"Perhaps, I should follow them and follow them to complete the task to be completed." Wang Ye thought in his heart.

The lieutenant staff officer finally turned his head again, he glanced at Wang Ye, shook his head lightly with a look of loss, and then said to Wang Ye: "If your heart really can't get over this hurdle, then go back to the car and give me the gun!" ”

Wang Ye looked at the lieutenant officer's gaze, and then saw the lieutenant officer's outstretched hand, he looked down at the steel gun he was holding in his hand, and finally, he walked forward like a ghost.

At this moment, Wang Ye's heart was blank, he just subconsciously thought that he was going to complete a task that he didn't know right or wrong.

He walked forward step by step, and the eyes of everyone around him seemed to disappear from his world.

One step, one step, one step at a time.

Each step felt so heavy, as if there were hands on the ground tugging at his feet.

He couldn't hear anything outside, not even the sound of the wind, and the heavy helmet on his head completely cut him off from the outside world.

Although the steps were very heavy, Wang Ye never stopped from beginning to end, his eyes were looking ahead, and these two vague figures were also moving, chasing their footsteps, forward!

He could hear his breathing getting faster and faster, and the pressure on him was very uncomfortable, uncomfortable, pounding? The sound of his heartbeat, as he got closer and closer to the target in front of him, gradually, he could feel that even the breathing became very difficult, as if he was about to lose his breath.

There were also a lot of policemen around, they didn't carry rifles like Wang Ye, but they still carried guns, Wang Ye walked past a policeman and saw the revolver in the holster hanging from his waist.

These policemen, they were in a position that, in terms of military strategy, was exactly in a semicircle, and they were facing outward, and they were on alert, half-surrounded by three condemned prisoners.

There were also two policemen, who were on the side of the police car on the side of the road, and they also set up a cordon, although no outsiders came in this place.

The breath here is very heavy, and I feel that within a radius of a few hundred meters in this area, it seems to have been temporarily forgotten by the whole world, and between heaven and earth, there are also two monotonous colors of black and white.

Wang Ye got closer and closer to the front, and he saw the police officers next to the prisoners in front of him, each took a black cloth bag, and then put it on the prisoner's head, and then they retreated.

Wu Qian was the first to take place, he was one meter away from the prisoner, he raised the gun in his hand, aimed at the back of the prisoner's head with a black cloth bag, he continued to walk forward, about to take two steps forward, his muzzle was attached to the back of the prisoner's head, and then, without the slightest hesitation, he pulled the trigger and fired.

"Phew!" A gunshot rang out, and with Wu Qian's shoulder, under the effect of the recoil of the gun, he trembled quickly and powerfully, and the prisoner who was executed by him fell forward with the sound of the gun.

I was already very close to the front, he had witnessed almost the whole process of Wu Qian's execution, and he also knew that the "" body of the prisoner who fell to the ground had twitched a few times on the ground before he completely stopped moving.

That scene really scared Wang Ye, and he knew that after a person was shot, it turned out to be like that, even if his brain was dead, but his body would subconsciously tremble, until the breath of life was completely withdrawn from his body.

Wu Qian lowered his head and confirmed that there was no movement on the ground, then suddenly turned around and retreated all the way.

Wu Qian and Wang Ye who retreated staggered by, and at that moment, Wang also seemed to smell the bloody breath on Wu Qian's body, which gave him a very disgusting feeling, and that feeling made him want to vomit.

Wang Ye didn't have time to vomit, and before he could make a natural reaction to his body, there was a flat sound in front of him, and a gunshot rang out, and then, when Wang Ye looked up again, Zhang Yuxiang was already holding the gun, covering his mouth, and trotting back.

A person fell on the ground at one time, a prisoner who had been executed by execution, looking at the black bag wrapped around the head of the corpse on the ground as if it was filled with something, Wang Ye only felt that his throat was dry.

He subconsciously wanted to swallow his saliva, but found that his mouth was drier, nauseous, and he felt more like vomiting.

Even Zhang Yuxiang has already completed the task, then Wang Ye is the only one left, he didn't retreat, just numb, and walked behind the last prisoner, he couldn't see the clear back of the prisoner in his sight, he could only see the person who was about to be executed by him, his whole body was trembling, and he was already wet under him.

Wang Ye raised the gun, he pointed the gun at the back of the prisoner's head, and from that moment on, his ears began to roar, like. The sound of explosions in normal drills is the same.

I also felt like my brain was going to explode, something unknown was stimulating his brain to grow, and it was very uncomfortable.

He steadied himself and breathed a long sigh of relief, he forced himself to calm down, his eyes fixed on the crosshair, and soon, in his eyes, there was nothing to see except the crosshair on the barrel head and the target at which the crosshair was pointed.

His footsteps were still moving forward, and finally the muzzle of his gun was pressed against the back of the black hooded head of the prisoner in front of him.

At this moment, Wang Ye's heart was even more chaotic, and he took a deep breath, which made his hands tremble a little and stabilized.

He didn't know why his hands were shaking with the gun he was holding, he didn't think it was because he couldn't stand steadily, he just thought that the prisoner's body was shaking, which caused the barrel of his gun to tremble.

A drop of sweat fell from the tip of Wang Ye's nose, and landed right on the hand he was holding the handle of the gun, he didn't know why he was sweating, he wasn't hot, not only did he not feel hot, but he also felt that his body was still cold.

Perhaps, he was in a cold sweat, and with that drop of sweat, I also felt that my body became very uncomfortable, and he even wondered if he was sick.

The prisoner who was about to be executed by Wang Ye in front of him trembled even more, and he trembled so much that it invisibly added a greater burden to Wang Ye, who was living with a gun in the rear.

Wang Ye let out a breath of turbidity, he knew that no matter what, he had to complete this task as soon as possible, and he didn't want to go through such torture anymore, it was best to end it as soon as possible.

So, his heart was crossed, his teeth were bitten, and then his fingers pulled the trigger.

However, the gunshots did not ring out, but the prisoner had already fallen to the ground.........