When everyone heard the shouting, they were shocked.

Zhao Zilong leaned against the wall of the house next to the shop, holding the box cannon tightly, staring closely at the door of the store.

Deng Chao and the three gendarmes also raised their guns and faced the door together.

The guards on the other side all retreated, each looking for cover and hiding, and raised their guns.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot!"

As a man's voice rang out, two hands stretched out from the small room, and then a man of about sixty years old stepped out.

The elderly man's back was held against a pistol, and a fat man followed him.

Shiro Yamamoto's eyes widened, looked to the sides, and shouted, "If you shoot, I'll kill him." ”

"Let go of me, let go of me."

Immediately after, a woman's exclamation.

In everyone's astonishment, they saw Shiro Yamamoto dragging a young woman out with his left hand.

"Stand back, all of them, or I'll shoot them." Shiro Yamamoto shouted. The non-fluent Mandarin sounded as if his throat was pinched, and it was very uncomfortable.

"These are all devils, let's step aside." Zhao Zilong shouted at Deng Chao.

Deng Chao and the three gendarmes hurriedly retreated to the opposite side of the store.

The elderly man who was holding his head to Shiro Yamamoto with a royal box shouted, "Don't shoot, don't shoot" lowered his head and raised his hands, and slowly walked out of the store gate.

Shiro Yamamoto looked around with a vicious expression, and he dragged the young woman with his left hand. The woman tried to struggle, but was so tightly strangled, Shiro Yamamoto, that she could barely breathe, so she had to obediently follow.

At this time, the captain of the guards at the back door of the store wanted to rush over with the guards, but Shiro Yamamoto yelled at them fiercely: "If you dare to come, I will shoot." ”

Immediately, the guards were so frightened that they couldn't help but take a few steps back, not daring to follow so closely.

Shiro Yamamoto kicked the old man with his foot and shouted, "Hurry up!" ”

The elderly man was verbose and hurried out of the store.

When Shiro Yamamoto walked out of the door and saw Zhao Zilong hiding by the wall of the next room, he suddenly roared angrily.

"Yaga! It was you who killed my two companions. ”

As he spoke, he raised his pistol.

Zhao Zilong didn't expect that this devil would dare to shoot him with a hostage.

Seeing that the muzzle of the gun was on his side, Zhao Zilong suddenly pounced to the side under the reaction of his physical condition.

A gunshot rang out.

Bullets grazed his arm, piercing holes in the sleeves of his military uniform, and the skin of his hands was scraped and bleeding.

Zhao Zilong didn't care about the pain, and immediately hid in the passage between the houses next door.

Two more gunshots rang out, and the bullets hit the wall, raising some pieces of rubble.

"If you shoot again, we'll shoot."

Deng Chao, who was in the distance, saw it, his face changed, and he tightened the box cannon in his hand, but he didn't dare to shoot, so he had to shout loudly.

Shiro Yamamoto saw that he couldn't hit Zhao Zilong after firing three shots, and his heart was suddenly shocked and angry.

However, when he saw Deng Chao and the other four people, pointing guns at him from a distance, he regained some calm.

Glancing back at the guards behind him, Shiro Yamamoto turned his head and shouted to Deng Chao and the others: "Let go of my companions, after we leave, let the two of them here." ”

Of course, Deng Chao didn't believe the other party's words, so he didn't give an order.

As soon as he saw that the other party did not accept the request, Shiro Yamamoto immediately roared angrily and raised his gun and fired a shot at the right foot of the elderly man in front of him.

Shots rang out, bullets piercing the man's thighs.

The old man screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

"Daddy!"

The woman, who was strangled by Shiro Yamamoto's left hand, immediately screamed.

But before she shouted, Shiro Yamamoto strangled her throat tightly with her hand, and she couldn't speak at once.

"Team Leader Yamamoto, save me!"

At this moment, the thin-eyed devil who was escorted by a gendarme struggled and cried out.

As soon as he shouted, he was dragged back by the gendarmes with a rifle on his waist.

Shiro Yamamoto immediately put the pistol to the woman's head and shouted in extremely influent Chinese: "I count three times, and if you don't let people go, I will shoot." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he exclaimed, "One." ”

When Deng Chao saw it, his heart sank, his eyes flickered, and he seemed hesitant.

Zhao Zilong, who was hiding in the passage outside the wall, listened to the movement here, his face was solemn, but he couldn't think of a way for a while.

"Two." Shiro Yamamoto held the pistol tightly to the young woman's forehead, and the scalp of the other party was immediately grazed by the muzzle of the gun, and blood flowed out.

"Captain! What to do? The gendarme, who was armed with a thin-eyed devil, asked anxiously.

"Can't put it! The devil can't believe it. ”

At this time, Zhao Zilong immediately poked his head out of the passage and waved his hand desperately at Deng Chao.

As soon as Shiro Yamamoto saw Zhao Zilong sticking out his head, he immediately fired another shot at him.

Zhao Zilong immediately retracted his body.

Shiro Yamamoto turned the gun around and fired another shot at the middle-aged man.

However, instead of hitting the man, he shot the side of the other man's head, and a bullet hole was immediately pierced in the mud.

The old man's face changed drastically, he was so frightened that he screamed, rolled his eyes, and fainted instantly.

"I'll count to three, and if you don't let anyone go, I'll shoot him with one shot, and then I'll kill her again."

Shiro Yamamoto pointed a gun at the elderly man on the ground, then turned the gun around and continued to point it at the young woman's head.

"Let go!"

Deng Chao's face was blue and deep, his eyes kept rolling and rolling, and he still hadn't made up his mind. When Shiro Yamamoto waited impatiently and raised his gun at the middle-aged man on the ground, Deng Chao finally gave the order.

The glassed devil had his hands tied behind his back, and he was pushed out by the gendarme.

The devil's eyes rolled, and he slowly walked towards Shiro Yamamoto's side.

However, when he passed by Deng Chao's side, he suddenly broke free of the rope with both hands and reached out to grab the box cannon.

Because of the suddenness of the incident and the close distance between the two sides, it was too late for Deng Chao to shoot.

He was suddenly startled and hurriedly retreated, but his speed and reaction were not as fast as that of this thin-eyed devil.

Deng Chao's hand hurt, and the box cannon in his hand was snatched by the other party.

"Captain!" The three gendarmes immediately screamed in fright. They all have neutral rifles in their hands, and it is simply difficult to shoot at such a short distance.

Bang!

Just as the thin-eyed devil was about to shoot, a gunshot rang out in the distance.

When Deng Chao was frightened, the head of the devil in front of him was hit by a bullet, and red and white splashed out, spilling on his face and body.

The bullet was fired by Zhao Zilong.

Although he didn't poke his head out, his senses were all aware of the movement.

As soon as he sensed that this thin-eyed devil was trying to attack, he took action.

Because the distance was less than twenty meters, and Zhao Zilong's marksmanship was accurate, he shot this devil in the head with one shot.

"Yaga!"

Shiro Yamamoto's face changed, his eyes widened, and he suddenly screamed angrily, raising his gun and shooting at Zhao Zilong again and again.

However, as soon as he raised the gun, Zhao Zilong retracted again.

"Let's go, let's go!"

When Shiro Yamamoto saw that his companions were dead, he immediately yelled, continued to point a gun at the woman, and strangled the opponent's throat with his left hand.