382. Chapter 382: Gunshots in the Hall

The people left by Zhang Zhengyang's assault team downstairs to answer them did not have time to leave, but threw away the guns and military equipment of the wounded before the police arrived, and then were detained by the police who searched from house to house. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Without the instructions of others, Zhang Yue had already arranged for someone to inquire about the news, find out the situation of the dead and injured, visit the wounded who were sent to the hospital by the police, and go to fish out the people who were caught in the police station.

Because the bar was close to the scene of the explosion, some police officers came to ask if there were any witnesses, and Zhang Lu had to leave to arrange for people to check the testimony.

Leng Yue had been standing in front of the window and looking at the scene outside, seeing that only Ding Chen was left beside her, and then she turned around and said, "What do you see?" ”

"I think Zhang Lu's opponent is very disciplined." Ding Chen said: "They were deliberately exposed? ”

"Not necessarily." Leng Yue said: "Before the explosion, the gunfire in that room had not stopped, so they must have killed their own people. ”

She said thoughtfully: "It's not easy to get Plastic Seventeen. ”

Ding Chen knows that the prefix "plastic" is the number of a certain ******** series of PLA, which was originally named because the product is highly malleable and can be divided and combined at will. Another feature of this series is that the explosion is powerful and safe and reliable.

However, because the explosion of this thing is extremely powerful, there are very strict rules on how to use it, and it is strictly forbidden for combatants who have not received professional training to use it. Although Ding Chen has been trained in blasting, he is also not qualified to use it. He only remembered that in his own time, there was no number "plastic seventeen".

The most important thing is that although the name of the "Plastic" series looks similar, the characteristics are almost the same, and may even be completely opposite, which is why it is strictly forbidden for non-professionals to use it. Cold Moon was able to judge the type and equivalent directly from the phenomenon of the explosion, and must be very familiar with this kind of thing.

He frowned and asked, "Is there anything wrong with this thing?" ”

"It supplies only a few special forces in the country." Leng Yue said: "And the whereabouts of every milligram are strictly recorded, so it is impossible to appear in the air. ”

She looked at Ding Chen and said with some melancholy: "This time we may have met a real peer." ”

Whether it was Wang Tiren who they met in the ruins of the old city or the northerners who chased them in the jungle, they could be counted in the category of special forces, but both of them knew that there were still many shadows of field troops on these troops, and their nature was actually similar to that of the orbital commandos.

But looking at Leng Yue's reaction now, the person who shot at Zhang Lu this time should be similar in nature to "watching the snow", they are all troops specializing in urban warfare, so she is so cautious.

Ding Chen had a hint of foreboding in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Could it be your people?" ”

Leng Yue glanced at him with disdain, "If it was 'watching the snow', Zhang Lu would already be a dead man by now." ”

Speaking of this, her face changed, and she frowned and said, "Police." ”

Ding Chen also immediately realized the problem, and ran out of the door. The two bodyguards who lived at the entrance outside the door saw Ding Chen rushing out, and one of them immediately greeted him and asked, "Mr. Zhang said that there are a lot of policemen outside, so please stay in the room." ”

Ding Chen glanced at him and asked, "Where did Zhang Lu go?" ”

The bodyguard hesitated, but still replied: "There are two people from the police station outside, who want to see Mr. Zhang by name." ”

"Stop him." Ding Chen said: "Verify the identities of those two people first. ”

The bodyguard can be left here by Zhang Lu, of course his brain is not slow, listening to Ding Chen's words, he was shocked, and immediately picked up the walkie-talkie to call his colleagues, and at the same time turned around and ran out, Ding Chen turned back to Leng Yue and said, "You stay here." ”

"Frost stays." Leng Yue said, she pointed to the other bodyguard, "You stay too." ”

While speaking, the three of them had already run to the elevator entrance.

Seeing that the elevator has reached the second floor. Ding Chen stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the stairwell and ran straight down. Leng Yue followed behind, but the bodyguard fell behind, so he had to use the walkie-talkie to notify the people below that he had come down from the stairwell, and asked them to stop Zhang Lu while running downstairs.

Ding Chen went downstairs extremely fast, almost directly from the handrail of the stairs to the down, so when he rushed out of the stairwell, the elevator Zhang Lu took had just reached the first floor.

There were several people standing in the hall on the first floor, and two of them in police uniforms were standing in the middle of the hall, looking around. The walkie-talkies used by the bodyguards in the hall did not have earplugs, so the two policemen could also hear the intercoms. Hearing the people inside asking the bodyguards in the hall not to let Zhang Lu out of the elevator, the two of them glanced at each other and pulled out the pistol in the holster of their jacket without saying a word.

Their pistol has a slightly longer barrel and is also a bit thicker than a regular pistol barrel, which is a silenced pistol dedicated to assassination, and is not a production product at all.

After a few slight gunshots, the bodyguards in the hall who had not yet figured out the situation were already lying in a pool of blood.

The two policemen walked to the elevator unhurriedly, watched the number on the door turn to "1" and began to flash, and raised their pistols one after the other at the elevator door.

At this time, Ding Chen rushed out of the stairwell, and the voice of the bodyguard came from the walkie-talkie, "We came out." ”

There was no need to communicate, and the gunman who was standing a little further back raised his gun and shot at Ding Chen. But Ding Chen's speed was very fast, although he didn't have time to draw his gun to fight back, he ran directly in front of the gunman's gun, the bullet hit the pillar of the hall, making a loud sound, and a missed bullet shattered a piece of glass on the window of the hall and flew out.

At this time, the elevator door finally opened, and another person immediately shot into the elevator, and in the faint sound of gunfire, the pop of human bullets was endless.

The guns of the counterattack finally rang out, and the person who fired the shot was Leng Yue. Ding Chen diverted the gunman's attention for her, and also won her time to react in advance, so when she rushed out of the staircase, she had already drawn her gun and shot quickly.

The gunshots rang out, and a bright blood flower bloomed on the forehead of the gunman who shot at Ding Chen, and the hat on his head was thrown away, revealing his short gray hair.

The gunman who was shooting into the elevator didn't pay attention to his companion, and didn't even care if Leng Yue would shoot at him, but continued to shoot into the elevator until he ran out of bullets in the magazine.

Then he threw away his pistol, rolled over and leaped backwards, and drew another pistol. Raise your gun and shoot at Cold Moon. But before the muzzle of the gun could be raised, a slap was already received on the right shoulder.

The gunner's shoulder was numb, his shoulder blade was broken, and he could no longer hold the pistol, and the gun in his hand flew out under the action of inertia, and was caught by Leng Yue.

The gunman reacted very quickly, squatted down and turned around, his left hand had already drawn the knife and slashed right, but Ding Chen's hand was waiting for him on the road, and this knife just sent his wrist to Ding Chen's hand.

Ding Chen's hand was so strong that he had already broken the gunman's wrist, snatched the saber from his hand, and at the same time kicked on the gunman's right leg knee.

With a "click", the gunman's leg bones broke immediately, and he knelt down directly in front of Ding Chen, and the broken bones pierced the muscles after hitting the floor, making the gunman let out a miserable scream.

It was only at this time that the blood in the elevator car flowed out, drawing a striking red on the marble floor.