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Chapter 0306 really has a backhand

"Director, do you have a few cars? Do you need to check it out..." On the motorcycle next to him, Deputy Director Laurend rushed over and asked.

These cars look a bit unfamiliar and are not often seen in the city!

"Laurent, you forgot the Pan-Africa Agreement. It's probably just adventurers. Be more polite to them, just be as good as you can." Although Pogba's attitude was unclear, he still slowed down.

The Pan-Africa Agreement he mentioned is a very special provision. Although it is difficult to understand in our country, the economic conditions of the neighboring countries of Liberisen are backward. In order to promote trade development, we discussed and decided that personnel from various countries can freely exchange and go to other countries to do business or work, but the time cannot exceed three years.

With this agreement, personnel from all countries move freely, but it will inevitably bring about public security problems. After so long, the computer in the police station was covered in dust and did not even have printing paper. It is quite backward in population and household registration management.

Laurend stopped the car and stood far away. He asked a few questions, and came back immediately, reporting to Pogba who was sitting on the motorcycle: "Mr. Director, they didn't understand what they said. It seemed that the car broke down and wanted to refuel. The gas station was fighting, and it seemed that they were asking us to help. I told them that we are not a charity, so they asked them to find a way to go by themselves."

If Pogba was in normal times, he would not care about this kind of thing. The police in this place had their own sense of superiority and rarely assumed the obligation of rescue. In addition, they were still busy and busy, so they had no time to deal with such things. They drove away without even saying a word.

As soon as their cars were driving out more than ten meters away, Laurend suddenly shouted: "There is a situation, there is a situation, it is them..."

The voice was miserable and filled with great fear!

Then he was the sound of his sudden refueling and a harsh sound was made on the ground!

"Calm down, calm down..." Pogba was riding a motorcycle, looked back suddenly, and screamed loudly.

It was just those three pickup trucks! There were several armed gangsters standing on the car. It seemed that the car had just turned on the main road. They had just stabilized and their guns were already aimed at this side.

"Haha, a group of bastard policemen took off their clothes today, brought their doghouse, and asked the captain to go to the police station to enjoy..." The poisonous snake stood in the car in front, waving its spear, and its mouth cracked, looking terrifying and intimidating.

This guy's pointed head, his mouth was a circle bigger than that of an ordinary person, revealing his brown teeth and a poisonous snake-like face.

Long Wei was very unaware of what happened here, and he was standing at the door of the police station quietly, watching everywhere, thinking about something randomly. Sha Quancai just said whether to withdraw the team. Although he couldn't tell the reason for staying, he casually told him that he would wait for Zhu Shuai to finish the matter.

At this moment, a dense gunshot sound came to my mind from the distance north: ",!"

The gunshots were sounding violently, mixed with shouts. Long Wei looked sideways, listened quietly in his ears, and said calmly: "AK gun! It's not from the team, nor from the police station. They are here!"

"They" are not specific people, they are naturally referring to people with mammoths.

As expected, they were just a test of the trouble, but how many people did they come? Long Wei couldn't guess where they would appear, but one thing was clear. The conflict was getting more and more escalating and must be stopped immediately.

"Damn Dashe, have diarrhea? I'm going to find a girl to do ideological work. This dog | shit, Lao Sha..." Long Wei complained to Zhu Shuai, his voice a little helpless.

He just shouted a few times, but he didn't expect that this guy would just put the intercom in. I guess this guy was so lazy and greedy that he had a bad habit. Maybe he saw a beautiful beauty and went to chat under the guise of understanding the local situation.

This kind of thing can only be done by the great commander.

Sha Quancai didn't need his command to do this. He quickly got into the car, crossed the road, jumped out of the car, squatted under the car, pulled a few times in a pile of things, and took out a machine gun and threw his submachine gun to Long Wei: "Dalong, you can find a place yourself, I'm responsible for this..."

Long Wei took the gun, took off the magazine and took a look. He felt very satisfied: it was slowly filled with bullets, which should be 35 rounds!

In general firefighting, Sha Quancai could find his battle position without research. He wanted to withstand it at a critical position, called Longwei Mobile Operation, leaving danger to himself. Also, Longwei was worried about his car, but Sha Quancai took out an empty oil barrel from the cab, put the oil in the car mailbox inside, and then placed it in the grass on the side of the road.

"This Lao Sha, the most difficult combat team member in the world, is not worthy of the nickname of the God of War..." Long Wei sighed secretly.

He understood that although Sha Quancai's inconspicuous action was definitely a good way to put the oil barrel in a hidden place on the roadside. Once the situation changes here, the oil barrel will be of great use when it comes up.

While preparing here, they immediately saw a bad scene in the north: Pogba and his team were riding motorcycles, drawing circles on the left and right, avoiding the bullets behind, and fleeing desperately, in a very embarrassing manner. The two injured police officers seemed to have been shot in the back, lying on the rider's shoulder, their arms drooped, and blood flowed to the ground. They grinned in pain, their bodies trembled, and they looked back from time to time, for fear that their lives would be gone in an instant.

However, Pogba was still quite tenacious. His motorcycle was swaying like a drunk man. He almost fell to the ground several times and was forced to pull it up again. Once he could drive normally, he turned around and shot twice in a panic.

In Long Wei's opinion, it was not that he didn't want to fight, but he had limited skills, but his brain was quite smart. If he didn't fight back, I was afraid that the people behind him would be chasing him even more unscrupulously and would have knocked him away long ago.

"These guys, I'm done, I'm really good at training. It's useless to train just after training. I can't keep up..." Long Wei thought without expression, and was worried about the actual situation here.

This Pogba man is pretty good, at least he is very dedicated, but it is not realistic to be completely competent. After all, his salary is only more than 100 US dollars a month, and he has almost no office funding, so he depends on begging for alms everywhere.

"Look, my friend from the riot team is here, really, come in, go in..." Pogba saw the sewage truck of the riot team from afar, as if he had seen a savior, and suddenly shouted with a gun, and at the same time he fired a bullet!

"They are here, here, they are not ordinary firecrackers." Sha Quancai set up a pergola and saw the three cars from a distance.

The people in the car were all fierce, with thick arms and bullet chains hanging on their shoulders. They were yellow and bright, and they all looked like they were all warlords who had been fighting all year round.

Although his voice was not nervous, he could tell that it was very stressful when he heard it. After all, he was from the three cars. He was all guys with live ammunition, his equipment was not worse than his side, and he was also guys with no humanity and no scruples.

"Don't be polite at all." Long Wei said decisively, gently lifting the gun.

When Pogba and the others flashed into the police station, Long Wei and Sha Quancai immediately opened fire. Sha Quancai was flexibly like a monkey with his huge body as a cover, running around, shooting at the place where the other party was crowded.

For a moment, gunfire sounded on the street, bullets flew past the air, and Long Wei was even more unambiguous. He leaned behind the police station gate post, and did not aim at it at all. He stretched out his hand and shot a few times. The two gangsters fell to the ground. Then they heard the "Viral Snake" start cursing: "Cowards, you wastes, go down the ditch..."

Immediately, a group of bandits immediately lay on the ground, and many people went down the ditch, like a group of local dogs, crawling quickly with their waists and moving forward more than ten meters in a short while.

"Lao Sha, get in the car and have some excitement!" Long Wei shouted loudly, and at the same time made a pushing hand shape for him, then pushed his palm forward again.

"Viol" squatted behind the pickup truck and called a guy: "Give them the oil barrels, hurry up, hurry up, burn these guys to death."

A chubby guy lowered his head and pulled an oil barrel from the carriage in a few seconds. Under the cover of the poisonous snake, he pushed it forward!

The oil barrel weighing dozens of pounds rolled over and the poisonous snake was anxious. It was a waste of life when it caught fire. It shouted again: "Let's fire, fire!"

These bandits knew that this action was commanded by George Lin, who had the same bad habits as all bandit leaders. Once they found out who retreated in the face of the situation, they would not be polite at all, they would be extremely crazy and cruel.

Two bandits rushed to the road in the west, looking clean and neat. While firing at the big cart, they kicked the oil barrel with their feet. When the oil barrel rolled faster, they jumped into the ditch again.

This situation happened just as Sha Quan climbed onto the roof. Long Wei didn't take a look at it for a while, but only injured one. Only then did he realize that the oil barrel was getting closer and closer, about twenty meters away. If it exploded at this time, it would also hit here.

"Big guy, prepare..." Long Wei shouted with a loud voice.

They were relatively close, so they didn't need a walkie-talkie, just shouting. Seeing that Lao Sha was already lying on the carriage, the two of them collided at the intersection of the air. Sha Quancai suddenly stood up, and Long Wei came out from behind the pillar and shot accurately at the bandits in the distance.

They were having a firefight. Although Zhu Shuai was not in too much danger now, he had already caused a lot of pain all over his body. With the buzzing sound, he was hit on his face several times and was also hit on his neck!

"Damn guy, why don't you thorn? Oh, it's over, why should I go out?" His eyes were stinged, his eyes swollen into a crack. Looking at the bunch of bandits in front of him, he felt very distressed.
Chapter completed!
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