There was nothing drunk on the drunkard's face, and his face was distorted, revealing a fierceness. Immediately, the smug expression of the successful sneak attack was replaced by consternation.

The voltage of the police shock device is as high as more than 50,000 volts, which can instantly paralyze the victim to the ground and convulse. But the person in front of him seemed to be nothing, staring at him with playful eyes.

This look - like a cat that flirts with mice.

The drunk subconsciously retreated, he was a sophisticated man, and at first glance he was not an ordinary gangster, but a veteran who came down from the battlefield.

At the same time, he put his hand on the back waist, and there was a small hK p7m8 rapid-fire pistol hidden inside. It is not what he wants to use guns in the downtown area, and it will be a big trouble, and it will not end well. But at this moment of life and death, I can't take care of these anymore.

The gun, pulled out, pinned it on the waistband of his trousers, loaded it with one hand, and before he could raise the gun flat, he slashed at it with a blower knife on the opposite side.

The palm of the hand drew a graceful arc in the air, and it didn't look very fast, and it could be avoided with a tilt of the head, but when the drunk wanted to move, he realized that it was not that the opposite side was too slow, but too fast, and what he saw was just the last touch of light and shadow in his consciousness.

Syllable.

Ho ho ——。

The seemingly relaxed and easy-going blow was swung, shattering the drunkard's Adam's apple, "chopping" together with the soft tissue behind it, the broken bones filled the trachea, the drunk fell to the ground and breathed desperately, but he couldn't breathe in anything, he blushed and dug his neck in vain.

Ye Suqin walked over, picked up the pistol on the ground, his eyes wandered around, in the dark alleys, in the flickering lights, and on the roofs of the tube buildings in the distance, although his eyes did not see any figures, but he knew that there were countless people staring at him at this moment.

The horn sounded softly.

The drunk finally fell to the ground because he couldn't breathe, convulsing constantly. His fall, like a starter pulling the trigger, began to shout.

The first to enter was a police car, which went on a rampage with the roar of the motor, without slowing down, like a mad bullfighting bull on the street that was not wide.

The windows were lowered, and the people in the car were indiscriminate, picking up the riot gun was a strafing shot, and the driver was even more arrogant, holding the steering wheel with one hand and picking up the pistol on the dashboard with one hand, all of which were three shots.

It's live ammunition.

The streets are narrow, and although the 9mm pistol bullet is not powerful enough to be fatal, ordinary people will quickly lose their mobility when they are hit.

The opponent's shooting level is very high, not at all like the street police station, he looks like a special police officer, but there is a bloody breath on his body, which is completely different from an ordinary special police force.

It's a pack of wolves in the guise of enforcers.

When the vehicle appeared, Ye Suqin dodged and hid in the side alley, which could only accommodate one person to pass through. A black shadow intercepted in front, it seemed that he had been ambushed here for a long time, he first carried an electric shock rubber stick, and he didn't know what the headset muttered, he quickly threw away the rubber stick, pulled out his gun and shot in a standing position.

The shooting posture is very standard, the knees are slightly bent, the gun is held in front of the chest with both hands, the standard military police standing shooting posture, the pistol is very unstable because of the short barrel, the recoil is very unstable, and the shooting difficulty is greater than that of the rifle, which requires a certain level of professionalism. The advantage of this shooting method is that the trajectory is stable, and the arms, body and legs form a stable triangular posture with both hands on the gun, which is enough to support the instability of the recoil brought by the firing.

The other party did not hesitate and shot when he saw the figure.

The alley was a little dim, and the street lamps couldn't shine on it, only the specks of broken stars hitting the walls.

Ye Suqin suddenly accelerated.

The other party continued to pull the trigger.

The brass bullet shell flew out of the pop-up window rhythmically and fell to the ground, jumping rhythmically and crisply.

Ye Suqin held his head in his hands, raised his arms to protect his cheeks, and a trace of silver light flashed on the bare skin on his body, and a large area of silvery-white coating quickly replaced the position of the skin, blocking the front line.

The bullets collided with a series of sparks on the white coating, and the bullets in high speed quickly burned, twisted, and the warheads produced fine cracks, instantly turning into countless metal fragments, flying out in all directions.

Ye Suqin's figure is like a ghost, although the space is narrow, but he flickers left and right, his actions are fast and not like ordinary people, nano bionic now, the trajectory is marked by red rays, the other party pulled the trigger seven times, and successfully dodged four bullets, but only three shots can't dodge, the opponent's shooting level is very high, the bullets are regionally distributed, and the dead ends of each dodge are choked.

Ye Suqin resisted three shots, using the torso, limbs and other areas that are heavily protected by nano coating to hard-pick the opponent's bullets, although it hurt to death, it was not fatal or injure, and only the place where it was shot collapsed, causing internal bleeding in the area. The effect is similar to being hit by a hammer, which hurts terribly, but it is a slight injury.

The intercepted gunman was sweating profusely, and he had noticed something was wrong.

But late.

The distance between the two was only forty or fifty meters, and it only took a few seconds for Ye Suqin to run at full speed.

He spends too much time shooting and thus neglects to run away.

The last three rounds in the magazine were emptied, and it was not only the bullets that were emptied, but all his hopes, and his face instantly turned as white as white paper.

Ye Suqin stepped on the side wall with one foot, and the whole person rose into the air, continuously passing through the walls of the houses on the left and right sides, and pedaled straight over, like a flying swallow cruising at a low altitude, and the three bullets were all shot in the air in a state of rapid dynamics and evasion.

Ye Suqin punched the opponent's lower abdomen heavily, and in an instant he couldn't straighten his waist in pain, and the two gloves twisted around the opponent's neck, with a crisp click, and the whole person fell down softly.

Ye Suqin picked up his pistol, withdrew the magazine, groped for a new magazine from him and filled it up, pulled the sleeve, buckled the hammer, the safety was wide open, and the gun was about to be inserted back, and quickly disappeared into the alley.

Far and near, a large number of red and blue flashing police lights rang out, and the noisy and quiet town was not peaceful, and some people who did not know the truth came out shirtless or in clothes and slippers, and they were surprised to see a large number of black-clothed special police officers with loaded guns and ammunition.

Obedient hole, what kind of trouble is this?

"Silence! Quiet! The police are handling the case, and we ask for the cooperation of the public. At present, a drug dealer with a gun fled into this place during the pursuit, and asked the residents to stop making noise, not to make noise, to go home obediently, and to lock the doors and windows. ”

"Repeat, don't make a noise, don't come over to join in the fun, this is not a drill, there are armed drug dealers who have escaped here, all residents please cooperate with the police, go home immediately, don't gather, don't discuss, please go home and close the doors and windows, please believe in the government, believe in the police, will definitely arrest criminals as quickly as possible, and give you a peaceful night."

On the patrol assault car, the loudspeaker shouted more than once. Four or five police cars with loudspeakers roamed the streets and alleys, constantly dispersing the crowd through loudspeakers.

Gunshots could be heard in the distance.

The crowd shrank their heads and hurried home.

The usual excitement can be made up, and this kind of excitement of bullets flying around is still forgotten. O drug dealer! Those vicious guys can do anything, even tie a grenade to their bodies, and die with the enemy, they can do anything, don't make a lot of noise, your own house will open the table first, then it's not beautiful.

"Ahhh!!h

The town is still the layout of the construction in the eighties of the last century, and a large number of old staff dormitories are renovated into a row, and the rows of buildings are very close to each other, almost reaching out to it.

In the 50-square-meter suite, the young mother hid on the bed, hugged the child, looked frightened, kept hugging the child and retreated, the space of the bed was so large, and soon retreated to the wall.

In front of him broke into front of him, a strange man, dressed in a tattered and dirty vest that could not be seen in color, and under the harmless young face of humans and animals was the hand holding the handle of the gun. He quietly put his hand up and put it to his lips, and the young mother subconsciously tried desperately to cover her mouth with her hand.

The man smiled with satisfaction and whispered, "Yes, that's how good it is." ”

He hid sideways behind the door, there was a rush of footsteps outside, obviously surrounded by a large number of people and horses, the man's face was fearless, and there was a sound of talking and knocking in the aisle outside the anti-theft iron door. The vigilant "special police" searched from house to house with guns.

There was a knock on the door.

The man waited for two seconds, then slammed the doorknob and raised his gun to shoot.

The loud gunfire was deafening in the hallway.

Ye Suqin fired three shots in a row, hitting the chest of the "special policeman" in front of him, no blood flew out, and the other party was wearing body armor, but the continuous shooting at such a close range almost made the opponent retreat backwards and hit the railing of the corridor. The "special policeman" who was shot collapsed on the ground, not dead, the huge pain made him faint, and he broke at least several ribs in the posture, and he couldn't ease it for a while.

Time moves in seconds.

This "special police" is well-trained, and in addition to knocking on the door, there are also two "special police" ambushed on both sides of the door. Under the sudden attack, he did not panic, but held a short-barreled submachine gun, and quickly rushed out of the eaves where he was hiding with a short body, and before he could pull the trigger, he grabbed it with one hand, lifted the muzzle of the gun up, and hit the ceiling with a series of bullets.

Ye Suqin's other hand turned the handle of the gun upside down, smashed it the left side of the "special police" head, and smashed it twice in a row before smashing him to the ground.

The special helmet made of high-strength materials was deformed by bullets, and the transparent cover in front of the fully enclosed helmet was shattered, but it did not hurt the other party.

This is by no means the police of Cavendi, and the equipment that Cavendi has allocated to the grassroots police is not so advanced. For a country where corruption is rampant, the police system is the hardest hit area, and even the 022 anti-terrorist SWAT squadron formed by the face project has not reached this level of imported rack equipment.

Tear off the mask, and underneath is a white man's face.

If you don't guess wrong, these people are members of the security department under the Eller consortium, retired Afghan veterans of Yishui, and Delta special forces.

If you haven't traveled through the future to get experience, if you haven't played nanomachines, you have strengthened your own motor nerves and reflex arcs. These people can easily handle themselves if they bring one out at random. The opponent's superb CQB indoor combat and veteran experience completely killed a group of regular police officers in Kavendi.

There were all kinds of voices coming from the air duct headphones, and they all spoke with code words, and it was useless for Ye Suqin to seize it.

In the corridors and near the corridors, all kinds of footsteps quickly surrounded.

The sound of gunfire was an order, and countless "special policemen" in black combat uniforms outflanked them through the narrow corridor, and when they looked up, a shuttle of bullets came over.

The security door and the eaves are full of bullet holes, and the opponent continues to shoot, looking at the posture and not caring whether there are hostages on the other side.

The fire continued to suppress.

They are all veterans of the same water, and there are three "special policemen" in the corridors on the left and right, one of whom uses a short pipe to continuously output firepower, the other is waiting to replace the other party at any time, and the remaining one is prepared with various special equipment, such as flashbangs, smoke grenades, grenades or stun bombs.

"Reload," the one in front of him roared, and the follow-up team members who were holding the opponent's shoulder with one hand immediately filled the gap, and the fire never stopped from beginning to end.

The corridor is only a few tens of meters, and the "special police" on both sides only need to change the time of a magazine to rush to the door, and the "special police" under the corridor are also surrounded.

The police cars downstairs are from far and near.

By the time they had finished outflanking, it would be too late to escape.

Ye Suqin didn't hesitate, retreated from behind the door, climbed directly onto the balcony and jumped down.

This is the fifth floor.

The air conditioner on the third floor of the residential building slammed to the ground, making a loud noise, and Ye Suqin, who was cushioned, stood firmly on the cement shelf on the eaves of the window on the third floor, leaned out half of his figure, and looked carefully below, on the dim street, a police car roared from the corner in the distance, and calculated the time, and it would only take a minute or two to reach downstairs. Without further ado, he thrust the gun in his hand into his waist, and saw him climb down the drain pipe and the burglar window below without hesitation.

Two squatting perimeters came from both sides, unarmed in their hands.

Their hearts are also tight, and the ruthless people who can come down from the fifth floor with their bare hands will never be bad.

Sure enough, a thin and unusually strong man rushed over, the man's movements were extremely vigorous, and he ran all the way without pause, and the two of them were worried in their hearts, but at this moment they could only bite the bullet.

Not all of them are mercenaries, but there are also grassroots police officers who really come nearby, and these two peripheries are obvious.

Eller's hands and eyes are all over the sky, and the senior officials of the nearby police have bought it out, and the low-level personnel are unreasonable and are assigned to do so, but they don't say a word, after all, drug dealers have wandered into the jurisdiction, and the responsibility is difficult to shirk.

Ye Suqin was not difficult for them, with his hands in his hand, one grassroots policeman fell on his stomach, and the other was kicked to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

But as soon as he delayed, a bloody arrow suddenly sprang up from his shoulder.

There are snipers——!!!