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Chapter 147 Destruction!

After all, the speed of closing the door slowed down after all, and the muzzle of the AK hanging on the body pressed down, "Da da da da..." The tongue of fire froze, and amidst the deafening sound of firecrackers, the four gangsters fell on their backs, trembling. It's dead.

……

Yan Zide was in a very irritable mood. When he was sleeping soundly, he heard a fierce "gun" sound, and rolled down from the bed as a conditioned reflex, and instantly got under the bed to hide.

Holding a small pistol in his hand, he looked at the door tremblingly, fearing that someone would kick the door in the next second and knock him out with an AK.

The sound of 'guns' sounded for more than ten minutes, and Yan Zide felt that the seconds seemed like years. It was not until the siren sounded that Yan Zide breathed a sigh of relief. For the first time, he thought that the police were so cute!

He hurriedly ordered people to go to the door to hear what was going on, and after a while, a younger brother came back to report that a group of gangsters set off firecrackers at the door, in the middle of the night, as if there was a gun battle.

Yan Zide took a mouthful of old blood and couldn't spray it out. Fuck, he died, and the firecrackers were set off in the middle of the night. I was so scared that I almost didn't pee. If it wasn't inconvenient to go out, he would have stuck the firecrackers in the eyes of the little bastard and collapsed. Let you frighten me in the middle of the night.

I lay down and was just about to go to bed when the sound of 'guns' sounded again, and Yan Zide was startled as always. The younger brother looked at the small hole in the iron gate at the door, and it was a cannon!
If it wasn't for the little brothers who stopped him, Yan Zide almost rushed out and beeped a few little bastards.

Unconvinced, he immediately picked up the phone and called the police, "Listen, listen, someone fired a cannon in the middle of the night, can you control it so that no one can sleep."

"Sir, the police will send personnel as soon as possible to maintain law and order."

"Come on, bucks, taxpayer money isn't used to feed a bunch of scum!"

As soon as he hung up the phone, Yanzi went back to the bed angrily and put on the quilt.

Sure enough, the sirens would sound again soon.

When the police left, Yan Zide couldn't fall asleep either. He sat on the bed and sulked. Will be retaliated by this pervert, Yan Zide's heart twitched.

Damn Liang Kun!
It was agreed to deal with Wang Xuan together, and at the critical moment, let Lao Tzu take action alone, he still has nothing to do.

He was the one who contacted Liangkun himself, even if he couldn't do anything, he was willing to give half of the harvest to Liangkun, in order to bring Hong Xing Dongxing's places together, so that he could survive in the cracks.

There was no way, the key was caught by Liang Kun.

He could only endure Liang Kun's pressing.

While thinking was diverging, a burst of 'guns' sounded again, and Yan Zide exploded, "Don't let anyone stop me, I must kill these bastards, kill them!" (Broken voice)

Watching the younger brother open the door aggressively, watching the younger brother suddenly take a step back, seeing the blood spots on the younger brother's body suddenly, watching the younger brother fall to the ground, Yan Zide's mind went blank for a moment.

This time, yes, really, to die!
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Qi apologized and swept down the four or five gangsters on the opposite side like a conditioned reflex, and then remembered the boss's order, and made a quick decision, trying to finish the battle in one minute.

Swiping his right hand on his waist, he took a flash bomb in his hand again, pulled off the safety, and slammed it into the warehouse, then turned around, leaned against the wall, and closed his eyes.

boom!
A second later, seven or eight soldiers rushed in with five or six stances, squatting and standing, aiming in several directions, with the AKs in their hands set to burst shooting mode, and they rushed in when they saw people, without dragging their feet.

The boss said, time is everything, don't hold back.

How long has it been since these veterans indulged themselves so recklessly, and they still like the smell of gunpowder on the battlefield.

With this kind of exclamation, Qi Apologizes and his group moved more swiftly. Facing this super firepower, these elite fighters, the three or two kittens in Yan Zide's hands were nothing.

A few people who were blinded for an instant were smashed to pieces, and a few guys who could see things vaguely tried to find cover, holding a few broken pistols without even daring to take their heads, and stretched out a few shots indiscriminately.

Who knows where the bullet hit.

This turned out to reveal the hiding place.

In the face of Ak's super penetrating power, things like broken beds and sofas are not enough to provide any protection.

A shuttle bullet passed by, directly chilling the heart.

Before and after 30 seconds, all resistance was wiped out. After playing with guns in front of these veterans, it was as vulnerable as fighting with an axe.

In the end, only Yan Zide was left hiding in the corner, holding a broken pistol in his hand, his hands trembling like the second child Wu next door who suffered from cerebral hemorrhage.

Qi apologized, aimed at the top of Yan Zide's head, and shot ▄︻┻┳═ one by one....

"Da da da!"

Yan Zide screamed and hugged his head, he didn't know where to throw the gun in his hand.

Walking over and hitting the head with the butt of a gun, Yan Zide's whole body went limp, and he walked to the end slowly.

Touching the wireless earphones on his ear, Qi Apologizes directly reported: "The mission is completed, the target mission is to capture Yan Zide alive, and kill all the others, please instruct."

"You did a good job. As expected of a battlefield veteran who survived the hail of bullets, Yan Zide was brought here. Most of the people retreated, leaving a few to deal with the aftermath. When the police leave, quietly deal with the shiti."

"Roger that!"

Putting down the walkie-talkie, Wang Xuan swung his fist hard. What he hates the most now is not being able to participate in the raids with the veterans. He really yearns for the feeling of bullets.

Of course, it's just yearning.

The soldiers would not allow the boss to go over and cause trouble, and Wang Xuan also knew that it was really dangerous. It would be a burden for a rookie like himself to go to the battlefield.

But, I still want to participate!

Within a few minutes, the cars drove out one after another and quickly disappeared into the darkness. It took less than 5 minutes from the start of the third wave of artillery firing to the retreat of the whole group, which was as refreshing as a blockbuster film of Microcon.

When everyone was gone, the big iron gate was closed again, and the police appeared again to chase the gangsters. In the midst of this chaos, a violent raid and a fierce gun battle were hidden in the dark, and no one noticed.

The police dispersed, and the street returned to calm again. In the short time before dawn, several vans approached the warehouse door quietly again, and shiti were carried out and thrown on the van, and they were replaced when they were full.

More than a dozen shiti were loaded away, and all the bullet casings that could be cleaned were cleaned out and taken away together. The big iron gate was closed again, and waited for a replacement to clean up the blood and clean up the bullet marks on the wall.

Since the plan was so smooth, Wang Xuan naturally had to do everything possible to make Yan Zide disappear without a sound. Of course, Wang Xuan didn't plan to let go of the four horses that were caught beforehand, they were all a bunch of rotten boys.

Only death is the greatest contribution to society.

(End of this chapter)