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A group of innocent people were so moved that they almost burst into tears after being surprised, they said it so well, they knelt beautifully, and they coaxed you, and everyone was naked!

The masked robber led by the gun in his hand was about to be unable to hold it, and his back was already soaked with sweat for a while, although he didn't dare to look back at who was speaking, he was also grateful from the bottom of his heart, the pressure caused by the muzzle of the gun made his head short circuit for a long time, and now this step was too timely, and finally he spoke hoarsely.

"Three, can you talk?"

"I'll have to ask you!" The answer came from the one behind the pillar with a gloomy eye.

Although there was no answer yet, the first words of each side made everyone in the hall feel their breathing suddenly smooth.

"You're a detective, can you see it?"

"You didn't say that you are the Eighth Road, why am I playing with you?"

Another sentence of each other, the most basic trust was established, and both sides were straightforward, only four sentences in total, and the dawn of peace had penetrated the ceiling.

"How about putting the gun down slowly?"

"Yes. Together. ”

The muzzle of the masked leader's gun began to lower, and the muzzle of all the masked robbers slowly lowered with it.

The muzzle of Lu Hang's gun slowly lowered at the same speed, and Wang Qiang and Ma Qiang's legs also slowly lowered.

This kind of scene made some heartless viewers almost shout long live.

A sudden gunshot broke the hearts of all the peacemakers!

Although the heavy gunshot came from upstairs, it made a certain masked robber shiver in a cold sweat.

Suddenly, another gunshot rang out, and it was in the hall!

Although the sound of the gunshot in the ears was only a misfire due to nervousness, it was enough to ruin the dawn of peace.

A gunshot from the second floor of Qianzhuang caused a masked robber in the hall on the first floor to go off, and one stone stirred up a thousand waves!

Immediately, the panicked screams of innocent spectators rang out, some lay down, some fell, and some trembled, their minds blank.

The gunfire immediately became loud, and more than a dozen guns did not hesitate to start firing at each other in confusion!

It's a pity that the muzzle of the gun has to be raised again, and the target has to be re-aimed, but it is a pity that the masked robber is not a professional killing machine, the gun is fired in a hurry, and the first thought is to find the nearest cover without exception, even if it is to grab a hostage to be used as a shield, or simply plunge headlong into the horror pile and wrestle with the innocents.

Bullets whistling, debris flying; Lu Hang, who was exposed half of his body behind the pillar, did not shrink or hide, his hands bent his elbows to hold the gun steadily, and he was trembling by the recoil of the shots again and again, like a thunderstorm; can't shrink, it's useless to shrink, even if you can't die now, when Wang Qiang and Ma Leg die, there will be nowhere to hide, and you will still die; Abandon all distracting thoughts, implement the tacit agreement of the three people, and suppress the firepower against the firepower, which is the only way to survive.

It's just a pity that the gun was pulled out of the holster at the beginning, and he didn't have time to change the long magazine, and the short magazine in the gun was only ten rounds, he was too little, and he hated to keep shooting, because at the moment he only had two comrades, and the few seconds that needed to be interrupted to change the magazine were so precious, and it might become a failure.

Regardless of whether it hits or not, whether the muzzle is in place or not, the trigger is pulled continuously, and it is constantly pulled; Four shots were fired at the first target in a row, and he didn't have time to notice how many shots the unlucky ghost had hit, and he didn't delay any longer, and fired quickly at the second target, as if he couldn't see the column around him starting to splash bullets frantically, tightening his eyebrows, and missing the two shots, because the target was scurrying sideways like a rabbit, and immediately headed for the third target, four bullets were out of the chamber, the flower pot had been broken, and the flower soil was leaking, and the target hiding behind it might have been shot, at least now he didn't see him shoot again.

The tenth bullet case just landed, and the short magazine with ten empty shots also landed immediately, smashing on the floor next to his feet with a particularly loud sound, not picking it up, still not shrinking, in order to save even half a second, he blatantly inserted twenty long magazines into the gun in situ, willing to be a target, and did not want more muzzles to turn to Ma Leg or Wang Qiang. That's what the Heavy does, the Heavy should be crazy, the Heavy is the mainstay, and even when he dies, it's gorgeous!

The horse's legs were running, but it felt like it was running slowly, so slow that you could see the trajectory that crossed him, and then and again, and again; He tilted his head, raised the gun in his right hand horizontally, and fired back, and fired back, and fired back, and even if he didn't hit at all, he instinctively fought back, and fought back to death.

Attracting firepower is a life-threatening job, and Ma Leg doesn't think it's great at all, just like Lu Hang and Wang Qiang didn't hesitate to let him do it; It's like this among comrades-in-arms, they are all grasshoppers on a rope, whether you jump in front or fall at the end, dying one is dying in a string, it's just a matter of priority, what is there to fight for sacrifice? Therefore, the surviving comrades-in-arms do not want to receive the award, because the award is often not won by the living, but unfortunately the dead cannot get it.

Suddenly there were blood splashes on the shoulders, one by one, very small, very round dark red, free in the state of expansion, scattered; The legs were cold again, the center of gravity was lost, the floor was getting closer and closer, and the body in inertia suddenly came into contact, and after the heavy pain, it continued to slide, hanging on something, hitting something, and there was the sound of the wooden cabinet collapsing.

After the horse's legs were activated, Wang Qiang began to move sideways, shooting sideways like a crab, shooting close to the counter; Just as he was about to get there, a messy rain of bullets fell, and he fell, rolled, and slammed into the bottom edge of the side of the counter as if he were dead.

After a second, he suddenly squatted up, bowed his back, rushed up like a spring, grabbed and supported with one hand, and climbed over, but there were panicked guys squatting in the counter, as well as messy chairs and stools, and the center of gravity was in the air and there was no time to choose to settle down, and there was a burst of embarrassment and falling sound mixed with the panicked screams of the guys.

The small tactics of the small space are played, the position of the counter and the position of the column of the army aviation can form a right-angle horizontal shot, regardless of the life or death of the horse's legs, and no matter how many numerical advantages the masked robbers have, the army aviation and Wang Qiang have formed the best defensive cover position, unless the robbers attack both sides at the same time, but they don't talk about attacking, and even the courage to shoot with the probe is beginning to be lost.

The sound of the bullet casings falling to the ground immediately fell and was quiet again!

After Lu Hang finally retracted the column, he tilted his head to listen to the sound and loaded the empty magazine; Wang Qiang squatted behind the counter and began to put on a new magazine; The robbers who had been molested were also changing their magazines or reloading them, some of the hostages were crying quietly on the ground, and some of the wounded were lying on the floor and moaning.

Bing, always know what to do; Bandits, at all times, can only think of their own interests. Based on this difference alone, no matter how great the advantage is, it will not be able to achieve a career, and it can only continue to be a stalemate.

……

A minute ago, the second floor of the bank, conference room.

The new owner put on a very arrogant pose, raised the cup in his hand high, swallowed the mountains and rivers to illuminate the sun and the moon, and regarded himself as Sun Quan in Ganlu Temple.

It's a pity that the opponent is not Liu Bei, who is crying, but a hot-tempered girl who lacks virtue and smokes.

As a result, the gun went off!

Who would have predicted that? No one could have predicted it. Regardless of whether he was beaten or watched by him, the brain was collectively short-circuited, tinnitus, and buzzing; Chest tightness, nausea, jaw dropping.

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