Based on my knowledge of serious case reports at the police station and the underworld information I knew from my contact with Nangong Tou during this period, there is no such a famous figure as Mr. San in the arms industry.
But now, it seems that it is not the time to consider the original owner of this batch of goods. Zhan Lei's life and death are unknown, and it is imperative to save people without delay.
The sound of reversing, crashing, and braking was repeated several times in an infinite loop. In the middle of the process, the engine was already at full throttle, knocking the entire stopped team several inches forward.
The people guarding the goods were in chaos. Xiaoyu raised his lips and faced the intercom, and ordered without hesitation, "Continue, don't stop!"
"MD! What are you doing!" The leader who was held hostage at the front was obviously furious and shouted angrily, "This is on the mountain, do you want to destroy the goods? If you don't stop, all the hundreds of millions of things in the car will be gone! Damn, what the hell?
Who is that? You are so arrogant in grabbing goods, get out of here!"
The words fell, bang------
There was another crash, this time, it hit a car near the rear end, and half of its tires flew away towards the cliff on the right.
If it weren't for the fact that the front of the car was too light and the body was too heavy, and the rear brakes were applied in time, the car carrying the cargo would have completely fallen off the cliff in the next second.
"Rescue! Go rescue!" shouted, and some of the men surrounding the leader, regardless of the guns flying away at their feet, took off their feet and ran towards the penultimate car at the end.
There was chaos in the venue.
For a time, their concentrated firepower was very scattered.
Their running footsteps were rapid and chaotic, without formation or order, and they were all in a panic.
Xiaoyu hid in the dark passage, closed his eyes, and when he felt that moment, at the estimated distance he had predicted, he suddenly raised his head and raised his gun.
Open your eyes, load your mouth, tighten your voice, and say, "Go---!"
As soon as the words fell!
All of a sudden, a dozen men dressed in night-like black clothes rushed out from the darkness. They were very fast, well-organized and action-oriented, just like night warriors looking for a target in the dark, with a pair of shrewd eyes open.
Go straight to your destination-----
As soon as they rushed out, a group of people rushed directly to the group of abandoned guns. Without saying a word, they picked up the AK submachine guns that were still shooting. They aimed at the crowd running back and started shooting.
.
Random shooting is bound to hit.
What's more, they were caught off guard.
There were several screams, and the running enemies realized that a new enemy had appeared. They turned and hid, hiding in front of and behind the row of parked cars as a shield.
And just when most people were hiding behind the car, countless screams suddenly broke out, and several bodies whose throats were fatally slashed with a knife were thrown out.
It turned out that the remaining few people led by Yan Xiaoyu, as another group, hid under the rear wheels of the car in advance, set up concealed weapons, took out long knives and killed people.
There was a flash of swords and guns, and within a few minutes, nearly a quarter of the enemy's enemies were lost.
"Get the gun -! Get on -!" Seeing that something was going wrong, the leader of the enemy at the front yelled at a group of people without caring about his own life, "If you can't keep the goods with the third master, you will die! Anyway, it's all
Die! Come on, fight with them----!"
After roaring, his skull was shot through by a horizontal gun, and he fell directly. When he fell to the ground, his wide-open eyes were facing Yan Xiaoyu who was hiding under the truck.
Yan Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment and shuddered.
Only then did she realize that what she was doing now was - killing someone.
No matter what she was like in the past, and how superhuman her fighting skills and potential were, after becoming Yan Xiaoyu and setting her sights on becoming a police officer, she really has never killed another person.
She suddenly realized that what she was doing now was exactly what she wanted to disappear and eradicate before entering the police academy, what she wanted to outlaw, but now, she was doing it with her own hands.
Bang------!
Just when she was in a daze, a gunshot with sparks hit her feet. Fortunately, she dodged quickly and turned sideways in time, otherwise the bullet would have entered her leg.
After taking a closer look, it turned out that three or five enemies had discovered her and were running towards her with weapons in hand, firing guns as they ran.
Obviously, they regarded her as the weakest member of the hijacking team. After all, a woman with a face less than twenty years old, a thin body, and wearing an unprofessional black knee-length dress could easily
become a target.
If you don’t kill people, others will kill them. While you are still thinking about the feelings of those dead people, dozens of gun barrels have gathered behind you, so before I die, I must kill them all.
People who want me to die.
This was a line she had seen in a gangster movie. As a police officer, she could not agree with it. At this moment, she moved as if she understood the truth without any doubt.
He raised his gun, took action, and rolled out of the car, not giving any chance to the person walking forward. During the roll, the gun fired continuously, making loud bangs and explosions. Sparks almost burned at the tip of his nose.
One shot, two shots, three shots...
Xiaoyu couldn't tell how many shots she had fired. She only knew that from the moment she started to move, her hands and aiming movements never stopped. When she jumped out of the truck and stood up, she stood still for twenty seconds and was lying everywhere.
A piece of corpse.
"Sniper rifle..." Someone murmured next to him. It turned out to be an elite subordinate of Hei Terror. Looking at Xiaoyu's movements and firing speed, he stared straight at it, "It turned out to be a sniper rifle. Twenty-five people.
In less than twenty seconds, twenty-five people..."
This is simply impossible.
The miracle of miracles.
If a submachine gun was used, then maybe this would be normal, but the one used by Miss Jane was a slow-fire sniper rifle with very high aiming requirements.
In 1969, U.S. Army General Chuck Mavini's 30-second sniper attack on sixteen people was a shooting miracle. Unexpectedly, compared with this now, Miss Jane's sniper skills were far superior.
This is simply, incredibly disappointing.
And just when this subordinate looked at Yan Xiaoyu who was concentrating in a daze, he suddenly saw her jumping up and down, raising her black skirt and shoulder-length hair, and jumping towards him with her gun raised---
----
His expression changed and he looked panicked, "Miss..."
Because the young lady's face was full of murderous intent. That kind of murderous intent was naturally condensed and no one could imitate it or gather it together. It was obvious that the aura was overpowering and frightening.
The hem of his skirt was slightly lifted, and a pair of hands stretched out in front of his eyes. Before he could turn his head, a short gun was placed on his shoulder. When he opened his eyes and wanted to look, he only heard a few bangs------
Behind him, there was the sound of the enemy falling.
When she landed, the girl in black had a stern face and no panic in her posture.