C11 A Life and Death Confrontation

There's a grenade at the scene. It's going to explode soon!

The police in the crowd were not supermen either. They immediately rushed in all directions.

Unfortunately, everyone was running for their lives now. No one cared about them anymore. It suddenly became crowded.

"Bang, bang. . . " A few gunshots rang out. Mark the Rapid Gun shouted in a sinister voice:

"Niles, you idiots, they all have grenades and bombs on them, they're all for you unlucky bastards, Mark the Rapid Gun Ghost said. Tell Charles who got out alive, no matter what bullsh * t peacekeeping force came. This is their graveyard. . . " Stopping for a second, he screamed again, exhausted.

"Graveyard, do you hear me?"

Niles had heard that. The key was that his reaction was slow. He was already sweating profusely. He opened his mouth a few times and wanted to stop the policemen from rushing back. However, the people in front of him were swarming towards him like a tidal wave. They were unstoppable.

Also, the Fast Gun Devil King Mark had finally shown his power. He held a Beretta in his hand, occasionally shooting, and sometimes holding it in his hand to play a few cool movements. This action was very quick. They looked at the target and saw that the bullet had already shot out.

What he had hit was not the head of the police or the people. Instead, it was the arm of the police holding a gun, the butt of the gun. Leg joints. . .

Now, those unlucky fellows dying on the ground at once was not a scary thing, they were most afraid of the fear caused by this kind of serious injury. For a time, miserable cries rose and fell one after another. . . .

Sheriff Tyson was lying on the ground, his alms bowl sized fist pressing down on the ground, looking like he was about to die. His entire body was trembling, waiting for a loud bang to explode nearby.

However, it had not exploded until now. This was even more troublesome. He was going to explode at any time, but he was going to explode! In this moment of life and death, his face had already turned into the face of a dead man.

Sheriff Hagan was big and it was very obvious that he was forced to retreat. He simply held his head and squeezed his way out.

This scene appeared in the video. Although the image was blurry, the National Peak could see it clearly. They could not help but look to the east. A worried look appeared on their faces. They immediately took out their phones and hurriedly picked up Xiao Qiangbing's phone.

Fortunately, Xiao Qiangbing and the long-legged platoon leader were observing at the staircase. They were about to launch a surprise attack. When they saw that it was the captain's call, they said calmly, "Boss, listen up. Speak!"

The danger was right in front of them. The National Peak did not hesitate and directly told him that safety first and that he must not be reckless.

After hanging up the phone, the long-legged platoon leader immediately received a call from Charles. Charles informed him that the previous operation had failed, and that it was up to them.

The long-legged platoon leader and Xiao Qiangbing were almost done with their investigations. Just by listening to the movements inside, they had more or less figured out what was going on.

There was no hesitation! They rushed up the corridor.

What was the current Mark of the Fast Spear Ghost?

This guy was really cool. He casually called out to a bespectacled man in a suit:

"Old thing, that, that, bread and beer. Bring it over. "

Behind the man hid a pair of trembling mother and daughter. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly took the things from the shelf. When he bent down and handed them over, he found Mark looking at him like a poisonous snake.

"Boss, boss, I have handed over the money and things, there. . . "

The bespectacled man spoke frankly and with a frightened look, he pointed to a pile of things on the ground beside him and patted himself, indicating that he had nothing on him.

"Old fool, your clothes are not cheap. Where's the Playboy? Come here, come here. " Mark chewed on his bread and gulped down a few mouthfuls of beer. He beckoned for the bespectacled man to come over.

The bespectacled man wore soft leather shoes. When he heard him say clothes, he looked at the suit in a daze and immediately smiled coyly. "Yes, yes, Boss. "

He walked to Ma Ke and adjusted his glasses. A shrewd look instantly appeared in his eyes. He smiled apologetically and said:

"Boss, I'll be waiting for you. The Benz downstairs is mine. I am a senior staff member of the Aurelio Group. My salary for last month is in the car. I'll go with you to get it. "

As he spoke, he turned around to look at his family. His gaze shifted outside, indicating that the policemen outside were finished. It was impossible for them to break in. Ma Ke would definitely swagger out.

At the entrance of the shopping mall, the robbers on high ground were busy.

The hostages who were intercepted on the second floor were still curled up on the ground, shivering. Niles was hiding at the entrance with his subordinates, pulling his face. He looked as if he had lost his parents, lifeless.

Tyson was the most miserable. He held a gun in one hand, his eyes dull, as if he was still immersed in the fear just now.

At this time, there was a burst of noise from behind the mall.

"UN, UN, you are surrounded. Put down your weapons, put down. . . " The long-legged platoon leader shouted loudly and took the lead to rush over.

It had to be said that their tactical movements were very professional. With their waist bent, their hands held onto their guns, and they ran quickly. The muzzle moved, and they looked mighty.

"It's coming, it's coming, hurry up!" Ma Ke pushed down the bespectacled man and threw away the thing in his hand. He strode forward, raised his gun with one hand, and shot in the southeast direction while shouting, Brothers!

The man with the headscarf answered and shouted something. He then came out from a shelf and shouted.

"Brother, don't move! Stop right there!" Xiao Qiangbing was beside him. When he saw the new situation in front of him, he shouted and took a few steps forward. He gently nudged the platoon leader and reminded him to be careful.

The man with the headscarf pushed a group of hostages out.

They saw that the attitude of the peacekeepers and the way they treated Niles were very different. They seemed to be very patient. "Listen, listen, they are innocent. . . Put down your weapons, put down. . . "

Without a doubt, they were afraid of the peacekeepers and hurriedly expressed their attitude. You cannot ignore these civilians. If you provoke them, they will kill them all.

"The platoon leader of 'Balsi' had long been hooked onto the trigger. His hind legs were taut, and he looked like he was about to shoot. He suddenly stopped and quickly turned his head to ask Xiao Qiangbing:

"You are a police officer, what should we do? Tell me! "

With so many people in front of him, all of them were looking at their faces with the desire to survive. Xiao Qiangbing's heart sank, and a chill rose in his heart. "With so many people, I absolutely cannot fall. I, Xiao Qiangbing, cannot see the eyes of survival. No way!"

A thunderous voice resounded in his mind as he said word by word, "Platoon Leader, calm down, calm down. The peacekeepers must protect the civilians, or else it will be a crime. Back, back. . . "

Hearing Xiao Qiangbing's words, the long-legged platoon leader stood still and discussed in a low voice, "Negotiate with them, right? We cannot retreat. If we retreat, we will be finished. "

They discussed in a low voice. The man with the headscarf's malicious gaze had already seen through the clues. He suddenly raised his fist, and suddenly a long arm extended out from behind him. A black thing flew over with a swoosh.