Just as these seven mercenaries were driving forward in a cash licensing truck, a large truck with four and eight in front was crossed at the intersection, blocking their way. Because the front and back of this section were blocked, there were few vehicles, and the cash licensing truck could be seen from a distance.

Dozens of Flying Tigers members in black combat uniforms squatted in the car, aiming at the drive-in cash van.

Another cliché saying came out of the horn: "You are surrounded by the people in the vehicle ahead. Please put down your weapons and surrender immediately. Please put down your weapons and surrender immediately."

"Captain, there is a truck ahead blocking our way. Are we rushing over now?" The mercenary who was driving slowed down and turned his head to the small mouth between the driver and the carriage.

After hearing this, the captain looked through the hole and his face changed. It was so gloomy that they could not confront the truck head-on. The carriage was silent. After two breaths, the black captain said, "Explosion, explode a road, and fire with all his strength."

"Yes, captain." said three mercenaries in the cab.

The mercenary was only responsible for driving. The other two mercenaries changed to two MP5 submachine guns loaded with heavy bullets. The black bag around them opened, and there were bombs wrapped in black shells.

When the two mercenaries were 300 meters away from the big truck, the two mercenaries opened fire, and gunfire kept ringing, and crackling sounds were heard from the big truck. The murderer's bullets were very sharp and directly penetrated the iron sheet of the car body. Fortunately, they even put sandbags on the big truck, otherwise, they would not have been able to destroy the entire army.

Seeing the murderer shooting, with the order from the leader of the Flying Tigers team, they shot at each other. At some point, several Flying Tigers members appeared on the tall buildings on both sides of the street. They were holding snipers in their hands and were about to shoot at the three murderers in the cab.

Perhaps the reflection of the lenses on the sniper rifle attracted their attention, so they quickly took out a thick steel plate and blocked the glass on both sides.

After several shots of snipers failed, they turned their target to the tires of the banknote car.

When the cashier was fifty meters away from the big truck, with a puff, the two tires in the front of the cashier were pierced. Fortunately, the driver's driving level was relatively high. The front of the car twisted a few times and then stabilized, but the car could not drive anymore and could only stop.

"Captain, they all beat the tires and the car can't drive." The mercenary driving said helplessly.

"Since you can't drive, then prepare for the battle!" The black captain said coldly, kicking open the car door, but saw more than a dozen police cars behind them parked 100 meters away. At this time, they were all surrounded.

However, the black man did not panic and directly set up a machine gun and fired it.

Just as the mercenaries and the Flying Tigers members opened fire to each other, Ye Xiaofeng and the other two who were sitting in the taxi were driving eastwards and heard gunshots in the south. When the taxi reached an intersection, obstacles were set up at the intersection, and there were two police guards here. Ye Xiaofeng looked out of the window (to the south), and saw the big truck from afar. He narrowed his eyes and could see bullets flying around the big truck.

When the taxi walked a kilometer away, it encountered another intersection, which was blocked. Ye Xiaofeng said to the driver: "Driver, stop the car and we'll get off here."

After hearing this, the driver leaned on the side of the road, and the three of them got out of the car and paid 20 yuan.

"Brother, are we going to have a look?" Xiao Fu said with an excited light in his eyes.

"Well, go and take a look." Ye Xiaofeng touched her head and said.

"Xiaofeng, I think we'd better go back! It's too dangerous there." Su Muxue said with some concern, she disapproved of Ye Xiaofeng's going.

"It's okay, I won't let you be in danger." Ye Xiaofeng smiled and shook her hand tightly.

The three of them were about to walk south from this intersection toward the street where the murderers and the Flying Tigers exchanged fire, but were blocked by two policemen. No matter what Ye Xiaofeng said, they refused to let Ye Xiaofeng go there. Even if Ye Xiaofeng said that their family lived, they still refused to give in. They were also for Ye Xiaofeng's good. Of course, Ye Xiaofeng could understand. Finally, he called Feng Binglan. Feng Binglan would have to get here about fifteen minutes. Ye Xiaofeng asked Feng Binglan to walk on this section of the road. After hanging up the phone, Ye Xiaofeng was waiting here, chatting with the two policemen at the same time, and learned what happened during the chat.

"Captain, this is not a solution. We and them cannot afford to spend it." said a mercenary.

"What time is it now?" the black captain stopped shooting and asked.

"It's ten:30."

"It's ten:30? It's another hour and a half." The black captain said, looking at both sides of the road and found that a shop had not closed the security door. "Drop smoke bombs, let's enter the Yongda clothing in the south."

After saying that, the black captain fired with a machine gun, and the others threw smoke bombs around. After a while, the radius of thirty meters was covered with a layer of smoke.

"Get our stuff off the car, quick, target Yongda clothing." The black captain grabbed the machine gun and jumped out of the car. The other members held AK in their hands and kept throwing smoke bombs in their other hands. A group of seven people rushed towards Yongda clothing. They tried to rush in, then threatened with hostages, and then went straight to the port and left China by plane or ship.

"No, they want to abandon the car and escape and increase the firepower." Seeing the smoke, the police officer Fang immediately knew the purpose of the murderers and quickly issued an order. More than 20 members of the Flying Tigers took bulletproof shields from the car and advanced while shooting. The members of the Flying Tigers on the truck also knew that something was wrong and got out of the car and rushed forward.

"Ah." Because the guns and bullets were too dense, even if there was smoke covering them, a mercenary was still shot (5). He endured the pain and ran forward.

"Sol, how are you? It doesn't matter!" The black captain asked with concern when he heard a painful hum.

"Captain, it's okay." Thor penetrated a hole in his left arm, and blood kept flowing out.

"Hold on, it's not far away." said the black captain.
Chapter completed!