At the beginning of human beings, their nature is good, their nature is similar, and their habits are far away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The captain of the Xinglong Town Detective Team has been away from the tea house for a long time, and the captain of the straw bag police team is still sitting stupidly next to the coffee table, with a bowl of new tea on the coffee table, and the crumbs on the ground are still there.

He stretched out his hand and picked up the bowl again, but the tea bowl trembled slightly in his hand, and the tea in the bowl swayed in the bowl, and the ripples became bigger and bigger, and began to spill out of the edge of the bowl, so he had to put the tea bowl down again and shake his hand.

Everyone has their own eyes, he knows that he is a straw bag, but he thinks that he is a conscientious and kind man, and he still is, but he does not dare to look at the tea in the bowl, for fear that the tea will reflect his face at this moment, because his face is ...... Probably no different from the robbers in the bank!

A policeman suddenly panicked and rushed into the tea house: "They have opened the door!

The captain of the straw bale stood up sharply, threw himself into the window that was always open, and stared at Qian Zhuang with wide eyes of the kind toad.

There was a shout: "We're not the Einsatzgruppen, we're innocent, we're coming out first." ”

A white towel swayed at the door of the just-opened bank, in the sun, in the empty street environment, dazzling white.

I don't know how many guns were immediately placed in the window across the street, I don't know how many guns immediately poked out of the corner, and the black hole pointed at the money village, pointing at the faces that were afraid of appearing in the sun; one by one, they raised their hands high, lined up in an orderly manner, slowly poured out of the gate of the money village, and gathered in the middle of the empty intersection, one by one breathing desperately because they saw the light of day, like drowning people who had just come ashore, dazzling in the sun.

Phew-

In this moment of silence, it was a very piercing shot! so piercing that no one could tell where it had been fired, only that it felt very close, close at hand.

This piercing shot seemed to shatter everything!

Then, everything began to shatter!

All the muzzles of the guns pointed at Qian Zhuang were ignited in an instant, forming a storm of moments, deafening and continuous.

The rain of bullets ravaged the street in an instant, vile and tore everything under the sun.

Blood was flying everywhere, spilling everywhere, and before the bare hands that were raised high in the air didn't even have time to put down, the body had already begun to fall, and continued to be pierced by the relentless ballistics, again and again, whistling in a wail.

The man was still clutching the white towel tightly in his hand, but the white towel was now stained with dust and mottled with a little blood, and the man stared wide-eyed that he was indeed holding a white towel, not the gun he had already discarded; he didn't understand, didn't understand, until he roared and rushed at him again, shattered his eyes, penetrated half of his face, and never heard someone shouting in the storm again: "The Einsatzgruppen pretend to be hostages to break through! Shoot and kill! ......Shoot and kill!"

Originally, I thought that there was hell in Qianzhuang, but now I understand how can there be a heaven in this world? Out of hell, it is still hell! I just didn't expect that the sky of hell could be so blue, and the eyes were so dazzling, scorching, as if it was still snowing.

......

The rain of bullets not only raged at the street outside the gate of Qianzhuang, but also raged into the two open gates of Qianzhuang, roaring and flying in again and again, hitting the door, hitting the hall pillars, hitting the counter towards the gate, shattering the bonsai, scratching down the hanging lamp, overturning everything that passed, carrying countless debris, forcing the masked robbers to crawl behind the counter, forcing the Zhu Bajie who were hiding on both sides of the gate to shrink their necks against the wall, shouting, cursing, and even not knowing who was scolding.

Hu Yi's heart was already cold, from the moment the first gunshot rang out, it was cold!

He didn't even have time to panic, and his whole body was unconscious.

The open door was so dazzling that it had just obliterated her beautiful back, wasn't that light?

He didn't even realize that he was rushing towards the door, staggering, everything in front of him was black, only the open, dazzling door was still there, empty as a miserable white paper, and his only direction.

Pathetic, he ignored the rain of bullets and forgot his own life, he turned into a moth and flapped his wings.

He didn't know if he was still him, he who wanted to escape but could never escape.

......

It would be wrong to think that the police only have short guns, the detective team does only have short guns, the police are different, these days, the weapons of the police dogs are very complicated, there is no unified system at all, the box cannon is made in Hanyang, in order to make up the number of guns can be sent to them, they even have a Czech style, which is placed in the grocery store across the street from Qianzhuang, just because it has not been used for 800 years, and there is no professional maintenance, so it failed to start in the first time.

The three policemen were in a hurry, and the machine gunner couldn't bear to be irritable, so he picked up the Czech light machine gun and slammed it twice on the window frame.

"Fuck it!

The machine gun bipod finally re-mounted the windowsill, and the muzzle of the gun pointed hideously at the few bare-handed figures at the corner of the street who were struggling in the rain of bullets, hesitated for two seconds, but did not spit out the tongue of fire, and turned to the gate of the money village instead, da...... The firepower officially joined the work, and bullets were blindly poured into the bank.

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"What a fart!" Xiao Hongying's voice sounded particularly sharp in the noise of gunfire, she finally understood what was going on outside, but she didn't know what happened downstairs after she went upstairs, and her anger came from the police shouting the words 'shoot or kill'.

Whoop -

She threw out the sputum bucket that she picked up under the window and smashed directly into the window in front of her, and the phlegm bucket fell on the street with its head turned over and continued to tinkle and roll.

The big-eyed masquerade then poked out of the window on the second floor, and fired eight rounds at the black shadow across the street without panting, the bullet casings clanged and tumbled to the floor, and the recoil hit her petite figure swaying by the window again and again, looking at this haste and unthinking, the hit rate could not be counted, and she did not count on the hit rate, she was just in a hurry to suspend part of the police fire.

This is the first position to start fighting back at the police and detectives, and after the first shot that ruined the peace, Xiao Hongying fired the first shot of the angry counterattack, and it was worth it to be her gun.

The Czech light machine gun in the grocery store immediately noticed the window on the second floor, and immediately gave up blindly towards the gate of the bank, turned the muzzle of the gun obliquely, and hit the second floor with a shuttle, and the window was alive and motionless, and then replaced the next magazine, and carried out a horizontal strafing of all the windows on the second floor of the bank, which window was not spared, and the debris splashed again and again, falling continuously and sprinkled, and the street began to float light ash.

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The dazzling light was finally close in front of Hu Yi's eyes, he couldn't hear the sound, whether it was the sound of gunshots or the whistling in his ears, he was about to rush out of the open door, to the light, to his original, purest luxury;

A black shadow grew bigger and bigger, rapidly spreading in Hu Yi's blood-infused pupils, and he didn't want to hide.

Puff –

He was knocked down by the oncoming impact, tried to stand up again, and was stunned, the blood in his pupils was gone, because it was she who knocked him down, Su Qing.

Then another figure rushed out of the light, rushed into the gate of the bank, staggered and fell into the darkness of the door, and then slammed up and flashed to the side, pushing the heavy door, and shouting hysterically: "Help me!

He was Maleon, but the rain of bullets was still whistling......