Section 33 Strains

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Sitting in the underground facility, you can't see the outside, but the sunlight coming in through the entrance of the passage has slowly receded and finally turned into a thin spot of light on the ground.

This made Hu Xiaohu feel a little cool for no reason.

"How long has the fat dragon been gone?" He asked the younger brother beside him.

"It's been almost an hour and a half, Brother Tiger."

There were no gunshots, but no one returned, which made Hu Xiaohu instinctively feel bad.

"Go find me a coat." He commanded. "Oh, it's getting colder."

******

Li Mingfeng had just climbed to the vent at this time, and it took him a lot of time to disassemble the facilities in the ventilation pipe from the outside without damage, and the sound transmission effect of the metal pipe wall was particularly good, so it took more time to prevent the sound from being heard inside.

He carefully dismantled the housing of the fan, and the power line inside was immediately revealed.

Only then did he begin to observe the situation inside, and he couldn't help but scold: "Second Ao! ”

The underground fortifications are about ten meters wide and sixty meters long, and the diameter of the pipe is only sixty centimeters, and there are large dead angles, in order to ensure the shooting angle, he even temporarily removed the butt of the gun, but now, he did not see anyone who matched Hu Xiaohu's characteristics within his field of vision.

He could see the old cold in the ventilation duct opposite through the rotating leaf fan, and he seemed to have the same problem, so the fan didn't stop the power for a long time.

What to do?

Li Mingfeng speculated in his mind about the possible situation.

The worst outcome was that they did not kill Hu Xiaohu, and he took hostages.

In times of peace, this might have been a big problem, but after a few days and nights of fighting monsters, and losing his wife and son, he had already thought about it.

Casualties are nothing to more human lives.

As long as most of the gunmen can be killed, even if one Hu Xiaohu escapes, it won't cause much of a problem.

He dismantled the power cord and carefully taped the end of the thread.

After a while, the fan on the opposite side also stopped.

"One, two, three......" he began to count in his mind, and the gun in his hand was aimed at the man with an automatic rifle standing at the very edge of his field of vision.

******

The sound of the motor is wrong again.

After that night that will never be forgotten, Wang Qinian is very sensitive to this voice.

He subconsciously looked at the ventilation duct, is there a problem with the fan again?

Should you sue those people?

He hesitated.

Zhang Guohui was killed by them, and his body was thrown out of the door to feed the monster.

Ma Guoming also died, leaving behind a son and wife who were only ten years old.

Several young people were also killed when they tried to resist or try to stop them from abusing their girlfriends.

This made Wang Qinian unwilling to do anything for those people.

But when the door closes at night, maybe someone will be suffocated because there is not enough air.

It will always be those who are powerless to resist.

It would be nice if Lin Chuan was still here.

He suddenly remembered this young man, and he couldn't say why, this young man with strong action gave him a feeling that he could be trusted.

If it wasn't Zhang Guohui who was the leader at that time, but him, would these people still be able to succeed so easily?

He looked at Jiang Ming, Chen Jian, and more young people sitting not far to his left, their faces were not angry, they were strong, agile, and courageous.

But their courage is not enough to support them to fight to the death in the event of a change, and when they want to fight hard, there is no chance left.

They keep their anger in their hearts, because everyone knows that in such a situation, the first person to stand up is likely to die.

If Lin Chuan was here, even if he was robbed of a few guns by that tiger brother, he would definitely try his best to snatch them back, right?

And at that time, hundreds of men who had enough courage because of this were enough to tear these thugs to shreds.

It's a pity he's gone.

Wang Qinian thought so, and suddenly saw a shadow flashing behind the rotating leaf fan of the fan.

Someone!

He thought of this right away, and his heart began to pound.

Do you want to sue Jiang Ming? Will they lose their breath and do something?

He looked at them, then at the men with guns, and finally chose to shrink away from the exit.

The leaf fan slowly stopped, and Wang Qinian's eyes stared at the vent without blinking.

It felt like a long time before a deadly fire finally erupted from that place.

Bang! Phew!

In a small space, the sound of gunfire seems to be amplified without limit.

Wang Qinian's eyes widened, watching those villains bloom one by one with brilliant blood flowers.

Most of them don't even realize what's going on.

"Get down! Get down! Hu Xiaohu's voice shouted.

Only then did the rest of the thugs react, some dropped their weapons, while others tried to blend in with their guns to blend into the crowd.

Wang Qinian wanted to stand up like a hero and wave his arms, but Hu Xiaohu's blood-stained face frightened him and made him huddle in the crowd with his head in his arms like everyone else.

"They're in the ventilation pipe!" Someone screamed, but there was no more to his actions, a bullet went straight into his forehead, and a large hole exploded in the back of his head, causing the people behind him to scream in fright.

The gunshots rang out again, this time targeting those who had not yet blended into the crowd, and the crowd became chaotic, like wolves in a flock, desperately squeezing towards the western exit.

"Squat down with your head in your hands!" A voice shouted. "Squat down with your head in your hands! Shout with me and squat down with your head in your hands! ”

Wang Qinian didn't know why, but Jiang Ming became excited and shouted in the crowd: "Squat down with your head in your hands!" Squat down with your head in your hands! ”

More and more people finally quieted down, Wang Qinian secretly turned his body back a little, and now the fan at the mouth of the ventilation duct had been rudely destroyed, and the mysterious gunman had already poked most of his body out of the pipe at this time, scanning the ground.

"Everybody squatting with their heads in their hands! Those who do not do so will be considered thugs and will be shot immediately! He exclaimed.

People began to squat down one after another, and one of Hu Xiaohu's henchmen was unwilling to fail like this, hiding in the crowd and trying to shoot at that person, but was hit into a honeycomb by bullets fired from another direction.

"Let's go in!" Tank exclaimed excitedly.

They all heard the sound from the underground, and before Lin Chuan could express his opinion, the tank had already rushed through the clearing and disappeared at the entrance.

Why are all the people I meet?

Li Lei thought depressedly and ran after Lin Chuan.

"Dio!" The tank scolded unconsciously.

The sight of thousands of people crouching on the ground with their backs to them was impressive.

"We need to get back to order." Lin Chuan whispered to him.

Li Mingfeng and Lao Leng leaned their bodies out of the ventilation pipe and stood at a height of three meters, and this posture could not last long.

"I'm Lin Chuan! It was Lin Chuan who climbed the ventilation tunnel to kill rats on the first night! You should know me! Lin Chuan said loudly. Don't panic, these are armed police soldiers, as long as everyone doesn't move, they won't hurt everyone! Don't give the bad guys a chance! Hold your current position and don't move! He picked up a couple of guns from the door and searched the crowd for someone he knew.

"Jiang Ming! Slowly get up and get out of the crowd! He said aloud. Others don't worry, squat with your hands in your head! ”

"Jian Chen! Wang Qinian! Slowly stand up and slowly come out! He continued to scream.

The man whose name he called slowly rose according to his instructions and walked out in high spirits.

"Slow down!" Li Mingfeng shouted. With so many people in action, it was a little difficult for him and Lao Leng to control the situation.

A figure suddenly grabbed Wang Qinian and dragged him into the crowd, and the people screamed in panic and scattered to dodge, leaving them in the middle.

Before Li Mingfeng and Lao Leng reacted, he had already dragged Wang Qinian to stand by the wall.

"Don't panic, everyone!" Lin Chuan shouted loudly and slowly walked over there with the tank.

The man carefully hid himself behind Wang Qinian and held a gun to the back of Wang Qinian's head. He asked hatefully, "Who are you?" ”

"Jianghai Special Police Detachment ......," Lin Chuan replied.

"Stop bluffing!" The man shouted. "In this world now, what other armed police and special police are there?"

"And who do you say we are?" Tank asked angrily.

The man was stunned, and Lin Chuan asked, "Are you Hu Xiaohu?" ”

The man did not reply, but said in a loud voice, "Put the gun down, or I will kill him!" ”

Wang Qinian looked at Lin Chuan in despair, that night Hu Xiaohu and they used this method to disarm Zhang Guohui, he used to think that Zhang Guohui was too cowardly, but now, he only hoped that Lin Chuan could listen to Hu Xiaohu.

The tanks had a big headache, but Lin Chuan raised his gun and aimed at them.

"Now that there are four guns pointed at you, how miserable do you guess you will die?" He said.

"I'm going to shoot him to death!" Hu Xiaohu shouted.

"Jiang Ming, Chen Jian, you two take your weapons." Lin Chuan said loudly. "You should know the bad guys, right? Drag them out, pull them into the corner, and those who dare to resist will be killed on the spot. ”

"I'm going to shoot!" Hu Xiaohu's voice had already been shouted, but Lin Chuan looked at him coldly.

"Jiang Ming?" He said loudly.

The two sides were at a stalemate in one corner, and Jiang Ming and Chen Jian picked out the gangsters from the crowd as quickly as possible, dragged them to a corner, and let Li Lei and several other armed young men point their guns at them.

Hu Xiaohu's eyes were red, but he still didn't shoot after all.

"Brother Lin, it's all singled out." Jiang Ming said.

Lin Chuan stared at Wang Qinian and Hu Xiaohu, and asked without looking back, "How many people are there?" ”

"Twenty-one."

"Twenty-one for one, Hu Xiaohu, you don't lose." Lin Chuan said slowly.

"Will you let us go?" Hu Xiaohu was a little surprised.

"As long as you let him go." Lin Chuan nodded. "But if anything happens to him, you can bury him all!"

Hu Xiaohu hesitated, his body slightly deviated from Wang Qinian, who was blocking in front.

"Phew!"

He slowly fell, his eyes full of disbelief.