I don't know whether they were frightened, or they were trapped in the terrain of the pressurized workshop, the outer wall, and the angle of the gate, the policemen who retreated into the pressurized workshop closed the door tightly, and no one organized a counterattack relying on the terrain advantage, but just hedgehogs gathered together and frantically called for support in the communicator.

However, they received no response other than the interference and current noise of the "stinging and stinging" - long before the attack, Lei Dong and Bei Shiliang blocked the nearby wireless signals and cut the communication cables. Feelings of helplessness and despair are always contagious, especially when you are alone in the face of immense power.

Soon, someone began to cry out in despair.

"O Misho Okami, are you going to abandon us?"

"Mom...... I'll never see you again......"

Ray shook his head, a sneer in his heart. Perhaps under the protection of the only superpower of the Commonwealth of Minia, enjoying too much time of peace, Jeppen, a country and nation with strong combat effectiveness, and the hegemon of one side, is actually gradually losing its sharpness, whether it is the collapse of its police at the first blow, or the wretched appearance of crying for his father and mother at the sight of a little blood, this can be clearly seen. With such combat qualities, he dares to claim to be a well-trained and well-equipped policeman who claims to be the best in the world? With this will to fight, dare to claim to realize the Greater Asia Co-Prosperity Circle and reproduce the glory of the "Imperial Army" of the past? Kishisuke Shinzo's brain is in the water?

But soon Lei Dong realized that not only Jiepeng, but also the Republic also has such signs? Too long of peace and a comfortable life after a high degree of economic development have made people enjoy more happy times, but they have also made people lose their vigilance and become paralyzed by danger, and more importantly, they have consumed the people's martial spirit, fighting consciousness and fighting spirit. Isn't the successive bombings in China a while ago and the serial murder of people in front of the public an obvious struggle? The reaction of the people and the fighting power of the police are not without a lot of problems - in fact, there is no need to have killed so many people......

sighed in his heart, but his consciousness did not stop for a moment, carefully perceiving the movement in the water plant. Now, there are still 7 policemen in the entire pressurized workshop, five of them are wounded, and in the control room in the front left, four people are huddled together, huddled in a corner of the room, shaking up and down like chaff.

Lei Dong gestured, Bei Shiliang's figure flashed, MP9 against the shoulder, hunched his body, and quickly ran towards the control room. Less than two minutes had passed, and the cries in the pressurized workshop were getting louder and louder, some people began to howl, and some were even lying on the ground, slumping, spasming, and retching.

"Shut up! Don't be noisy! A voice shouted angrily, "You ......" Before the words were finished, the butt of the M50 sniper rifle in Lei's hand was lightning against his shoulder, the muzzle of the gun was slightly raised, the muzzle flame flashed slightly, and there was a dull dull sound of "bang", and a small hole suddenly broke in the wall of the pressurized workshop, and the 12.7 mm caliber sniper projectile rotated at high speed through the wall of thirty centimeters, bringing out a huge hole at the other end of the wall, and then chiseled the man's throat with a twist. The powerful impact violently tore open the man's neck, and blood burst out, spraying the faces of those around him, causing him to scream in terror.

Immediately afterward, the man's neck was crooked to one side, and his body fell to the ground with a thump. The blood quickly covered his throat and vocal cords, and he could no longer make a sound, only a faint sound of air currents "hissing", as if a poisonous snake was sliding over the grass.

The bloody scene made the scene further out of control, and in the pressurized workshop, several people crawled and rolled, trying to hide behind the thick pipes to find concealment, and even the most seriously injured people did not know where the strength came from, and they squirmed on the ground with difficulty.

But all of this can't dodge the bullets, let alone the perception of the thunderous divine sense. The thunderbolt M50 butt was against the shoulder, quickly adjusted the bearing, and fired one after another.

"Bang!" A running policeman was shot in the head, and his brain and blood were pressed by the huge cranial pressure, spraying everywhere.

"Bang!" A half-kneeling and vomiting policeman shot in his vest, and the powerful impact sent his body flying in the air, and the blood exploded in the chest, rushing up to his throat, and falling to the ground without a word.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Five shots, five bullet holes, five lives! Five corpses lay in all corners of the workshop in various strange postures.

The scene of fear made the last policeman cry out in despair, I don't know where the strength came from, this policeman who was struggling to squirm on the ground, actually supported his upper body, grabbed the M637 revolver tightly in his right hand, screamed "ahhhhh

"Bang bang" six gunshots, six 9 mm caliber pistol bullets clanged into the interior wall of the workshop, leaving six small bullet holes, none of which were able to penetrate the wall.

There were a few soft "clicks", the pistol wheel kept ringing, and the bullets ran out, but the policeman didn't even notice it, just frantically pulled the trigger, and the firing pin made a futile sound.

"Boom", the gate was kicked away, thrown out more than ten meters away, and smashed on the ground with a bang, and a black shadow walked into the gate. The policeman clung to the M637, pulled the trigger like a spasmodic finger, and howled in frenzy and desperation at the "click" of the empty gun.

"Whew-" The terrible voice came from afar, like a wolf on the verge of despair in the wasteland. Lei Dong looked coldly at the policeman who had fallen into a state of madness, lifted the 98F with a silencer, aimed it at his head, and pulled the trigger with a blank face.

"Poof!" With a soft sound, the 7.62 mm caliber bullet drilled into the policeman's eyebrows with extreme accuracy, instantly cutting off his central nervous system, a burst of black blood flowed out, and the policeman was weak and collapsed to the ground. The M637 revolver fell to the ground with a crisp metallic crash.

Almost at the same time, there was a sound from the headphones from Bei Shiliang, "Safety!" ". Immediately, Pei Shiliang asked: "Four workers, how to deal with it?" ”

"The old rules!" Lei Dong did not hesitate at all. There were four soft sounds, and in his consciousness, Bei Shiliang struck four knives in succession, and the four people's bodies shook and fainted to the ground. Immediately, Bei Shiliang's voice came: "It's done!" They won't wake up for three hours! ”

"According to the plan, immediately arrange the blasting!" Lei Dong quickly gave the order, but in his heart he added to the four workers who were knocked unconscious, as well as the workers of the underground drainage system who were also treated earlier, we are not murderers, but, after three hours, you can only ask for more blessings. If you want to blame, blame you right-wing politicians who don't change your will!