Director Meng tissues. I was scared off by the heart-wrenching scene.

Police gather outside. A few seconds of effort. The pistol was snatched by a tall and stupid man. Happily pushing the head of the unconscious policeman.

"Haha. I got caught. Nima dead strips. Don't move. Listen to me."

The unconscious cop was pulled by a group of inmates onto a set of top-down roll cabinets. With a gun to make a threat. The prisoners are getting tougher again.

"Dead strips. Hurry up and get the car over."

"Hurry up. Hurry up! Shoot or shoot!"

Long Jiang was twisted in the arm by two bald scoops. Brought over. A makeshift artwork wallpaper knife. Held by someone next to him. Pressed tightly against the veins in his neck.

The Zhang discipline and the doctor in the house were also carried out. All on crooked bunkers. A hostage line was formed.

The vultures have been reorganized. Finally learned smart. They all got out of the cell and the duty room. Ducked behind the police. Loud noise again:

"Let's rush out."

"Slivers, get out."

A group of people pushing police and cabinets. Cats behind them. Slowly move towards the iron gate.

A bald scoop suspects Longjiang as getting in the way. A mouth slapped in the face:

"You're paralyzed. What about fugue? Don't step on my feet."

This mouth. Woke up Longjiang completely. Faded out of the screen state.

Wake up and wake up. Both arms are tightly grasped by two big and three thick bald scoops. The smell of the smoked body that has not been bathed for many days. I almost threw him up.

Not far in front is the fence iron gate. Through the iron gate. Long Jiang was taken aback. Less than six or seven meters in front of him. There are more than 100 armed police and special police officers neatly arranged. Loaded guns and ammunition. Glaring. Qi Brush looked at him. Expressions are different.

There are angry ones. There is disdain. There are also those who are suspicious. And so on.

At the far side of the line is a fat-faced police leader with a nosebleed. Rubbing nosebleeds on the side. While making a painful constipation expression.

Hong Gang and his comrades in arms of the Blue Eagle Force. At the moment, he also looked at him with strange curiosity.

Long Jiang was pushed. Turn your head and look. Behind the crowd were countless bald ladies with excited expressions. Hunched over. One squeezed into the back of a cabinet with a cat.

The police and the Longjiang formed a bunker in front. The prisoners are behind. Longjiang was pushed and shoved by a bunch of bald scoops. It's about to hit the iron gate.

The vultures roared as they pushed:

"Rush forward."

"Don't stop."

"Rush."

Dirty. How hostage.

Long Jiang reacted instantly. Just about to move. A cool pistol was pressed against the left temple. A strong bad breath came from behind:

"Grass mud horses. Little Big. Don't be blind. Be honest with me."

What the. Scold my mother.

From small to large. This is the most hated swear word in Longjiang. It's just that some people don't know whether to live or die. Always put this sentence on my lips.

Long Jiang was immediately furious. The evil fire that was robbed by the police just now. Burst out.

It's like a sudden burning spark. Splashed into the overflowing gasoline barrel. Immediately an earth-shattering monstrous flame ignited.

The left hand Taiji diagram rotates suddenly. The index finger is sharply raised. There are more than 500 evil energy to break through the index finger Shangyang. Tearing the air proudly. Shoot straight at the cold barrel.

The gunman in the back only felt the rapid flow of air in front of him. A chilling sensation hit my face. Didn't wait for a reaction. I felt a chill on my arms and face. In a moment, it was covered with a layer of frost.

I'm surprised. But the hand with the gun is light. Splinters. A few black lumps fell to the ground. Bounced a few times. Make a crisp sound.

There are several widgets. Bounce. It bounced out of the iron gate. Fell in front of the neatly lined police phalanx.

Wait until you can see what is on the ground. Whether it's the police or the bald ladles. Qi Qi gasped.

Broken barrels, half of the barrel, broken firing pins, and a mess of small parts. Lying quietly on the empty tiled floor of the detention center. Set against white bricks. Exceptionally conspicuous.

Pistols made of steel. It shattered silently.

Wait for the gun-wielding prisoner to realize that something is wrong. Look down. I was terrified.

Gun in hand. All that's left is a dry hilt. Trigger above the parts. It's gone. Only the smooth metal stubble as if it had been fused is left.

"My gun."

His eyes widened in horror. Roar. Didn't wait for the roar to finish. A huge pain in the ribs struck suddenly. A surge of blood rushed out. Sprayed the prisoner next to him all over the face.

With a full eye of unwillingness. He was holding the broken gun. Fall heavily on your back.

The gun is gone.

The bald ladles who unite and push forward. It was a mess in an instant. Crazy roar. Bomb the camp immediately.

Long Jiang slapped down and scolded the prisoner. Thumb flick. Less merchant guns surging out. Left and right prisoners were shot in the stomach. One neck pierced. Loosen your grip on your hands. Fall in response.

"Don't move. Squat down with your head in your hands. Whoever moves me will kill whom." Long Jiang stepped forward. Suddenly yelled.

This throat. Bombed all thirty or forty people.

A few quick responses. Grab the wallpaper knife and toothbrush handle to grab the unconscious cop. Just about to start. The body is a small transparent hole. Red blood flew out. Immediately put his head up and fell to the ground. It hurts so much that it comes and goes.

Some people in the back don't know why. Still hugging Xiangxian. but was turned back to the flow of people. Rush messy.

"Run."

"What's up?"

"Fuck off. Get out of the way."

Prisoners, you push me. Poured a piece.

Be smart. Take the opportunity to pull out your legs and run to the duty rooms on both sides. Don't wait to run a few steps. I saw a terrifying picture that I will never forget:

Prisoner after prisoner. Running and running. The body is soft. Inexplicably a blood hole was opened. Big or small. Blood spurts wildly.

Those sudden wounds. Appeared without warning at all. There was no sound. There was no warning. Just such a good skin and flesh. Suddenly exploded. Then the blood splattered.

The crowd was in chaos. Wolves rush to the pigs. Crying dad calls mother. Rush indiscriminately.

Corridor in the caretaker area. It's like a living hell scene: there are people who fall to the ground and roll over their wounds. There are inexplicable injuries and crazy roars. There are also a lot of blood holes that have been opened and are already unconscious. I was scared stupid and squatted in the corner of the corridor and shivered. The scene was chaotic.

Thick bloody gas. Mixed with the smell of the inmates' urine and urine. A strong and strange smell is formed. Dense in the hallway. Nauseating.

In the midst of a chaotic ranks. There is only a black-faced and white-toothed teenager at the front. Standing tall. Absolutely still.

He wears big pants that flutter in the wind. Pulling on a tattered old slipper. Two thin shoulders bare. Stand on your back. Raised eyebrows at a group of prisoners. Halberd finger scolded:

"Bastard. Dare to scold my mother. you."

"You're paralyzed. There's a kind of don't run!"

"Finish the calf thing. Lie down for me."

……

The curse is like a curse. Every scolding. Swing your arms once. And what ensues. It's about to fall a few unlucky bald scoops covered in blood.

Less than a minute. Except for a very small number who escaped into the prison cell. There were thirty or forty people in the room. None of them were standing. All fell to the ground.

Longjiang Dafa Shenwei. With the power of one thing. Smashed the pistol. Dozens of prisoners were brought down. A qiē occurs in less than a minute. Stupid the policemen across the door.

A second ago it was a life-and-death hostage crisis. In the blink of an eye, it was a reversal of heaven and earth.

It's fast. The urgency of change. The oddity of things. So that all the police officers were instantly arrested.

Until Colonel Hong Gang yelled in his ears:

"All obey the order and enter the venue immediately. One for two. Lift them all out."

The police and armed police woke up like a dream. He replied, "Yes."

Group of groups with guns to open the door. Swiftly pounced on it like a jaguar.

The scene control zhì is extremely easy. No prisoner dared to resist. No one can resist.

The prisoners were terrified.

In addition to falling to the ground and bleeding and injured. It's just squatting in the corner with his head in his hands. The armed police caught one by one.

Quite a few people were shocked. Until they were escorted out. Still full of horror. Run off at the mouth.

120 doctors and nurses came in with stretchers. A team of wounded prisoners was carried out. Covered in blood. Quite a few people are already unconscious. Rescue on the spot.

The big nose was cut by two armed policemen with their arms cut back. Escorted out of the detention center. I saw a scene like Shura outside. Immediately clasped hands and rejoiced:

"Thanks to the careful attention. This is a killing god. He who doesn't listen to me. Nima deserves it."

But he was smashed by the small armed police behind him: "Be honest. Let's go." Prisoners who were not injured had to be reloaded. Off-site reconsideration is required.

I don't want to have a big nose but don't go. Straightened and steady. The eyes are also straightened.

On the opposite side, Tang San and Liu Gang were accompanying Longjiang with a lonely face. Walked over.

The armed police gave the big nose a kick:

"Hurry up."

Big nose and soft knees. Puff to kneel. Kowtow in the direction of the Longjiang River. Knocking and muttering:

"I've never been convinced in my life. This is served. Your old man must be the reincarnation of Guan Gong. Guan Gong. Bless me for an early commutation of my sentence. Bless my wife and don't run. Bless my son to learn well. Don't look like me."

He took the lead. There were several frightened prisoners in the vicinity. also broke free from the custody of the armed police. They all knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Time. Outside the detention center. There was a bald scoop on the cold concrete floor. The ping-pong sound of the head banging. stunned Tang San and Liu Gang.

Rescued prisoner kowtows to the police in thanksgiving. This gimmick thrilled the reporters waiting outside. Storming the blockade. Start taking photos and videos.

Vast night. The headlights of the detention center compound are fully on. There were no gunshots. There was no smoke of gunpowder. I saw the police and armed police of the brigade. Rows of wounded prisoners were escorted into the ambulance. Fish and go.

……

"There are 46 prisoners in custody. 6 people were seriously injured. 18 people were slightly injured. There were 10 people in a coma in room four. Surrendered 12 people. The task is completed smoothly."

Looking at the Blue Eagle Special Operations Force helicopter that rumbles off. Director Meng of the Provincial Department and Zhao Detachment of the Armed Police. Pinch the task report sheet in your hand. Amazed. I was speechless for a long time.

"Lao Zhao. Do you think there really is a superman in this world?" Director Meng wiped the sweat from his head. Muttered.

"Director Meng. I don't know. The world is big. There are no surprises. But today this one. I guess so."

Zhao detachment let go. A severed seven-seven pistol wire spring. Follow the trajectory of a free fall. Jumped on the concrete floor. Bounced a few times. Plunged into the darkness of the surrounding night.