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Chapter 0003 Continue the storm

The southeast wind blowing from abroad hits my face. In the originally cool breath, the crisp cicadas are inexplicably upset.

A group of special police formed a circle, and three or four team members hid under the big tree in the distance to watch. Sun Yuanzheng adjusted his squat position and changed it to a half-squat with one leg.

"You, who are you guys, who are the captains? Who is the captain? Who is the surname Ma? Who is Niu? I'm the surname Sun. Do you know? My surname is Sun! Today is so cowardly..." Sun Yuanzheng looked at their eyes one by one, and said that the stars flew around.

He had never held such a meeting before. He had fought the fire for more than ten minutes and only fucked the other party down, but Sha Quancai almost died. This was on his own territory again. If this was spread, the Suihe Special Police Team, the most famous unit in the province's special police, would be ruined.

During the middle of the reform and opening up, with people of all kinds of skin influx here, Suihe City changed from an unknown small city in the past to a well-known international business capital at home and abroad. After the economy developed, various vicious crimes came with it. The city leaders decided to form the first special police force in the province, pointing out the martial arts master Sun Yuanzheng, and Long Wei and the others were all recruited by students since they were teenagers. Now it was the first time that they suffered such a great humiliation.

"Captain, what do you want to do? Why don't you use a machine gun? The man from the Crazy Snake has come in once or twice. What kind of kindness should you be to such a person? We have evidence before, but now he has just violently attacked Qingfeng Institute. This is no longer a simple criminal case, involving national security, I mean..." Long Wei lowered his head, like a leopard trying to restrain his impulsive emotions.

Sweat slowly dripped along the tip of his nose. As soon as he spoke, everyone else listened quietly. The atmosphere seemed to be strong all of a sudden, and a smell of male males and sexual sweat glands enveloped them because he proposed the bold idea of ​​directly annihilated this group of madmen, and everyone banned their words, for fear of being too verbally angered Sun Yuanzheng.

"Believe it or not, I will put you in custody and I will go to the logistics and cook, and feed me pigs! What are we doing? Can we do this? What's more..." Sun Yuanzheng gave him a blank look, pointed his head and said.

When he looked south, he vaguely heard footsteps coming from the ruins. It was estimated that Lieutenant Colonel Tysonda was about to jump over the wall, so he said decisively: "Safety first! Get in!"

Since the two sides exchanged fire, Sun Yuancheng has felt unprecedented pressure. The other party is by no means an ordinary gangster, most of whom are soldiers with full of evil deeds and battles abroad. This can be seen from their marksmanship and figures.

As for Long Wei's idea of ​​annihilation of this group of people, as the captain, he would never agree with it. Not only is the risk high, but it is also easy to hurt people by mistake.

Who can guarantee that there are no irrelevant people whom they coerce!

When they spread around with the grass and shrubs that were half a person tall, a team member with a Shandong accent said sympathetically: "I wonder, it's right to do this. Alas, he's still dealing with the dragon. He didn't go to the logistics department to cook for everyone in a month, and he never had a good time. Last time he was punished to follow the city bureau leader, and this guy drove on the road at a speed of 13, which scared the director..."

"Stop quarreling, Long Wei is responsible for the main attack. You can choose the person yourself. Others should watch it and be more shocked. You must keep a living. The foreign affairs department will still need the situation. Hurry up!" Sun Yuanzheng found a big tree on the spot, pinched the walkie-talkie buttons, and listened to someone whispering, and shouted at the top of his throat.

In the ruins, a mellow cigar smell was spreading. Tysonda, who was full of beast-like odor, stood on the ground like a cruel killer who despised everything, gracefully pinched a cigar as thick as a thumb, gently vomited two smoke rings, looked at the sunglasses bandit struggling on the ground in front of him, and said contemptuously to Sbadouf: "Get this guy out as bait later, how many grenades are left?"

When he knew that Sbatonoff had transported the grenade from the Border River was definitely enough, he threw the long cigarette butts on the ground and let the cigarette butts smell strongly. He waved his hand and whispered a few words to Sbatonoff. Hearing the other party say a few words, he still couldn't see any joy on his expressionless face, but from his unprecedented patting of the other party's shoulder, he could see that he was satisfied with Sbatonoff's understanding of the terrain here for a long time.

"Team tactics! Go!" Zhu Shuai and Sha Quancai stood beside Long Wei. The formation of the three men was arranged, and he shouted through the intercom.

For a moment, the gunfire sounded loudly and the two shots had a second exchange of fire, but this time it was more intense than the previous wave. Both of them found each other's strength and habits, and the shooting became more purposeful, and no one would fire the gun for no reason.

These special police members hid behind natural bunkers. They first targeted the enemy's gunfire at fifty or sixty meters away and then immediately lurked to avoid the opponent's counterattack. The two or three teams next to them took the opportunity to advance more than ten meters.

Long Wei and the others were squatting behind the bushes, talking about how they rushed up all at once. Zhu Shuai squatted at the end, tugging the bulletproof vest, and seemed to want to take it off for a while. Sha Quancai was looking at the front attentively. Yu Guang saw his act of committing suicide and glared at him fiercely. Zhu Shuai responded annoyingly, "What are you looking at? Did I do it just now? If you have the ability, you can do it."

The situation is urgent now, and Sha Quancai didn't have time to talk to him more. His face turned red after being criticized. He seemed to have looked at the place where the pit was knocked out of the deep pit on his bulletproof vest. He didn't say a word. Instead, Long Wei stared at him and laughed at him and said, "Die pig! Please give me some good luck. You can fool others in those few tricks. Do you want to hit that dead guy? Blow it, you're just beating it, a while..."

Zhu Shuai's secret was revealed at once: he was not familiar with using a submachine gun, aiming at the bandits in the headscarf, but the man who hit the sunglasses who was dying now!

He should blame himself for his own criticism, but this guy shamelessly patted his chest and said with a smile: "Haha, this is called talent. Do you understand? Can others do this? Let's go!"

While speaking, Long Wei heard another burst of gunfire slowly weakening, and he rushed towards the ruins with his two teammates.

Usually, he was just a policeman with a standard body, but now he seemed to have changed all at once. He threw his feet away and ran serpentinely at a very fast speed. Even if he stepped out of a stream of dust on the ground, he could not hear any sound. It was like a leopard pounced towards a group of goats in the distance, and rushed to the ruins in a blink of an eye.

Just when he was worried that the two guys behind him would not follow, a voice sounded: "Go."

It’s Sha Quancai! His buzzing sound is very confident!

He had reached the ruins one and a half meters high, stretched out his hands, and Long Wei stepped on his hands without any ambiguity. With the elastic force he pushed, he suddenly climbed over the wall. As he landed, a smoke bomb had already been thrown out of his hand.

As soon as he landed, Sha Quancai jumped in. The two of them knelt on one knee and shot in the direction more than ten meters away.

He just jumped in and had to be on guard against the enemy's shooting. It would be much better if he reached Sha Quancai. When Long Wei entered, he could suppress the enemy's firepower.

After another gunshot, he was shouting and calling Zhu Shuai, but Sha Quancai rushed forward, cursing something, stretching out his hand long, and the gun was emitting a series of fire.

In a short period of time, the muzzle shot out a large number of bullets, causing the gun chamber to heat up, and this kind of fire would appear. Long Wei knew that he was anxious. This guy was wearing a bulletproof vest and carrying a carrying bag. He looked like a god of war who was not afraid of death and kept walking towards the gunshots, and he was about to walk to Tysonda and the others.

At this moment, Tysonda hid behind a pile of debris, looked at Sha Quancai coldly, raised her hand and shot her. Sha Quancai seemed to see him. She turned sideways, only to feel her shoulders trembling, her body bounced back, and she fell to the ground.

"Old Sha, dead pig!" In Long Wei's eyes, several gangsters pointed their guns at Sha Quancai, shouted anxiously, and pulled the continuous ring of the pistol and shot them.

It seemed that they heard something was wrong with Sha Quancai, and they had already rushed in. Seven or eight special police officers came from the wall. One of them was shot and fell to the ground. One of them was hit by the wound on the stomach with his hand, and raised his hand and shot twice.

"Resist stubbornly and kill them all!" Long Wei shouted in a hoarse voice like a Siberian tiger.

Zhu Shuai's heavy body fell beside him. He saw him kneeling on the ground in a hurry, and complained inappropriately: "Dalong, are you okay? Hurry up, I'll cover you and you will save someone."

Long Wei didn't have time to tell him that it was useless, so he immediately rolled up, rolling in a low position in a professional and fast manner, thinking in his mind: "Laosha, Laosha, I'm here." He rolled on the ground like a ground dragon, with his muzzle always facing forward, but he knew in his heart that doing so would be to take the chestnut from the fire, and he would be shot at any time.

But at this moment, the gunshots in his ears decreased, and then he heard a burst of anxious and timid voices. Someone behind him shouted: "They entered the hole, what should I do?"

Long Wei had already arrived in front of Sha Quancai and pulled him behind the debris next to him, Sha Quancai said in a low voice: "Brother, I can move!"

He had to admire Sha Quancai. A large area of ​​blood was flowing from the ground, and he could even move forward quickly with his feet.

"Cover, cover! Hurry up!" Behind him, Sun Yuanzheng's voice sounded anxiously again!

Tysonda seemed to be familiar with this complex terrain combat. His dark figure seemed to be born stronger than Asians. At first, he didn't see where he was. Now he not only hid in a dark hole next to the factory, but until Sbattonf jumped in vigorously, several special police officers shot the place.

They seemed to have been prepared, throwing out a few broken buckets of water from the hole, and suddenly formed a small fortification. Tysonda was still yelling something. Sun Yuanzheng stood behind a dilapidated water room, holding his ears and hearing something. Zhu Shuai saw it, bent down and ran over, listened carefully, and spoke English first with a swaying face, and then translated: "Captain, he said he would die soon with us. In Chinese, it was either a fish or a net break. Captain, I just covered Sha Quancai, this kid..."

Sun Yuanzheng looked at this chubby boy novelly and thought that this guy was so professional in foreign languages. He didn't even think about it, he just opened his mouth. It sounded magnetic and a bit like listening to a baritone. It was so comfortable.
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