Chapter Ninety-One: The Sweep
When Gu Hongchen took back the school motto stone full of bullet holes into the storage space, Zhao Ying also forcibly woke up Song Qingxi, and then Zhao Ying and Song Qingxi rode bicycles, and Gu Hongchen trotted all the way behind.
Although running to this level was not a very expensive burden for Gu Hongchen, he always felt as if something was wrong.
Since there were no shadows on the way from here to the Dongchen Security Bureau, the three of them arrived at their destination without any danger under the light of the miracle.
"Something doesn't seem right, it's so quiet here!" Gu Hongchen noticed that something was wrong when he slowly approached the Public Security Bureau.
But the situation here doesn't seem to be the same as what Song Qingxi said, because there is no one here at all.
At the beginning, Gu Hongchen was still afraid of an ambush, so he strengthened his ear power and turned around this area several times, but he didn't find any living people.
After confirming that there was no danger, Gu Hongchen took Zhao Ying and Song Qingxi into the Public Security Bureau.
The entrance to the police station is full of obstacles, from barbed wire to tripwire, and there are also a large number of iron cabinets stacked at the gate, but most of these methods are used against the corpses.
Presumably, they themselves didn't expect to survive the corpse, but in the end they died at the hands of humans themselves, which is really ridiculous.
The smoke had not yet cleared, bullet casings were everywhere, and there were corpses and bullet holes of sheriffs and ordinary people everywhere, as well as various sheriff equipment scattered on the ground.
"They should have just left, and they left in such a hurry that they didn't even have time to take away the bodies of their companions!" Song Qingxi looked around with a strong spirit and said.
"Eighty percent of the guy who can stealth has come back to report the news, but even then they won't run away in such a mess, unless their main combat force is injured, and the injury is not light!" Gu Hongchen looked at the different security equipment that could be seen everywhere on the ground and said.
"Captain!" Song Qingxi secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly ran to the second floor of the Public Security Bureau.
Zhao Ying couldn't bear it when she saw this, and was about to go up with Song Qingxi, but was stopped by Gu Hongchen.
However, before Gu Hongchen could say it this time, Zhao Ying already understood what he meant.
"For Erathia!" Zhao Ying covered her chest with her right hand and whispered a sentence, and only after turning on her full armament did she follow Song Qingxi to the second floor, and soon Song Qingxi's heart-rending cry was heard.
This kind of sad thing Gu Hongchen naturally wouldn't go up and mix with the two women, he walked along the equipment scattered on the ground until he walked to the underground warehouse.
The door here has long been violently smashed open, Gu Hongchen can clearly see the security uniforms, security helmets, security batons, bulletproof vests, explosion-proof shields and other complete security equipment that can be seen everywhere here.
Gu Hongchen took a look at the storage space that was occupied by the school motto stone, so he had to look at the specifications and models, and stuffed thirty sets of security equipment into the storage space before leaving.
However, it is obvious that there is more than one underground warehouse of the Public Security Bureau, Gu Hongchen followed the traces on the ground, and soon walked into a warehouse full of all kinds of ammunition, but almost half of the ammunition reserves here have been moved, and it looks empty.
However, it can be seen from this that nine times out of ten, this brotherhood alliance is a small force of supernatural beings that has been temporarily organized, and it is okay to fight a good fight, but once it falls into passivity, it will be full of flaws.
Not to mention anything else, as long as these people set a fire when they leave, it will be enough for their own few people.
Gu Hongchen shook his head and looked at the bullets of different specifications again, because he knew too much about firearms, bullets, and calibers, in order not to make an oolong, he had to wave his hand and pack the remaining half of the ammunition reserve and take it away.
This time the guns and bullets will not be mismatched, Gu Hongchen comforted himself like this.
Hey, the gun hangar was not in the basement, Gu Hongchen turned around and didn't find the gun, so he returned to the first floor, and at this time, Song Qingxi and Zhao Ying's cries had become sobbing intermittently.
People cry captain, what are you crying about! Gu Hongchen suddenly walked upstairs with black lines on his head.
As soon as I came up, I saw Zhao Ying and Song Qingxi hugging each other and crying, which was miserable, and this posture was a moment for the two of them to marry Jin Lan, and Gu Hongchen believed it.
On the right side of the second floor is a male corpse armed with a star soul, which must be Song Qingxi's captain.
I saw that the broadsword was broken, the Ling shield was broken, the helmet was missing, and only half of the chain mail was intact, so it could be seen that he died miserably, but he died not because of torture, but because he fought hard, and fought to the last moment of his life.
Unfortunately, in the end, it didn't make it to the moment when they rushed to help.
At the same time, what surprised Gu Hongchen was that after the Star Soul Warrior died in battle, the equipment did not disappear, he had always thought that the equipment of each profession was condensed by the energy of the Star Soul Stone.
However, Gu Hongchen didn't think about it at this time, he looked around and walked around on the second floor, and soon found a warehouse.
The door of the warehouse was hidden, and Gu Hongchen glanced at it and found that although it was not a security gun store, it was also a good place to collect the warehouse.
As the name suggests, the collection warehouse is a warehouse for controlled knives and firearms, and although most of the contents have been taken away, there are still a lot of good things.
Six Tang knives, three mountain knives, two shotguns, and a number of shotgun bullets, Gu Hongchen waved his hand and there was nothing left.
Gu Hongchen went around the Public Security Bureau again and finally found the security arsenal, but unfortunately most of the guns here had already been taken, leaving only seven assault rifles, twelve pistols, and one sniper rifle.
Not to mention that it was really a bit unfitting, when Gu Hongchen put the remaining security firearms into the storage space again, he finally realized that he couldn't continue to rob.
These equipment are brought back to the school, and under the cover of the identity of Nie Chen, Zhang Liang and others, they should be able to build a team with good combat effectiveness.
When Gu Hongchen walked to the second floor again, Zhao Ying had already fallen asleep with Song Qingxi in her arms.
"Draw paper for you!" Gu Hongchen handed the hard box paper that had just been in the police officer's office to Zhao Ying.
Zhao Ying didn't politely take it, and began to clean up the tears and snot that were still hanging on her face.
"People are sincere, why are you crying!" Gu Hongchen looked at Zhao Ying and said a little speechlessly.
"Turn your head away, don't look! You don't know, I wanted to cry from the beginning of the disaster, and after persuading and persuading me just now, I thought of a lot of things, and I couldn't hold back for a while and cried together! Zhao Ying said while wiping away her tears.
"Well, it's good for you to cry out and vent, it's not easy for you to be a little girl to persist until now, but what should we do now?" After Gu Hongchen comforted Zhao Ying for a few words, he looked at Song Qingxi and asked.