newbobooks Chapter 525 I Surrender, I Surrender!
Chapter 525 I Surrender, I Surrender!
Chapter 525 I Surrender, I Surrender!
"Zhong Wenze!"
Zhao Ling's sharp voice resounded in the alley, and the voice seemed very abrupt in the alley that was temporarily quiet.
The sound echoed.
No one answered.
Zhong Wenze and Azu hid in the car with their waists down. They looked at each other after hearing the voice, and they both saw a bad premonition in each other's eyes.
really.
After Zhao Ling roared at Zhong Wenze's position, seeing that Zhong Wenze didn't respond, he raised his .[-] and fired directly at the car Zhong Wenze was hiding in.
Bang! !
The .[-] hit the hood of the front of the car, the bullet and the iron sheet grazed, and sparks flew everywhere.
In the mesh shop.
"Ok?"
Liu Yiyuan and the robbers were taken aback for a moment.
When they first heard Zhao Ling's words, they didn't know what was going on, but Zhao Ling's shot undoubtedly pointed them in the right direction.
There are still people ambushing here! !
in the car.
Zhong Wenze saw that the position was exposed, and sat up directly from half lying in the car seat, adjusting his body position.
Liu Yiyuan also looked over.
The car parking position.
It was only three meters away from Liu Yiyuan and the others in the screen processing shop.
The two looked at each other, and their eyes met in the air.
"It's him?!"
Liu Yiyuan and the other person were very impressed with Zhong Wenze.
Fangcai.
This guy has been in the car all the time, with one leg sticking out of the car window, and his sloppy look makes him think that this is some rich second-generation dude, an idiot.
Although it was very unpleasant to see Zhong Wenze at that time, in order to avoid complications, they didn't bother with this idiot.
He is also a policeman? !
"Grass!"
Liu Yiyuan cursed in a low voice: "Little red guy!"
The voice fell.
He reached out and grabbed the grenade in the canvas bag, pulled the tab and threw it directly.
Simply neat.
Incredibly decisive.
The metal grenade came out of his hand, drew a parabola in the air, and flew towards the bottom of the car.
"Hem home shovel!"
Zhong Wenze had quick eyes and hands, and when Liu Yiyuan took out the grenade, his eyes had already caught his movement.
His whole heart beat violently, and he yelled at Azu: "Run!"
Zhong Wenze slammed the car door open, jumped out of the car with a low waist, rolled on the spot, and jumped out of the corner facing the side.
Under Zhong Wenze's reminder, Azu opened the door without any hesitation and jumped out with a high degree of concentration.
at the same time.
Several robbers around Liu Yiyuan raised their AK rifles one after another, and fired directly at the car.
"Da da da!"
The bullets swept across the car, and the iron sheet on the body was rolled up. The windows shattered under the bullets, and glass shards fell to the ground.
The open doors helped them withstand the sweeping bullets.
Zhong Wenze specially drove the car to the auto repair shop in advance, and installed a steel plate on the door.
otherwise.
Just this iron sheet, swept by the AK at such a short distance, is as thin as paper paste, how can it withstand the bullets.
following their trajectory.
The pouring bullets splashed on the ground, wiping out sputtered debris and bullet holes one by one.
In the corner of the alley.
Song Zijie hid behind the cabinet and watched this side. Seeing this scene, he roared loudly:
"Call me!"
immediately.
The "passers-by" who had been hiding without showing their heads took out their guns one after another, and shot wildly at the positions of Liu Yiyuan and his group of robbers to achieve the effect of firepower cover.
Have their gun cover.
The robbers could only stay in and avoid the edge temporarily.
All this happened in just a moment.
After two seconds.
Boom..boom.
The grenade drew a parabola from the air, landed precisely in front of the front of the car, bounced twice on the ground and rolled into the bottom of the car.
boom!
The grenade exploded.
The car was completely lifted from the chassis during the explosion, and the body turned into a fireball and soared into the air.
A huge heat wave centered on the explosion point, spread and swept across.
Countless fragments from the explosion splashed all around.
The huge explosion was deafening, and it instantly covered up the gunshots at the scene. The heat wave that swept over made everyone at close range have to avoid the sharp edge, and subconsciously hid.
After the explosion.
"buzz"
Everyone just felt like a lump of paste in their heads, and their ears were full of tinnitus after the explosion, which lasted for a long time.
"Grass!"
Zhong Wenze rolled into a corner on one side, leaned against the wall tightly, shook his head to shake off the debris in his hair, patted his ear with his right hand, looked at the position of Azu who was tumbling away on the other side, and shouted Shouted: "Azu, is there anything wrong!"
No one responded.
"Azu! Azu!"
Zhong Wenze yelled again with his eyes narrowed, his brows furrowed tightly, he raised Beretta in his hand and fired two random shots at Liu Yiyuan's position, and shouted again: "Azu!"
in the corner.
"Cough cough."
Azu coughed violently and adjusted his state.
When the heat wave hit just now, he felt that his internal organs were shaken several times by the impact of the explosion, and he couldn't hear the sound at all.
He raised his head, looked at Zhong Wenze who kept opening and closing his mouth, and then shouted: "Brother Ze!"
Zhong Wenze was less affected by the explosion, and felt relieved after hearing Azu's voice. He gritted his teeth with a gloomy expression, and looked at Zhao Ling's position with gloomy eyes.
Zhao Ling was also looking at him.
The eyes of the two met each other.
Zhong Wenze's gloomy face and sharp eyes pierced Zhao Ling's heart, making Zhao Ling's scalp tingle.
"Hem home shovel!"
Zhao Ling looked away, gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, "You're not fucking dead!"
In the screen processing shop.
"Grass!"
Liu Yiyuan glanced at Zhong Wenze's position, and also cursed: "Is this all right?! A stuntman?!"
but.
He didn't hesitate, he glanced at the situation outside, and then quickly analyzed and summed up in his mind based on the gunshot just now.
now.
alley.
At the end of the alley is Zhao Ling's team.
This side of the alley.
Zhao Ling's Wei Chong team and Zhong Wenze's team were all blocked here.
"Change the magazine!"
Liu Yiyuan quickly came to a conclusion, stretched out his hand to straddle the canvas bag containing banknotes in front of him, and then began to change the magazine for the AK.
The others also sorted out their equipment.
"There are few people at the end of the alley, so fight out!"
Liu Yiyuan put the new magazine on, and quickly gave instructions: "The police support will come in a while, we can't leave."
"it is good!"
The six people downstairs have a detailed division of labor, and they all have a tacit understanding with each other.
Two people were separated to support the injured robber from left and right, the other two were responsible for opening the way holding rifles, and one person followed them with a small satchel containing grenades.
upstairs.
The two people in charge of suppressing fire at the window also retreated quickly.
After a brief silence.
"Da da da!"
Holding the AK in his hand, Liu Yiyuan pressed the front end of the rifle with his left hand, leaned out and started shooting at Zhao Ling's position at the end of the alley.
follow closely.
Two people appeared behind them, shooting at Zhong Wenze and the others at the entrance of the alley, suppressing the firepower.
Behind.
The rest followed suit.
The robber, who was carrying a small bag with a grenade, was very quick. He took out the grenade in the bag, pulled the ring and threw it directly at Zhong Wenze's position.
Under such a powerful firepower suppression.
The people on their side didn't dare to show their heads at all, and after firing two shots out of nowhere, they could only temporarily avoid the edge.
With the powerful firepower assisted by four AK rifles with external grenades, Zhong Wenze and his team's .[-] seemed a bit ridiculous, and they were completely crushed.
As for Zhao Ling's micro punch group.
Although they made a slight move, they didn't dare to stand up at this time.
"go!"
Liu Yiyuan walked in front, taking the lead, and the AK in his hand kept firing, bringing a great sense of oppression, and went straight to the end of the alley.
end of the lane.
Zhao Ling curled up behind the car, under the powerful firepower of the AK, he didn't dare to show his head at all.
There are only two people left on his side now.
Weak power.
"Da da da."
Liu Yiyuan's footsteps were extremely fast, and he quickly rushed to Zhao Ling's side.
Contact on both sides.
Eye to eye.
As soon as the guy next to Zhao Ling saw Liu Yiyuan, he raised his .[-] and came out from behind the car.
"Da da da!"
The buddy just appeared, and the rapid gunshots sounded.
Followed by.
He trembled a few times, and several clouds of blood mist exploded on his chest. The splashed blood fell on Zhao Ling's face beside him, scorching and biting, and then he fell down stiffly.
This scene.
Zhao Ling's heart trembled violently for a few times. Watching Liu Yiyuan pointing the gun at him, his pupils constricted violently. At that moment, his heartbeat seemed to have stopped suddenly. Goosebumps appeared on his arms, and his whole body felt cold.
"Boom!"
Behind.
Two shots rang out.
Stuck in the corner, Zhong Wenze looked at the opportunity, aimed at the injured robber who was walking the slowest, leaned forward and fired two consecutive shots.
The bullet accurately hit the robber's thigh, and he, who was already injured, could not stand still and fell directly to the ground.
"Da da da"
When Liu Yiyuan heard the movement, he turned the muzzle of the gun to Zhong Wenze's position, and directly fired a shuttle of bullets.
"Grass."
Zhong Wenze's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. He bent down and hid in a corner at the first moment, with gravel flying around his ears.
"Take him, let's go!"
Liu Yiyuan's face was gloomy, and he roared to signal the people behind to follow.
Take this opportunity.
The last guy next to Zhao Ling raised his palm concealedly and was about to aim at Liu Yiyuan.
"Da da da!"
AK let out a roar, and directly beat the guy's head into a rotten watermelon, splashing red and white all over the ground.
"Puff puff!"
Zhao Ling gasped heavily.
Feeling the scorching and pungent bloody brain splashed on his face, the whole person broke his defense instantly.
this moment.
He feels his soul has been stripped away.
Death enveloped him.
Zhao Ling threw the .[-] in his hand back on the ground, and when he was half squatting, his knees softened and he knelt on the ground, raising his hands above his head.
He knelt down limply on the ground, knocked his head on the ground and dared not lift his head, shouted hysterically: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I surrender, surrender!"
As he spoke, the body kneeling on the ground trembled unceasingly.
He doesn't want to die.
I am only 28 years old, and I have already been promoted to a senior inspector by virtue of Superintendent Zhao's aura, but I haven't started to enjoy it yet.
He doesn't want to die here.
"Humph!"
Liu Yiyuan raised his eyes contemptuously, and snorted coldly: "You are worthy of bringing someone to arrest me?"
"boom!"
He shot casually, and the bullet hit the [-] beside Zhao Ling, and the [-] jumped away after being hit by the bullet.
"Ah!"
Out of conditioned reflex, Zhao Ling let out a heart-piercing scream.
And then to the rear.
Those reporters who were summoned by Zhao Ling to film their heroic body in catching the robbers accurately and clearly captured the scene of Zhao Ling kneeling down and begging for mercy.
Liu Yiyuan stopped looking at him, and signaled the robbers to quickly get into the van on the side of the road. After they all got into the van, he pulled two grenades with his backhand and threw them out at the entrance of the alley, and then jumped into the van. The driver stepped on the accelerator, and the van drove away.
"boom!"
After the explosion.
Zhong Wenze and his group rushed out from the corner, looked at the fleeing van, pulled away the car on the side of the road, grabbed it in, and kicked the accelerator to chase after it.
the roadside is.
Zhao Ling was still kneeling on the ground, his legs were weak.
Cars pass by him.
"Die on the street!"
With a gloomy face, Zhong Wenze spit thick phlegm on Zhao Ling from the car window: "You die!"
Behind.
Three or four cars followed Zhong Wenze's car and went out.
Zhao Ling lay on the ground with lingering fear in his heart.
After everyone had left, he stood up from the ground, looked at the reporter who was still filming behind him, and roared with a sullen face: "Still filming! Filming your mother! Delete it for me!"
How could this group of reporters listen to him.
They came to shoot for the purpose of grabbing news for traffic.
Compared with the news of arresting the robbers, the news of the police kneeling in front of the robbers and begging for mercy is definitely more popular.
Everyone scattered and disappeared without a trace.
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on the road.
The van of Liu Yiyuan and his group of robbers was fleeing quickly.
Behind.
Azu followed behind in the car, biting tightly.
Then back.
Follow Song Zijie and their convoy.
"Oh shit!"
Liu Yiyuan glanced gloomyly at the car that was chasing after him in the rearview mirror: "I really underestimated this kid, he is just haunted!"
Zhong Wenze looked the youngest.
That thought, but also the most courageous one.
Just relying on the performance of Zhong Wenze squatting in the alley, facing him face to face without any panic, Liu Yiyuan has already started to look squarely at Zhong Wenze.
"Brother Yuan, what should we do now!"
The younger brother on the side looked at Liu Yiyuan: "Little boy is seriously injured now."
The robber who was shot in the thigh was still bleeding from the wound, and the blood was dripping on the ground, and his feet were sticky when he stepped on it.
"Give him a simple bandage first."
Liu Yiyuan frowned and looked at his younger brother lying on the seat with blood protruding from his thigh, and then stretched out his hand: "Grenade."
clack.
Start with grenades.
"Slow down."
Liu Yiyuan commanded again, and motioned to the younger brother beside him to hold him: "Give me a hand, hold me."
immediately.
His left hand rested on the door handle of the rear compartment door. After the speed of the car slowed down, he looked through the window at the rapidly approaching car behind him, and pressed his right hand on the ejection ring of the grenade.
Whoa!
Liu Yiyuan slammed the car door open, looked coldly at Zhong Wenze sitting on the co-pilot, and sneered, "Die!"
Then.
He let go of his right hand.
The grenade fell to the ground and rolled a few times on the road.
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(End of this chapter)