Chapter 513: It's a Game!
"Help... Help..."
"My legs, I don't want to die, save me!"
"It hurts..."
The back of the medium-sized pickup truck was full of wounded, wailing all over the field, this shuttle came, at least nearly ten people fell to the ground, and several ICPO members, in addition to two people who were killed too close, there were two people who reacted in time to hold their heads and squatted down, suffering a little minor injury, but they were also scared, both legs were shaking, if it weren't for the prostate, this could be scared to pee. Fire Ran???? Text w?ena'com
When have you ever seen this scene?
But the Bahraini policemen who reacted around fired directly with guns, and the tail box was beaten into a sieve.
"Ceasefire, ceasefire!" He had already scared off the captain of the Manama operation in Bahrain, raised his hand, looked left and right, and asked them to go up and have a look.
There are no special forces in Bahrain, but there are heavy police in every city in it, learn from the West, complete American fans, and American equipment from head to toe.
The heavily armed team members cautiously leaned over and opened the rear compartment door, only to see a Czech ZB37 heavy machine gun from World War II smoking and a thumb-thick wire just tied to the trigger and the door.
"Bastard!!"
"Damn it!"
The remaining two icpos jumped into the car in a rage and kicked open the boxes inside, all of which were cotton wool!
There are no weapons at all that the informant said were good!
"Boom!"
At this moment, a huge explosion came from a distance, and in a few seconds, the flames instantly stained half of Manama City, and even if they were several kilometers away, they all felt a burning pain on their faces.
"That's... Where is that? ”
"It seems to be the direction of the Khamis market." There was a familiar policeman muttering.
Where is the market direction of Hamis?
The two surviving white men looked at each other, their faces still scarred, their cheeks twitched slightly, and they shouted badly, and said urgently to the Manama Police Station Operations Chief, "That's the target suspect's residential area, come with me." ”
After saying that, he hurriedly got into the car, except for a few policemen who were left to guard the scene, and the others rushed towards the scene of the fire.
The co-pilot stretched out his body and installed an alarm bell on it, with sparks and lightning all the way.
A few kilometers, a foot eighty yards up, rushed out directly, stunned for about ten minutes to arrive, and when they reached the close range, they saw a black man with a pocket in his pocket, a cigarette in his mouth, standing in front of the fire, hearing the alarm bell behind him, he turned his head, the smile on his face against the flames, it seemed... It's cold.
"Put your head in your hands and squat! Get down! ”
The policeman opened the door and shouted at gunpoint, Babonor squatted down very obediently, looked at the white man walking across from him, and raised his head a little sadly, "Mr. Officer, did I break the law?" ”
"Smack!"
One of the white people finally couldn't help it, and slapped it, and the cigarette that was originally in his mouth flew directly and fell to the ground, half of Babonor's face was a little swollen, and surprisingly, he didn't get angry, but calmly picked up the cigarette butt and put it back into his mouth, "This slap, I will hire a lawyer, and when the time comes, I hope you can still do it." ”
"You!" The white man was furious when he heard the news, and his fellows were lying in a pool of blood, and at the thought of this, he was about to raise his foot and kick the other man, but he was stopped by another white man and yelled, "Anderson, that's enough! ”
After scolding, he turned his eyes, looked at Barbono, took a deep breath, and suppressed his anger, "Your affairs have been discovered!" Smuggling of arms. ”
"Is there any evidence?" The black man just smiled flatly, looking very calm, but the words almost choked people to death.
"The proof is in the house!" Anderson said angrily, pointing to the fire.
Babonor raised his eyebrows, smiling, "Are you kidding, sir?" This caused a fire. ”
"You put the fire."
"yes." Babano actually admitted it, which provoked Anderson and the others to be stunned, and before they could see a happy face, they heard him continue, "I have money, burn and play, it's a big deal to sue me for arson." ”
Rich?
Wayward!
To put it simply, these are the four words.
Anderson and the others hated it so much that they really wanted to smash Babino's face with a slipper.
"Extinguish the fire! I don't believe there is no evidence. The white man gritted his teeth and glared at the other man, "I'll send you to prison with my own hands, and that Asian in America!" ”
"I don't know what you're talking about, officer, but this slap, someone will come to ask for debt."
Barbono's words are an understatement, but the threat implications are revealed.
"I'll watch you die first!"
At this time, the fire truck also came, several cars, dozens of firefighters came down from above, and they were stunned when they saw this scene, but after reacting, they actively extinguished the fire, and more than an hour later, the fire was finally paved. Anderson couldn't resist rushing in with someone, and he didn't believe he couldn't find any evidence.
But after half an hour, he walked out with a gloomy face, not even a fart.
Anderson grabbed Babano by the neck, "Where the hell is it, or I'll kill you." He went completely insane, and as he spoke, he pulled out his pistol and pointed it at the other man's head.
"Is this how you ICPO treats ordinary people?" Babonor didn't panic at all, but looked at the other white man very calmly, closing his eyes, "Then you shoot, I'm dead, everything that happens here will be in the world's best-selling newspaper tomorrow, ICPO is suspected of indiscriminate killing of innocents!" ”
The white man's heart froze, and he suddenly turned his head and saw that there was a monitor on a lamppost not far away.
"Don't try to destroy it, it's somewhere else, ahem." Barbonor grinned and yelled at Anderson, "Here! Shoot, stinky shit! ”
Anderson's hands were shaking, and he really wanted to press the trigger.
"Stop." The white man waved his hand tiredly, grabbed Anderson's wrist and removed the pistol, although he tried to pretend to be calm, but the rapid heaving chest still showed that he was very angry at this time, lowered his head and saw Babonor's mocking eyes, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he actually reached out to help him tidy up his clothes, and his voice was cold, "You won this game, you tell the bastard behind you, my name is Baptista, I will definitely catch him and send him to prison." After saying that, he stood up and pushed the black man, "You can get out." ”
Barbonor stood up, dusted his pants, shook his head, and pointed to the house that had been burned by the fire, "I'll see the fireworks later." ”
"Humph!"
Finally couldn't stand the stimulation of this guy, the white man snorted coldly and turned around and left, when did they suffer this kind of anger?
"Want to play with us? Don't play your family to death. Babano said to himself in his own dialect, not afraid of being heard, took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and looked at the other person's back with a mocking look.