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Chapter 20 - Chapter 19:Thunderbolt is vicious.

Inside the second floor.

Qin Yu had just shaken his head and climbed up from the ground when the shouts of the outdoor second team rang out from his headset, "Two people, rushed out from within the slum bungalow and are running in the direction of Maplewood Road. Our position is a bit far, not good for chasing."

"Are you sure there are only two people?" Qin Yu asked with red eyes.

"Sure, there are only two people."

"Attention everyone, move in the direction of Maplewood Road." Qin Yu gritted his teeth and roared, "If there are casualties, we must hold down the main culprits, or else it's all for nothing."

"Roger!"

"Roger!"

"...!"

The sound of a sharp response came from within the intercom, Qin Yu pulled out his gun and immediately shouted, "Those who aren't injured come downstairs with me, quick!"

...

In less than a minute, the crowd rushed downstairs, and Qin Yu ran at the front of the crowd and shouted, "Group 2, have you staked them out? Give me a report on the bandits' location."

"They've reached Maplewood Road and are still running forward, immediately approaching the Third Ring Road intersection." The leader of Team 2 responded in a low voice, "We've got a bite on them, but the distance is a bit far, chasing after them."

Qin Yu froze for a moment at the sound of his voice, his mind instantly remembered that Qi Lin was in that direction, and then immediately took the intercom and shouted, "Car 2, Car 2 copy please reply."

"Car 2 received." Qi Lin's voice rang out.

"The bandits are going in your direction." Qin Yu spoke quickly and ordered, "There are two of them, stop them if you can while keeping yourself safe. We have casualties, as long as we can hold them off for a dozen seconds or so, we'll swoop in right away."

Qi Lin froze at the sound of his voice.

"Do you hear me?" Qin Yu shouted again.

"Received ... received." Qi Lin was nervous as he replied back.

"Stay on the line, we'll be right there." Qin Yu had already rushed out of the alleyway as he spoke, and Old Cat got into a police car that had just driven over.

At the same time, Old Black and two people from Old Cat's team got into another car and rushed to the Third Ring Road intersection, which was no more than five hundred meters away from them, at the first opportunity.

Inside the car, Old Cat took the intercom and shouted, "Qi Lin, have you seen anyone go past?"

...

The third ring road fork in the road.

Qi Lin had gotten out of the car at the moment, so nervous that he forgot to carry the car intercom, his arm shivering as he pulled out the matching gun from his waist, the whole person hid in the front position of the car, his eyes staring at the direction of Maple Grove Road in a deadly manner.

Yes, Qi Lin never dreamed that this life-threatening Big Thunder would run to his side. He was nervous, he unconsciously remembered the explosion upstairs just now, as well as his colleagues who were killed in the line of duty in a blur. He was scared, he hid behind the car, it was only a few seconds of work, but it was as long as years. He is clearly different from other police officers, his brain does not have any potential to sacrifice their own ideas for the public, only bloodless cowardice ...

Cold wind blowing, Aaron led his companions, striding over, hand carrying a bright large caliber spray, as well as hand. Gun.

Inside the car, the walkie-talkie kept flooding the old cat's voice: "Qi Lin, can you hear me? The people went over? Call back, call back ...!"

Qi Lin forehead sweating, eyes staring at the direction of A Long, hesitated for a long time before gritting his teeth and raised his hand . Gun, his voice trembling as he prepared to shout.

In the dim light, Ah Lung turned and rushed to his companion and asked, "What did the shrimp crawlers say?"

"Already coming over," his companion gasped and responded, pointing ahead, "through the bungalow in front."

"Don't move, there's a police car." As soon as Aaron turned around he noticed the number two car driven by Qi Lin at the intersection.

"Hyper hyper hyper hyper ...!"

His companion's spirit was taut, and when he turned back and saw the police car, he didn't hesitate to pull the trigger and shouted, "You go first."

Bullets collapsed police car sparks spattered, Qi Lin hunched over, hiding in the direction of the front of the car did not dare to show his head at all.

Inside the car, the old cat inside the intercom continued to yell, "Qi Lin, there are gunshots on your side, you've encountered them?!"

Qi Lin vaguely heard the movement inside the car, and with a cat's waist, he climbed to the passenger seat and reached out to pull the car door.

On the side of the road, Ah Long was taking advantage of his coworker's cover to run wildly down the road. He made a hard charge at the location diagonally across the street, ready to force his way inside the bungalow area. And that was when he was no more than thirty meters away from Qi Lin's position.

Qi Lin reached out to put his hand on the door handle, just to yank it open, a twist of the head to see A Long to drill into the alley, then he was forced to raise his gun, open mouth to shout.

At the street corner, A Long was also paying attention to the direction of the police car as he ran, so when he turned around, he just ran into a face to face with Qi Lin.

The two of them were stunned, Ah Long didn't even think about it, raised his spray gun and straddled the front of the car with one shot.

"Wow!"

The mechanical cover was dented on the spot, while Qi Lin was frozen in place, not daring to fight back at all.

"Weng!"

Just then, Old Black's car rushed over, and he ordered with his walkie-talkie, "Qi Lin, fire a shot and stop it, he can't run away."

Qi Lin hid behind the police car and didn't move, his eyes looking at the intersection in fear, his cheeks white.

"Fuck!" As soon as Old Black saw that Qi Lin didn't reply, he immediately shouted, "Rush over, they're just two people."

The car flew forward as if it were flying, instantly rushing past where Qi Lin was.

"Hyper!"

Old Black poked his head out of the car and fired two shots at Aaron's companion who was changing magazines. The latter's body exploded into a cloud of blood mist and fell on the ground on his back.

"CNM, I'll let you chase!" Ah Long cursed with red eyes, turned back and raised his gun, pulling the trigger.

"Hyper, hyper!"

The large caliber spray roared, and the electric car tires burst on the spot, slamming diagonally into the wall next to a store at the intersection, the front end directly disliking half of the car and sending up white smoke.

Old Black shook off his head, reached out and pushed open the car door and roared, "He's alone, go over and hold him down."

The crowd got out of the car at the sound of the voice, and rushed towards Ah Long's location with their guns.

"Squeak!"

The snow-covered street was flooded with the sound of brakes, four strong men stepped down from the car, two of them holding automatic rifles, rushing in the direction of Old Black and started shooting.

On the Third Ring Road, Qin Yu, who was rushing to the scene of the barge fire, saw the people who rushed to A Long's side at a glance, and then shouted with a walkie-talkie, "Lao Hei, back off, they have a receiver."

It was too late for Old Black to retreat at this moment, he got out of the car and rushed forward, so as soon as the bullets swept over, his first choice could only be to hide in the recesses of the store entrance. But the dead brother of A Long but red-eyed, end of the spray ran up and roared: "CNM, chase? Are you still chasing or not?!"

"Hyper!"

The old black close to the store glass door, and do not dare to show their heads to see the outside scene, can only risk Meng played a shot. However, A Long was bold and cruel to come over against the wall, and the shotgun poked directly at Old Black's head.

Silence, a short silence.

"Freeze!"

The two police officers following Old Black were about to take cover with their guns.

"Da da da!"

The shrimp crawler had an automatic rifle at his end, so he pressed the two back into cover.

Old Black's forehead was sweating, and his thick lips were writhing, "... Don't ... don't kill me ... I... ...."

"Kill me for nothing? Ah, kill for nothing?!" Aaron roared angrily.

"Hyper!"

The gun went off and Old Black fell to the ground.

"Chase, chase me again for fuck's sake and I'll send a mine a day into your superintendent." Aaron lowered his muzzle and crashed three shots into Old Black's body before he was pulled away by the shrimp crawler, threw two mines onto the road to stall for time, and then disappeared down the night road.

Behind the police car at the street entrance, Qi Lin watched Lao Hei being killed with his own eyes, watched the mines explode two big craters on the road, and the whole person was as if he was a statue that did not move at all.

The car stalled, Qin Yu rushed down, his eyes glaring round, reached out and tugged the old black: "Brother, brother ... you insist ... on it."

"Die ... die ... just die ... live is also suffering ... ." The old black reached out and grabbed Qin Yu s wrist, and his voice said hoarsely, "I ... don t have any relatives ... to live alone ... I am in the new first district ... raised two children from the old family ... you ... you give them my pension."

Qin Yu clenched his palm and nodded firmly, "I will definitely give it."

The street.

The old cat rushed out of the car with eyes of fire, rushed straight to the side of Qi Lin, reached out and shouted, "Give me the gun."

Qi Lin's gaze was empty, and he looked up at the old cat woodenly.

"I told you to give me the gun!" The old cat roared as he grabbed Qi Lin's sidearm and froze as he skillfully retired the magazine.

"Right ... right ... sorry ...." Qi Lin stammered.

The old cat angry arm trembling, pointing to the bullets in the magazine roared, "You ... you did not open a gun, a gun are not fucking open? Ah? You fucking open a gun, old black will die? Thunder will run? My CNM, you piece of shit!"

The three people who had just died on the second floor were all members of Old Cat's team, and although they and Old Cat weren't exactly close friends, they were colleagues who spent time together.

He got anxious and jumped up and kicked Qi Lin's head with his foot, "Why don't you shoot? Fear of death? Fear of death, why are you occupying a latrine pit and not taking a shit? !CNM's, Lao Zi killed you a waste ...."