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Yes, after experiencing the scene of bullets and bullets just now, which seems to be possible only in foreign blockbusters, Zhao Ming can be sure that the firepower brought by Boss Qian this time is definitely not something that the fat man and his gang can resist, and even he feels that the fat man and his gang can't come forward at all, otherwise they will definitely be beaten into a hornet's nest!

"Boss, what should I do?" The eager scream of one of his men was heard over the intercom.

"Do you see how many people are coming?" The fat man replied.

"About twenty cars!"

Boy! Hearing this, the fat man raised his arm and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and couldn't help but scold, "Boss Qian on a dog day, you're really working hard!" ”

It can be seen that the fat man has no idea for a while, although their group is used to seeing life and death, it doesn't mean that they don't care about their own lives.

Thinking so, Zhao Ming cautiously glanced at the already clear picture in the distance, more than 20 large off-road vehicles were still slowly moving towards this side, they formed a semi-circular line of fire, according to this trend, at most ten minutes, the fat man and his group would have to be captured alive.

And according to Boss Qian's virtue, Zhao Ming feels that except for himself, I'm afraid everyone else will have to explain here!

"Why don't you hand me over, they're here for me!" Zhao Ming couldn't control himself and said so.

When the fat man heard this, he turned his head to look at Zhao Ming in some surprise, and after a while, he saw him sigh and open his mouth to say something, but at this moment, a hurried voice came from the walkie-talkie, "Boss, did you hear anything not quite right in the sky?" ”

Heavenly, sound? Zhao Ming immediately leaned forward, trying to see through the windshield, but the field of vision was limited, the sky was still slightly gloomy gray, and in the air, the bleak autumn wind had an increasing trend, and it was making a ghostly wolf-like sound, feeling that there was nothing wrong except for the gradual weakening of the gunfire symbolizing death!

However, this is just a problem that Zhao Ming sees from this angle, because in fact, the fat man did find something terrible, and he smiled helplessly, "Officer Zhao, if it was just now, I could only agree to hand you over, but now?" It doesn't matter if you pay it or not, it's useless. ”

The fat man said, pulled out a semi-automatic submachine gun from under the seat and handed it over, "I didn't expect Boss Qian to even send out a helicopter, I'm afraid we won't be able to avoid this catastrophe!" ”

Helicopter? Zhao Ming was shocked, and hurriedly looked into the sky again, and with a hint, this time he finally vaguely saw the huge iron bird!

At this time, if ordinary people see it from afar, they must think that we are making a movie! Zhao Ming, who thought of such a sentence for no reason, smiled strangely and vicissitudes, habitually put away all the magazines handed over by the fat man first, and then took out the magazine of the submachine gun and checked the side, and after making sure that the bullets were full, he opened the safety bolt!

If this period of struggle, struggle, and struggle, what did Zhao Ming learn? That should be, until the last moment, don't give up lightly, and even if you want to give up, you must fight to the last second!

Seeing that Zhao Ming was ready, the fat man grabbed the walkie-talkie and yelled with all his might, "Brothers, let's knock down that big bird in the sky!" ”

When the words fell, the fat man waved his hand, the car door opened, and everyone on the off-road vehicle turned over and jumped off, consciously divided into two groups, covering each other, and while counterattacking towards the approaching convoy, like the fat man and Zhao Ming, they shot towards the helicopter that was gradually clearing up in the sky!

Of course, everyone knows in their hearts that this time, I am afraid that there will be no life to leave. After all, on both sides of the helicopter, the two super-long machine guns that were firing suddenly and suddenly were definitely not a joke!

For a while, Zhao Ming didn't think about whether this thing in his hand could hit that height, and the helicopter that was still flying, he knew that he had to hold on until the last moment and finish the last bullet!

Around, near, and far away, people keep falling, their own, and the other party's. The blood has become a river, and it is about to stain the land red.

In the air, in the fishy smell, there seemed to be unwilling souls shouting and screaming. Death, if judged by the scene at that time, is nothing more than a matter of a bullet.

In fact, what Zhao Ming didn't understand was why Boss Qian would be so desperate, because it stands to reason that Boss Qian should at least know that under this scale of chaotic warfare, if he is accidentally killed, then the secret key that Boss Qian wants will never be found again?

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, the machine gun is shooting at his feet, and in the dust, blood is spurting out, and the two subordinates who got out of the car with him just now have become immovable corpses!

At this time, the helicopter above the altitude suddenly turned around sharply, away from the area that Zhao Ming's firepower could reach! At the same time, the slow-moving convoy on the ground had also stopped, and the dense fire had once again died down.

In such a strange situation, if you don't know the truth, I'm afraid you will be naïve to think that Boss Qian and his gang have run out of bullets!

Realizing that the firepower was gradually disappearing, the fat man also keenly stopped the shooting action in his hand, Zhao Ming looked at the fat man who was covered with blood, how many shots he had been shot, and how many injuries he had suffered, there was really no way to determine. Looking back at himself, he seemed to have inherited the gift of God, and miraculously did not get even a shot, compared with the two, Zhao Mingzhi felt a little ashamed of himself!

The fat man lifted his clothes with a big grin, wiped the mixture of blood and sweat on his face, took the walkie-talkie at random and shouted, "How many brothers are still alive?" ”

This time, the response was not so fast, and it took several minutes for Shengsheng to delay before one person replied, "Boss, most of the brothers have gone to see Hades, and it is estimated that there are about a dozen people left!" ”

Hearing this, the fat man didn't say anything, just quietly turned off the walkie-talkie and patted Zhao Ming on the shoulder, "Officer Zhao." I don't know why, even though he knows that Zhao Ming is no longer a criminal policeman, but a wanted criminal, the fat man still habitually calls him like this, "Officer Zhao, I hope you really understand, now and for a long time in the future, what you have to experience is the naked and purest war, you must use that key to completely destroy the system, otherwise as long as it still exists for a day, the war will last for a day, and countless people will die!" ”

Feeling the tremor coming from the fat man's big hand on his shoulder, Zhao Ming didn't need to ask to know that the fat man was only afraid that he was seriously injured.

"I know!" Zhao Ming nodded heavily, the things he had experienced in just a few days, the death he had seen, had indeed taught him a lot, a lot of knowledge that he would never learn in the world of ordinary people.

The fat man smiled, "Okay, now let's listen to what Boss Qian wants to say!" ”

When the words fell, the fat man raised his hands without hesitation, and walked out of the cover of the dirt slope step by step. Seeing this, Zhao Ming instinctively reached out to pull, but was gently waved by the fat man, and he took his hand away!

"Boss Qian, long time no see!" The fat man said hello loudly, as if he had met an old friend!

Zhao Ming stood on the edge of the dirt slope and looked slightly in the direction where the fat man was facing, only to see that a middle-aged man wearing a black felt hat and a thin black windbreaker looked a little thin in the midst of about a dozen or so people's strict guards.

Come to think of it, that person should be the culprit Boss Qian!

"Fatty, it's been a long time." Boss Qian was holding a cigar in his mouth, and his calm and relaxed posture really didn't match the scene of corpses and blood all over the ground. "How's that, do you want to continue?"

The fat man grinned and shook his hand, "No, no, how can you continue when everyone is dead!" ”

"In that case." Boss Qian raised his wrist and glanced at the time, "If Officer Zhao is not dead, come here." ”

When Zhao Ming heard this, he immediately looked at the fat man as if asking for help, only to see the fat man squinting his eyes and smiling, but he didn't say anything. Seeing this, he had to muster up the courage to slowly walk out of the dirt slope step by step and stand beside the fat man. The next second, he opened his mouth, "Boss Qian, it's okay if you want me to go with you, but you need to let the fat people leave this place safely." ”