Yomi ran outside the house, thinking it would be safer. He could see the assault team approaching, looking for opportunities to fight back, unlike being as passive as they were inside.
Little did they know that they made the same mistake. They didn't know that there was something called night vision goggles in this world.
When they went outside the house and used the dim moonlight, they could see at most ten meters away. If the other party was in the shadow, they couldn't see anything.
Jackie Chan and his team, wearing night vision goggles, have a field of vision that far exceeds theirs at night.
At least within a hundred meters, it is about the same outdoors as during the day.
They can't see the book sellers hiding in the house. They have to use thermal imaging cameras to detect them at a closer distance. Cleaning the house is relatively complicated.
Now that the reader ran out of the house, it was tantamount to taking the initiative to lift this isolation layer.
Jackie Chan and the others are more convenient!
The book sellers are shooting themselves in the foot, being self-righteous and clever, waiting for their ending, which has been doomed since they came out.
"Running out on your own initiative? You are really considerate and considerate. A three-star good reader."
Jackie Chan turned around the corner of the house following the shadow of the house, and saw three book sellers hiding in the corner looking at the other side like fools.
We even looked in the wrong direction!
Jackie Chan will not be merciful to the readers, and he has no intention of catching the readers alive. He does not hesitate at all when facing the meat delivered to his door.
Just raise the gun and shoot.
"Pap-pap-pap-pap-pap-pap."
Two Mozambiques passed by in a row, and the two readers who were facing Jackie Chan tilted their bodies and fell to the ground, with blood quickly gushing out to the ground.
"Ah strong..."
"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.
"There's someone behind me, I'm going to throw a thunderbolt."
Jackie Chan gestured with his back to remind Zhuang Yan and others, took out a shock bomb and threw it over.
"Bang~"
"ah--"
Harsh explosions, dazzling white light, accompanied by painful screams.
Knowing that the people behind the house had been blinded, Jackie Chan immediately led his team and strode in to the corner. After turning out, he fired several shots at the target.
The two readers who were stunned by the blast bomb had no ability to resist and were killed by Jackie Chan on the spot.
"Da da da……"
Suddenly, a round of bullets came from around the corner.
It was the readers who came out of the house next door who were fighting back. The shock bomb did not hit them. When Jackie Chan came to open fire, they were discovered.
Fortunately, they couldn't see clearly at night, so they only shot at the approximate location and did not hit Jackie Chan.
Without Jackie Chan giving an order, Zhuang Yan and Qiang Xiaowei each made a detonating bomb and threw it from the roof with their backhands.
"Bang~bang~"
Two shock bombs exploded together.
The dazzling white light illuminated half of the village, dazzling the eyes of the militiamen in the distance, and the sound of explosions was like thunder, echoing continuously in the valley.
The explosion was accompanied by screams, and all four drug dealers were shaken to the point of crying with their heads in their arms.
Jackie Chan immediately jumped out from the corner and led the team straight to the other side of the house. Zhuang Yan shot every corpse of a reading dealer he encountered on the way.
When Jackie Chan came to the other side of the house, there was another gunshot and blood rain.
"Pah, pah, pah..."
The four stunned readers all died in a pool of blood.
Jackie Chan never strikes lightly.
After a short and fierce gun battle, all the reading vendors who came out were killed, and the village fell into calm again, with twelve more corpses on the ground.
Including the thirty-five readers killed previously, the number of dead readers has reached forty-seven.
Counting the seven reading vendors in the ancestral hall, the number of confirmed reading vendors who have appeared has reached fifty-four, and there are less than ten hiding readers.
There were constant explosions outside, and the gunshots soon stopped.
The readers who were still hiding in the house realized that their companions who had gone out were probably dead, and they would die faster outside than inside.
It is death inside the house, and death outside the house.
The remaining readers don't know what to do. The CPU is so underpowered that it's almost smoking.
On the other hand, Jackie Chan is getting better and better as he works, like a machine that doesn't know how to get tired. Seeing that success is imminent, he is even more motivated.
Lead the team to continue cleaning up the remaining readers, trying to finish them all in one go.
Before the drug 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 readers killed to fifty-six.
At this time, it was almost close to the limit of reading vendors. Jackie Chan guessed that there were not many readers in other places, so he conducted a quick "scan" of the whole village.
With the thermal imaging night vision plug-in, complex and dangerous work becomes simple and safe.
Jackie Chan led the team in front, while Geng Jihui scanned with a thermal imaging probe and walked past each house. The situation inside the house was clear at a glance.
After walking around, I found two more, and it was easy to get rid of the fish that had slipped through the net.
Only the big bones from before are left!
Even if only the last seven readers were left, Jackie Chan did not let the militia platoon surround them, fearing that the readers would jump over the wall and cause unnecessary casualties.
Just let the ostriches and health workers pay attention to the windows and doors of the ancestral hall and never allow the reading vendors to show their heads and shoot.
Then he led the commando team around, preparing to use a thermal imaging detector to "see through" outside and walk around the outside of the ancestral hall.
Through the power of "technology", kill all the remaining readers.
It's no longer difficult at this point.
More than two hundred and thirty drug dealers have been killed, leaving only the last seven single Miaomiao. Jackie Chan, Zhuang Yan and others did not feel too much pressure.
Just when Jackie Chan decided to call it a day, something unexpected happened.
The reader in the room knew that he couldn't run away, and that if he continued to be stubborn, he would definitely die, so he chose the third path that even Jackie Chan had not thought of.
The door of the ancestral hall was opened by someone inside, and a stick stretched out from inside.
There is a piece of white cloth on it!
At the same time, someone shouted from inside: "Don't shoot, don't shoot the Z army 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 book sellers is really interesting. They even give preferential treatment to prisoners. Do we have this policy?" Ostrich asked in circles.
"It seems...there really is." the hygienist said.
"What should we do?" Ostrich was speechless.
"Don't ask me, ask the instructor." The hygienist really didn't know.
"Call the giant wolf. This is the big-tailed wolf. The reader raised the white flag and surrendered. What should we do now? Over." 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 move by the reader really caught Jackie Chan off guard. He never thought that these fanatics would choose to surrender in the end.
From Jackie Chan's personal perspective and psychology, he must be extremely repelled by the readers to surrender.
He just wanted them to die and turn into corpses.
Only a dead reader is a good reader.
This is their best ending!
However, according to relevant regulations, if a criminal surrenders, he cannot be killed because he must be transferred to the agency to accept legal sanctions.
The readers must have been forced to exploit this loophole, which is not a loophole.
Judging from the current behavior of this group of reading dealers, at most they are illegally armed, illegally holding guns, and intending to kill people.
If there is no evidence that the reader took the stolen goods, there is a high probability that he will not be sentenced to death.
No matter what kind of crime he will be convicted of later, the situation will be much better than being beaten to death now. At least he can survive in prison.
Can live.
No one wants to die.
Yomi is stuck in this loophole!
"You have a good idea. How can it be possible if it falls into my hands?"
Jackie Chan guessed Yomi's little thoughts and immediately ordered over the radio: "Call Big Tail Wolf, did you see Yomi raising the white flag? Why didn't I see it? I need you to confirm a second time, over."
"ah?"
Ostrich was stunned for a moment.
With his eccentric brain, he quickly realized what Jackie Chan meant and the purpose of what he did.
He immediately changed his words and said: "The big-tailed wolf has received it. The second confirmation is that I was dazzled. The reader is still resisting. It is extremely dangerous. Over."
"I saw you right."
Jackie Chan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, hiding his merit and fame. He pressed the headset and ordered: "Attention all units, the readers refuse to surrender and are stubbornly resisting. In order to protect the people's property and safety, free shooting is allowed. Over."
After hearing Jackie Chan's final order, he glanced at the white flag still standing at the door.
Everyone in Lone Wolf Group B knew it well, and with a high degree of tacit understanding, no one tried to expose it. Instead, they all set up their guns and locked the last ancestral hall.
(End of chapter)
