I might be a little strong

Chapter 8 In Trouble
"Those who can't ask questions will go crazy after going mad."

The one who stopped the gun was the policeman who had shot Li He by mistake. He understood how Li He, as a warrior, wanted to know about situations like madness, but this was the truth.

It's not that they haven't caught the enchanted, but they all ended up with the "self-destruct" of the enchanted.

In the state of rage, the bewitched will activate the state of berserk.

The exploding blood mist has been identified by experts, and the blood mist accounts for 30% of the total blood volume of the human body. During the continuation of the berserk state, the entire body of the enchanted person is in a state of high temperature, and the blood will gradually be burned dry.

Among the dissected samples, after the enchanter was completely burned out, no more than 35% of the blood remained in the body...

Generally, this burning process is only 3 minutes at most.

Extremely powerful 3 minutes.

The policemen didn't want to miss the opportunity and wanted to replace the gun, but because Li He refused, they had to persuade him. Li He nodded after hearing this, and said, "I will be responsible for everything, and nothing will happen."

After a few seconds of delay, the bewitched person actually slowed down quite a bit.

Li He squatted down, lifted the enchanted man's collar, looked at the pupils who gradually regained their attention, and asked, "Can you understand human language? If you understand, nod your head."

No nod, or even, no response.

only hideous...

Li He could feel the aura in the possessor's body suddenly boiling, but he had no choice but to reach forward with his right hand, pinch the possessor's neck hard, and ended all this.

Killed again...

This time, there was actually not much fluctuation in his heart. After calming down a little, he said to the police: "The scene is left to you, and we will go to support other battlefields."

After checking the map, Li He and Zhao Jinyun started to gallop on their bikes again.

"The quantity is wrong!"

"Ok?"

"The number of bewitched is wrong!"

The two rode not far away, Zhao Jinyun took out her mobile phone, called up the task interface, and asked Li He to watch.

Li He glanced at it, and his expression suddenly became a little stiff.

The current number of bewitched... nine.

They killed one, but the total number increased!

Zhao Jinyun said with a stern face: "National martial arts training must be stopped as soon as possible. With the passage of time, more and more people with ordinary qualifications will feel inspired and step into martial arts."

"The exercises on the Internet are incomplete, and it is difficult to tell whether they are true or false, or they may have misunderstood them, and I have deep resentment in my heart."

"It is clearly a chance to enter the Tao. For them, it is very likely...becoming a demon."

"If you don't want to stop it, the first wave of magic is coming."

Li He thought for a few seconds, and said, "Separate actions, I'll hunt down the enchanted, you go to Wang Yan, let him give feedback to the higher-ups, Jiangcheng must stop the folk martial arts immediately!"

After speaking, Li He broke out with all his might.

Under the limit that shared bicycles can bear, it reached 120km/h.

Every part of the car is screaming and may fall apart at any time...

Zhao Jinyun turned into another road, and while driving towards Jian'an Sub-bureau, he took out his mobile phone and called Police Officer Xiaojing in order to obtain Wang Yan's location.

……

It is said that Jiangcheng is in such a mess, how could Wang Yan not call the police?

There are more and more enchanters, and he is also impatient, but he can't help out. After all, there is also a gap in strength between enchanters. The more murderous enchanters, the stronger their strength.

The demon who appeared at five o'clock in the afternoon has not been killed yet.

Nearly a hundred civilians and policemen died at his hands. Wang Yan clearly felt that this person's strength had improved significantly compared to the beginning. If he didn't stop him, it was very likely that the other party would break through to A-level.

In that case...the only option is to apply for the army to enter the city.

"Have you locked the target?"

In front of a residential building, Wang Yan asked with a tired face.

The sniper who had just arrived in the other building replied: "No, you can't see the enchanted man at all. He is extremely sensitive to eyes. We have no chance at all."

"Captain Wang, why don't you... play an RPG."

Dozens of people live in the six-storey private house. If there is no other way, it is impossible for the sniper to say such words.

But what can be done?

charge?

In the narrow corridors and rooms, there is only one result for rushing in, that is, as many people die!
"no!"

"However, there are constant screams in the building, and sooner or later they will all die."

"Even if there is still one hostage, we can't bomb indiscriminately, concentrate on the blockade, and don't let him escape again. I'll see if the support from the Wumeng has arrived."

Turning off the intercom call, Wang Yan asked the team members in the command car to change the channel, and continued: "Xiao Jing?"

"I'm here, Team Wang!"

"Check the status of the mission, and let the fighters who accept the mission come to the Bund as the first priority."

"Well, I'll issue a notice right away, but Team Wang, we only have six B-level warriors in Jiangcheng, and only three of them have accepted the mission so far. Can we really defeat the enchanted?"

"Just do it. If our side fails, you report it to your superiors. Let them... mobilize the army."

After speaking, Wang Yan hung the walkie-talkie back to its original position.

He took off the equipment from the wall of the carriage on the side, pressed the headset in the battle channel, and said: "Prepare tear gas to cover the second floor and launch it in 30 seconds. I will act as a sharp knife. I will try to capture the second floor first and rescue the hostages. Over."

Click!

The bullet was loaded, and Wang Yan ran with the gun.

Tear gas bombs were dropped on the second floor, and the police immediately put on gas masks.

The combat team, which had been marking downstairs for a long time, immediately adjusted according to the plan. The first time Wang Yan rushed into the corridor, two agile policemen immediately followed up, and the rest pressed forward with guns.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Pre-judgment burst shooting, shoot directly at corners and dead ends, and block the enemy's advance route.

After entering the corridor, Wang Yan's gun has never stopped, and has been predicting bursts of fire all the time, and always pays attention to the place where the enchanted person may rush out, and is ready to adjust the burst mode to fire at any time.

Bang!
Suddenly a shadow flashed by again, Wang Yan shot subconsciously, and then his pupils shrank sharply in the next moment, just now, it was a corpse that flew over!
And under the corpse, there are overlapping shadows...

coming!

Although he couldn't bear it, he still squeezed the trigger, and the remaining [-] bullets roared out, vowing to kill the possessed man.

But when the light and shadow on the left dimmed, he knew that the guy had avoided the shooting. Wang Yan felt cold, let go of the rifle in his hand, and took out a military stab with his right hand from the side of his leg, and threw it forward brazenly!
At least he has a C-level rating!
Bang!
There was a loud crash, and Wang Yan's military stab had no effect. The enchanter bypassed the attack and kicked Wang Yan in the chest. With the sound of several ribs breaking, Wang Yan was kicked down the second floor. Roll into the corridor.

Seeing this, the two following police officers fired wildly in order to repel the possessed man.

The other person hurriedly took a step forward and grabbed Wang Yan, threw it back forcefully, then fired with a gun, and shouted, "Go!"

The brother at the back didn't say anything, regardless of whether Wang Yan was willing or not, he retreated wildly with Wang Yan in his arms.

The 30 rounds of bullets took about two seconds, and the moment the bullets ran out, the soldier behind him immediately took out his pistol and planned to shoot, but before he could shoot, a palm had already penetrated his chest ...

Then, chase and kill!

(End of this chapter)