under fire

Chapter 994 The Warrior Redeemed by the Benefactor

The back door of the clothing store.

The vice-captain of the investigation team watched as Li Weiwei was leading his men for an autopsy.

In fact, there was a fart in the head, and after being shot, he was shot in the forehead, which shows that this group of eight-way people is by no means ordinary people.

Extremely cruel and merciless!

Another man in black came to the pale-faced deputy captain: "The gendarmerie sent two princes to check the situation, and they are in the front shop."

Hearing what the traitor who had reported to the gendarmerie said, the deputy captain was a little confused: "What did you say? This is a vicious public security incident, and the **** just sent two gendarmerie to check the situation?"

The reporter was a little angry. "I see their reaction, we are dead, as if it has nothing to do with their gendarmerie!"

He is not a fool to be able to get into the position of deputy captain of the investigation team. Even if Maeda Shaozuo brought a group of people to receive the surrendered army, the military police left behind should not behave like this at all: "There was a gun battle in the county town, and we died more than 20 times." Well, they didn't call anyone over."

Those who are qualified to report to the gendarmerie are naturally not ordinary people: "The imperial army always attaches great importance to public security, there must be something wrong here!"

"First bring the two people you caught to the team, try to pry their mouths open, be careful, don't let them die"

"Don't worry, if he enters our prison, he will be in a dilemma."

"I'll come back when things start to look up here."

"The police force is going door-to-door in the western district with people from the detective team. I think Eighth Road must have premeditated it. It seems that it is very difficult to catch those intelligence personnel!"

The detective captain turned his head and told his subordinates: "Go and ask, if the brother who was arranged at the gate of the city found anything?"

"Yes!" The traitor in black turned and left.

South Street.

A group of policemen and detectives were chasing closely behind the two middle-aged men carrying burdens, screaming strangely.

"stop."

"Run away, I will shoot again"

boom.
Before the traitors who wanted to catch them alive opened fire, gunshots rang out from the rooftops along the street.

The monkey lying on the roof retracted its head.

The gunshots were still echoing on the empty street, and the police and the traitors of the investigation team who reacted immediately took cover on the spot.

A traitor chasing after the shopkeeper of the tailor shop and the restaurant fell to the ground profusely bleeding from his chest.

Immediately afterwards, an iron lump fell from the sky with smoke
"Grenade, run."

The chasing policemen and traitors never expected that their opponents would be so tough this time.

Not only did they openly fight on the street, but they even threw grenades.

Now he doesn't even care about concealment, he just wants to stay away from that smoking thing.

More people rushed directly to the nearby shops.

After waiting in fear for a while, I realized that the smoking thing seemed to be going on endlessly.

After waiting for a long time, there was no explosion.
The daring police quickly got up and approached.
A rag ignited in a tin pot was smoking.

The monkey on the roof met Liu Wenxia at the entrance of the alley to the shopkeepers of the garment shop and the restaurant who were carrying burdens: "You guys leave here quickly, we will cover."

The shopkeeper of the restaurant looked anxious: "The insider we arranged in the investigation team has received news that the chef and the waiter have been captured by the enemy, and we must find a way to rescue them!"

"They didn't leave according to the planned evacuation route?"

"These two fools, they miss the clothes in the alley"

The monkey was furious: "Where are Lao Tzu and the others now?"

"Already escorted to the detective team"

"Give me some more bullets in the bag, and you guys withdraw quickly"

West of the city.

The puppet army guarding the city has closed the city gate.

Lao Zhou, holding the sniper gun, followed behind the middle-aged man.

The two trotted north and turned into a small alley.

Haven't reached the alley yet.

A group of traitors in black suddenly turned into the alley from the opposite side.

Both sides were taken aback.

The idea of ​​the traitor is very simple. After the gun is fired, there are basically no people in the streets and alleys.

Anyone who is still running around on the street at this time is suspected!

Before the traitors raised their guns and shouted.

The two people on the opposite side raised their guns and started fighting without saying a word.

Bang bang bang.
Old Zhou Yi shot down the traitor of the black-clothed detective team who was walking in the forefront.

When the traitor behind heard the gunshot, he quickly leaned against the wall, pulled out his gun and fought back.

Gunshots immediately rang through the alley.

The middle-aged man who was originally in front of Lao Zhou kicked open a door next to him, and pulled Lao Zhou, who had emptied his magazine, into the yard.

The bullets fired back by the traitors followed and hit the wall with a puffing sound. If he had been a little slower, Lao Zhou would have been shot.

Seeing the suspects enter the small courtyard, the traitors were overjoyed. Isn't this a catch in a jar?
Quickly outflank.

The leading little leader immediately yelled: "Hurry up to the roof and occupy a favorable position, I want them to be hard to fly!"

The traitors practice arresting people when they have nothing to do. It is as difficult as heaven for those who are targeted by them to escape.

The traitors spared their lives, and of course they wouldn't do the matter of directly following up the yard.

Surround yourself first.

The idea of ​​the little boss is very simple, how to catch it later, whether it is dying or alive, isn't it up to you to be happy?
However, before that, it is the most important thing to ensure that one's own life is not lost.

The wretched figures began to scatter in all directions.

Lao Zhou followed the middle-aged man into the house, stuck out one eye, and pointed the gun in his hand at the smashed door.

But the middle-aged man said to Lao Zhou who was standing at the door: "Don't stay there, hurry up to the attic with me."

Lao Zhou put away his gun and ran up to the second floor without hesitation.

A ray of sunlight entered the house through the gap in the roof, and dust floated in the light.

The middle-aged man went directly to the wall of the attic, and inserted the machete in his hand directly into the gap between the wooden wall panels.

"Hi!" With the middle-aged man's low growl, the shared wooden wall was directly pried open amidst the creaking sound of nails exiting the wood.

The middle-aged man directly unloaded the other piece next to it: "Hurry up!"

The nervous old Zhou was a little curious: "How do you know that this wall panel can be pried open?"

"Hehe, when I was repairing these rich people's houses in the early years, I was thinking about how to pry the corners of these rich people."

After burrowing into the next door, Old Zhou, who was looking out of the window with a black thread, lowered his voice, "No, aren't you from Luo Fugui's company? How can our Eighth Route Army do these things?"

"That was before I joined the Eighth Route Army. My benefactor redeemed me from prison. I haven't done such sneaky things for a long time."

Lao Zhou suddenly remembered something: "You were very good at killing traitors earlier."

"Hey, I learned it from Instructor Park, not me." As he spoke, this one followed from the entrance of the cave to the next door.

"It's ok, don't brag, there is such a big hole behind us, the traitors will catch up in a while." Lao Zhou hurriedly stopped this Desi: "Aren't you going to find a way to restore that wallboard?"

"Hey, just wait and see the good show." The middle-aged man lit a match and looked around the house.

Through the gap in the window, Lao Zhou found the traitors yelling to grab the high ground and surrounded the room next to him tightly, so he asked the person who was rummaging through the boxes, "What are you looking for at this time?"

"Look for something that can be lighted. This time, I just killed a dog traitor, so I won't set it on fire again. How can I live up to the term murder and arson?"

Old Zhou was shocked: "Stop it, we can't burn down the houses of ordinary people."

"Look at what this is." The middle-aged man took off a military uniform hanging from the wall in the house: "This is obviously the home of some puppet army, not ordinary people. Let's burn his kennel this time." ,People from harm"

Old Zhou had a black line: "Even if you set fire, how can we leave?"

"Leaving? That's not easy. Hey, let's just dig another hole to the north." The middle-aged man poured the lamp oil in the house on the bed board in the attic, and threw the puppet army uniform to Lao Zhou: "You first put on."

(End of this chapter)