Peng Yixing held the gun in both hands, and bullets flew out of the chamber one after another. Under the continuous gunshots, followed by the sound of puff puff, the guys were shot one after another.

There were thirteen guys in the anti-black team present, and none of them had a gun faster than him!

Amid the screams, the scene gradually fell silent.

This midnight will be an eternal memory of the Western Police Station.

The Western District Police Station began to boil at the moment when the gunshots rang out, and the military uniforms on duty quickly took their guns and went to the scene. But it's a pity that it's late at night, and there are not many military uniforms on duty in the police station, including the anti-crime team and the serious crime team, and there are only more than 30 people in the police station.

Song Zijie held the phone in his hand, and after hearing the gunshot, he stood in place and was stunned, and only after a long time did he say to Li Shaoze on the other end: "Sir Li, the gun king is here." ”

At this time, he did not say Peng Yixing, but said the word "gun king", which shows the shock in his heart.

Li Shaoze, who was still on the road, also heard gunshots from the phone. He wanted Song Zijie to avoid the enemy's edge, but when he thought of the current situation of the Western District Police Station, his lips moved slightly, and finally changed his words: "Act when you see the opportunity, take care!" ”

"Ah, I'll see you later." Song Zijie hung up the phone, clenched the gun in his hand, looked around at the five members of the serious crime team at the scene, and looked ruthless: "Sir Li said, do it to the end!" ”

……

Behind the table.

Miao Zhiyan tried his best to breathe steadily, listening to the movements around him.

In just two minutes, the guys of the anti-black group who dared to get up and fight back all fell to the ground without exception.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, betraying the waves in his heart, and the gun in his hand was clenched, but he never moved. Now, he is the only one who can stop Peng Yixing in the audience.

At this time, Peng Yixing did not have the slightest carelessness, step by step, and steadily approached the detention room.

Once in a shooting competition, he lost to Miao Zhixian. But in this match, he believes he can't lose.

Finally, under his approach, Miao Zhi suddenly got up and faced him with a gun. The moment the two looked at each other, the firing pin of the chamber sounded almost at the same time.

As if they had expected it, they took a step to the left.

Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang......

The glass doors, fish tanks, and vases behind Peng Yixing were broken one by one. The bookcase, wall, and mural behind Miao Zhixian have more bullet holes in the schedule.

Eventually, both moved to the edge of the second floor, next to a floor-to-ceiling window with a three-meter-high lawn underneath.

At this time, the six bullets with the gun in Miao Zhixian's hand had all been emptied. But Peng Yixing's modified gun had eight bullets.

Peng Yixing didn't speak, and still pulled the trigger as fast as he could. But his sharp eyes suddenly relaxed. This little change is a confident predictor of the ending.

A short gunshot rang out, and Miao Zhixian's eyes, at the last moment, seemed to have the illusion of slowing down.

Looking at a brass bullet, cutting through the air current, right in front of his eyebrows.

Miao Zhixian simply jumped sideways, and at the same time as he was shot, he smashed the glass and smashed it on the lawn.

"It's finally settled." Peng Yixing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly heard footsteps behind him. After quickly changing the magazine, he suddenly turned around and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the door.

The two shots were fired casually, although they did not knock down the military uniforms that arrived, but they were so frightened that they shrank back and did not dare to show their heads.

Peng Yixing ran to the detention room inside, but when he was halfway through, he suddenly heard Song Zijie's voice behind him: "If you move again, I'll kill her first!" ”

Peng Yixing turned his head with a gloomy face, only to see Song Zijie's gun, dead on Guo Liyi's temple.

I have to say that Song Zijie really has a clever energy and is very spiritual in doing things. Li Sir asked him to act at the opportunity, and he was very thoughtful. When he understood that he couldn't do Peng Yixing, he directly pulled Guo Liyi out as a bargaining chip.

Don't you love your girlfriend very much? Kill so many of my fellows, I'll kill you first!

This trick seemed to work, but at this time, Peng Yixing stopped, held the gun and didn't move again, but just said to him: "Do you want to be faster than anyone?" ”

"Do you dare to compare?"

Song Zijie frowned, he had a hostage in his hand, and he was not worthy of the other party at all.

If this scene is made into a movie, the audience may not be able to recognize who is a soldier and who is a thief.

But now, Song Zijie can't take care of so much. Crossing the line and crossing the line, expelling will be expelled, and the anti-gang gang inside has fallen so much, there is nothing more important than killing Peng Yixing.

At least...... He also has to hold out until Sir Li comes back.

Guo Liyi raised her head, her moist eyes, met Peng Yixing's eyes, and shook her head slightly, I don't know whether to signal him not to mess around, or to signal him, don't think about his life and death.

But there is no doubt that Guo Liyi at this time was full of emotion in her heart, she didn't expect her boyfriend to enter the police station to rob people for her.

But at the moment when she and Peng Yixing looked at each other, Peng Yixing shot decisively, and a bullet pierced Song Zijie's left arm with a gun.

"Applejack!"

"Chen Sir ......"

The guy who was hiding behind hurriedly rushed up and dragged Song Zijie behind the wall. And under the pressure of Peng Yixing, he retreated more and more.

Fortunately, for the sake of his girlfriend's safety, Peng Yixing did not continue to pursue, but quickly stepped forward to hold Guo Liyi's hand. At the moment when the two of them interlocked their fingers, he still wanted to turn around and settle the witnesses in the detention room.

Unexpectedly, the headlights of a pair of sports cars suddenly passed their faces from the bottom of the building.

Li Shaoze parked the sports car firmly at the door of the police station, quickly opened the door and got out of the car, and rushed into the police station quickly.

Peng Yixing hesitated slightly, then took his girlfriend's hand, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll take you out." ”

Between his girlfriend's life and his mission, he finally chose his girlfriend.

Because he can't guarantee that he will still have time to break out of the police station after killing the witnesses.

……

"Sir Lee."

"Ahh

"Now the killer is on top with his girlfriend."

When Li Shaoze walked into the police station, he found that the guys at the scene had suffered heavy casualties and retreated from the second floor to the office area of the military uniform group on the first floor. If he had come any later, I'm afraid the entire police station would have been emptied.

He swept his gaze and didn't find the white treasure chest in the place he expected. It seems that the location of the treasure chest should be on the second floor, but it overlaps with the location on the first floor.

After Li Shaoze figured this out, he cast a caring look at Song Zijie: "Did you detain the white car?" ”

Song Zijie nodded, indicating that the guys had called an ambulance, and then added: "But I forgot to detain the Flying Tigers." ”

After listening to this, Li Shaoze secretly complained in his heart, "Damn, I forgot about it too." ”

It's not that they're hypocritical, it's mainly that it happened suddenly and in their own territory. Everyone's first instinct was to take guns to support and kill this killer. Silently advertise yourself as "support", and naturally forget to call it real support.

But now it doesn't matter, Li Shaoze patted Song Zijie's shoulder to signal him to feel at ease, and then said to the guys: "You don't have to deduct it now, the people above will be handed over to me." ”

"Guns, bullets."

Li Shaoze stretched out his hand and immediately handed him the bullets and the gun.