Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 48 I'm a Policeman
"Da da da"

On the pier, the sound of sweeping gunfire came and went.

Zhong Wenze was stuck in the corner, holding the Mini-UZI in his hand and frantically scanning the intersection. With the blessing of entry-level firearms proficiency, his shooting accuracy was a little more accurate.

"Go back to the pier!"

Zhong Wenze looked at the many horse boys surrounded in all directions, and signaled them to retreat three points in a row, narrowing the entrance range, which is more conducive to defense.

"Brother Hao!"

Mark Li reached out to support Song Zihao. Song Zihao, who was shot in the abdomen, sweated on his forehead: "You go first, don't worry about me."

"Walk."

Mark Li gritted his teeth resolutely and said, then turned his head to look at Song Zijie, who was squatting aside, and glared at him: "Come on!"

"..."

Song Zijie's lips twitched, and he saw the angry Mark Lee. After hesitating for a few seconds, he stepped forward to support Song Zihao's right shoulder, and retreated quickly.

"Brother Ma, cover me!"

Zhong Wenze watched the three of them retreat, picked up the canvas bag under their feet, and fled back quickly.

"what!"

With a roar, Mark Lee emerged from behind the empty oil drum, held Ingram with both hands, and frantically pulled the trigger in the direction of the person coming in front.

The muzzle of the gun was sprayed with flames, and the opposite side dared not stand up.

Zhong Wenze quickly rushed to his side, took out the Remington inside, slid the barrel, and aimed at the oil barrel lying aside to fire.

"boom!"

The oil barrel exploded.

The splashed kerosene stained Ma Zai's body, and there was a scream of misery. As for Ma Zai, who had rushed halfway, retreated back.

outside.

When Tan Cheng saw that there were so many people, he couldn't get in. He thought briefly, found a loudspeaker, and pointed it inside.

"Song Zihao!"

Tan Cheng shouted angrily: "I will give you a chance now, the last chance, as long as you cooperate with me, we can forget the past."

"You are my big brother, and I have always regarded you as my big brother. As long as you are willing to use your resources to cooperate with me, I can guarantee that in the future, this company will have no problem for you to continue to be my big brother!"

While shouting, Tan Cheng beckoned to the men under him to quickly open up the formation and find the most favorable position: "We have been fighting for so long now, and after a while, the police will definitely come after hearing the news. By then, you must Can't run away."

"I cooperate with your grandma!"

Mark Lee picked up the Remington and shot Tan Chengcheng, who was hiding behind the empty oil drum and shouting with a loudspeaker, sparks flew all over the place.

"Rush rush!"

Tan Cheng retracted his body, looked at the smashed horn, and roared angrily.

"what!"

Mark Lee laughed and roared, looking at the horse boy who kept rushing this way, the Ingram trigger in his hand was firmly held down by him, and he swept across in front of him, as if he had fallen into madness.

The blood-stained bangs hanging on the forehead.

With the shaking of the gun body, it trembled and trembled.

His desperate energy suddenly formed a crushing momentum, and the opponent did not dare to charge up.

When he emptied the bullet, the horse boys continued to surround him with all their strength.

Zhong Wenze hid behind the empty oil drum, threw two bullet clips over, and held the Mini-UZI to help him mount the gun: "Brother Ma, withdraw, withdraw, I will cover you."

"damn it!"

Ma Keli spit out blood, turned around and came to Song Zihao's side, stretched out his hand to lift him up and walked back.

"pony!"

Song Zihao's forehead was sweating, and he grabbed his hand with a painful expression: "You guys go, I can't do it."

Under the body.

The blood soaked from his abdomen stained the corner of his clothes red.

"Go!"

With a gun in one hand and Song Zihao in the other, Mark Li turned his head and yelled at Song Zijie who was watching, "Come on!"

"..."

Song Zijie's lips twitched, looking at Song Zihao in pain, he gritted his teeth, but didn't move.

"Grass!"

Mark Lee cursed, rushed forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed his shoulder: "Be a brother."

He didn't notice that his position was just exposed on the path outside the entrance.

Tan Cheng hid in the corner, looked at the exposed Mark Lee, with the corners of his mouth raised, a grin on his face, pointed the MP5 in his hand at Mark Lee's head, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"go to hell!"

"Da da da!"

Tongues of flame sprayed from the muzzle, covering Mark Lee's position.

almost the same time.

Zhong Wenze, who was originally helping to set up the gun, immediately dropped the UZI in his hand when he heard Mark Lee say "Brothers...", and threw his legs directly at their position.

The moment they fell to the ground.

Where they were originally standing, the bullets swept across and hit the empty oil barrel behind them, causing sparks to fly everywhere.

"call!"

Ma Keli fell to the ground, staring at Zhong Wenze with wide eyes, and then at the spark-spattered oil barrel behind him, holding UZI in his left hand and Ingram in his right hand, and rushed out directly, facing the horses rushing towards him. Aberdeen hugs the fire directly.

"Damn you, dare to hit me!"

Mark Li roared angrily, holding guns in both hands, and forced to suppress the firepower from the opposite side.

on the ground.

Song Zijie's face was pale.

If it wasn't for Zhong Wenze just now, both of them would have been beaten into sieves.

"Go!"

Zhong Wenze turned around and came to Song Zihao's side, put his shoulders on his body, turned his head to look at Song Zijie who was not moving, stretched out his hand to grab his head, and shouted:

"As a brother, he is determined to reform himself, why can't you give him a chance?!"

"Hands up!"

Zhong Wenze pushed him to the ground and helped Song Zihao up with difficulty.

Suddenly.

The strength on my body is a little lighter.

Song Zijie kept a straight face, and followed Song Zihao back with a blank expression.

"withdraw!"

Zhong Wenze yelled at Mark Lee behind him.

The four retreated to the edge of the pier, Zhong Wenze and Mark Li each defended a corner, and the scene fell into a stalemate again.

It didn't take long.

far away.

Sirens sounded.

"The police are here!"

Zhong Wenze looked at Mark Li with flickering eyes, and stretched out his hand to pull him back: "Brother Ma, Brother Hao, run quickly."

"Walk together!"

Mark Lee glanced at the motorboat below.

"I'm not leaving!"

Song Zihao twitched the corners of his mouth, panting heavily: "I promised Ajie to be a good person, Xiao Ma, Aze, you go, I will take care of this matter."

Mark Lihong stared at Song Zihao for several seconds, stretched out his hand to pull Zhong Wenze, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

in mind.

The system prompt sounded again.

"Current mission: Capture Mark Lee."

"Brother Ma!"

Zhong Wenze's eyes flickered, he ignored the system's prompt, and reached out to hold the back of Mark Li's hand: "You go."

"Let's go together!"

Mark Li looked at the police car that had already appeared on the pier, and immediately became anxious: "Brother Hao can carry it alone!"

Zhong Wenze took a breath, looked at Mark Lee, and his lips squirmed: "I'm sorry, I'm the police! They're the ones I called."

(End of this chapter)