[Qianqiang Police] Blizzard is coming

I don't know who fired first, and the empty bullets roared out. Although they hit the ground without hurting anyone, they detonated the scene like a bomb.

Lu Zhiguang, who was closest to the police, was the first to be attacked. His subordinate Xu Liangyu was shot and fell to the ground before he could shoot. The tall Peter quickly grabbed Lu Zhiguang to dodge.Hu Shuuchao shot at the place where the gunfire was dense, stubbornly resisting the police, Liu Baizan cursed and retreated, Lianzhou turned around and hid beside the solid wooden boards built up.

Jiang Yiheng pulled Luo Sheng to hide behind the wood, and fought back the police's attack from time to time, observing the chaotic situation, and thinking about the countermeasures.

At the gate of the timber factory, Lu Zhiguang's subordinates had no way of resisting. They ran wildly and rushed into each other.On the side of the high-arm wood clamping machine, Liu Baizan and members of Hong Xin's gang fought back against the police.Pan Yuanxin was not far from them, but his marksmanship was limited, and he missed a single shot when he fired back at the police. He either wasted bullets or hit the ground.The dirt and sawdust flying on the ground interfered with the line of sight, accompanied by a pungent smell.

Luo Sheng was right next to Jiang Yiheng, panting heavily and coughing.Suddenly, a subordinate next to him was shot in the head, and blood and brains splashed on Luo Sheng's body. He twitched and suppressed his nausea and hidden hatred.

Jiang Yiheng understands that Luo Sheng is old, no matter how strong his mental quality is, his physical condition is not as good as before. In this kind of melee, the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for them.What's more, Lianzhou, Liu Baizan and Hong Xin's gang don't know if there will be a sneak attack, so they must send Luo Sheng away in the shortest possible time.

Jiang Yiheng has always had the ability to predict accurately and retreat first. He aimed at the column boom on Liu Baizan's side, and a large piece of wood was tied to the boom. Jiang Yiheng pushed one of Yishengtang's men and asked him to find the boom switch. He called Pan Yuanxin over again and told him to start the car.

Luo Sheng's car was parked on their side. Pan Yuanxin ran towards the car with his back bent and bullet-drenched. Jiang Yiheng fired bullets at will to cover him. The police gun on the opposite side hit a wood preservative tank, and the tank exploded hugely. The sound, the sound was booming, and thick smoke was everywhere.

The situation of the timber factory is special, the members of the criminal investigation team are not the "sharp shooters" of the special police team, Shen Keyi ordered everyone to "shoot carefully", and asked Xu Jiaxun to go outside the gate to meet the special police team.

After the explosion of the wood preservative tank, coughing, shouting, and the lingering sound of the explosion were heard endlessly. Pan Yuanxin was hit by the aftermath of the explosion and fell to the ground, stumbled up and went to drive again.The subordinates who were transferred finally found the switch of the boom. The iron pillar boom made a sound like a steel monster, and roared towards the police on the other side of the thick gunpowder smoke. Hanging ropes and wooden boards were thrown at the police, clouds of gray smoke rose into the air, shouts and groans came and went one after another.

"Go, Lord Luo!"

Jiang Yiheng grabbed Luo Sheng and ran towards the car that Pan Yuanxin started. The old man was panting badly. Jiang Yiheng had never seen such a timid expression on his face.

Luo Sheng in his heart will always stay in the moment when he came to Yuecheng at the age of ten, that high-spirited, resourceful and decisive person, Jiang Yiheng respects him and appreciates him, moreover, it is a kind of contradictory emotion.Now in the heat of battle, Jiang Yiheng is a person who has been baptized in the hail of bullets. He thinks carefully and is alone, but finds that the invincible "God" in his heart is old, betrayed, and on the verge of danger.He once promised Luo Sheng to find time to accompany him back to the Northeast to watch the snow. He failed one person and didn't want to fail the second one.He made up his mind to protect Luo Sheng and escape from this dangerous situation.

Wishes are beautiful, but reality always backfires.Just as Pan Yuanxin started the car and Luo Sheng was about to get in the car, Liu Baizan, who was resisting the police attack on the other side, took the time to shoot Luo Sheng viciously.

Luo Sheng screamed when he was shot in the leg, and sat on the back seat, his shot leg trembling outside the car.Jiang Yiheng turned around and fired bullets at Liu Baizan's position. The man shouted, "Don't let the old man run away!" He closed the car door and shouted to Pan Yuanxin, "Take Master Luo away! Hurry up!"

The little driver, Pan Yuanxin, couldn't care less at this moment. The chaotic crowd unfolded in front of his eyes, and the bullets were banging. A wood gluing machine, regardless of the deformation of the front of the car, the fragments of the windows embedded in the arms, or the policeman lying under the car, slammed into the police car parked at the door, rushed out of the gate of the timber factory, and roared away.

"Damn it! You bastard Luo Sheng!"

Liu Baizan was so angry that he didn't park the car beside him. The cars of Hong Xinbang and Lu Zhiguang were surrounded by the police. The only hope was Luo Sheng's remaining two cars.He just realized that Jiang Yiheng had already gone to pull the door of the second car, and some ignorant boy from Hong Xin's gang shot at the car indiscriminately, a bullet pierced the tire and burst the tire on the spot.

"Do it! Do it! Do it!"

Liu Baizan cursed and stopped his subordinates, Jiang Yiheng gave an annoyed "tsk" and hurried to check the last car.The members of Hong Xin's gang were eager to seize the car and shot at him intensively. Jiang Yiheng could only jump behind a wooden antiseptic tank. No one dared to shoot at the antiseptic tank, because the chemical gas might cause an explosion.

Liu Baizan, Hu Shuuchao and others had already approached the third car. Jiang Yiheng was forced to hide between the antiseptic tank and the wall. He thought he could only resist, but suddenly he saw the hidden door in the corner of the wall that was originally used as a backup escape route. small door.

The door is hidden behind embalming pots and stacked timbers, making it difficult for ordinary people to find.Jiang Yiheng remembers when he first saw the design drawing of the wood factory, there were two small brick buildings behind the door, the first floor was stacked with discarded wood and aging machines, and there was an open platform in the middle of the second floor, surrounded by staff dormitories.

Jiang Yiheng quickly hid behind the small door, with his back against the wall, maintaining a gun-holding posture.Because he was too nervous, his ears and attention were focused on the door, and he heard a footstep gradually approaching.Compared with the sound of gunshots and shouts outside the door, there was no wind or commotion in his place.He became more and more tense. When the small door was suddenly pushed open, the sound of gunshots instantly became louder and louder, and a figure flashed in. Jiang Yiheng kicked the wooden door vigorously, turned around with a gun, and stared at the person coming quickly and fiercely.

The man stepped back, put his hands on his head and said, "I can't shoot...you know."