Chapter 387: It's getting more and more lively

"Wow~~2 million!"

"It's really awesome boss, I support you, the Chinese have money, in fact, they can ask for 5 million, hahaha."

"What if they don't give it." Someone asked.

"I have found someone to get information about those people, the three women are students at Northwest University, the Chinese is the boyfriend of the Chinese woman, if he doesn't give money, we will harass the Chinese woman." The bald boss grinned.

"Woohoo~, that's amazing."

"If I had to get the money, I'd be a millionaire, wow." The mouth ring burst out laughing.

The bald boss threw a cigarette butt at him and yelled, "That's my money." ”

"But that's my compensation." The mouth ring said aggrievedly.

"If I want to get the money, I can consider buying you a car." The bald boss said.

"A car, not bad."

"What about us, Boss." Others asked.

"Ten thousand each." The bald boss said very boldly.

"Wow, 10,000 is not a lot, enough for me to be chic for two months." Everyone was happy.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the room, a man wearing a black cloak, looking at the group of black people with indifferent eyes.

The appearance of the man surprised everyone in the room, and the bald boss instantly took out a pistol from the drawer and pointed it at him, and the others also took out their guns from their bodies.

"Fake, who the are you and how did you get in." Someone scolded.

A pair of vertical pupils swept over these people, sending chills down everyone's spine, "You bastard, I'm asking you." The bald boss was furious and pointed a gun at the man in black and scolded.

The black snake's eyes flickered, causing the people in the room to instantly fall into an illusion, these guys only felt that the people around them were their opponents, holding guns to kill themselves, so frightened that they immediately opened fire, "Woo Woo Woo ....." The room was full of gunfire.

And in reality, the guns in the hands of those black people also fired, and the guns in the hands of those black men also fired. People kept getting shot, and the screams spread far and wide.

"Ahh , I got shot, I'm going to die! ”

"Ambulances, police."

"Don't, don't kill me."

When everyone woke up, seven or eight of the dozen or so people in the original house had been shot and fell to the ground, some had their heads blown up and blood was flowing all over the ground, some people were lying there with their stomachs covered and pouring their breath, and some people were beaten through their hands and feet and lying on the ground wailing, and the scene was a tragic situation.

The mouth ring was very unconscious, and in the first round, someone punched several holes in his body, and even the lower body balls were exploded, and he died tragically.

The bald boss was lucky not to be shot, but now he looked at the man in black with fear in his eyes.

"Ah~~" The bald old man shouted, raised his gun and shot at the man in black again and again, "Woo woo! "After draining the bullets in the magazine, he was still stupidly pulling the trigger.

But this guy was obviously a few meters in front of him, and the bullet definitely pierced his body, but this guy didn't do anything at all.

An indescribable sense of great fear rose from his heart, and the bald old man cried out loudly, "Devil, you are the devil. ”

The black snake waved his hand, and a stream of black gas came out of his palm, and the brush was divided into countless strands of silk thread, burrowing into everyone's body.

"Ahh It hurts! ”

"Bypass me, I can't stand it."

"Please, God!"

The wails were shrill and miserable, and the unbridled pain broke the fellows instantly, and they wished they would faint now, but their hopes were in vain, because they were more awake now than ever.

It is to make them feel the most real pain.

It is said that a woman giving birth to a child is a twelve-level pain, and what these guys are enjoying now is definitely one hundred and two, and this pain is crazy.

Snot, tears, feces, urine, everything that can flow out.

"Kill me, please." Someone pleaded.

The black snake looked at all this coldly, without a trace of expression on his face, he had killed too many people, and punishing a few mortals would not cause him the slightest emotional fluctuation at all.

At that moment, a siren suddenly sounded outside.

The black snake looked through the window and saw two police cars parked outside, someone should have heard the gunshots and called the police, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, picked up a pistol on the ground, came to the window condescendingly, and fired several shots at the policeman who had just gotten out of the car outside.

One of the shots hit a policeman in the thigh, and the policeman fell to the ground in a wail, and they did not expect to be attacked as soon as they got out of the car, so frightened that several other people immediately hid behind the car and called the headquarters with a walkie-talkie.

"Headquarters, we are under attack in the Link area, there are police officers injured, please send an ambulance, ask for support, ask for heavy weapons and helicopter support." The policeman shouted in a hurried tone as he lay behind the car.

"Isn't that fun?" The Black Snake said in a metallic voice.

"Woohoo."

A barrage of gunfire rang out again in the room, and the police shrank their heads.

But this time it was not shot at them, in the room, in the frightened eyes of everyone, the black snake turned into a cloud of black smoke, directly into the body of the bald boss, seized control of the body, picked up a gun again, and killed all the living in the room.

Throwing away the empty pistol in his hand, the black snake turned around and pushed open a cabinet next to it, revealing a small door behind it, and when he opened the door, there was a gun hangar.

Pistols are on the shelves, there are no less than dozens of long guns of all kinds, and there is even an M249 light machine gun in active service in the M Army, and bullets are piled up everywhere.

This kind of underground gangs, gun trafficking and drug trafficking are the most common things, country M is already rampant with guns, four percent of the world's population, owning 40 percent of the world's guns, this is the status quo, although there are regulations that people under the age of 18 and those who have committed crimes cannot own guns, but for gangsters, getting guns is never a troublesome thing.

I picked out an automatic rifle, picked up the M249 machine gun, and put it in the window, at this time the sirens outside had already sounded, and the police who supported them came one after another, and there were already seven or eight cars parked outside.

The black snake picked up his rifle and pointed it at the outside.

"Dada...."

The bullet hit the car, sending out bursts of sparks.

"Ahh

A policeman was shot and fell to the ground, and there was chaos outside.

"Report to headquarters, the bandits have heavy weapons, they have automatic rifles, we have guys who have been shot, please support, please support." The police reported again.

Black Snake dropped the empty rifle and walked unhurriedly into the gun magazine, pulling out a stack of magazines and an ammunition box.

"Woo woo~~"

The sirens continued to sound, and the police gathered more and more, and in a short time dozens of policemen had gathered below, and there were countless police cars on the periphery to maintain order.

There were already television stations that had been notified that there had been a fierce shootout here, and they moved quickly, feeling the scene faster than the police, and in the outermost periphery, cameras had been set up.