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Box Su soon realized that the situation he was in was very bad, at this time he was hiding behind a sofa, he only had a small pistol in his hand, but the other party had an automatic submachine gun in his hand, and the other party suppressed him and couldn't move at all.

Thinking of the desperate situation he was in, Box Su was furious, he really didn't want to die, he didn't want to die here, so he picked up the pistol and didn't show his head, just fired back in the direction of the other party by feeling.

It's a pity that just after firing two shots, he felt a heat in his back, and then a sense of powerlessness hit, he knew that he had been shot, it was really unlucky, the penetration of the automatic weapon in the opponent's hand was obviously not something that this broken sofa could block.

At the same time as boundless chagrin rose in his heart, he felt a sharp pain in his back, obviously he had been shot more than once, and he wanted to jump up and escape from this damn place, but as soon as he stretched his legs, he felt a feeling of weakness all over his body, and then his eyes went black, and he didn't know anything.

Ali. Dillard quickly shot the MP5 bullet in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he had emptied two magazines, but the other party's situation was also very bad, he felt that at least two guys were killed by him.

Just take two trolls, and dare to fight me,! I want to be Lao Tzu back then, but I grew up cutting off the heads of those Chinese, even if you come from the north, what can you do?

zuihou is not going to end up in a foreign land, and when he kills all of you, even if you all die, Lao Tzu will cut off your heads, and see if you dare to come here to trouble Lao Tzu in the future?

At this time, Ali was a little high-spirited. He felt like he had gone back a few years. That long off-road street. He had a machete in his hand and charged ahead......

Ali changed the magazine for his gun, although no one in the room was shooting at him at this time, but he didn't dare to take the head, he didn't know if the other party was dead, and if there was a later helper, he was just very worried about where his men died?

Box Su, and the binty he boasted about. And the other horse boys, these damn bastards, Lao Tzu's side has been fighting to the death for a long time, why haven't these guys come over yet?

Could it be that they have all been killed by each other? As soon as he thought of this, Ali felt that his legs were weak, but he forced himself to hold on, anyway, he had already killed two people from the other side, and he could be regarded as earning enough money today.

But if there is a chance to live, of course he doesn't want to die, what he expects most at this time is. The gang of men downstairs hurried up.

However, the result was very disappointing to him, and he waited upstairs for a long time. There was still no movement downstairs, but the air conditioning outlet in the room was emitting some unpleasant pungent gases out.

When he was young, Ali, who had participated in various sports and police street confrontations many times, quickly remembered such a thing as tear gas, what was going on, where did such a strong smell of tear gas come from?

Ali knew a lot about it, and he was very experienced in dealing with it, and he was hiding behind his solid wood executive desk at this time, and he pulled out a towel from a drawer, and then moistened it with the mineral water on the table, and even covered his entire face, except for a hole in his eyes.

He knows that this tear gas, in fact, most of the capsaicin contained in it is chemically extracted, once this thing encounters water, it reacts more intensely, and can produce strong irritation to the nasal mucosa and mouth, and the eyes are no exception.

And even if this thing falls on the bare skin, it will produce a strong sense of irritation, and the best way is to wrap the whole body firmly, without bare skin.

Li Yifan threw a total of four tear gas bombs into the ventilation shaft before, but those few fell at the bottom of the ventilation shaft, and because the upstairs and downstairs area of this small building is really not small, and the ventilation environment is not particularly bad, so the first and second floors are relatively hard-hit areas, but the third floor is relatively better, which is also the main reason why Weishenme Ali can survive from the tear gas.

Ali hid behind his desk for a long time, no one shot at him on the other side, which reassured him a lot, he didn't dare to call for help, because he was afraid that the sound would leak his position, he had a feeling that the enemy was hiding in a dark place waiting for him to leak, once he leaked his position, the other party would definitely give himself a fatal blow.

But after waiting for almost half an hour, there was still no movement downstairs, which made him feel very anxious, and at the same time, he was already scolding his subordinates in his heart.

Could it be that they were all bribed by each other and ran away? Impossible?

Ali felt that he couldn't squat anymore, so he quietly poked his head out and looked out, it was still pitch black outside, but his movements didn't bring him bullets, which made him feel reassured.

He stood up quietly, and suddenly he saw a shadow flash at the door, and Ali didn't say a word, just a shuttle of bullets and hugged it again, knocking the door of the office into sawdust......

In less than half a minute, a shuttle of bullets ran out, but at the moment when Ali changed the magazine, there was a flash of figure at the door, but people did not rush in, but it seemed that a short body had lost something......

There was a violent explosion, and then there was a white light in his eyes, Ali felt an unspeakable stinging pain in his eyes, which was more uncomfortable than being sprayed directly on his eyes with chili pepper water, and the sudden loud noise directly shook his brain to be groggy, he felt that his brain was spinning, and he walked lightly, which felt similar to the feeling of just sucking white @ powder......

Looking at Ali, who shook his head and seemed to be drunk, Li Yifan stepped forward and kicked him to the ground, and the old Tao on the side used a tactical flashlight to take photos all over the room, and the two women were lying on the sofa horizontally, with bullet holes all over their bodies, obviously just killed by Bindi or Box Su.

Binti's body was at the door, and as soon as this guy rushed into the office, he ate Ali's gun, and there were a lot of bullet holes all over his body, and he was killed by his own boss, and he was unlucky.

The situation of the box Su was not much better, the irregular bullet holes in his back were dissatisfied, and his body was covered with blood, and it seemed that he had been dead of anger for a long time.

So many people in the room are dead, and there is no life, which also makes Lao Tao relieved, at this time, Ali has been handcuffed by Li Yifan with plastic handcuffs, but he has not yet woken up from the power of the stun bomb just now.

"Lao Tao, go downstairs and have a good check, I estimate that there should still be this guy's minions on the first and second floors, but after being smoked by tear gas for so long, I guess there is no resistance."

Li Yifan explained to Lao Tao, Lao Tao nodded, he knew how to deal with these bastards, and gave them the best way out, undoubtedly it was the most suitable to send them to the West Heaven, because he knew that if he fell into the hands of these people, the result would definitely be even worse.

As soon as he thought of the evil deeds of these Indonesian monkeys, Lao Tao was full of fever, thinking that his family back then only escaped from himself and his son, his parents and wives, all died at the hands of these bastards, today is the time is tight, otherwise he will definitely let these Indonesian monkeys taste what is called life is better than death.

"Be careful, the other party may be sober, don't be shot by them, these guys are still very cunning."

Looking at Lao Tao, whose eyes were red, Li Yifan hurriedly persuaded him again, Lao Tao nodded at him fiercely and then went downstairs, and soon there were bursts of crisp gunshots downstairs, Li Yifan knew that it must be Lao Tao queuing up to shoot these Indonesian monkeys......

Li Yifan poured a basin of cold water on Ali's head, and Ali woke up with a spirit, but his mind was still a little dizzy, but at least he regained his senses.

At this time, he saw a tall man standing in front of him, but his face was not clear, because the other party was wearing a gas mask.

"Let go of me, you bastard, or I'll want you to look good......"

Before Ali's next words came out, he was directly smashed back by the butt of the man's gun, and the other party didn't stop, and then smashed it down all at once, and after a few strokes, Ali's mouth was already full of blood and there was no fixed tooth......

The other party didn't talk nonsense, just grabbed him by the collar, dragged him on the ground, and came directly to his executive desk, and then helped him slam it on the ground.

The man went straight to the painting on the wall behind his desk, and removed it, revealing the safe embedded in the wall.

"Open it!"

The man's voice was very cold, Ali raised his head and looked at the other party viciously, very uncooperative, but what he was waiting for was that the other party didn't say a word, raised his hand and shot him, this shot directly broke his knee......

"Ah......h

Ali hugged his knees, screamed like a pig, and rolled on the ground while screaming, but unfortunately the other party didn't pity him at all, he took out a signature pen from the table, stepped on his injured leg, and then plunged the pen into the bullet hole that he had just shot out with a gun......

With an excruciating pain, Ali fainted...... (To be continued......)