Chapter 101 Imprisonment in a Detention Cell

The gunfire was followed by a moment of silence.

The crisp sound of Makarov's pistol not only scared the people in the store silly, but also made Long Yun a little dazed.

In front of him, the robber, who was brandishing a pistol and screaming wildly just now, had fallen to the ground in a pool of bright red blood, which was still expanding.

subconsciously shot this guy to the ground, but Long Yun was now in a daze; He's grown so big that he's never shot anyone.

There was a suppressed scream of terror in my ears, and the bakery was now in chaos; But Long Yun didn't care, but looked blankly at the body that was still twitching on the ground. Just now, almost without thinking, he raised his gun and shot the robber in the shoulder and chest in succession; Seeing that his blood was pouring out, there was no hope of rescue.

But now is not the time to be in a daze.

Recovering from the shock, Long Yun immediately turned around and looked out the door. The robber who was riding the motorcycle just now was obviously startled by the gunshot, and when he saw Long Yun's probe, he shot at the door without saying a word.

Only a few gunshots were heard, and Long Yun had already dodged to the wall, and the fragments of the wall were flying everywhere but did not hit him.

Hearing the roar of the motorcycle, probably the robber was also very panicked, and actually abandoned his accomplice and ran away. Long Yun was about to raise his feet to chase, but he was a little hesitant, his current identity was not suitable for showing his face, and besides, that guy also had a gun in his hand, it was best not to cause another incident. Although it was the line of life and death just now, he didn't expect to really kill someone, and now he is in big trouble.

The so-called disaster is not a single line, just when Long Yun was at a loss in his heart, the snooping of consciousness prompted him that someone was approaching quickly.

Presumably the local police? That's a certainty. There is no need to snoop consciously, isn't the siren in my ears obvious enough?

Maybe the shopkeeper had already called the police just now, but at this time, Long Yun only saw a police car turn into the corner not far away, and when he looked back, it was the same on the other side of the street. Far away in the middle of the road, blocking the street, the police jumped out of the car to find cover, and it seemed that he could not escape this time.

What to do?

Seeing the situation on the street clearly, Long Yun subconsciously clenched the handle of the gun.

Hit out? That's impossible. I don't know where so many policemen came from in this small town, there were five or six people in two police cars, and there were only six rounds left in his Makarov pistol.

Even if you are killed by a gun, what will you do later? Pick up the policeman's gun and continue to fight, just kill all the way to the line of fire?

- Isn't that a murderer......

Seeing the police approaching cautiously and slowly, large beads of sweat appeared on Long Yun's forehead. He had killed a lot of people in air battles before, but it was on the battlefield after all, and he didn't see any bloody scenes. Even if you shoot a big living person just now, it is an instinctive reaction in a hurry; Shooting a police officer face-to-face like this, he really has no way to do it.

To put it bluntly, it is true that he is called a "fighter butcher", but it does not mean that he is really a butcher.

No, that can't be done.

Even in a parallel world, he couldn't do it.

“Déposer-fusil! Sur-la-main!”

Hearing the police's loud shouts, Long Yun knew that their general meaning was to let themselves surrender quickly. With a sigh of relief, he slowly lowered the gun to the ground, then slowly moved it out with his hands raised.

Never mind. At this time, don't be a hero anymore.

……

Half an hour later, in the town's police station, in an ordinary interrogation room, Long Yun already had an extra pair of handcuffs on his hands, and he looked tired of sitting on a somewhat shabby wooden back chair.

Seeing this somewhat unruly guy on the other side, the policeman in charge of the transcript scratched his head impatiently, and they always felt difficult to deal with these illegal immigrants. Originally, it was at most a little thing like street fights and stealing chickens and dogs, but now even human lives have come out, and the originally peaceful life in a small town is now a mess by them.

By the way, where did these people get their guns? Citizens really shouldn't be allowed to have guns.

A policeman standing next to him, who had also participated in the roundup of Long Yun before, looked at the murder weapon on the table at this time. Although he had long recognized this as a Russian-made Makarov, he did not make any connection between the guy in front of him, who spoke fluent English, and the wanted warrant issued yesterday.

After all, for the local security police, the Russian pilots who fell into the middle of nowhere were far less worthy of attention than the thieves now.

"That's what happened?"

"Yes." Long Yun yawned a little bored, now that he had woken up from the mental impact of shooting the robber, he even regretted a little why he didn't want to escape. The guy who was shot deserved it; He actually dared to point a gun at himself, isn't that looking for death?

Even if he did it again, he would still shoot without hesitation.

"We will then ask witnesses who were present. Nothing to add? ”

"No more. - It's the guy who escaped on a motorcycle, and you're not going to arrest him? ”

"That's our official business! It's none of your business. "The police still look angry, and it seems that these guys who don't know if it's from the Caribbean or North Africa are really unrepentant. If you like to play street shootouts, you can play in your own home, what are you doing in France?

three people, three pistols; actually went to rob the bakery, what a group of strange people with unlimited IQ.

"Take him away! Locked in a detention cell, the rest of the matter is handed over to the criminal department. ”

……

With a bang, the heavy lock slammed against the iron door, and Long Yun was imprisoned in the detention cell of the Corbini Police Station.

In this way, Long Yun's escape journey only lasted less than half a day before it came to an end.

After confiscating all his belongings, Long Yun was held in a not spacious detention cell, looking out through the iron railing. The man who was locked up with him was a thin man, and he immediately knew that this man was a habitual thief, and at this time he actually came up to greet him.

“Hé!-Regarde-ce-qui-arrive!-De-nouveaux!” (Hey!) New Arrival! )

"I don't know French."

Long Yun spied the subtext of his words, there are people who want to play tricks in such a broken detention center? Of course, he didn't bother with it, but just looked at the guy with a typical Gallic appearance.

"Oh? Where are you from and how did you get in? The habitual thief didn't buy it, and continued the questioning in English.

“…… Me? Long Yun replied coldly. What was once a treasure of experience has now become a detention room, and his mood is really not ordinary. "Shot an unlucky guy."

Oh? The habitual thief blinked, clearly a little suspicious. Look at this guy doesn't look like some kind of vicious person, and he is "shooting", is he bragging? His consciousness was instantly pierced by Long Yun, and when he saw Long Yun's tilted head and the eyes that shot him, he suddenly felt a little terrifying somehow.

- The ...... What kind of eyes do you have, how do you look like a butcher is looking at a pig to be slaughtered? This guy ...... That's right, he really killed people! ……

With the unique sensitive sense of smell of the wicked, the habitual thief only feels chills all over his body, and he is still guessing aimlessly, but it can be regarded as eight or nine and ten. Isn't it? Using a fighter plane to kill people, although he didn't see it face to face, Long Yun can be regarded as carrying more than a dozen lives now. Not to mention that he killed a fresh and hot one just now, that kind of faint anger, it is not difficult for people with sensitive points to notice.

Although I didn't know Long Yun's identity, but seeing this guy's gloomy expression, I felt that he must be not easy to mess with, so he was used to stealing acquaintances and turned to the side, and sneered and gave him the place on the top bunk.

Knowing that this guy recognized himself as a bandit, Long Yun didn't speak again, and simply lay down on the top bunk.

He really didn't expect that his combat career would end with being shot down and then arrested.

What awaits him next? Prisoner of war camps, or secret prisons?

Viktor Rezenov, a captain of the Soviet Air Force, this legendary figure in this great war will also be locked in fourteen, silently waiting for posterity to surpass.

- Oh! Wrong! The German EF2000 was also blown up, and now it should be fifteen.

Only now, this number has no meaning.

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