Chapter 277: Grand Thief Zhang Dixian (5)
In the alarm sound of "filthy filthy~", Zhang Dixian, who walked to the gate position, his eyes became even more indifferent than the big blade behind him.
The efficiency of the third brother's police dispatch was terrifying, and now it was only less than ten minutes after the alarm sounded.
The entire five-story bank building was already surrounded by them.
Not only that, Zhang Wei can also confirm from the sound of police cars one after another outside: at least a dozen police cars outside have arrived at the scene.
Especially the main entrance, which is the focus of their containment, and most of the police force is placed outside.
At this moment, an English full of curry flavor shouted loudly outside the gate:
"Listen to the robbers inside, you have been completely surrounded by us, now lay down your weapons, come out with your hands in your hands and head in your hands and surrender, this is your last chance, otherwise we will immediately start the operation. ”
He could hear the confidence of his master in his heart.
It is precisely in this way that Zhang Dixian realized a point: it seems that the difficulty of fighting a bloody path from the main gate is far greater than he imagined.
But so what? Zhang Dixian could not be frightened by this small scene.
After exhaling a heavy puff of smoke rings, for the sake of prudence, he still redeemed himself for a World War II-era famous M35 steel helmet on his head.
Then, the sudden explosion of the goods was a kick.
After a loud movement sounded, the security door at the gate flew away, revealing his figure in front of the police of the third brother's house.
The police officers of the third brother's family gathered outside the main gate of the bank, although the chief they shouted was very confident, but the rest of the miscellaneous fish were quite nervous.
After all, far from the border, it has been a long time since there has been such a tense scene.
Therefore, the moment Zhang Dixian's figure appeared at the gate, they launched a long-prepared attack because of the nervousness in their hearts.
Then, Zhang Dixian, who was about to hold the fire with MG42, was suddenly a little confused......
In front of his eyes, there were at least twenty or more sparks flashing, and Zhang Dixian, who had been in battle for a long time, naturally knew that this was the flame that erupted from the muzzle of the gun when it was fired.
Instinctively, Zhang Dixian instantly tensed the muscles of his whole body, intending to make a dodge action.
However, dozens of bullets enveloped the area of the main entrance, splashing the marble chips on both sides of the doorway, and even the stone chips splashed onto his bearded face, making his cheeks faintly painful.
But that's all there is to it.
In other words, at such a distance that is not much farther than a soak of urine, these magical third brothers have all missed.
Similarly, the combat instinct cultivated for a long time allowed Zhang Wei to observe the many points of fire that were fired.
He was planning to find out the most threatening heavy firepower and kill it first, after all, he was also a little worried about the three buddies in case they were fooled.
After a round of glances, poor Zhang Dixian immediately flew back behind the doorpost like a frightened rabbit.
This kind of reaction is not because this thing has seen some threatening big killer weapon.
In fact, his real psychology is like this: What the hell is the third brother holding in his hands?
More than half of the twenty-odd guns were the kind of Enfield rifles in the security room, the kind that required a bolt to pull after a shot.
At this moment, more than a dozen three buddies wearing bandanas and khaki police uniforms are constantly pulling the bolts, which is quite enjoyable.
In addition to this, there are only two of the well-known INSAS assault rifles, and the rest are small pistols of various calibers.
To say that these expositions are as rich in antique firearms as they can only be regarded as an eye-opener for Zhang Dixian, then what really shocked him is still to come.
Because of the blocking at the door, in addition to the more than 20 police officers of the third brother's family who had guns, there were also police officers in their 30s who did not even have firearms in their hands.
Although they don't have guns in their hands, it doesn't mean that they don't have long-range means of attack.
I saw these three brothers standing in a non-chosenic posture under their feet, trying to straighten their chests, and struggling to pull the monkey skin band of the slingshot in their hands.
Then, as soon as he let go, a steel ball, or a projectile of some other material, came over.
Not to mention, these three brothers' accuracy is not bad, at least when Zhang Dixian retreated behind the door, he was hit by a few projectiles.
Even if you are wearing a military coat, you feel a little pain......
Zhang Dixian, who has always been decisive in battle, hesitated a little.
The main reason is that he feels that facing the third brother who is still holding a slingshot, he is completely inhumane with a big killing weapon like MG42 and firing.
Or, to put it more bluntly: what a sin!
Fortunately, after hesitating for a while, he finally paid attention to it in his heart:
If you can not hurt people, then try not to hurt these third brothers.
Yes, that's right, he really couldn't convince himself that he could regard these skeletal Qingqi third brothers as enemies.
Even, he felt that these three buddies were not even opponents, because he felt that if he regarded these people as opponents, then he would definitely look quite awesome.
After paying attention, Zhang Dixian finally rushed out of the gate again.
The moment he rushed out of the gate, he finally opened fire with MG42 in one hand, and in the roar of the 'Death Chainsaw', his firepower alone exceeded the total of more than fifty people on the opposite side in an instant.
In the first second, the three brothers who were still attacking in various ways were all instigated immediately.
As if given an order, they lay down on the ground in perfect order, but there were still a few people who were still thinking about the counterattack.
But under the muzzle of the guns they raised indiscriminately, the bullets didn't know where they flew.
The problem is that even they didn't expect that such an inaccurate head and trajectory was simply a bullet flying around, but it was a greater threat to Zhang Dixian......
It was as leisurely as a walk, suppressing Zhang Dixian of the three brothers in front of him, and easily rushed into the guard position arranged by the three brothers.
Wearing riding boots, the thighs kicked out several times in a row.
A few powerful third brothers who were lying on the ground trembling were immediately kicked and fainted.
Then, he planned to find one in a police car and leave the place once and for all, ending this farcical battle.
At this moment, a speeding motorcycle roared and rushed out of a small alley more than 300 meters away.
Zhang Dixian didn't fire at the motorcycle, because the guy above was not Lahore, who else could the roadside vendor be.
This thing is not stupid at all, he actually knows that when he drove over, he first covered himself with a veil.
The only problem was that he might be reluctant to throw away the pots and pans from the back of his motorcycle, which were previously invaluable belongings, so that the veil had a woolen effect.
After a graceful wind, the motorcycle stopped in front of Zhang Wei.
Then it was Lahel who shouted, "Hero, hurry up and get in the car." ”
After hearing this, Zhang Dixian took the back seat after a light jump, and then with the roar of the motorcycle engine, they quickly disappeared in front of the bank.
It was only by this time that a police officer with a big belly got up.
While brandishing the small pistol in his hand, he shouted vigorously: "Hurry up and catch up with me, just hang their tails! In addition, immediately ask the port headquarters for support and tell them that Zhang Dixian, the military coat, is here!"