Chapter 73: Ping Ping Pong Johnson was still lying next to the door, motionless, actually Zhou Jiping knew that this guy was probably awake and was waiting for the opportunity. He just knocked him out of power and grasped it very well.
As for those who were in the reception room, Muen and the other three didn't tie ropes at all. These people just left behind witnesses for robbery.
A small window on the reception room door opened, and a black gun hole was stuck out from it
"Tututu..." Zhou Jiping quickly shrank into the house, and a rain of bullets immediately filled the entire corridor.
m16! There is really good things in this reception room! With this thing, Zhou Jiping will never enter the corridor again. Even Zhou Jiping can't get close to the door. The bullet hitting the door frame may turn into a slightest bullet.
The deadly jump
"Let me in, I'm at the door..." Johnson's shout finally rang out
The gunshots were suffocated, and then the sound of the reception room opening. Zhou Jiping could imagine Johnson's tall body crawling into the reception room.
Zhou Jiping handed Bereta to his left hand, and facing the reception room door, the automatic pistol has a very fast firing rate. Although its power is not as powerful as m16, it can definitely scare the other party.
Sure enough, there was a clang of sound of closing the door first, and then m16 roared again, Zhou Jiping quickly retreated from the door, killing the master's slaughter, and even a rifle could be used to attack him, the chieftain.
It was almost done, and Zhou Jiping changed a magazine, then closed the gun's security, stuffed the gun into the holster at his waist, turned around and walked to the balcony - this was his scheduled escape route after he left,
Those security team members will play around this empty house for half a day
Spanish-style buildings have complex eaves, and the balcony is decorated with iron fences.
Zhou Jiping stood on the side of the balcony, flipped out from the guardrail on the right side of the balcony, stepped on the outside of the balcony, and then slid his hands down. Zhou Jiping squatted at the bottom of the balcony and continued,
Ji Ping kicked his feet lightly, and he walked forward as if he was hanging on a horizontal bar. After relaxing his hands, he had already landed on the balcony on the third floor.
As soon as it landed on the balcony on the third floor, gunfire sounded downstairs in a dense manner. Zhou Jiping climbed the guardrail and looked down. The soldiers guarding the door, Muen and others had already handed over to the security team members who rushed out from the side.
It was just because the door was in a good position, and the security personnel on both sides could only be suppressed by their own firepower and did not dare to show their heads.
Zhou Jiping also had to turn down the third floor as usual. Unexpectedly, there was a "clang" sound on the balcony on the second floor below him, and then an m16 sounded. A security team member departed from somewhere to the second floor, hoping to suppress it.
Muen and others at the door
Zhou Jiping sighed in his heart: This guy on the second floor is really smart and confused. What is smart is that he can move in time, occupy the commanding heights, and suppress his opponents is that Muen and several others are guarding the front door of the consulate and not leaving. It is obvious that it is
If the tricks are just waiting for someone, wouldn’t these robbers be too unqualified?
On the battlefield, any negligence can make people die. This self-righteous gunman is so lucky. This guy is very lucky, and Zhou Jiping doesn't want his life.
I couldn't help but think about it, Zhou Jiping gently climbed over the fence on the third floor, then looked at the black shadow who was shooting below and kicked it over.
With a "bang", the gunman did not expect anyone to fall from the sky. He was kicked in a mess and fell to the ground and was extremely moved. Zhou Jiping grabbed the gunman's gun and headed towards the room behind him.
There was a long shot above the top, forcing the possible reinforcements to retreat, and then Zhou Jiping turned out the balcony on the second floor with one hand and landed smoothly on the ground.
As soon as it landed, Zhou Jiping held a gun in one hand and shot a point at each side. This is how it is. As long as he saw an enemy shooting at him, the passive side would mostly choose to avoid it. It was not just a human.
but because both parties know that in this case, not to mention the bullet hitting directly, even the rocks that can kill people, who will still appear in this case,
That's just because I'm thinking I'm long
After several shots, Zhou Jiping threw the m16 in his hand again. He looked at the consulate building behind him and couldn't see the sound of a burst of glass... The sound of bullets hitting the wall and being bounced open.
When Zhou Jiping's gun was empty, he threw the gun aside and ran a few steps to jump into the back of a truck. Muen and others were already waiting in the car at this time.
It's
The truck turned around. At this time, Zhou Jiping had already stepped past the soldier lying beside him and held the light machine gun in the carriage.
"Dadada..." The rpk light machine gun started to scream, and a rain of bullets rushed towards the consulate's building. The glass windows broke everywhere. The entire four-story building was hit in more than twenty seconds.
A whole bullet with a chain of bullets, almost all the window glasses were smashed to pieces. Not only that, Muen and others also threw out several incendiary bombs, burning the front of the consulate into a sea of fire. The chasers who had just chased to the door.
At this moment, he could only lie in the consulate wall like a group of mice, without even the courage to raise his head
Zhou Jiping didn't want to kill someone, but he needed to warn the other party again, so he told the other party in this way that the people who came tonight were not easy to deal with, so don't give it away.
Two trucks rushed into the darkness one after another, rushed westward from Sanga City, and then slowly turned around a few kilometers away, circled around and returned to the place where they camped during the day.
The fire in front of the consulate did not burn for long. Since there was no subsequent fuel, when the fuel from the incendiary bomb was burned, the fire naturally went out until here, and the pursuers who had been blocked by the fire were able to walk out of the door.
At this time, dozens of embassy security team members who came to put out the fire had gathered at the entrance of the consulate.
Consul General Anfel stood at the door of the consulate with a revolver, his face turned pale and his face was a little distorted. He was not entirely angry. Most of the time it still hurt, not only was he hit on his head, but he also had a stick on his hand.
A lot of wood thorns have been busy fighting against the "terrorists" just now, and they have no time to deal with the injuries. Now, looking at the late security team in front of the consulate, his mood is so bad.
Not only that, the one who fought side by side with me at the critical moment was Johnson, the new boy, and those guys who usually had a close relationship with me didn't know where to hide at this time.