Big Eyes went around to the back of the car and looked at the uncovered trunk, took out a baguette from it, shook it and said, "Fake! The guys appear to be robbers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

I opened the car door and saw that the black man who had been killed behind the wheel had two gold necklaces around his neck, one in the style of a dog chain and the other in a slender women's necklace. And this guy also has several gold rings on his hands, two of which are obviously the style preferred by the Chinese. A piece of woman's jewelry was also peeking out of the pocket of the black man who had been killed in the passenger seat. I can basically conclude that they robbed all these things, and they robbed the Chinese.

I said to Big Eye, "Maybe they're robbing Chinese." ”

"No wonder these two are going to shoot us as soon as they see it." Thankfully, I struck first. ”

The Black Star pistol is also known as the "May Fourth" type, with a capacity of eight rounds, and I only bought three magazines when I bought the gun. Another trouble is that the caliber of the Blackstar pistol is 7.62mm, and it cannot use the mainstream 9mm bullets in Europe and the United States. So I saw that the driver who had killed me had a Glock pistol in his waist, so I pulled it out and checked it in my waist, and then went to the guy for spare bullets, and found three magazines and a handful of bills out of his pocket. I stuffed them into my pockets and took off the necklace and ring from the guy's body.

Big Eyes picked up the rifle that had fallen on the ground from the other side, opened the car door, felt two magazines from the passenger body, and took out a bag from the back seat and said, "These guys still have spare bullets." Well? What's going on? ”

He looked at the gun in his hand again and said, "Fake! This gun is not genuine yet, it uses 5.56mm bullets. ”

When I saw that he was leaving, I stopped him and said, "Take out all the things and the money from that guy." These things must have been robbed, and we should return them to the original owners. ”

Big eyes said: "The money is anonymous, how can you pay it back?" ”

I gave him a blank look: "Don't forget that we are also short of money, and if we don't go out, we can use it as our funds." ”

Big-eyed shook his head and said, "Alas. You've lost your money. ”

I said, "You don't know that firewood and rice are expensive!" ”

I went back to Big Eye's car and asked the man in the car for directions, and learned that it was less than two blocks from the west corner of the barley field, so in order to avoid another sudden encounter with thugs, I asked everyone to get out of the car and form two battle formations to search along both sides of the street. Big Eyes and I were each in front of a group.

The further you go, the clearer the gunshots became, and when we were about to reach the junction of the neighborhood, two more cars suddenly drove quickly from the direction of the barley fields. These two cars are full of bells and whistles, and the black people in the cars are still playing deafening metal music, and it is difficult to be ignored. I saw a pistol coming out of the window and quickly pointed it at the car that had hit the head.

At this time, the people in the two cars also spotted us, the car in front braked suddenly, and the car behind did not react at once, braked a little late, and hit the butt of the car in front, knocking the car in front of it to arch forward. The black man in the car in front of him shouted and cursed and turned the car around, and suddenly the back door opened, and a man rolled out of the car, then got up from the ground and ran this way.

It was a little girl of eleven or twelve, with black hair, black eyes, and her clothes were torn into strips. She shouted "help" as she ran, and had just run a few steps away when suddenly a gunshot rang out behind her. Two blood flowers bloomed on the little girl's chest, and her body was carried forward by the force of the bullet before she fell to the ground.

Fack! The moment the little girl fell to the ground, an obscene black face appeared in the back seat of the vehicle behind her. I aimed at that face and pulled the trigger without hesitation, but the bullet from the other direction arrived first. The bullet went through the front door windshield of the car and struck that face and tore it to shreds. Several of the black men in the car had fired, but they were probably too panicked, and they didn't know where the bullets had hit from a distance of twenty or thirty meters.

The characteristics of the "Black Star" pistol are that the bullet has a good storage speed, strong penetration, and good accuracy within 100 meters for a skilled shooter, and ordinary car doors simply cannot provide effective cover for targets behind. I just stood on the side of the road and shot the people in the two cars one by one. Of course, this is not accurate, because the scene just now angered everyone, everyone was shooting at two cars, and I can't say that the people who were shot in the head were all shot by me.

In just a few seconds, the windows of the two cars were shattered, and there was not a single living person in sight. I hurriedly ran to the little girl and picked her up, her eyes still wide and the last bit of gleam. Two AK47 bullets tore her spine and heart at close range, and the person was hopeless.

At this time, Chunjuan'er shouted loudly: "There is still a living one here!" ”

I put down the body that was still warm and walked over, and saw Harujuan dragging out a black man from the car behind me with a gunshot wound on his arm. He saw us surrounding him and prayed in a trembling voice: "You are the police, you can't kill me." ”

We wore a police helmet and a police body armor, and he treated us like a police officer.

Big Eyes stepped on him and asked, "What's the matter with that girl?" ”

"That girl? That's what Big John likes, and he wants to take it back to play. It has nothing to do with me. He said, his eyes rolling.

There was a loud shout behind me, and I looked back to see Big Eye's little brother, nicknamed "Little Shandong", taking out a plastic bag from the car. He spread the plastic bag out in front of us, revealing three severed fingers, the blood on which had just congealed. I knew what was going on at a glance, because I had rings on all three fingers, the kind that I couldn't take off because I had been wearing them for too long.

"Xiao Shandong" glanced at the ruby ring on the black man's hand, which was obviously a small ring, and kicked him directly in the stomach: "You miscellaneous pieces! Dregs! You are brutes! Then the others joined in.

I stopped them from venting their anger because I knew I couldn't waste any more time. But the black man misunderstood what I meant, and hurriedly rubbed over to my side and hugged my legs, "Please spare me." As he spoke, he took off the ruby ring and handed it to me.

In order not to spill blood, I took the ring and kicked him down. Before I shot him, I said to him, "Forgive you for God's business, I'll send you to God right now!" ”

I blew the muzzle of the gun to calm my mind, and then I asked, "We must hurry to the barley fields." Who has objections? ”

No one spoke, and Marjora shoved an AKM that smelled of blood and brains in my hand and told me, "This is the gun that killed that girl." ”

Although this gun tastes bad and sticky, it is undoubtedly the automatic firepower we desperately need. I had no choice but to take the AKM with the drum and take the lead and continue walking in the direction of the barley field, and the others quickly followed, much faster than just now.