Chapter 107: Murder with a knife

Chapter 107 Killing with a Knife
Someone rushed outside to take a look, and saw that almost 20 police cars blocked the entrances and exits, and the peripheral companions were taken by the police immediately.
Several people didn't even react, they were hungry by the special police and fell to the ground.
Then, three anti-riot vehicles with shining police lights rushed into the police blockade, and three teams, 24 armed with live ammunition, and all SWAT teams equipped with advanced weapons appeared mighty.
The three snipers lay on the roof of the car, locked the doors and windows with murderous aura, loaded the bullets, and made a mess.
"Hall Master Hua, it's not good. Nearly a hundred police officers came outside, all with guns and live ammunition."
Those who found out the situation rushed back and reported to Monk Hua in a hurry, "There are three snipers."
"Damn! What is the origin of this police officer?"
The flower monk with a mouth glanced at Ye Tianlong, shocked Ye Tianlong besides his sturdy skills, and was even more depressed that he could attract so many police officers. Today's mission has been a lot of work. If there is no accident, the police will never be in time. He rushed here, but now he recruited all the special police.
The police naturally wouldn't care about Han Qinhu's life and death, so only Ye Tianlong was the policeman.
Seeing Ye Tianlong who slowly retreated to Han Qinhu's side, Monk Hua wanted to order the latter to be hacked to death, and worried that the police's rage would lead to serious consequences.
The most important thing is that dozens of his subordinates have lowered their weapons, and the intent to besie Ye Tianlong collapsed.
Ye Tianlong seemed to see his psychology and smiled and exhorted: "Don't think about killing the police, or they will shoot you indiscriminately."
As soon as he said this, the enemy's brows were frowned. They were all chaotic people. They were not very police officers, but they still knew how to score at critical moments.
Killing a policeman in front of a policeman will end with only one word, and that is death!
Outside the door, Qin Ziyi was holding a loudspeaker and repeatedly shouting:
"You are already surrounded. Putting down your weapons is your only choice. Please don't make senseless resistance."
"Now, we give you five minutes, and you seriously consider making the right choice."
"In five minutes, if you don't surrender, we will storm the warehouse."
Hearing these few words, dozens of gangsters' eyelids jumped, and everyone could hear the police's killing intent. Forced attack meant that they would rather kill than indulge.
At the same time, several police officers advanced to the front of the warehouse, monitoring the situation in the warehouse from a distance.
A cron rushed to Monk Hua: "Brother, what should I do now? Do you want to kill?"
"Kill your sister, people are guns, you are fire sticks, how can you kill them?"
Monk Hua spit out a mouthful of blood and endured the pain on his body: "Let's lay down your weapons."
Stay in the green hills without worrying about no firewood.
Ye Tianlong smiled: "Yes, surrendering is the most correct choice, bald guy, you did the right thing."
After speaking, Ye Tianlong unhurriedly unbuttoned the police uniform: "You should be lenient in confession and strict in resistance. You should understand this."
"Boy, don't be arrogant, you wait, sooner or later I will find you to settle the account."
Monk Hua spit out a mouthful of blood and said viciously: "Although many people have died today, the Lord will not take three days to show it all."
"When the Lord comes out, you will still be killed by someone. You can beat you very well? I told you some swordsmen to blow you up."
He hated Ye Tianlong incomparably: "I will remember you, yes, and that woman, I will also find out, first and then kill!"
When talking, he always hid himself behind several tall companions. For some reason, he always felt that this little policeman was very dangerous.
Even if he judged that there were no bullets in Ye Tianlong's gun.
Ye Tianlong stretched out and smiled in response: "I'm afraid you won't have a chance."
"No chance? What can you do as a policeman? Can the judge sentence me to life imprisonment?"
Monk Hua pointed at Ye Tianlong: "Hmph, wait, we will meet soon, brothers, go!"
After he dropped this cruel remark, he slowly retreated to the door. More than fifty hunks also lost their weapons and helped their injured companions to withdraw from the warehouse.
A group of more than fifty people quickly went outside and raised their empty hands to show that their humans and animals are harmless.
"I am the flower monk, I surrendered, I didn't kill anyone, I just passed by to watch the excitement—"
Monk Hua went to the front and shouted: "I don't know everyone present. I can still be a witness to identify the murderer today."
"The game is not over yet."
Ye Tianlong threw all the four Han Qinhu into the collapsed back door, then took off his police uniform and rolled on the spot, picking up the pistol that Monk Hua had lost.
He also asked for a cigarette from Han Qinhu and lit it in his mouth.
Han Qinhu was surprised: "Big Brother!"
He thought that Ye Tianlong was going to kill him, so he shot Monk Liuhua. This would cause a strong backlash from the police:
"Brother, gentleman revenge, it's not too late for ten years."
"You four, hurry up!"
Ye Tianlong first stuffed four people with a pill, and then took out a few oxygen masks from the back of the police car. This was bought after checking the terrain when he came:
"Wearing them to swim from the river, hurry!"
Escape from Mingjianghe is their only chance, otherwise they will be caught by the police, not to mention more than ten years in prison.
The fate of the gangster is also fate.
Han Qinhu, who took the pills to relieve the wound, subconsciously pulled Ye Tianlong into a low drink: "Big Brother!"
Ye Tianlong yelled: "Go!"
"Boom boom!"
The four of Han Qinhu endured the pain and crawled out of the low back door. When they left, they also glanced at Ye Tianlong.
What surprised Han Qinhu was that Ye Tianlong didn't shoot Hua Monk, but flashed behind the crowd and shot the police outside.
Five gunshots sounded, and five policemen wearing body armor snorted and threw back heavily. They were not dead, but all vomited blood in their mouths.
"boom!"
Then there was another shot, hitting the police car in front of Qin Ziyi, the window of the car broke, and everyone's nerves were instantly tightened.
Qin Ziyi pulled out the police gun backhand and shouted, "Be careful!"
Monk Hua's gun contained 15 rounds, and Ye Tianlong shot 13 rounds in one go.
"Boom boom!"
Ye Tianlong's moving posture and movements give people a relaxed and leisurely feeling, but in fact, his hand holding a gun is as steady as Mount Tai.
The speed of the muzzle movement and pulling the trigger is amazing, and there is almost no gap between the gunshots.
As for the policeman pointed at by his gun, many of the evasive actions were not made before he could be hit by a bullet and fell on his back.
If the bullet is not the bulletproof vest, the police are afraid that most of them have fallen.
The four Han Qinhu looked stunned, and at the same time their blood boiled over.
"Hall Master Hua, run!"
Ye Tianlong also yelled at Monk Flower, followed by another shot, knocking over a sniper, and then hid back to the corner of the warehouse with a swish:
"Hall Master Hua, run!"
He also shot at Monk Flower's feet, and Monk Flower was startled and ran subconsciously.
"Boom boom!"
Just more than ten meters away, the gunshots were loud, the nervous policeman saw his companion being knocked down, life and death unpredictable, and squeezed the trigger in anger.
A flood of dense bullets generally floods the crowd.
"what--"
Dozens of macho screamed and fell to the ground, and the monk Hua was splashing with blood. He turned his head and looked at the warehouse angrily:
Kill with a knife!
Qin Ziyi reacted, realizing that she was wrong, and yelled again and again: "Stop shooting, stop shooting."
It's a pity that when the gunfire went out, Monk Hua and the group were already dead and could not die again, and there was no one to live.
"Remember, when I haven't been."
Taking advantage of the chaos outside, Ye Tianlong took off a police uniform as quickly as possible, and then put the police gun into the hands of a dead person.
He also slipped the 500 grams of white powder into his trouser pocket.
Then he twisted the fuel tank of the police car, spilled a lot of gasoline on the ground, took out the excess oxygen cylinder from the tail box, and connected the clothes to the back door.
In the next second, Ye Tianlong also quickly drilled through the damaged back door.
"call!"
When leaving, Ye Tianlong pinched off half of the cigarette, and bounced the half that was shining with scarlet light.
The cigarette drew a parabola, flew from far to near, fell to the ground, smashed countless sparks, and then the gasoline leaked to the ground was ignited.
The fire snake spread, ascended and spread, and the police car instantly turned into a huge fireball.
"boom!"
There was an explosion and thick smoke billowed from the warehouse.
Han Qinhu looked at all this in amazement, and then sighed from the bottom of their hearts:
The eldest brother is the eldest brother, and the pretence is so cool.