Female President's Ace Soldier

"Damn it, you dare to sneak attack my boss!"

Lei Jun shook the still smoking muzzle, and smiled wickedly at Ma Minghui who had just turned his head.

It turned out that when Ma Minghui threw Tang Yunlong down, a gangster in the bushes secretly aimed his gun at his back. Fortunately, Lei Jun arrived in time with a [-]-type pistol, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!

"You didn't disappoint me at all!"

Ma Minghui gave Lei Jun a thumbs up. As early as when he heard the gunshots outside, he knew that Lei Jun led people to come!It seems that Warden Qin is still a malleable talent, and he actually understood his hint.

"Do you think my rank of major and battalion commander was bought with money?!"

Lei Jun smiled and approached Ma Minghui, and at the same time threw another [-]-type pistol on his body towards him.

Ma Minghui turned around smartly, and directly held the pistol in his hand.

The two quickly stood back to back, and shot randomly at the gangsters near the wooden house who were still trying to resist.

"Ah—my hand!"

"Cao Nima, if you have the ability to kill me with one shot! Oops, my hand is also injured!"

Soon, the screams of gangsters came from the bushes and grass.

It turned out that both Ma Minghui and Lei Jun were sharpshooters with perfect shots. In order to leave as many lives as possible, the two leaned back together to form a crossfire point, and then they focused on hitting the hands of those terrorists.

The ten armed policemen themselves were also well-trained fighters, and they all wore bulletproof vests and steel helmets on their heads, so dealing with those terrorists who had only received simple training was as easy as picking up cabbage.

In less than 5 minutes, the dense gunfire in the jungle gradually stopped.

Obviously, the side of justice has won an absolute victory.

Ten armed police fighters were divided into two teams to clean the battlefield. One team quickly disarmed the wounded terrorists and escorted them to the open space where they played cards earlier; Check nearby to see if any fish slipped through the net.

"Damn, these rookies are so inexperienced! It was done in just a few strokes!"

"Boss, here is no better than abroad, it would be nice to be able to fight battles!"

Seeing that no one was resisting, Ma Minghui and Lei Jun walked towards the group of distressed prisoners with their pistols in hand.

The armed police sergeant ran over to report to Lei Jun earlier, "Report to the captain, five of the twelve terrorists have been killed by our fighters, and seven were captured alive. Please give instructions."

"Good job Sergeant, I'll give you credit this time when I go back. If nothing goes wrong, you'll be promoted to Second Lieutenant today next month!"

Lei Jun smiled and patted the shoulder of the armed police sergeant, but soon he said with a serious face, "No, I didn't count the secret sentry in the number of people just now, and he should have 13 people!"

"Have you caught the people from the wooden house in the north?" Ma Minghui's heart trembled, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart immediately.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, his ominous premonition came true.

I saw Hu Dajiang hugging Xia Yuting's neck, and at the same time put a pistol on her right temple, walked slowly to the small door of the wooden house in the north, and shouted at the armed police soldiers in a circle outside, "Duty! Put the gun down, or I will kill her!"

"Huh—isn't that the Deputy Director Xia of the Chengxi Police Station? How did she get caught here?"

Lei Jun was a little surprised when he saw the hostage in Hu Dajiang's hands.

Ma Minghui curled his lips and said, "Wouldn't you ask her later and you'll know?"

"She's hurt?"

Seeing the black blood stain under Xia Yuting's pants, Lei Jun stared at Ma Minghui again.

When Hu Dajiang saw that the two managers ignored his words, and the armed police soldiers pointed their guns at him, this guy shouted anxiously, "What the hell, I'm talking to you two bastards, you two Can you respect me a little bit?"

"Can a jerk be respected?" Ma Minghui still turned a blind eye to Hu Dajiang's actions.

Lei Jun grinned and said, "Of course not!"

"Idiots, you think I'm joking, don't you! Quickly release the people on the ground, or I will kill her!"

Hu Dajiang's eyes were red, and the gun in his hand was shaking constantly.

And Tang Yunlong and Liu Xiang, who were squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, looked at Ma Minghui and Lei Jun with a playful look.

Xia Yuting hated these terrorists to the bone, and immediately ignored her own safety, she hurriedly shouted at Ma Minghui, "Ma Minghui, if you are a man, you will shoot the beast behind me with one shot."

"Dajiang, did you hear that, the beauty next to you wants me to kill you! You are in good physical condition, I knocked you out twice, and you woke up so quickly." Ma Minghui asked Hu Dajiang made sarcasm while looking for a suitable fighter.

The armed police sniper quickly hid in the dense grass while Hu Dajiang was distracted.

"You idiot, I told you to let him go quickly! Don't babble there!"

Hu Dajiang was troubled by Ma Minghui's long-winded energy.

But Ma Minghui walked slowly towards the door of the north room, and asked Xia Yuting as he walked, "Yuting, how many times did you shoot outside just now?"

"Eight—like eight shots!"

After receiving hints from the corner of Ma Minghui's eyes and right hand, Xia Yuting immediately replied hesitantly.

Ma Minghui continued, "Dajiang, did you notice what type of pistol you were holding when you snatched the gun? Do you know how much it holds?"

"I don't want to answer your question, let me go!"

Hu Dajiang's mood seems to be getting more and more anxious.

And Ma Minghui still walked towards the door of the wooden house in a calm manner, and asked as he walked, "Dajiang, to be honest, the pistol in your hand is a high imitation June [-]th pistol, and the maximum ammunition capacity is only eight." Sister Yu Ting fired eight rounds just now, do you think there are still bullets in your gun?"

Seeing Ma Minghui's spirit of not fearing life and death, Xia Yuting's eyes were filled with tears.

"You—you are talking nonsense! This is clearly a Type [-] pistol!"

After hearing Ma Minghui's words, Hu Dajiang suddenly felt a wave of turmoil in his heart.

Lei Jun watched Hu Dajiang's every move with all his attention, looking for the best opportunity to make a move.

Ma Minghui said again, "Why don't you believe what I told you? If you don't believe me, just shoot me with a gun and see if there are any bullets in it."

"Grass mud horse, don't move!"

Seeing Ma Minghui getting closer, Hu Dajiang became more restless.

"I said that the gun is out of bullets. If you don't believe me, just shoot me! Don't you hate me the most? You see, I threw away the gun now and stood in front of you to let you shoot. Why don't you seize this opportunity? What?" At this moment, Ma Minghui's palms were still sweating, and he wanted to bet that Hu Dajiang would shoot himself with a gun instead of shooting Xia Yuting.

Hu Dajiang didn't know it was a trick, so he pointed the gun at Ma Minghui and shouted, "I don't believe that the gun is out of bullets, I will shoot you first!"