"Aren't you refusing to agree to my request? Now that the news has been broadcast and the newspapers have been sold, what the hell are you talking about?" the gangster said
Nie Qing said: "I know we can't get out alive today. Can you let us know clearly? Who are you? Who sent you here?"
The gangster thought for a while: "You are so courageous, you actually dare to go against our young master."
"Who is your young master?" Nie Qing asked in hot pursuit.
The gangster smiled coldly: "Liu Shijun! Now you can understand the death of the fourth son of the Liu family." After saying that, he suddenly shouted: "Shoot them and kill them."
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"
"Ta-ta! Ta-ta!!!!"
Suddenly there was an explosion on the top of the warehouse. Everyone looked up and saw that more than 20 holes had been blown out of the roof. Nearly a hundred armed SWAT policemen quickly slid down the ropes on the exploded roof, the submachine guns in their hands spitting out tongues of fire.
It happened so suddenly. Before dozens of gangsters could react, they were covered in blood and beaten into sieves. When the special police officers landed on the ground, all the gangsters were already lying on the ground.
"One group! Send them away," shouted Tan Lie, captain of the SWAT team.
"yes!"
A dozen special police officers walked up to the hostages and untied them, "Okay! You are safe, leave with us immediately."
At this time, Ouyang Zhen came in with someone, "Tan Lie did a good job."
"Report! The mission has been completed, and all our zero-damage gangsters have been wiped out."
The middle-aged man walked up to Ouyang Zhen and said: "I am Qiao Yifeng, the director of the TV station. Thank you, comrade police! If you hadn't arrived in time, I think we would have died."
Ouyang Zhen laughed and said: "Director Qiao, you are so polite. The people's police are here to protect the people. What you said makes me feel ashamed."
Qiao Yifeng's face straightened and he said: "Comrade police! I will report this matter truthfully and let the people across the country see how you risked your lives to rescue us."
Ouyang Zhen smiled: "Director Qiao!" Pointing to the dozen special police officers, "Let them escort you away, we still have to deal with the scene."
Qiao Yifeng nodded. Nie Qing walked to Ouyang Zhen and winked at him. Ouyang Zhen grinned and said nothing.
Watching them leave, Ouyang Zhen kicked a corpse and said, "Okay! Get up, don't pretend to be fucking dead."
As soon as Ouyang Zhen finished speaking, the dozens of dead gangsters stood up one by one, laughing and joking.
"Damn! This is just like acting in a movie." A flower of blood suddenly burst out from the chest of a young man in his twenties. He held something like a remote control in his left hand. He pressed the button with his thumb, and another burst of blood burst out on his stomach.
rise a blood flower
When the 'gangsters' saw the young man having a great time, they began to press the remote control in their hands, and every time they pressed it, blood would splatter on their bodies.
Ouyang Zhen waved his hand and said: "Okay! Stop playing with it. This thing is very expensive. I borrowed it from a crew with a lot of effort. Take it off quickly and I will return it to others."
Several police officers each walked over with a big black bag in their hands and shouted: "Hurry up and change your clothes."