Commander Gou's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he was a little dazed. Pu Buhuan immediately took a few steps forward and walked directly in front of him. One of the shell guns in his hand was pointed at his head, and the other was pointed at the elites present.
Wang Liujin took out a grenade, bit the tab in his mouth, quickly pulled out twenty bangs with his other hand from behind, and then said loudly: "Everyone, listen up, you are surrounded! Put down your weapons and surrender immediately!”
Most of the security team members in the meeting were shocked by this sudden turn of events. They never expected that the Eighth Route Army would be bold enough to come to the bandits' den.
After the bandits reacted, some looked at each other in confusion. After all, there were too many bandits, and they were all licking blood from their knives. At this time, they didn't care whether the commander had been kidnapped.
There were quite a few people with good skills. Several of them drew their guns quickly, and the pistols were already out of their holsters and they had already lowered the nose of the machine.
They were about to point their guns at Park Buhuan and Wang Liujin, and they became hasty, and some people were at a loss.
Pu Buhuan laughed evilly, and quickly turned the muzzle of the shell gun in his right hand. He fired randomly at the hand that drew the gun. Bang bang bang, the bullet screamed out of the chamber, and the cartridge case was thrown out with gunpowder gas. The muzzle kept beating and then sinking. Next, the movement was so fast that Sun Erbao, who was standing aside, was stunned. His feet softened and he collapsed directly to the ground!
After Park Buhuan emptied the bullets in the gun continuously, Wang Liujin stopped pulling the trigger just after firing ten rounds.
His eyes were red, but he didn't fire again. Those who had just drawn their guns and were about to resist were all beaten to death on the ground. Before they died, they fired another shot, but the direction of the bullet was towards Yuhi's brother opposite.
Smoke is filling the air.
The two commanders were amazed at how well they could shoot the shell guns so well.
The big man next to him pointed his other shell gun in the direction of the two of them, and he involuntarily realized that as long as they dared to move even a little bit, the black hole in the nose of the machine would definitely spit out tongues of fire without hesitation.
The two of them still kept the posture of standing and listening to the news, how to maintain the continuity of firepower.
The sound of gunshots temporarily silenced the room, leaving only the groans of the wounded man who was still breathing.
The village exploded.
Four guards at the entrance of the courtyard immediately shouted and rushed into the courtyard.
Those who were leaning against the wall immediately formed a team of two and quickly climbed up the courtyard wall.
The person staying in the house immediately picked up the gun leaning against the wall and ran outside.
Those in the village who were sitting on the ground enjoying the cool quickly pulled their guns and moved towards the place where the gunshot was fired.
The people's first reaction was to go indoors and tremble again.
The four guards who ran into the courtyard didn't pay attention at all, and several people who were leaning against the wall smoking also followed them.
Before he could reach the door of the room where the commander was holding a meeting, rifle shots unexpectedly rang out outside the compound.
Pop, pop, pop, intensive gunfire, pull the bolt, eject the cartridge case, then load the next bullet, and fire...
The gunshots in the courtyard made the people in the room commotion again. Commander Gou noticed Pu Buhuan's surprised look outside the courtyard, pulled the deputy commander next to him and pushed him towards Pu Buhuan.
Then he quickly squatted down, pulled out a small and exquisite pistol from the holster on his waist, put his left hand on the gun, quickly pulled the trigger, and then aimed at Park Buhuan.
But he forgot that Wang Liujin across from him was no ordinary warrior at all.
When he started to pull the deputy commander, Wang Liujin's gun started to turn.
Three gunshots were fired one after another, and the trigger was pulled.
A shell gun bullet penetrated Commander Gou's head.
The deputy commander was shot in the head by Park Bo-hwan.
Pu Buhuan snorted and fell backward.
The remaining people in the room immediately exploded, and most of them drew their guns and prepared to resist.
Wang Liujin was so anxious that he no longer cared about whether he should be captured alive or not, and continued to draw fire at the gunman.
It must be said that the training of the special agent platoon was very solid. When Wang Liujin silently counted the bullets in his heart, and fired until the nineteen bullets stopped firing, he sat down for a meeting in the room, and there were still two intact ones.
Wang Liujin was a little anxious. If both men took out their guns, he would only have one bullet left in his gun. He regretted why he listened to Pu Buhuan's idea and insisted on taking out a grenade. If he had known better, he would have drawn two guns. Just come out.
I don’t know if the guy who came up with the idea is dead.
Pointing the gun at the two people who had been motionless, he threatened: "You two are quite brave. If I hadn't been so good at shooting, I would have sent you two to see the King of Hell with a flurry of gunfire!"
In just a few minutes, the room turned into a hell, and the injured were still screaming and screaming.
A young man who had been motionless finally came to his senses. He put his hands on the table, still holding a pen in his right hand, and looked at Wang Liujin: "Don't shoot, we're one of our own!"
Wang Liujin was stunned for a moment, but he knew that there was a secret agent of the Eighth Route Army in the security group. Could it be the young man in front of him.
There was loud gunfire in the village, it was almost dark, and it was a mess.
The other one looked at Wang Liujin with some confusion, and then at Nian Qing who was speaking, but he didn't know what to do.
"Put your hands on the table, don't move around..." After saying that, he kicked Sun Erbao, who was lying paralyzed next to him: "Hurry up and see if that guy Pu Buhuan is dead."
Sun Erbao quickly moved his body, stood up after a while, and walked toward Pu Buhuan in the room.
But at this moment, Pu Buhuan's moans came: "I can't die yet, damn, it really hurts me to death, ouch..."
Several people rushed into the courtyard. Wang Liujin saw that all the people who came in had towels wrapped around their wrists. He could see clearly that they were all soldiers under his command. He felt good, and it was worthy of my usual intense training.
When the soldiers came in, they stabbed all the people who were still shouting with bayonets, and at the same time searched the guns of the two people who were still alive.
He hurriedly ran to Park Buhuan: "Holy shit, that guy shot so close, and you were shot in the arm?"
"Do you think... I can dodge bullets... just for fun?" Pu Buhuan bared his teeth and sucked in the cold air.
"Then why did you get shot in the arm?"
"Damn it, you said such ridiculous things. If I hadn't reacted quickly, that damn guy would have aimed at my head. You know what the heck." After saying this, he immediately gasped.
"Tsk, tsk, you're good at it. If I hadn't discovered it in time and shot him again, do you think you could have escaped?" Wang Liujin came closer and pressed his hand on the wound: "Hey, it doesn't seem like it's gone. Broken bones.”
"I... owe you... a favor. Hurry up... and bandage me. What nonsense... Ouch..." Pu Buhuan took a breath and gritted his teeth. Call.
"You, come here quickly, bandage him, and bandage him carefully." Platoon leader Wang ordered one of his soldiers. After speaking, without hesitation, he turned around and walked to the opposite side of the young man: "Come out with me. I have something to say to you. explain."
The two of them left the courtyard one after another and found a deserted corner. The gunfire in the village was fierce.
"Who is your upline!" Wang Liujin received a separate explanation from Su Qing before setting off.
"Black shopkeeper." The young man did not hesitate.
"Your grandma is a bear. I almost beat you into a hornet's nest. Hey, what's your code name?"
"I'm sorry, this is a secret." The young man refused.
"Why is there no one selling soy sauce?" Wang Liujin thought of Su Qing's explanation.
"There's no soy sauce, and there's still two pounds of vinegar." The young man hurriedly gave the signal.
"It's really you!"
"Didn't the regiment say they were going to be recruited? Why did they call all of a sudden? I didn't receive any news at all."
"How can you receive it? It will take more than half a day for your news to spread out. Your supervisor is probably still reporting the news to your group."
"How do you know so clearly?"
"Hey, your superior's superior is just outside the village. Unfortunately, our organization only has a single line of communication. Your superior happens to be not nearby, so we can't contact you."
"Aren't you the black shopkeeper?"
"of course not."
"Then you also said that you are making mistakes and don't ask about things you shouldn't know. Do you understand?" The young man actually taught Platoon Leader Wang a lesson.
Platoon leader Wang had a black line: "Hey, I'm from the division, you know? Do you know who the one who was shot just now is? He came down from the headquarters! Ah? Do you understand?"
"ah?"
"You bastard, this is a mess now, tell me quickly, do you have any ideas?" Wang Liujin finally gained the upper hand again.
"Uh..." The young man came to his senses: "Give me the gun first."
Wang Liujin looked at the young man, his eyes rolled around, and he probably understood what he meant.
He directly pulled out a shell gun from his hand and handed it over.
The young man entered the house with a gun in hand, pointed it at the head of the squatting security officer, and with the fearful look in his eyes, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"You have to make mistakes when killing prisoners." Wang Liujin behind him seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"What the hell, what you did just now almost scared me to death." The young man's resolute expression was ferocious: "This guy has a lot of blood on his hands. If you don't kill him, what will happen next?" Nothing can be done."
