Chapter 197 Cao Dahua, who only lasted three seconds to win the show
With such a good opportunity, of course he would not be timid or inaccurate.
I saw him pulling the trigger, one shot at a time. In an instant, more than five terrorists were shot to the ground by him.
Crack, click, click—
He shot all the bullets in the pistol in one breath, and then suddenly found Sparta. Because he came in too hastily, he only took There is no spare magazine for this pistol.
In other words, after the bullets in the pistol are used up, the gun in his hand is worse than a fire stick, and now, there are nearly ten terrorists standing in the cafeteria.
And just after he fired a magazine of bullets, these ten people gave up chasing the teachers, students, staff and members of the Political Department who had escaped from various exits. Instead, they turned around and turned around. The gun was pointed at him.
Crack——
Zhou Xingxing was so frightened that he immediately dropped the pistol on the ground and raised his hands high.
But he wanted to surrender now, and these terrorists looked at their companions lying on the ground and probably wouldn't agree.
No, one of the terrorists who was closest to Zhou Xingxing and was not shot by him with his pistol stepped forward angrily, raised his submachine gun and was about to shoot Zhou Xingxing in the head.
Bang——
A burst of fire and white smoke flashed, and the skull cover was blown away. At the same time, other dense bullets also hit his face instantly. pulpy.
Zhou Xingxing's face was covered with blood. He stood motionless. His right hand seemed to want to lower it slowly, but he didn't have any strength.
“Asshole!”
When another terrorist saw his companion being killed, he immediately shifted the muzzle of his gun that was originally aimed at Zhou Xingxing, but before he could complete the muzzle shift.
Bang——
Another burst of fire and white smoke rose up. One-third of the terrorist's abdomen was directly knocked off, and the whole person instantly fell to the ground as if falling apart. , it seemed that he could no longer live.
Pa-ta-ta-ta-ta-
Then, rhythmic footsteps sounded at the door of the canteen, and two gunshots were fired in succession, finally making Zhou Xingxing After regaining consciousness, he lowered his right hand and touched a handful of blood on his face that was stained by the terrorist who had opened his skull when he was shot too close to him. Then he turned his head and looked behind him.
Not only Zhou Xingxing, but the other eight terrorists were also startled by the sudden appearance of the other party.
The person who walked in was wearing a leather coat, a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and the smoke from the shotgun in his hand had not yet dissipated.
"Cao Dahua!"
Because it was daytime and the light in the cafeteria was very bright, Zhou Xingxing recognized who came in at a glance.
But it was precisely because he recognized the other party that he felt very incredible at this moment.
Cao Dahua chuckled, flicked the shotgun with one hand to reload the gun chamber with a bullet, and pulled down his sunglasses with the other hand to reveal his two eyes.
Then he suddenly turned around and pulled the trigger.
Bang——ah——
Fire and white smoke filled the air again, and a terrorist who recovered early was directly shot back by a shotgun.
“Axing, here I come!”
Cao Dahua spoke every word and seemed very aura, but at this time, Zhou Xingxing just wanted to hit people.
With one flying move, he threw Cao Dahua to the ground, and then pulled him to roll to the side. Da da da, da da da—
Then, the place where the two people were standing was instantly covered by bullets, and the solid wood floor originally laid in the canteen was also beaten to sawdust. Flying across.
This guy Cao Dahua pretends to be cool and doesn't care about the occasion. The cafeteria is such an empty place. There are some tables, chairs and benches blocking the ground. It can be said that there is nothing in the air.
At this time, there are seven terrorists, but they only have one shotgun. Cao Dahua's movements are still slow. If Zhou Xing hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, they would have gone to see God just now. Well, it's not necessarily that these two Guys, whether you can go to heaven or not is another matter.
However, Cao Dahua's pretentiousness just now still scared Ericson, so when this guy heard the police outside the school gate preparing for a general attack, he could only tell his companions to let them delay for time.
"Sir, the Flying Tigers are here!"
At the entrance of Smith School, the mustache of the political department was very ugly at this time. The acrylic broadcast just now was not only transmitted to the teaching building, but also to the entire school. Everyone, including those standing at the school gate, heard it with their own ears.
When he heard that the Flying Tigers had arrived, Mustache immediately waved his hand.
"Be prepared for a storm, but remember to protect the safety of the hostages."
As the elite of the Hong Kong Island Police Force, the Flying Tigers carried out Mustache's words very thoroughly. They raised their submachine guns and first They suppressed the front of the truck and the school's security room, and then four of them took this opportunity to quickly approach the small door.
A member of the Flying Tigers who was walking at the front saw that no one came forward at the two attack points, so he quickly stretched out a hand and put it on the door, preparing to push it open and attack inside.
As soon as the door was opened, a beeping sound came from under his feet.
Even wearing a mask, this member of the Flying Tigers turned pale with fright. He retracted his hand, dropped his submachine gun with the other hand, stretched out to block his companions who wanted to get closer, and said in his mouth shouted loudly at the same time.
"Be careful! There is a bomb!"
Boom——
But this sentence was obviously shouted too late. The four members of the Flying Tigers who were very close to each other and leaning on each other, It was blown away by the bomb in an instant.
"Damn it! Save people! Why didn't you tell me there was a bomb!"
The gunfire from the Flying Tigers at the scene became sparse in an instant, and several people jumped out, trying to get rid of the bombs. The comrades who were hit by the bomb pulled back, and the commander of the Flying Tigers at the scene even approached members of the Political Department.
"We didn't come much earlier than you, and we didn't know they had planted a bomb at the door."
Mustache was already a little guilty when facing the terrorists, so he didn't participate in the attack just now, but he was able to deal with the flying tiger. When the team came, he was very confident, and his voice was even higher than the opponent's.
Bang bang bang——
Da da da——
Ahhhh——
The members of the Flying Tigers were worried about their injured companions and wanted to rush out to rescue the four people lying on the ground, but the terrorists also seized the opportunity.
They showed their fighting power by beating the Political Department to a pulp. Taking advantage of the sparse gunfire, they bravely stood up and fired at the Flying Tigers who had exposed themselves.
"Quick, quick, cover! Cover! You damn ones are shooting too!"
Faced with the sudden attack by the terrorists, the on-site commander of the Flying Tigers suddenly had no time to negotiate with the political The agents of the department were arguing, so he reorganized his members to fight back with firepower, trying to buy opportunities for his companions. At the same time, he looked angrily at the members of the political department who were watching a show.
(End of this chapter)