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The soldier didn't bother to answer the stern question, and fired at the operators in front of him from the cover of the inline armored car door, which was a planned false attack, but the guns and bullets in his hands were real and needed to be handled with caution.

Another soldier untied the shackles in Yan Wen's hand and handed him a pistol.

Yan Wen understood what they meant, and held a gun out of the car and fired a few shots without aiming, except for not being able to hit anyone, everything else could be hit.

In order to leave traces of real gunfights for future investigations, several shots were fired at street trees, leaving several bullets on the trunks.

The crackling sound was louder than the sound of firecrackers during the New Year, and with the violent explosions that sounded from time to time, the rockets flying out of the van went straight to those Puliu, which looked like they hit the target directly, but in fact hit the hard cement floor, but it was very close to the vehicle, and the blast wave was enough for the modified Puliu to deal with.

Nearby residents noticed the fighting on the highway and immediately evacuated with their elderly and children, putting away their usual habit of watching the excitement.

"Quick, go north, don't worry, let the old man and children pass first."

A large number of staff in security uniforms are directing the evacuation of the people, and some of the security guards have entered the building to ensure that the evacuation work is carried out in an orderly manner and to avoid stampede accidents.

Yu Jianbang was also an insider of the fake attack, and sent notices to the properties of various communities along the military's action route in advance, informing them that there might be a terrorist attack in Shun'an City tonight, and asking them to do a good job in managing it.

The property is not a formal management team, and it is inevitable that it will be a little loose, so Yu Jianbang emphasized one. Someone will be sent to inspect the property, and those who are found to be slacking off will be fined heavily.

The issuance of the fine rule may make the property think that it is a disguised money, but the amount is too much for them to bear, and they have been blocked from sending people to the administrator in charge of enforcing the order several times, so they have to strictly guard their posts, and the result is the current situation. There were no accidents in the rush of evacuation.

The property staff looked at the gunfight that was still going on on the highway and felt lucky, and knew through the news and grapevine that it was the military escorting important people in the matter, and they were unable to step forward to help, so they could only take care of their own work.

A property executive standing in a residential building found a suitable position, clearly looked at the shootout on the highway, and hurriedly dialed the phone number of the police office and reported the case: "We have a shootout here, and you should send someone over on Anshun Road south of Jingyang Community." ”

"Hello. Mr. The pleasant female voice said: "We have recorded the situation you reported, and there are police officers to deal with the accident over there, and it will arrive soon, please pay attention to your own safety, stay away from the firefight area, and our police office will be responsible for the rest of the work, do you have anything else to add?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

The middle-aged man at the property who reported the incident continued to describe the shootout, saying that three black Puliu were surrounded by a group of red vans. The two sides were separated by a distance of about 100 meters, and there were two container trucks that had fallen on the road in front of Puliu's original driving direction. Like those red cars are closing the road with this.

The property executive described the situation very clearly, including the number of vehicles and their location, etc., hoping that it would be helpful to the handling staff.

Fu Ye, who relied on the car door as a cover on the road, was about to be unable to fight, although no one would be injured if he faked the fight, but in the face of the strong firepower of those operatives, he was completely in a passive situation, and realized a very important problem. Considering that the attackers did not rush up, it is easy to be seen.

Fu Ye must find a way to balance his own firepower with the attacking party, otherwise he really can't stand it, and asked Zhang Xuesong by communication: "Sir, what should we do now, according to the development that should be carried out, we can't support the rescue." ”

"According to the plan, this is also a drill training for you." Zhang Xuesong replied.

"Yes. Sir. ”

Fu Ye ordered to the team members under his command: "All personnel go back to the car!" ”

The soldier who was shooting outside the car quickly returned to the inside of Puliu, closed the car door tightly, shot out through the window, and received Fu Yexin's action order.

Pu Liu turned the head of the car to face the red van on the east side, and the soldier accelerated the car and threw several flashbangs, violently breaking through the route blocked by the red van, making outsiders think that he was returning to the police station.

The red van chased after it, and two hook locks shot out from the front of the front of the car, hooking behind and below the chassis of Pu Liu, reducing its own speed to slow down Pu Liu's forward speed, and continuing to shoot at it.

The Puliu drivers kept swinging their tails back and forth, even if they couldn't shake off the cars behind them, so as to interfere with their shooting accuracy.

Personnel dispatched from the police office have rushed to the place where Zhang Xuesong's car overturned, helped deal with the traffic jam that occurred, and arranged for three police vehicles to rush to the place where the exchange of fire occurred.

Fu Ye, who seemed to be organizing a retreat, adjusted the communication channel in the car, and asked the operators of the attacking party behind: "You hooked our car to fart, it's unprofessional, I'm afraid that others won't see it!" ”

"There's no way, company commander, when you run back to the police station, we can't do it or not."

The attacker is waiting for the military's backup, otherwise it won't take long to take down Fu Ye and the others, and it will really be too much.

"Look, what you can, rush to the police station, you rush to try." Fu Ye said disdainfully.

Shen Kuo, the commander of the attack, asked, "If something is broken, will we lose money?" ”

"Have you ever seen terrorists pay money to the police?"

Fu Ye didn't mean anything else, and the planned setting was to retreat to the police office and let the place suffer a slight attack to prove the authenticity of the incident.

The horsepower of each Puliu was started to the maximum, but the back was dragged by a red van, and the speed still did not improve much, but soon I saw the police car coming from the opposite direction.

Shen Kuo, who was in the red van, shouted in a pretending to be lame Huameng: "Stop immediately, let go of resistance, we will not hurt the innocent." ”

The police car also began to attack the red van, and the attackers in the van only shot and burst the tires of the police car, as if to cooperate with the words of the attack captain, without harming the innocent, and paralyzed the police car on the road in this way.

Shen Kuo ordered his own personnel: "Increase the speed of the car slightly, and get out of the police office behind." ”

"Understood."

The speed of the red van increased so that Fu Ye and the others also increased the speed of the car, and went to the police office on the original road, and saw the blockade line that Zhang Xuesong asked the police office to set up on the road, but the firepower of those police offices was very small, and they could not hinder much of their own side, and easily broke through the past.

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