Peng Yixing held the gun with both hands, and bullets flew out of the chamber one after another. Under the continuous gunshots, there was a pop-pop-pop, and the guys were shot one after another.
Among the thirteen guys from the anti-gangster group present, not one of them had a gun faster than his!
Amidst the screams, the scene gradually fell into silence.
This midnight will be an everlasting memory of the Western District Police Station.
The West District Police Station began to boil at the moment when the gunfire rang out, and the military uniforms on duty quickly went to the scene with guns in hand. But unfortunately it was late at night, and there were not many uniformed personnel on duty in the police station. Including the anti-gang team and the crime team, there were only about thirty people in the police station.
Song Zijie held the phone in his hand. After hearing the gunshot, he stood there in a daze. After a long time, he said to Li Shaoze on the other end: "Sir Li, the gun king is here."
At this time, he did not say Peng Yixing, but said the word "gun king", which shows the shock in his heart.
Li Shaoze, who was still on the road, also heard the gunfire from the phone. He wanted Song Zijie to avoid the enemy's edge, but when he thought of the current situation in the Western District Police Station, his lips moved slightly, and finally he changed his words: "Act according to the opportunity, take care!"
"Tou, I'll see you later." Song Zijie hung up the phone, clenched the gun in his hand, looked around at the five members of the crime team at the scene, and said with a stern look on his face: "Sir Li said, do it to the end!"
…
Behind the desk.
Miao Zhishun breathed as steadily as possible and listened to the movements around him.
In just two minutes, all the guys from the anti-gangster group who dared to stand up and fight back fell to the ground without exception.
His slightly trembling eyelashes betrayed the waves in his heart, but the gun he held tightly in his hand remained motionless. Now, he is the only one left in the audience who can stop Peng Yixing.
At this time, Peng Yixing was not careless at all, and steadily approached the detention room step by step.
He once lost to Miao Zhishun in a shooting competition. But in this game at this time, he believed that he would not lose.
Finally, as he approached, Miao Zhishun suddenly stood up and confronted him with a gun. The moment the two met each other, the firing pin of the gun sounded almost at the same time.
And they seemed to have expected it, taking a step to the left.
Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang bang bang...
The glass doors, fish tanks, and vases behind Peng Yixing were broken one by one. The bookcases, walls, and murals behind Miao Zhishun all had bullet holes with the word "Schedule" in them.
In the end, both of them moved to the edge of the second floor, next to a floor-to-ceiling window and a three-meter-high lawn below.
At this time, all six bullets of the gun in Miao Zhishun's hand had been emptied. But the modified gun in Peng Yixing's hand had eight bullets.
Peng Yixing said nothing and still pulled the trigger as quickly as possible. But his sharp eyes suddenly relaxed. This subtle change confidently foreshadows the ending.
A short gunshot sounded, and Miao Zhishun's eyes seemed to have the illusion of slow motion at the last moment.
He looked at a brass bullet that cut through the airflow and aimed directly between his eyebrows.
Miao Zhishun simply jumped sideways. When he was hit by the bullet,
"Finally solved." Peng Yixing breathed a sigh of relief when he suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind him. After quickly changing the magazine, he suddenly turned around and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the door.
Two shots were fired casually. Although they did not knock down the military uniforms that arrived, they were frightened and shrank back, not daring to show their heads.
Peng Yixing ran towards the detention room inside, but when he was halfway there, he suddenly heard Song Zijie's voice from behind: "If you move again, I'll kill her first!"
Peng Yixing turned his head with a gloomy expression and saw Song Zijie's gun pressed firmly against Guo Liyi's temple.
I have to say that Song Zijie is really smart and does things very spiritually. Sir Li asked him to act according to the situation, but he was very thoughtful. Knowing that he couldn't defeat Peng Yixing, he directly pulled Guo Liyi out as a bargaining chip.
Don’t you love your girlfriend very much? After killing so many of my guys, I’ll kill you first!
This trick seemed to be quite effective. At this time, Peng Yixing stopped and held the gun without moving. He just said to him: "Who do you want to be faster?"
"Do you dare to compete?"
Song Zijie's brows twitched. He had a hostage in his hands, so he was worthy of the other party.
If this scene was made into a movie, the audience might not be able to recognize who is the soldier and who is the thief.
But now, Song Zijie no longer cares about so much. If you cross the line, you will be fired. There are so many anti-gang gang members inside, and nothing is more important than killing Peng Yixing.
At the very least... he has to hold on until Sir Li comes back.
Guo Liyi raised her head, her moist eyes met Peng Yixing's eyes, and shook her head slightly. She didn't know whether she was signaling him not to mess around, or she was signaling him not to think about her own life or death.
But there is no doubt that Guo Liyi was very moved at this time. She never thought that her boyfriend would go to the police station to rob someone for her.
But at the moment when she and Peng Yixing looked at each other, Peng Yixing fired decisively, and a bullet penetrated Song Zijie's left arm holding the gun.
"Ajie!"
"Sir Chen..."
The guys hiding behind quickly swarmed up and dragged Song Zijie behind the wall. And under the pressure of Peng Yixing, he retreated further and further.
Fortunately, out of consideration for his girlfriend's safety, Peng Yixing did not continue the pursuit, but quickly stepped forward and took Guo Liyi's hand. At the moment when the two of them intertwined their fingers, he wanted to turn back and deal with the witnesses in the detention room.
Unexpectedly, a pair of sports car headlights suddenly appeared on their faces from the bottom of the building.
Li Shaoze parked the sports car firmly at the door of the police station, quickly opened the door and got out of the car, and rushed into the police station.
After Peng Yixing hesitated for a moment, he took his girlfriend's hand and gritted his teeth and said, "I'll take you out."
Between his girlfriend's life and his mission, he finally chose his girlfriend.
Because he couldn't guarantee that after killing the witness, he would still have time to break out of the police station.
…
"Sir Li."
"Tou."
"Now the killer is up there with his girlfriend."
When Li Shaoze walked into the police station, he discovered that the men at the scene had suffered heavy casualties and retreated from the second floor to the office area of the military uniform team on the first floor. If he had arrived any later, I'm afraid the entire police station would have been emptied.
He glanced around and found the white treasure chest not where he expected. It seems that the location of the treasure chest should be on the second floor, but it overlaps with the location on the first floor.
After Li Shaoze figured this out, he cast a caring look at Song Zijie: "Have you detained the white car?"
Song Zijie nodded, indicating that the guys had called an ambulance, and then added: "But I forgot to dunk the Flying Tigers."
After hearing this, Li Shaoze complained secretly in his heart, "Damn, I forgot about it too."
This is not because they are being pretentious, but mainly because the incident occurred suddenly and within their own territory. Everyone's first reaction was to use guns to support and kill the killer. Silently labeling themselves as "support", they naturally forget to call them real support.
But it doesn't matter now. Li Shaoze patted Song Zijie on the shoulder to reassure him, and then said to the guys: "There's no need to button it up now. Leave the people above to me."
"Gun, bullets."
Li Shaoze stretched out his hand, and the man immediately handed him the bullets and gun.
