The reader ran outside the house thinking that it would be safer, and he could see the assault team touching him, looking for an opportunity to fight back, not as passive as he was inside the house.

As everyone knows, they made the same mistake and didn't know that there was something in this world called night vision goggles.

They went outside the house with the help of the hazy moonlight, and at most they could see ten meters away, and if the other party was in the shadows, they could not see anything.

And Jackie Chan and his entourage, who wear night vision goggles, have a vision far beyond them at night.

At least within 100 meters, outdoors and during the day.

The sellers hid in the house, they couldn't see it, and they had to use a thermal imager to get close to the distance to detect, and it was relatively complicated to clean up the house.

Now that the seller has run out of the house by himself, it is equivalent to taking the initiative to remove this isolation layer.

Jackie Chan, they are more convenient!

The peddlers are shooting themselves in the foot, self-righteous and clever, waiting for their end, which is already doomed from the moment they come out.

"Running out on your own? It's really considerate, too empathetic, and a proper three-star good reader. ”

Jackie Chan leaned over the corner of the house against the shadow of the house, and saw the three readers hiding in the corner of the wall and looking at the other side like a bunch.

Even the wrong direction!

Jackie Chan will not be merciful to the readers, let alone the idea of catching the sellers alive, and he does not hesitate in the face of the meat delivered to the door.

Raise your gun and shoot.

"Papapa, pa."

Two Mozambique people passed in a row, and the two readers who were facing Jackie Chan sideways fell to the ground with their bodies crooked, and blood quickly gushed out and flowed to the ground.

"Ahh......h

"Shh~"

Jackie Chan heard someone talking on the other side of the house, but as soon as he said a word, another person covered his mouth, and his voice was suppressed back by a voice.

"There's someone in the back, I'll throw thunder."

Jackie Chan gestured with his back to remind Zhuang Yan and the others, took out a shock bomb and threw it over.

"Bang~"

"Ahh

Piercing explosions, dazzling white light, accompanied by screams of pain.

Jackie Chan knew that the people behind the house had been blinded, so he immediately led the team to jump in and jump into the corner, turned out and fired several shots at the target.

The two readers who were stunned by the detonation bomb had no ability to resist, and they were killed by Jackie Chan on the spot.

"Da Da Da ......"

Suddenly, a shuttle of bullets came from around the corner.

It was the reader from the house next door who was fighting back, and the stun bomb didn't hit them, and when Jackie Chan came to fire, they found out.

Fortunately, they didn't really see it at night, and they just shot at the approximate position and didn't hit Jackie Chan.

didn't need Jackie Chan to give an order, Zhuang Yan and Qiang Xiaowei each pinched a stun bomb and threw it from the roof with their backhands.

"Bang~Bang~"

Two stun bombs exploded together.

The harsh white light illuminated half of the village, the eyes of the militia in the distance were flashing, and the sound of explosions was even more thunderous, resounding in the valley.

The explosion was accompanied by screams, and all four drug dealers were shaken and howled.

Jackie Chan immediately jumped out of the corner of the wall and led the team straight to the other side of the house.

When Jackie Chan came to the other side of the house, there was another rain of gunfire and blood.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The four stunned sellers all died in pools of blood.

Jackie Chan's shot is never light.

After a brief and fierce shootout, the readers who came out were all killed, and the village fell into calm again, with twelve more corpses on the ground.

With the addition of the thirty-five readers killed before, the number of dead readers has reached forty-seven.

Counting the seven readers in the ancestral hall, the number of readers who have appeared and confirmed has reached fifty-four, and there are less than ten readers and sellers who are hiding.

I watched the explosions outside, and the gunfire soon stopped.

The sellers, who were still hiding in the house, realized that the companions who went out were most likely already gagging, and they would die faster outside than in the house.

Death in the house, and death outside.

The rest of the readers didn't know what to do, and the CPU was running seriously and was about to smoke.

On the other hand, Jackie Chan is now more and more comfortable with his work, just like a machine that doesn't know tiredness, seeing that success is imminent, and he is more motivated.

Lead the team to continue to clean up the remaining readers, and strive to get them all done in one go.

Before the dealer was stunned and didn't know what to do next, Jackie Chan quickly cleaned up three more houses and killed a total of nine drug dealers.

Increased the number of peddlers killed to fifty-six.

At this time, it was basically close to the limit of reading and selling, and Jackie Chan guessed that there should not be many readers and sellers in other places, so he conducted a quick "scan" of the whole village.

There is a thermal imaging night vision device as an external plug-in, which makes complex and dangerous work simple and safe.

Jackie Chan led the team to walk in front, Geng Jihui scanned with a thermal imaging probe, and walked outside each house, and the situation inside the house was clear at a glance.

After walking around, I found two more, and it was very easy to get rid of the fish that slipped through the net.

At this point, only the big bones from before remain!

Even if there were only the last seven peddlers left, Jackie Chan did not let the militia line up, worried that the peddler dog would jump over the wall in a hurry, causing unnecessary casualties.

Just let the ostriches and the hygienists pay attention, look at the windows and doors of the ancestral hall to death, and never allow the readers to show their heads and shoot.

Then he led the assault team to surround him, preparing to use a thermal imaging detector to "see" outside, and walk around the outside of the ancestral hall.

Through the power of "technology", all the remaining readers and sellers will be killed.

At this point, it's no longer difficult.

More than 230 drug dealers have been killed, and only the last seven lone seedlings are left, and Jackie Chan and Zhuang Yan and others are not under much pressure.

Just when Jackie Chan decided to call it a day, an unexpected situation suddenly happened.

The seller in the house knew that he couldn't escape, and if he continued to be stubborn, he would definitely be dead, so he chose the third road that Jackie Chan didn't expect.

The door of the ancestral hall was opened by the people inside, and a stick came out of it.

There's a white cloth on it!

At the same time, someone shouted from inside: "Don't shoot, don't shoot the army of country Z outside, we surrender, you treat the prisoners preferentially, you can't kill us anymore......"

"What the hell is this?"

Jackie Chan was stunned, Zhuang Yan was stunned, and everyone was stunned.

"This group of readers and peddlers is really interesting, they even got out of the preferential treatment of prisoners, do we have this policy?" The ostrich circled.

"Like...... There really is. The hygienist said.

"What then?" The ostrich was speechless.

"Don't ask me, ask the instructor." The hygienist really doesn't know.

"Call the giant wolf, this is the big tail wolf, the reader raised the white flag and surrendered, what now? Complete. Ostrich Radio asked.

What the ostrich wants to ask, is what everyone wants to ask.

Zhuang Yan, Geng Jihui, and Qiang Xiaowei all looked at Jackie Chan.

The sudden sale of the reader did this trick, which really caught Jackie Chan off guard, he didn't think that these fanatics would choose to surrender in the end.

From Jackie Chan's personal perspective and psychology, he must be extremely repulsive to the surrender of the readers.

He just wanted them to die, to be a corpse.

Only a dead reader is a good reader.

That's the best way for them!

However, according to the relevant regulations, the criminal really cannot be killed after surrendering, because he must be transferred to the authorities and punished by law.

The readers must have been forced to exploit this loophole that is not a loophole.

Judging by the current behavior of this group of readers, at most, it is illegal armed into the camera, plus illegal possession of guns, intent to kill and the like.

If there is no evidence of the stolen goods obtained by the reader, there is a high probability that he will not be sentenced to death.

Regardless of the conviction in the future, the situation is much better than being beaten to death now, at least surviving in prison.

Be alive.

No one wants to die.

Reading the dealer is the card this loophole!

"You want to be beautiful, how can it be as you wish if it falls into my hands."

Jackie Chan guessed the careful thinking of the reader, and immediately ordered on the radio: "Call the big-tailed wolf, did you see the reader raising the white flag?" Why didn't I see it? I need you to confirm it a second time, done. ”

"Huh?"

The ostrich was stunned for a moment.

With his quirky brain, he quickly reacted and knew what Jackie Chan meant and what he was doing it for.

Immediately changed his words: "The big-tailed wolf received it, and the second confirmation was that I was dazzled, and the reader was still resisting stubbornly, and it was extremely dangerous, over." ”

"I didn't misread you."

The corners of Jackie Chan's mouth raised slightly, hiding his merit and fame, and pressed the headset and ordered: "All units pay attention, the readers refuse to surrender, resist stubbornly, and in order to protect people's property and safety, free shooting is allowed, over." ”

Hearing Jackie Chan's final order, he glanced at the white flag that was still alive at the door.

Everyone in Lone Wolf Group B knew it well, and no one with a high degree of tacit understanding went to expose it, but they all set up guns and locked the last ancestral hall.

(End of chapter)