Downtown Police Station

"Bang bang—" Two shotgun shots burst through the glass of the police station.

Everyone subconsciously covered their ears, and several women instinctively let out an exclamation. The next moment, I saw a man in black with a gun raised.

“Surprise！ Good morning officers, today is the day of the robbery of the police station! The man laughed, held his gun in both hands, and began firing at a row of office areas.

People screamed and fled in all directions, and two or three police officers who reacted quickly were about to draw their pistols and shoot back, but they were hit in the chest by the man in black first, and fell in a pool of blood in the next second.

The man with the gun walked into the police station step by step, he was slender and long, holding the gun in both hands, the fingers holding the trigger were protruding, and he was wearing an eyepatch in his right eye, and under the black round blindfold, a large shocking burn scar was faintly visible, he grinned and smiled with his gums exposed, and the laughter seemed to come from the shrill laughter of the demons in the depths of hell, revealing the madness in his bones and blood.

"Bang bang—"

Several police officers rushed to hear the news and tried to subdue him, but he was shot several times and killed.

He is skilful and has no missing shots.

Behind him, several criminals, also dressed in black, also poured into the police station and fired at the office area, killing many citizens who were running errands and police officers at the police station.

Holding a gun and stepping on the still warm corpses on the ground, the eyepatched man's eagle-sharp gaze swept over the faces of the dead who were gurgling and bleeding on the ground, but he did not find his target.

Not here?

He whistled and kicked open an interrogation room, where the police officer got up to ask who was coming, but he shot him dead.

He briefly scanned the interrogation room and saw only a man with a scar on his face sitting in an interrogation chair in handcuffs.

"......" didn't see the target, and the blindfolded man turned away.

The scar man stared gloomily at the departing back of the masked man, and listened to the whistle disappear with the footsteps, and silently moved his gaze to the police officer who had fallen in a pool of blood a few steps away. He raised his hand, his slender fingers brushing over the scar that had cut through almost the entire face, which was aching for some reason.

"I love the Robbery Day! Hahaha! ”

The masked man laughed, shot and smashed the lock on the door of an office at the end of the hallway, kicked open the office door, and was greeted by a clean and tidy office with a boxy desk stacked with neat folders and the name tag of the office owner, Inspector Osborne Wilson.

"Wow, good morning, honorable ......," he glanced at the name tag in a pretended respectful tone, "Inspector Osborne Wilson, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

"You, who are you?!" The obese detective crouched down in panic and lay behind his desk, staring at him in horror with his eyes exposed.

"Me? Oh, I don't know who I am, but my code name is [One-Eye], Dear Detective, I'm here to find someone. ”

The blindfolded man walked to the desk without hurrying, opened a bunch of folders with his gun, sat down on the desk with his buttocks, and drank the half cup of coffee that the inspector hadn't finished with his orchid fingers.

"Good coffee, but I prefer unsweetened black coffee. Wilson, you're already so fat, you should control your sugar intake. ”

"Guards! Where are the guards?! The inspector shouted out the door.

"Stop shouting, they're dead...... About a minute ago? Or maybe a minute and a half ago? Who knows. The blindfolded man replied lightly, and he threw away the coffee cup, which smashed to the ground with a crisp sound, "Now, it's a state of innocence, oh my dear God, I love the Three Laws of the Minghe River miserably." ”

"You...... Who exactly are you looking for? The detective looked at the crazy man in front of him with trepidation.

The blindfolded man smiled faintly, he turned sideways slightly, looked at the detective hiding behind the desk behind him, and said his goal.

At the same time, other criminals in the police station were released, and the entire police station was thrown into chaos.

"Bang bang—"

Gunshots erupted, deafening screams and cheers mingled, and criminals began to attack officers with ashtrays and batons, breaking free of their handcuffs and stomping on their desks to cheer, or cutting off officers' heads alive and kicking them as leather balls.

"I've told you what I know. Please, please, don't kill me—"

The detective's voice begging for mercy came from the office, but the next second the gunshots drowned out his plea for mercy, and then, only a "bang" was heard, like the sound of a corpse falling to the ground, and then, there was no sound in the office.

"Huh. Interesting. ”

The eyepatched man, codenamed "One-Eyed", left the Inspector's office with a gun on his hand and a smile on his lips, his dark cloak splattered with the Inspector's blood, but he didn't care.

He paced down the hallway, just as a man's scalp ball was kicked at his feet, and the criminals around him were coaxing him to kick it over. One-Eye bent down and grabbed the head, and found that it was the head of a blonde woman, with wide eyes and crooked tongue, and blood staining her beautiful blonde hair.

"What a beautiful lady." He sighed, but scoffed, "Unfortunately, it's not as good as my Elena." ”

He raised his hand and threw the man's head out.

The criminals received the heads and continued to kick them as balls.

Whistling, one eye walked around the corner of the toilet of the police station, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a little girl sitting alone on the white corridor.

"Hey, let's see what I found." He smiled and leaned the shotgun on his shoulder, "A little girl who is isolated and helpless. ”

“…… One-eyed. The little girl glanced at him, her dark red eyes stained with a layer of hostility, "The black sedan outside, is it yours?" ”

"No, no, no, to be exact, my men." He walked up to the little girl.

"Subordinates? Not long after the game started, you found your men? The little girl looked up slightly at the tall and thin man in front of her, but there was no fear in her voice.

"Little sweetheart, you must know that in this game, there is a lot of response to things like crime." He narrowed his only left eye slightly, looked at her condescendingly, and his voice was a little hoarse, "This is the [Upper Circle Chase and Kill Battle], this is an opportunity for the new game to re-rank the upper circle, no one will miss this opportunity, you three, it's dead." ”

Hearing this, the little girl smiled coldly.

"One-eyed, I'm going to tell you something."

"What?"

"You, you're still going to die at my hands today."

As soon as the words fell, footsteps sounded behind One-Eye, he turned around vigilantly, but the man punched him in the face one step ahead of him, One-Eye's teeth were instantly knocked away, he staggered a few steps to stand firm, but the next second he was kicked in the abdomen by the other party. Feeling a pain in his abdomen, One-Eye was not to be outdone, gritted his teeth and shot the gun in the man's chest, a little distance between the two of them, "click" He quickly held the gun, and the muzzle of the black hole of the shotgun was aimed at the other party's head, and the other party stopped attacking because of his action of holding the gun.

The two confronted each other like this.

"Tsk, looks like our little sweetheart still has a loyal guardian?" One-eyed spit out the blood in his mouth, he raised his eyebrows, and looked at Arthur with gauze wrapped around his face, "It's still a ...... Mr. Mummy? Interesting. Let me shoot you in the head, tear off your gauze and see what your face looks like. ”

Arthur smiled faintly and looked at One-Eye with a slight mockery: "You can't kill me." ”

"Oh? yes. We can try. As soon as the words fell, One-Eye pulled the trigger.

But it didn't smash Arthur's head as expected.

No bullets?!

One-Eye fired a few more shots in quick succession, and found that the magazine was empty.

"Hell!" He cursed under his breath.

"The gun you use is the M1216 Combat Shotgun, which is fed by a detachable rotating cartridge with four separate tubular magazines inside, each with a capacity of 4 rounds and a total capacity of 16 rounds." Arthur paused slightly, "I just counted, and you fired exactly 16 shots when you got here. ”

Before the other party could react, Arthur's right elbow hit One-Eye's chin, and the next second he heard a "click" of his mandible dislocating, and the other party took a step back in pain, and Arthur raised his leg and kicked him out.

One-eyed stumbled into the storage room on the side.

"Let's go."

Arthur picked up the little girl in the chair and escaped through the back door of the police station.

Skirting the winding alley behind the police station, they came to the street at the front door of the police station, where several criminals chased a passerby and ran past them.

Arthur hurriedly put the little girl aside and fumbled for a car key in his pocket, he didn't know which one his police car was, but he tried it one by one in front of the door of each police car......

“…… Hey, Arthur. ”

"Well, I know you must want to laugh at me for not even knowing which car it is, and if that's the case, I'll admit you're right, and I've forgotten another one about myself." Arthur didn't lift his head, busy trying the keys in front of the car doors, "What a 'wonderful' Monday." ”

“…… Arthur, you know what, One-Eyes is a crazy bomber. ”

Arthur looked back inexplicably: "So? ”

The little girl looked at Arthur, who was confused, and was not in a hurry to answer, but only raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

A minute later -

"Hell, let them escape!"

One-Eye chased out of the alley in a frustrated manner, he raised his gun in his right hand, straightened his dislocated mandible with his left hand, and swept his sharp gaze over the chaotic crowd on the street - the criminals in the police station couldn't wait to take to the street with guns, and the streets were already in chaos, robbers, murderers, gunshots, carjackers, all kinds of evil, and the whole city was suddenly plunged into riots.

Where is his goal?

One-Eye threw away the empty gun in his hand and pulled a button out of his pocket.

Stepping back into the alley, One-Eye gently pressed the palm-sized button.

"Boom—"

Five or six police cars parked on the side of the street exploded in an instant, the hard body was instantly blown to pieces by explosives, the crowd screamed and fled in all directions, and a few passers-by who were too close were suddenly blown into pieces of meat. Black smoke billowed into the sky, and the blast wave shattered the windows of the street and the windows of the ambulances parked nearby.

Sitting in the driver's seat of the ambulance, Arthur clenched the steering wheel and instinctively protected his head, even after a distance, the ambulance was shaken by the impact of the explosion, and Arthur's forehead slammed on the steering wheel.

"Hum—"

With a roar in his ears, Arthur fell into a temporary explosive deafness for a moment, but he didn't have time to hesitate, and the next moment, he stepped on the accelerator, and the ambulance rushed away from the fragments of the police car in front of him.

"Are you in the ambulance......" One-Eyed looked viciously at the ambulance in the distance, and looked at his subordinates on the side, "Drive here!" Catch up with that ambulance for me. ”

"Yes!"

A short time later, a black sedan braked sharply, stopped beside One-Eye, got into the car, and chased in the direction where the ambulance had left.

Just as the black sedan drove away from the police station, a police car passed by the black car, a drift brake, the police car stopped in front of the police station, and a girl with short silver hair rolled down the window of the cab and watched all this in shock.

"This ...... What happened?! Lorraine looked in amazement at the bombed-out street, and a few steps away, several prisoners chased a police officer with guns raised, and the prisoners laughed wildly and shot the officer in the head.

Half an hour ago, she received a call from the detective, hurried from her home, only heard a piercing siren on the way, and as soon as she walked to the street corner, she heard a deafening explosion, and then saw a scene of black smoke and miasma - criminals wantonly smashed and looted in broad daylight, corpses and corpses all over the ground, and the whole city was like a purgatory on earth.

Just as Lorraine unbuckled her seatbelt and was about to get out of the car, a man rudely pulled the car door open and sat down on his own.

"Y-Who are you?!" Lorraine looked at the man she had never met in surprise.

He glanced at her, his gloomy gaze chilling, but even more shocking was the long scar on his face. Raising his right hand, he held a pistol, the muzzle of which was aimed at Lorraine.

"Drive."