Ai Chen was forced to turn around and climb up the small window with difficulty in front of three strange men. It was the first time he did such a embarrassing thing. The most important thing was that there was a gun pointed at him behind him.

The window frame was quite high, Ai Chen climbed up and looked down, then shook his head at the robber, "No one."

"Look carefully." No. 1 said in a deep voice.

Ai Chen looked again, "There is indeed no one."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help slandering the man under the wall, he didn't bring two more people with him to save him, he broke in alone and was pointed at with a gun, and he didn't know how he got the skin on.

"Come down," No. 2 raised his chin at him, and said to No. 1, "After you solve this problem, you take people out first, and I will be in the rear."

Ai Chen groaned inwardly, glanced at the base of the wall, and deliberately slowed down, "It's too high, I dare not jump."

"Fuck/he/damn, I think you want to eat bullets." No. 2 pulled the trigger impatiently, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Ai Chen's leg.

No. 1 hurriedly reached out to grab him, signaling him to calm down.

In the blink of an eye, the person standing at the base of the wall suddenly stepped forward, raised his hand and decisively slashed at No. 1's gun-wielding elbow.

The gun fell out of No. 1's hand and smoothly fell into the wide palm below.

No. 2 didn't guard against such a change, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he pulled the trigger towards Ai Chen who was on the windowsill. Ai Chen's eyes stared straight, and he closed them subconsciously.

There was a puff of the bullet, and the sound of penetrating the gun was amplified wirelessly in a small space. Ai Chen closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, but he didn't feel any pain after waiting for several seconds.

He opened his eyes slightly, and saw that the camouflage brother who had come to rescue him was holding his right shoulder, and the finger joints of his right shoulder were soaked with blood. He didn't know when he stood in front of him!

Ai Chen has only seen this kind of bloody scene in gangster movies, his lips turned white with fright, and his legs hanging on the window frame trembled.

No. 2 didn't seem to have expected this accident, and planned to make another shot. Brother Camouflage seemed to have seen his motives. As soon as the other party raised his arm, he quickly swayed. The person kicked heavily, the center of gravity was instantly unstable, and the whole person fell straight out.

When Ai Chen fell to the ground, he clearly heard the sharp sound of bullets tearing through the brick wall.

Lou Xun kicked the hostage off the window sill, and then the bullet from robber No. 2 grazed his calf and flew into the opposite wall. A bullet hole appeared on the tiled wall instantly. Wisps of green smoke billowed from the bullet holes.

No. 1's own gun was kicked to the wrist and fell to the side of the toilet. It was only two or three centimeters away from the policeman's right foot. It was obviously unrealistic to pick it up.

And Lou Xun seemed to see what he was thinking, raised his right foot slightly, kicked his heel back, and slid to the back of the toilet.

At the same time, Lou Xun pulled the trigger on the armed robber No. 2 almost without hesitation.

The bullet brushed the corner of No. 2's eye and flew into the porcelain white wall behind him. With a 'poof' sound, two small pieces of the wall skin near the bullet hole shook off, and the white wall dust scattered in the light.

No. 2's right eye corner was grazed by a hot bullet, and a straight line of blood appeared in an instant. The blood line accumulated and deepened, dripping down the corner of the eye, seeping into the woolen hat that covered his face, and blending with the black. One.

"Don't move." Lou Xun's gaze was like a goshawk, and he rubbed No. 1 directly on No. 2's face, and said coldly, "Bullets don't have eyes, so the person who manipulates the bullets may be the eyes. The next shot may be the eyes." gone."

No. 2's hand holding the gun trembled subconsciously. He had no choice but to raise his other hand, holding the butt of the gun with both hands, and said in a trembling voice, "You...don't...don't move." Swallowing, fine beads of sweat dripped onto his eyelashes, and he had no time to take care of them. His eyes swept back and forth between Lou Xun and his companion in front of him. Finally, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and pointed at Lou Xun's muzzle fiercely. Aiming at the back of his companion's head, "Throw the gun over, or I'll kill him with one shot."

Robber No. 1's whole body froze and his face was pale, as if he couldn't accept this sudden reversal.

In the tense and prolonged confrontation, the eyelids were overwhelmed, sweat dripped into the eyes through the trembling eyelashes, it was hot and astringent, killing the eyes sorely, No. 2 had to blink because of the sudden discomfort.

And at this moment, Lou Xun, who had been watching him indifferently, moved his index finger slightly, and gently pulled the trigger at him again.

The bullet shot at the gun in robber No. 2's hand, like a sharp knife, cutting straight across the top of the muzzle. The door frame, eventually embedded in the thick wall.

It took a lot of effort to fire these two shots, and the right shoulder that was still bleeding was overwhelmed, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly. The red armbands are a completely different color from the shirt.

The two robbers lost their guns, and the arrogance just now collapsed in an instant. No. 2 knelt down on the ground, his eyes glazed over, as if he didn't expect the result to be like this.

Lou Xun brought the two of them to the lobby of the jewelry store. Several employees who had their mouths sealed and their hands and feet tied were standing back to back in a circle, untying the ropes on each other's hands. After arriving at Lou Xun, they all let out a sigh of relief.

Lou Xun nodded to the crowd, raised his chin at the two robbers, and they squatted obediently against the counter.

There were too many hostages in the room. Although the robber didn't have a gun in his hand, he didn't dare to be negligent. He pointed the gun at the robber who was squatting on the ground and slowly retreated to the door. He half bent down and pulled the door up with his uninjured hand.

A well-trained policeman who had been guarding the door for a long time trot in and captured the two robbers on the spot.

"No one was injured, right?" The person who asked the question was Luo Yibiao, the captain of the Police Brigade of the Municipal No. [-] Sub-bureau.

After receiving the report, the police station urgently notified the explosion-proof brigade and the superiors. Recently, their area was re-dividing the training base, and the personnel transfer was not so fast. The higher-ups had to contact the nearest armed special police, but they didn't expect to come. People are so wild, they broke in alone without any combat arrangements.

Lou Xun shook his head, still covering the wound on his right shoulder with his left hand, and said in a calm tone, "I have searched inside and out, and there are only two robbers. There are no accomplices for the time being, and there are no casualties..." At this point, he paused. He paused, eyes half-closed and frowned, then tilted his head and asked his colleague in the same color uniform, "Where is he?"

The man hurriedly said, "The ambulance just sent it away."

Lou Xun nodded and started to walk out when Luo Yibiao's expression changed, "Is Team Lou injured?"

"Small injury, it's okay." Lou Xun said as he took off his helmet and threw it to the comrade who answered his words. His face, which was slightly pale due to excessive blood loss, was soaked in sweat, and fine hairs appeared on the stubble. sweat, he nodded at Luo Yibiao, "Leave this to Team Luo."

Luo Yibiao originally wanted to say a few words of condolences, but Lou Xun walked out without raising his head, with a cold but solemn face, showing the tendency to keep strangers away, so Luo Yibiao had no choice but to swallow the words that came to his lips, turned his face and looked away. It fell on a group of jewelery shop assistants who were rescued, "Which one of you called the police?"

The robbers came in too suddenly. One threatened the other with a gun and quickly pulled down the shutter. Before they could even scream, they saw the gunman smashing the glass case where they placed their jewelry with a sharp object. Still have time to call the police?

Just as everyone was looking at each other, a crying girl rang from behind the VIP door, "I... yes... I reported it."

The manager of the jewelry store hurriedly turned his gaze away, and saw a delicate woman in a black hip-wrapping leather skirt with grid black silk crawling out of the water and electricity tank next to the fire hydrant. It's exquisite.

Isn't this the woman who was publicly declared "laid off" by Young Master Ye?The manager's eyes were staring straight, she had been hiding inside without anyone noticing!

Luo Yibiao asked, "Aren't you injured?"

Gao Liwen's feet were so soft that she couldn't stand still, she just shook her head with her lips trembling.

Luo Yibiao turned his head and motioned for two colleagues to help her up, "Hurry up and follow us back to the police station to make a statement."

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