In Jianghai City, after the end of the two wars, the police inspector dragged the team to come, but he just casually asked a few passers-by. When he came, he didn't bring anyone, and when he left, he didn't take anyone.

On the other hand, in a luxurious community, Xia Lingmo had changed into neat pajamas. After handling everything, he saw several missed calls displayed on the phone. He hesitated and dialed back.

In the county!

After a bloody battle, Zhao Sanjin, without exception, has hung a little color. The blood red soaked in his arms and clothes looks so penetrating.

Around the police station, as Zhao Sanjin guessed, there were not only six good snipers, but also more than 20 well-trained evil wind fighters, each of whom could be an enemy of five.

Of course, although he hung the lottery, Zhao Sanjin didn't have no harvest at all. With the tacit cooperation, Zhao Sanjin successfully attracted three fire points, all of which were successfully won by the fire dragon without exception.

In general, it is full of harvest!

However, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated at this time, which made Zhao Sanjin frown slightly. For a moment, it was neither answering nor not answering.

"Fire dragon!" Zhao Sanjin screamed through his headset, then quickly flashed aside and took out the phone in his trouser pocket.

"Ling'er?" Zhao Sanjin quickly connected the phone. Xia Lingmo's familiar voice came from it, which made Zhao Sanjin feel at ease. It seems that his guess is indeed accurate.

Shangguan Wan'er didn't find Xia Lingmo's trouble, but at the same time, Zhao Sanjin's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. Xia Lingmo was fine, which obviously explained that Lin Qingqing was in danger.

"Are you all right?" Xia Lingmo's voice asked softly with some anxiety at the other end of the phone.

"No..." Zhao Sanjin's sentence "nothing" has not been completely said, and immediately changed: "it was all right. Now it's really fucking something."

"Fire dragon, nine o'clock on the right hand, the first window on the eighth floor." it was the refracted light brought by the familiar night vision telescope that fell into Zhao Sanjin's eyes. Immediately, Zhao Sanjin jumped up and quickly disappeared in situ.

"Bang... Bang..."

The sound of two sniper guns sounded in the night sky. One shot was aimed at Zhao Sanjin and the other at the shooter.

What made Zhao Sanjin and Huolong feel cold in their back was that after two shots fell, another shot rang out.

"Pooh..." Zhao Sanjin was surprised how fast he was. It was still difficult to escape in front of Bartley's heavy sniper gun, which could reach seven or eight hundred meters per second.

The bullet leaped over his shoulder, with broken meat and fine bones, blooming a dazzling flower of blood.

"Zhao Sanjin, are you all right?" the voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became nervous. Zhao Sanjin couldn't help grinning and said, "don't worry, it's all right!"

"Why don't I transfer you from the military region? I heard that you didn't like that team of special police?" you can also hear Zhao Sanjin's voice. Xia Lingmo was relieved and discussed with Zhao Sanjin.

"It's not that I didn't like it!" Zhao Sanjin smiled helplessly. He really didn't expect that Lin Tianlong would participate in a book like this. If he was a person in the system, he might have to be killed by Lin Tianlong.

"Forget it, the sky is about to be clear, people don't need it, and we can do the rest ourselves." as for the reasons why the special police team is not high or low in dealing with organizations such as evil wind, Zhao Sanjin is too lazy to talk like Xia Lingmo.

After all, it's broken bones and shed blood. Zhao Sanjin is not Superman. He can't jump alive after a bullet.

"How's it going? Did you get it?" Zhao Sanjin asked through the headset after looking for a secret place.

"It should have hit..." Huolong felt his head awkwardly, some unsure.

Like Zhao Sanjin, the fire dragon shot only hit the lookout's shoulder and did not cause fatal injury, but it is obviously impossible to pick up the telescope to observe the situation.

"Stop the team." Zhao Sanjin estimated that there were only three snipers left, even with the strongest one. Zhao Sanjin believed that unless they no longer showed up, otherwise Zhao Sanjin would be able to find them at the first time.

"Is your injury all right?" the fire dragon quickly came to Zhao Sanjin's body and asked with a worried face.

"What can I do for you? Let's go!" Zhao Sanjin urged Huolong. He believed that a group of people fighting close at present had been very hot. According to the death guard trained by Huolong, although they could resist it, it seemed a bit difficult to really kill their opponents.

Without absolute overwhelming force, Zhao Sanjin has reason to believe that this fight will be a protracted battle by these death guards.

At night, most people are sleeping, and although the sound of sniper guns is loud, they are intermittent after all. Things are still under control. Once the war reaches dawn, the nature will be different.

Not to mention that Zhao Sanjin can't afford this responsibility, even Xia Lingmo in Jianghai city or Xia Haohao in Yanjing are not sure to take it down.

At the same time, in the room on the eighth floor, the middle-aged man dressed in camouflage took a cold look, covered his shoulder and snuggled up to the lookout hand in the corner of the wall, opened his mouth, but did not say a word.

Now, what middle-aged men can confirm is that what they met must be the original special forces. Even with the deepening of the battle, even he was more and more frightened.

If it hadn't been for Zhao Sanjin's sudden withdrawal of the phone, he had never had the courage to buckle the gun. However, even so, the outcome was not what he could bear.

The middle-aged man glanced at an ordinary sniper gun still placed next to Bartley. He had enough reason to believe that if it weren't for the second gun behind, Zhao Sanjin would not only be unscathed, but maybe even he would be badly hit here by the fire dragon's gun.

"You..." the middle-aged man opened his mouth, but still wanted to stop talking. Looking at the bleeding lookout hand, he shook his head helplessly.

"Kill me!" on the contrary, the lookout took the initiative to say, "take me, there are blood stains to find along the way, not to mention whether you can escape. Even if you can, you will be implicated."

"I'll keep this pistol for you." the middle-aged man took out a silver sand eagle from his waist, handed it to the lookout's hand, and said with a bitter smile: "leave a bullet for himself. I... go first!"

The voice fell, and the figure of the middle-aged man quickly disappeared in the room. The empty room was so quiet that the needle could be heard.

"Do you think I'm sad?" the lookout slid the long hair on the front of his face behind his ears, revealing a fairly white face, and smiled pale: "you say, should I kill you? After all, it's not worth walking with you on the huangquan road!"

The lookout raised the silver sand eagle in his hand, pointed the black muzzle of the gun at the three members of the family in front of him, then gently pulled the trigger, and whispered at the corner of his mouth: "Bang..."

"Wuwu... Wuwu..." their mouths were stuffed with rags. Even if they wanted to get up and ask for help, they could only make a whimper and droop their heads. They didn't dare to look directly at the pistol in their hands. It seemed that death could take them away at any time as long as they took a look.

"Ha ha..." the lookout smiled sadly, put the pistol aside and said softly, "don't worry, I'm a dying man. Killing you doesn't mean anything to me. I won't kill you."

After hearing this, the family's face barely improved.

The next moment, the door of the room was suddenly broken, and a line of dozens of special police officers rushed in, with the muzzle of the black gun facing the watchman sitting on the ground.

"Come so fast!" the lookout looked pale. He raised the silver sand eagle on one side and slowly took it to his forehead. At the next moment, he turned his elbow and aimed at the three members of the family who had just breathed a sigh of relief. "Bang bang bang" was three shots.

"Shoot!" with the gunshot of the lookout, the special police quickly opened the bolt of the gun. After a breath, they beat the lookout into a plug. Only then did they turn their eyes to one side. A family of three lying in a pool of blood closed their eyes and remained silent for a long time before turning away.

The faces of a family of three were full of fear at the moment. They never dreamed that after the special police appeared, the watchman would kill them madly.

At this moment, their faces were full of unwilling and anger. They were unwilling. Why didn't these special police officers shoot? They are angry. Why do you break your promise if you don't kill them? Unfortunately, they can't get answers to all these questions

"What's the first?" after leaving the room, Lin Tianlong took down his bulletproof helmet and said something indifferent.

"The fourth one." the man behind him hurriedly reported to Lin Tianlong.

"The fourth is up, fourteen people's lives, these animals!" Lin Tianlong sighed a long time. It was a clank iron blood man. At the moment, he couldn't help being covered with mist in the corners of his eyes and tried to keep his tears in his eyes.

"Close the team!" finally, Lin Tianlong issued this order, because the next thing is no longer under Lin Tianlong's jurisdiction. All the bodies can only be transported by special forensic doctors. As for the final compensation of these innocent residents, it depends on Zhao Sanjin's sincerity.

In the final analysis, such a terrible tragedy will happen because of Zhao Sanjin

If it weren't for Zhao Sanjin

Hey, just

Lin Tianlong finally looked back at the tragedy of the room and left quickly!