter didn't care about the flash of fire, and they all hit the window**.

At this moment, the other detachment had climbed to the top of the building with a rope and attacked from the top down, coupled with the containment of the helicopter, the squad attacked from the bottom up, and the three teams formed a perfect encirclement, and the Wu team and the other four were in a catastrophe.

"Evacuate."

Team Wu said helplessly, his original plan was to shoot down the helicopter, and then cross to the side of the building through the rope, and choose the opportunity to escape, but at this time, the helicopter could not be shot down for a long time, and there was not much time left for them. Therefore, before the soldiers on the roof of the building have not yet assaulted, they can forcibly break through the soldiers who are coming up and evacuate at the right time.

Bang, thud, another burst of fire, and the rocket was again intercepted by a scattershot.

This is the last interceptor missile of the helicopter, and if there is another rocket tracking missile, there is no way but to be bombed. But the pilot of the helicopter was in no hurry to evacuate, because he had just received the news that the third detachment was in control of the situation.

Just after the bazooka locked onto the helicopter and fired, several members of the third detachment rushed out of the stairs and around the building at the same time, and the eight guns were pointed at several people on the roof, shouting not to move.

Several strong men did not move, letting go of the machine guns and dropping heavy weapons such as bazookas, but their faces were very unconcerned, grinning slightly, as if smiling, and looking at each other.

Yes, they were not afraid at all, because they had seven hostages in their hands, and the grenade in their hands had been latched, and with a slight loosening of the clenched hand, the grenade would explode.

If one is fine, but a strong man pours out several of them from his bag, and as long as one explodes, not to mention that the hostages will die without a place to be buried, even the soldiers will not escape.

Therefore, the soldiers will not shoot at several of them as a last resort, and will try to meet their conditions as much as possible.

"We want a helicopter." The strong man who was carrying the bazooka just now laughed and directly made the conditions.

The soldier led the team leader to quickly report the situation to the above, and the conditions of several strong men were quickly satisfied.

But before the helicopter arrived, a lightning-fast man came.

This person is thin, has a long face and a long neck, and looks stumbling, but just such a person saved everyone.

Just as the captain agreed to the conditions of the strong men and waited for the helicopter, a cabin door suddenly appeared in the night sky in the sky.

The person standing at the front of the cabin door looked down with some annoyance, snorted, and stepped back, with an expression of great reluctance.

"Hurry up." A tall, battle-armored man blocked his path and approached and shouted at him.

"Okay."

The emaciated man was forced out by the man in the armor, and when he retreated to the hatch and could not retreat any further, the emaciated man reluctantly agreed, turned around, and jumped down.

In addition to the emaciated man and the man in battle armor at the hatch, there were two people, Jin Gang and Birdman, who looked at the emaciated man's appearance and laughed.

However, the man in the armor had a tense face and did not smile. After the emaciated man jumped down, the man in battle armor turned his head and said to King Kong and the birdman stiffly, "Action." ”

"Yes." Jin Gang and Birdman, who were still laughing, couldn't smile anymore when they saw the cold zombie-like face, and in the blink of an eye, their faces became serious, and they walked towards the hatch.

Jin Gang jumped down first, landed freely, and when it was about to touch the ground, the birdman glided in the air.

The birdman leaned over and grabbed Jin Gang's arm, jumped up slightly, drew a perfect curve, and then let go of his hand, Jin Gang was thrown out, and with a bang, jumped on the roof of the first teaching building.

The emaciated man who had jumped off before was allowed to fall freely, and at a height of thirty meters from the roof of the private building, with a bang, the figure in the sky suddenly disappeared, as if the space of Fengjing moved.

However, this is not a displacement in the form of quantum transmission, but a real speed that is fast enough that you can't see any movement trajectory.

In an instant, the emaciated man came to the roof of the building, swept past the stubble man, slapped the grenade in his hand, and then the grenade rose, he stepped forward to take the grenade, threw it into the dim sky, and then came to a thinner man, and did the same again.

After throwing all the grenades into the air that could detonate instantaneously, he pointed the gun of the strong man at his companion and pulled the trigger. Before the bullets could be fired, he crouched on the ground again, throwing the grenades one by one into the corner of the railing. When it was all done, he stood at the edge of the railing, clasped his hands, and raised the corners of his lips with a special taste, waiting for the time to pass.

With a click, the second hand of the thin man's watch jumped.

With the slight beating of the second hand, the sound of three bullets being fired came, and the person who was hit had not yet fallen, and the grenade 100 meters high in the air exploded, bangbang...... The firelight, in this night sky, is even bright and gorgeous.

The three bullets hit the three people who surrounded the hostages, and they shot into the foreheads of the three people with three bangs, killing them on the spot and collapsing to the ground.

Obviously, thin men hate trouble and only want to solve problems in the simplest and most straightforward way. Let them get a headshot on the spot, which should be the easiest and most straightforward.