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"Aren't you refusing to agree to my request? Now that the news has finished broadcasting and the newspapers have been sold, what a fart it is." The gangster said.

Nie Qing said: "I know we can't get out alive today. Can you make us understand? Who are you guys? Who sent you here?"

The gangster thought for a while: "You guys are so courageous, you dare to fight against our young master."

"Who is your young master?" Nie Qing asked eagerly.

The gangster smiled coldly: "Liu Shijun! The fourth son of the Liu family. You can die now." After speaking, he suddenly shouted, "Shoot and kill them."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"

"Da da! Da da!!!!"

Suddenly there was an explosion on the top of the warehouse. Everyone looked up and saw more than 20 holes in the roof.Nearly a hundred fully armed special police quickly slid down the ropes on the blasted roof, and the submachine guns in their hands spewed out flames.

It happened so suddenly that dozens of gangsters hadn't reacted yet, blood spattered from their bodies, and they were beaten into sieves.When the special police fell to the ground, the gangsters were all lying on the ground.

"One group! Send them away." Tan Lie, the captain of the SWAT team, shouted.

"Yes!"

More than a dozen special policemen walked up to the hostages and released them, "Okay! You are safe, leave with us immediately."

At this moment, Ouyang Zhen brought someone in, "Tan Lie did a good job."

"Report! The mission has been completed, and our zero-injury gangsters have been wiped out."

The middle-aged man walked up to Ouyang Zhen and said, "I am Qiao Yifeng, the director of the TV station. Thank you, Comrade Police! If you hadn't come in time, I think we would have died."

Ouyang Zhen laughed and said, "Master Qiao, you are being polite. The people's police are there to protect the people. I feel ashamed when you say that."

Qiao Yifeng turned serious and said, "Comrade policeman! I will report this incident truthfully and let the people of the whole country see how you risked your life to rescue us."

Ouyang Zhen smiled: "Director Qiao!" Pointing to the dozen or so special police officers, "Let them escort you away, we still have to deal with the scene."

Qiao Yifeng nodded, Nie Qing walked up to Ouyang Zhen and blinked at him, Ouyang Zhen grinned and did not speak.

Watching them leave, Ouyang Zhen kicked a corpse and said, "Okay! Get up, don't fucking pretend to be dead."

As soon as Ouyang Zhen finished speaking, dozens of dead gangsters stood up laughing one by one.

"Damn it! This is the same as acting in a movie." A blood flower suddenly burst out on the chest of a young man in his 20s. a blood flower.

Those 'thugs' saw the young man having a great time playing, and they also started to frantically press the remote control in their hands, and every time they were pressed, blood would splatter on their bodies.

Ouyang Zhen waved his hand and said: "Okay! Don't play with it. It's very expensive. I spent a lot of effort to borrow it from a film crew. Hurry up and unload it and I'll return it to others."

Several police officers came over with a big black bag in their hands and shouted, "Hurry up and change your clothes."