Zhao Chuanxin held a cigarette in his mouth and waited for the opposite side to fire.

Rescue the food truck to help the crowd is just a matter of convenience.

He's actually deliberately stalling for time now.

Because of the concentration of police officers, there have been many incidents of robbery, vandalism and intentional wounding in many parts of the Manhattan area, and the crime rate has been rising.

Finally alarmed the mayor and council of New York City, who interrupted the issuance of municipal bonds and focused on the first precinct.

Tata Tata ......

Gunshots.

The corners of Zhao Chuanxin's mouth pulled up, and he pulled the trigger almost at the same time.

Tata Tata ......

At the same time, the police in the first precinct also began to fight back.

Zhao Chuanxin felt that the "whoosh" in his ears was full of bullets breaking through the air, and countless bullets hit the stone wall, and the gravel and dirt flew together.

The glass of the shops lining the streets of Pearl Street was shattered, and the walls were peeled off by bullets.

That's why the police were hesitant to use heavy machine guns.

The destructive power to the city is too great.

In particular, Zhao Chuanxin found that a street lamp pole on the side of the street had been pierced by bullets, and the gas supply pipe connected to the lamp pole was damaged.

Suddenly, there was a gas leak, and there was a "snort" sound.

Rumble......

Perhaps it was the concentration of the gas, which happened to be at the point of explosion, and another bullet collided with the metal lamp pole to produce sparks, and the lamp pole finally exploded.

Zhao Chuanxin shrank his neck in fright.

Fortunately, he was in the middle of the street, far from there, a little fragmented, and when he flew in, his kinetic energy was exhausted, and he was safe and secure with Fortitude armor.

The police on both sides also found that the gas street lamp had exploded, and their faces couldn't help but show a solemn look.

Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes, moved the muzzle of the gun slightly, aimed it at the lamp pole in the direction of the police reinforcements, and specially shone the lamp pole to splash ammunition.

Anyway, everyone hid in the bunker, and the two sides fought for a long time, and no one hurt anyone.

Rumble......

The light pole over there burst open.

Zhao Chuanxin was very happy to watch.

There are no armored vehicles, no helicopter gunships, and artillery is impossible in the city.

What a good time.

After Zhao Chuanxin finished firing a chain of bullets, he stopped firing to save bullets.

Before the change, he would have been on a sniper rifle a long time ago, and he would shoot his head if he dared to show his head, and he could crush them to death.

Now he treats bullets as much as he cares about money.

"Ceasefire, ceasefire!"

The superintendent shouted.

A reporter cautiously watched from behind the bunker.

I saw that Pearl Street was filled with gunsmoke, the wind blew slightly, and the smell of gunpowder was choking everywhere.

Yellow, orange and orange bullet casings were all over the ground.

The superintendent picked up the binoculars and looked at it: "He seems to be out of ammunition, so he sent people up to encircle and suppress!" ”

"Sir, could it be his ruse?"

I already played this hand yesterday.

The superintendent frowned: "However, you have also heard the words from the municipal government, and they don't want to spend it."

Go and call the first sub-bureau, ask them to cooperate, listen to my orders, and attack Chen Yigeng back and forth! ”

After Zhao Chuanxin changed the chain, he listened attentively for a while, flicked the cigarette butt away, and crawled to the other side.

He saw that in the first precinct, the police sneaked out one after another.

When dozens of people walked out, he suddenly pulled the trigger.

Tata Tata ......

Suddenly, people turned on their backs.

"Shet!"

"Go back quickly, this is Chen Yigeng's trick!"

Tata Tata ......

When both sides were retracted, the potato digger started again.

However, Zhao Chuanxin was lying on the ground, crossing his arms to protect the front door, and there was another ceasefire.

Let them consume it.

The potato digger emptied two magazines and jammed three times in the process, and police reinforcements finally ceased fire again.

Zhao Chuanxin counted silently for twenty seconds, but there was no movement, and then he turned over and looked through the lookout.

Faintly in the distance, police officers began to climb the roof, handing ladders to connect the roof.

It is a good calculation to play a good hand, which is ready to attack from the rooftops on both sides.

Zhao Chuanxin sneered, immediately put away the two Makqin, and crawled forward on the ground with all fours.

When you get to the side of the street, get up quickly.

Bang, bang, bang......

The police on both sides kept an eye on him and immediately opened fire when they saw him.

Zhao Chuanxin ran and jumped on the porch of the café again, much faster than them, and jumped to the roof twice in a row in one breath.

He rushed backwards on the roof.

"He's on the roof, on the roof!"

"Fire, fire......"

Bang, bang, bang......

On the roof, Zhao Chuanxin easily dodged the bullets.

After all, the large team is below, it is inconvenient to shoot from the back, and the roof of the building is undulating, which is difficult to hit.

The policemen who climbed the roof with ladders, and saw Zhao Chuanxin walking on the eaves and walking on the ground, their gunmen were trembling.

The mentality collapsed.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the God of War M1907 and shot while running.

Sudden Sudden Sudden ......

A policeman was shot three times in a row, rolled on the roof of the building, and smashed to the ground, splashing water with blood in it.

Another policeman climbed to the edge of the building and tried to get down the ladder.

Zhao Chuanxin emptied the magazine, took out the Winchester M1897, and ......

The policeman even climbed down with a ladder.

Rumble......

Rumble......

Rumble......

Edward Townsend, a reporter for the New York Daily News, witnessed the arrogant posture of Zhao Chuanxin on the roof of the building and took a photo.

The newspaper is a giant of New York journalism.

Its owner, William Randolph Hearst, was known as the "Hitler" of journalism during World War II and the latter period.

The newspaper is distinctive, specializing in two directions, one is yellow journalism and the other is dedicated to reporting on homicide violence.

The explosive shootout that took place in the first precinct on Pearl Street fits the theme of the New York Daily News.

Zhao Chuanxin emptied the ammunition of the Winchester M1897 and had already emptied the roof.

Spots, blood spilled on the roof.

Edward Townsend was stunned.

Growing so big, he had never seen such a strong man.

He heard the policeman swearing with a crying voice, and saw a policeman with a wet crotch on his pants.

He witnessed a group of police officers fleeing in all directions out of fear of being alone.

Feeling the wrath of the brave men, they shot at the rooftops.

However, the man on the roof had completely occupied the high ground, and when he moved his body back, all the bullets were missed.

When he reappeared, he was already twenty meters away.

And inexplicably, Makqin was moved to the roof of the building.

Tata Tata ......

Edward Townsend craned his neck.

Although the attack range is still far away.

But some of the exposed policemen turned on their backs, and they didn't come forward, and nervously grabbed the wheel in their hands and took out the gun oil.

The power of one person, terrifying!

Then, when Edward Townsend saw the man coming to the edge of the building, he shouted in a deep voice: (The original must be attached)

“I need you to deliver a message.”

(You bring me a letter.) ）

“I want you to tell every motherfucker of this city.”

(Tell every city fox club rat here.) ）

“That I'm the king of NewYork！”

(Lao Tzu is the king of New York!) ）

With that, the man turned around and went back.

Leaving behind a group of disgraced policemen, furious and helpless.

But listening to Zhao Chuanxin's words, Edward Townsend trembled with excitement, and the latest title immediately appeared in his brain - The King of New York!

After the fight, he was the only one among the reporters who had the courage to stay here and watch the battle, and only he had this first-hand information!

A policeman asked the superintendent, "Sir, what should I do?" ”

The superintendent clenched his fists.

It's so arrogant!

Since the United States fought the Revolutionary War, there has never been such an arrogant fanatic!

The superintendent trembled, and said in a trembling tone: "Go on, give it to me, even if you die, you have to die with dignity!" Even if you have received dirty money, even if you have to get by and wait for death, even if you are delirious and ignorant, you are still a police officer after all. Now, I will take the lead in the charge, and Lao Tzu will see which one dares to lag behind! ”

After saying that, the superintendent hugged the Springfield M1898 and really took the lead and rushed out!

The police force is greatly encouraged.

A group of policemen screamed and charged.

Tata Tata ......

Maxim began to reap the harvest of life.

The superintendent at the front bore the brunt of the attack, and after only one shot, his body trembled, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth!

Die before you get out of school!

Zhao Chuanxin succeeded in angering them.

The policemen fell in rows like wheat.

They went forward one after another, but when they fell to the third row, the superintendent's courage was finally exhausted, and they withdrew like a low tide.

After a blot of courage and decline, this time they were really scared.

Zhao Chuanxin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He had no choice but to do it, because Makqin didn't have much ammunition, which was replenished in the reserves of the backwater army after defeating Little Japan in the Yanbian area.

If he is not afraid of them again, Zhao Chuanxin will face a protracted and bitter battle.

Seeing them retreating, Zhao Chuanxin jumped down from the top of the building.

First, they collected the police's big killer - a potato digger and a few boxes of ammunition.

Edward Townsend was hiding in the rear, but with the rise of photographing, he forgot to escape.

By the time he reacted, the police force had already overtaken him.

Then, less than ten meters behind him, Zhao Chuanxin jumped down.

Edward Townsend grabbed his camera and ran.

He ran, and Zhao Chuanxin also ran, and soon the two were neck and neck.

Edward Townsend turned his head and saw that Zhao Chuanxin also turned his head.

Edward Townsend's eyes widened in horror.

On the battlefield, if you kill the red eye, who the cares if you are a reporter or not?

Fortunately, the man didn't seem to lose his mind, and seemed to smile at him, then accelerated, and overtook him in an instant.

Bang, bang, bang, bang......

Edward Townsend saw the man with both hands and two hands, shooting as he ran.

Countless policemen can't wait for their parents to have one less leg and run with their lives.

The streets and alleys are full of deserters.

Later, Zhao Chuanxin no longer shoots people.

Just running and running, occasionally firing a shot, focusing on a drive.

Edward Townsend was frightened at first, but gradually he realized that there was nothing to fear.

Because the man didn't intend to hurt him at all, he didn't even shoot at the police anymore.

The man seemed intent on driving the police to the New York City office.

Thinking of this, Edward Townsend was stunned.

This man is really a madman!

It's a big deal.

He simply didn't run away and followed with his camera.

When he arrived near the Yamen in New York City, Zhao Chuanxin took out the Winchester M1897.

Rumble......

There is no street clean, and pedestrians start screaming when they hear gunshots.

A public servant ran out to check at the entrance of the yamen, and when he saw this, he hurriedly returned.

In a short time, the entire New York City Yamen was in chaos.

Mayor George Bruce McClellan was shocked to learn that the daring madman had actually killed the yamen.

"Isn't it just a madman criminal? Hundreds or thousands of policemen, can't beat one person? ”

"I don't know, sir, hide away, that madman is outside!"

(End of chapter)