The bald man raised the corner of his mouth with a contemptuous smile. He turned around and made an OJK gesture to the baby-faced man hiding behind the trash can. He released the AK gun body he was holding with his left hand and pointed the gun in one hand at the crowd. The bullet-riddled car passed by with a graceful movement.
"Stirrup."
The bullet shells scattered on the ground rolled on the ground under the kick of the shoes, making a unique sound of copper metal.
soon.
The bald man came to the side of the car, glanced at the car body, and then looked inside through the cracked car glass.
inside the car.
Dongguan Zai and Lao Xiang bent over and hid in the car. They just sat up and looked up at the bald head, and their eyes met.
"Um?!"
The bald man made a suspicious voice with a strong nasal voice. Looking at the two intact Dongguan boys and Lao Xiang inside, his brows immediately knitted together:
"Fuck, I'm going to fuck your mother-in-law, and the car's body is bulletproof?!"
Only then did he realize that although the iron sheet on the outside of the car was already riddled with bullet holes, a thick steel plate was also installed inside the car, and rifle bullets were directly stuck between the iron sheet and the iron sheet inside. between steel plates.
No matter how powerful the AK is, it will still be difficult to penetrate the thick layer of steel plate.
Why has this car been driving slowly since it left the community? There are only two people sitting in it, but the wheels are dented in a large arc.
The original weight of the car body has at least doubled, which perfectly explains why the two people did not even think about driving away.
"Grass!"
Dongguan Zai sat on his seat, stretched out his middle finger and pointed it at the bald head, and then stabbed it upward hard, full of mockery.
"How about it? Is this bulletproof effect good?"
He simply ignored the bald man holding a gun outside, turned to look at Lao Xiang sitting in the co-pilot, patted the thick steel plate next to him, and said proudly:
"Don't worry, the steel plate is a few centimeters thick and two more AKs won't be able to penetrate it."
At this point, Dongguan Zai is still confident. He saw the modification process of this car with his own eyes last night, and the few centimeters of steel plate cannot be faked.
"Oh shit!"
The bald man looked at Dongguan Zai's provocative gesture and laughed angrily.
"Grass".
He turned his head and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground. He looked sideways at the two people sitting in the car, especially the Dongguan boy who ignored him and talked and laughed there. He sneered and stretched his neck, then took two steps back and held the hand in his right hand. The AK is raised.
The muzzle of the black hole was pointed at the two people in the car. Although they were separated by a layer of bulletproof glass, the pressure was still strong.
inside the car.
Lao Xiang was sitting in the passenger seat. He had just come out of the shadow of doubting the bulletproofness of the car. He was still in shock and looked at the AK raised by the bald man again. His face turned pale and he looked at Dongguan Zai with great resentment:
"I said, can you please stop provoking others? It's okay now. The two of us are like turtles, waiting to die."
This is what it looks like so far.
Although the car was reinforced with bulletproofs, the two of them were huddled inside and had no chance to fight back. As soon as they opened the door, they would be beaten into pieces, and they could only sit inside and defend passively.
But right now.
Although bulletproof glass is bulletproof, it also has a certain upper limit of endurance. Bulletproof glass that has cracked numerous cracks in the previous rounds of fire will only be penetrated by the bullet-proof glass if it is continuously fired by AK like this.
"Da da da"
The AK muzzle sprayed flames again, and as the bald finger kept pressing on the trigger, the bullets poured into the bulletproof glass full of cracks and lines.
I have to say.
The bald-headed AK rifle fired really steadily. He pressed the gun very well with one hand, and his bulging muscle arm trembled with the recoil. The ballistics were concentrated in a circle and he shot wildly.
The hot bullet shells bounced and fell to the ground, one stirrup after another, the sound was clear and crisp.
"Gudong."
Lao Xiang felt the AK rifle ringing in his ears, and then looked at the bulletproof glass that was beginning to crack on the inner layer, and couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva:
"We both have to wait to die."
"You helped me, but don't blame me for not cooperating with you. It seems that I can't continue to cooperate with you now."
He gritted his teeth, tightened his fingers holding the .38, and put his fingers on the trigger, ready to see if he could shoot the bald head before the bullets shot in and beat the two of them into pieces when the glass shattered.
Take them away and die together.
"What are you panicking about?"
Dongguan Zai's expression was still relaxed. He looked at the AK spraying from the muzzle and gestured to Lao Xiang with his lips raised: "If you see this magical joystick on your left, shake it."
"ah"
Lao Xiang was stunned when he heard this, and looked along what Dongguan Zai said, only to find that there was another rocker on the window rocker, and then he reached out and grabbed it and started shaking it.
"Zi"
The rocker swings extremely smoothly, and when the lubricating oil is sufficiently moistened, you can still vaguely hear the sound of gears meshing with each other from inside the thickened steel plate.
The more I shook it, the smoother it became, and I couldn't help but speed up the frequency of shaking. I felt like when I started the tractor, I felt like I was shaking quickly.
In sight.
In the gap between the thickened car door and the glass, a steel plate about two centimeters thick slowly rose up, and quickly stretched out under Lao Xiang's shaking.
The shape of the steel plate is cut into the shape of glass with a liquid oxygen cutter, and after being rolled up, it perfectly fits with the window frame.
"..."
Lao Xiang looked at the fully extended steel window, his eyes stagnated, and he looked at Dongguan Zai with a strange expression. His lips wriggled twice and fell into silence. He stood directly at Dongguan Zai who was also shaking the window to lift the steel plate in the driver's seat.
Thumbs up.
Outside the car.
After shooting a bunch of bullets, Baldhead replaced the magazine with a new one and started shooting again. When he saw that the bulletproof glass was about to break, the steel plate that suddenly rose up in the car also made his expression stagnant.
The bald man looked at this thick layer of steel plate in stunned silence. He was dumbfounded and his eyes almost fell out.
The trigger in his hand was also released to stop shooting.
"Bye-Bye."
Dongguan Zai was sitting in the car. He took advantage of the last moment when the steel window was stretched out and waved to the bald head: "You shoot slowly, if you shoot through the steel plate, you are awesome!"
"My ****!"
The bald man looked at Dongguan Zai who had disappeared from sight and was blocked by the steel plate, and couldn't help blurting out a curse.
"Do you know how much it cost to modify this car?"
Dongguan Zai Youzai took out the cigarette and put it in his mouth. He stretched out comfortably and leaned on the seat: "Five hundred thousand, the modification alone cost half a million, not including the labor costs.
.”
He thought for a while and decided that it would be better not to smoke in the airtight car. He took the cigarette away and said, "Do you know how much money Boss Ji has spent just for you, Xiang Xiang, alone? If you don't take some money,
It’s so embarrassing for you to come up with useful clues.”
"..."
Lao Xiang fell silent again.
The two people in the car were as motionless as turtles with their heads shrunk, and they were as solid as a rock surrounded by steel plates. The bald people holding AKs outside were dumbfounded.
The angry bald head turned his attention to the car's fuel tank. Unfortunately, the car's fuel tank had also been modified, which made the bald head get angry and kicked the car twice.
Facing the big turtle in front of him, he was helpless.
"what to do?"
The bald man gritted his teeth and looked back at the baby-faced man who came out from hiding behind the trash can. The two exchanged glances.
far away.
A piercing siren sounded.
"boom!"
An explosion sounded at the other end.
"Walk!"
The bald man thought for a moment, then walked towards the baby-faced man with the AK, and waved to the waiting car over there for him to drive over: "No more, the police are here."
Then he shouted into the earphone: "Go, go, go, go, go, go."
"Get out of here!"
A soft shout came from the intercom: "It's just a bunch of street cops. They're scared. One million people can rob each other faster than a bank!"
"You guys get in the car first!"
During the conversation.
From the corner of the alley, two men wearing peaked caps walked out in a hurry, carrying heavy canvas bags in their hands.
They were responsible for sniping the police who had just arrived. After creating an explosion, they quickly ran towards this direction.
He walked out in a hurry, put down the canvas bag he was carrying and opened the zipper. The micro-charge inside collided with the grenade, making a metallic clang sound.
The man reached out and grabbed two grenades from inside, inserted his fingers into the pull ring and pulled out the latch. He grabbed the grenade with his right hand and stretched it forward and threw it forward, preparing to roll the grenade accurately into the bottom of the car.
around.
The accomplice picked up the micro-charge in the canvas bag, pulled the gun bolt and pointed it at the car, waiting for the two people to jump out of the car.
"It's over!"
Lao Xiang was sitting in the car, looking at the series of actions of the man in front of the windshield, he jumped up from his seat: "They still have accomplices, it's over, the car is going to explode!"
The pressure of the grenade made Lao Xiang, who had just calmed down, unable to sit still for an instant. He subconsciously reached out and pulled the door lock, trying to open the door and get out of the car.
"Don't!"
Dongguan Zai quickly pressed down Lao Xiang's hand.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two crisp gunshots rang out.
On the rooftop.
Mark Lee, wearing a windbreaker, lay motionless on the ground, with a sniper rifle in front of him and a sniper lying beside him.
The trigger was pulled by Mark Lee's finger, and a bullet from the muzzle was shot from the blind spot on the rooftop upstairs.
Bullets fly rapidly through the air.
"ah!"
The man who pulled the grenade ring was just about to throw out the two grenades in his hand when he was hit by a sniper bullet in his wrist. The huge force directly broke the man's wrist, and the grenades in his hand rolled to the ground.
"boom!"
A violent explosion sounded.
A huge fireball rose into the sky in the middle of the road, and the scorching air waves spread from the explosion point to the surrounding areas. The huge impact shattered the glass of the shops along the street.
As for the two people at the center of the explosion, they were directly swallowed up by the flames.
"Lie down!"
The bald man threw the baby-faced man to the ground. When he shook his head and looked back after the explosion, he saw that the ground had been exploded and he roared: "Old third and fourth!"
"Fuck you!"
The bald man gritted his teeth and cursed, glanced at the location where the bullet had just flown, helped the injured baby-faced man up from the ground, rolled over and hid in the corner of the wall, stuck in a blind spot, and waved to the oncoming car.
The responding car arrived. The driver opened the door in advance and waved to the two of them: "Get in the car quickly!"
"Walk!"
The bald man gritted his teeth and growled, pushed the baby-faced man into the car, and followed him into the car.
"They're going to run!"
Lao Xiang, who was hiding in the car, pushed open the door and fired at the car on the other side.
Rooftop corner.
Mark Lee stood up with the sniper rifle in hand, extended the muzzle around the blind spot, aimed at the bald head, and fired again.
around.
Another sniper rifle was also stretched out, not to be outdone, and fired.
"Bang bang!"
The two men shot again.
Mark Lee fired one shot and then retracted his gun, hitting the car directly. The sniper next to him fired two shots, both of which hit the car.
A ball of blood mist exploded on the bald thigh. He endured the severe pain and was just about to get into the car when Lao Xiang, who came out of the car, frantically clicked on the button.
"Walk!"
The bald man gritted his teeth and slammed the car door, roaring at the two people in the car. The driver didn't stop for too long, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.
upstairs.
Suddenly, many guns appeared and opened fire on the fleeing car.
"Oh shit!"
The baby-faced man roared angrily, picked up the grenade from the canvas bag at his feet and threw it randomly towards the outside. Amidst the explosion, he picked up the micro-charge and fired wildly towards the outside.
final.
The car sped out of the scene and fled down the street.
The bald man who failed to escape fell to the ground. Before he could resist, he was directly pushed to the ground by the police officers who rushed out from both sides.
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Rooftop.
Mark Lee got up from the ground, handed the sniper rifle to the police officer beside him, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, shook the cigarette case and gave one to the sniper beside him.
"Thanks."
The sniper reached out to take the cigarette and put it in his mouth, took out a lighter and lit it for Mark Lee. There was only admiration in his eyes: "Brother Ma, what did he do before? His marksmanship is so good. Please teach me your experience later!"
Just now, the two of them fired at the same time on the rooftop. He fired three shots in total, but he was only hit once, and this time he was shot in the body.
But Mark Lee was different. Both shots hit the target. He hit the wrist of the gangster who was about to throw the grenade just now. If he had thrown the grenade, the two people in the car would probably be in trouble.
"Undercover's undercover."
Mark Li smiled and shook his head: "There's no secret. Just hit it more often and you'll get it right."
"oh."
The sniper thought for a moment and nodded thoughtfully: "I understand, I will go to the shooting range tonight and shoot five boxes of bullets at it first."
"hehe."
Mark Li smiled and shook his head, squinting and smoking.
"Good marksmanship!"
Superintendent Mo walked out with Ji Bu wearing a bulletproof vest and glanced at Mark Li who was holding a gun: "Xiao Ma's marksmanship is as good as ours. Ji Sheng, all of your men are talented."
"It's okay."
Ji Bu waved his hand reservedly, bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Look, this time I helped Sir Mo again. These people are obviously big fish. Even Brother Xiaoma, the security captain of my security company, personally came to help you.
Arrested."
"My heavy security company's gun license has been delayed for a long time. Is it necessary for Sir Mo to help me?"
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
Superintendent Mo agreed wholeheartedly and very simply.