Zhang Yang's finger pulled the trigger, and under the thief's cold sweaty gaze, it slowly tightened. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The thief's body was not very strong, and he was playing frantically, the whole person was as paralyzed as mud, and there was a gurgling sound in his throat, and after holding it for a few seconds, he pleaded at Zhang Yang with tears and snot: "No, you can't treat me like this, you can't kill me, I ...... I just stole your motorcycle, it's not a big crime, even if you're a police officer, you can't shoot me, otherwise you're committing a crime! Don't kill me! Please! ”

When he saw Zhang Yang's fingers pressing the trigger and was about to reach the launch position, his eyes suddenly rolled white, foaming at the mouth and shaking wildly, as if he had epilepsy.

Zhang Yang let go of his fingers, slapped the thief in the face, woke the thief up, and said: "I can not kill you, but you must go to the police station now to turn yourself in, if you don't go, I will look for you later, and then ...... Kill you. ”

The thief nodded again and again: "As long as you let me go, I will immediately go to the police station and turn myself in!" ”

Zhang Yang asked with a cold face, "Do you know what to say after going to the police station?" ”

"You know, I'll just say I'm a car thief!"

After the thief finished speaking, Zhang Yang slapped his face again, and Zhang Yang snorted and asked, "Should I say that?" ”

The thief pursed his lips, glanced at Zhang Yang's body armor with the logo of the police station, and stammered: "Officer, I'm a car thief." ”

When the thief saw that Zhang Yang's finger had a tendency to pull the trigger again, he quickly changed his words and asked Zhang Yang: "Officer, what should I say when I turn myself in?" ”

"I think you're not just a car thief, you've robbed a bank, kidnapped at least three rich people, assaulted the police, sold human organs, smuggled weapons......

Every time Zhang Yang said a word, the thief's face turned pale, and before Zhang Yang could finish speaking, the thief stiffened his neck: "Officer, if you want me to admit that I have committed these crimes when I turn myself in, you might as well kill me directly." ”

Zhang Yang nodded expressionlessly, his fingers were pressed on the trigger, and he quickly retracted, when Zhang Yang raised his hand slightly and shot the bullet out of the thief's scalp, the thief rolled his eyes and lay on the ground, the whole person's breathing gradually weakened, and the thief seemed to subconsciously think that he had been killed by Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang is very experienced in dealing with this kind of person who almost scares himself to death, and he has dealt with such things many times.

Zhang Yang's handling method is simple and crude, but it is extremely effective.

Zhang Yang first took out the dagger from the dagger set, grabbed one of the thief's hands, and stabbed the thief's finger with the dagger's spike.

The human skin is the most dense place of nerves, and the fingers of the human hand, the nerves are even more dense, there is a saying that the five fingers are connected to the heart, once the fingers are injured, the pain is generated, even if the person who is almost scared to death can clearly feel it.

If you can't prick one finger, then prick two fingers, if it doesn't work, then prick more fingers, and even take some inhumane methods to make the person who scared you to death come to your senses again because of the egg and the pain.

When the thief came to his senses, Zhang Yang held a submachine gun in one hand and pressed it against the thief's head lying on the ground.

The thief who almost died, after experiencing the fear of death, didn't wait for Zhang Yang to speak, he cried and said: "Officer, I'm going to the police station to turn myself in, I'm not only a car thief, I have also robbed a bank and kidnapped at least three rich people......"

In the midst of the thief's collapse, Zhang Yang put away his submachine gun, got on his motorcycle, and left a sentence before driving to the farm: "Believe me, you'd better not hold on to luck, thinking that as long as you escape from this city, you can be at ease again, you'd better go to the police station and turn yourself in, otherwise I spent a month tracking down the thief who stole my communication equipment, and then tortured the thief for a whole month, and I don't mind repeating it on you." ”

After the thief looked up and saw Zhang Yang's eyes so crazy, he lowered his head in pain, he really felt that he was better than dead now.

Zhang Yang's words are naturally threatening, not to mention that now he is supporting the S.T.A.R.S. police force to kill terrorists, teaching the thief is already a waste of time, delaying the fighter, even if he really has time, even if the thief really escapes, he will not really waste so much energy on the thief.

As the thief said, he is just a car thief after all, even if he is bold enough to steal a police motorcycle, he is still a car thief, and it has not led to any serious consequences, let him taste some death, it is already guaranteed to leave a lingering shadow in his heart for a lifetime.

When Zhang Yang arrived at the farm, the smoke of gunpowder on the farm had just cleared, some wooden walls were densely packed with bullet holes, some messy fires were burning bigger and bigger in the farm room, and most of the brick walls and walls were pitted after some bullets had been ejected, like the face of a pockmarked child.

Pushing open the gate of the farm, Zhang Yang found five bodies on the way to the farm room, wearing the same body armor as Zhang Yang's body, and they were officers of the S.T.A.R.S. police force.

Of the five policemen, three were hit by stray bullets, their heads were covered in blood, one was pierced in the neck, and the last one, unlucky, was blown off by a grenade, and half of his head was stained with blood and brains, attracting hundreds of flies on a roadside lawn.

Zhang Yang walked on the road to the room, his steps were very steady, his expression was very indifferent, he didn't make the slightest tactical advance, just raised his steps and walked towards the largest room step by step.

When Zhang Yang kicked off the wooden door that was half-hung on the door frame and walked into the large room, he saw a lot of corpses, most of which belonged to terrorists.

These terrorists are all strong and big men, Zhang Yang can vaguely tell from their size that they have received the most professional training, and if they attack civilians, it will be a disaster, and hundreds of people will die because of them.

And now, these terrorists lie quietly in this room.

Unlike the fleeing terrorists in body armor, they should have suffered a surprise attack and did not have time to put on body armor, so their bodies were riddled with bullets.

The most terrifying people, all of them had holes in their bodies, their brains flowed all over the ground, or their internal organs flowed all over the ground -- they were killed by Zhang Yang's large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifles.

In the corner of this room, there were several boxes stacked, most of them empty, only three boxes contained contents, one box for pistols, another box for magazines, and the third box for half a box of high-explosive grenades.

It would not be surprising to see a pistol and a cartridge for Zhang Yang, because it would be surprising if there were no such things in the temporary stronghold of terrorists.

What surprised Zhang Yang was the half box of high-explosive grenades, because if he was a terrorist, even if he didn't throw the high-explosive grenade in battle, he would detonate the remaining half box of high-explosive grenades when he walked away, and maybe he could kill a few enemies.

After repeatedly confirming that there was no problem with the high-explosive grenades, Zhang Yang hung two on his waist, and then after sorting out the space of the bronze door imprint, he put the remaining ten grenades into it.

After putting away the grenade, Zhang Yang did not rush to the Acre Mountains to chase the fleeing terrorists, but came out of the room again and looked at a policeman wearing body armor, but who had been shot several times in the leg and had a lot of blood on his head.

The policeman leaned against the wall, looking a little weak, he nodded to Zhang Yang and said, "My injuries make it inconvenient for me to continue to act. Valentine had no signal in the mountains they entered, so it was inconvenient to communicate with you, so she asked me to stay and wait for you and show you where they went. ”

Zhang Yang didn't follow his words and continued, but pointed his finger at his nose and asked, "Since Jill asked you to wait for me, then you must know what I do?" Do you know what my code name is? ”

The policeman leaning against the wall nodded and said: "Your code name is a betrayer, you are a sniper, our S.T.A.R.S. brothers who participated in this operation, the reason why we can survive so much is because of you, you are our savior." ”

Zhang Yang's expression was a little relaxed, he nodded, and said to the policeman leaning against the wall: "It seems that you are really Jill. Valentine they left the people, that's good, you put Jill. Valentine: Tell me where they are going, and after that, you should also go to the hospital to bandage it. ”

The policeman leaning against the wall nodded: "Thank you for your concern, but you better hurry up and chase those terrorists, the direction those terrorists are going, there is a large Western-style pavilion, as long as you go straight to the Western-style pavilion, you will definitely be able to find Jill. Valentine them. ”

Zhang Yang nodded, passed by the policeman with a gunshot wound in the leg, took out a dagger without warning, slashed through the policeman's neck, slit half of his throat, and then slammed the dagger through the policeman's neck.

The policeman covered Zhang Yang's dagger with both hands, his eyes were full of disbelief, his mouth opened and closed, and he wanted to question why Zhang Yang wanted to kill him, but when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood foamed out of his mouth.

"There is nothing inherently wrong with leaving the wounded and telling the later supporters the direction of pursuit. But you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't kill me when I pass you. ”

After Zhang Yang said this, he casually took out the dagger, wiped it on the policeman's body, and said: "People like me already have a basic sense of killing, if you want to kill me, then I will naturally kill you, this is normal." And the last thing you should tell me about Jill. Valentine their pursuit was in the mountains of Acre, Gil. Since Valentine was able to point out the location of the bandits through the communication equipment and let me achieve blind sniping, she would naturally tell me the direction of the pursuit through the communication equipment. If you hadn't said that you had stayed specifically to tell me the direction of pursuit, maybe you would have a much better chance of killing me. ”

Zhang Yang put the dagger back and took out the buzzing and vibrating mobile phone from the pocket of the dead policeman.