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Chapter 1075 Man Dies for Wealth

Buck was still selfish and shook his head to the police and said that he would not go with him to check. The police were very nervous, holding the revolver tightly in both hands, and the long desktop against the studio against the wall and the movement of the wall.

After seeing this, Buck felt that he shook his head. If he was in the room where he confirmed there was no problem, he should have strode as much as possible across the space and close to the back door. However, he was not sure about the overall environment of the 20-30-meter-long warehouse, the seven-to-eight-meter warehouse, and the overall environment of the warehouse was similar to the warehouse. Looking at the rectangular structure inside, maybe you could go around the front door outside, so Buck squatted and pulled Ye Mingjing's hand beside him, stuffing the squatted girl under the industrial operating table next to him. Because the samples were handmade and assembled here, the workbenches of the iron racks showed that they were all stainless steel plates. Buck felt that Ye Mingjing could be hidden, and also made gestures to his new driver. What was a little surprised was that the driver surnamed Huang did not tremble, but instead supported the two wounded people with responsibilities.

The wounded man with a white shirt on his head murmured: "The phone... was making a phone call. Just as you were about to press the T-shirt on Abin's wound as you said, Aye suddenly rushed out and hit my head hard on the corner of the table behind... Abin... Abin... They suddenly started to attack, how could they..." While saying that, there was a tearful of tears on the young face. Well, if Buck and the others cried like this on the battlefield, they would be ridiculed by the Hammer Hyena and the others for the rest of their lives.

Buck checked Aken's pulse. After stopping the bleeding, the pulse was obviously stronger. It should be that there was not so much blood loss. You can survive. Find two bleeding stop points for the driver to hold it down... At this moment, a series of fierce gunfire suddenly burst out from the back door!

Bang! Bang bang!

Everyone subconsciously shrank their necks and dodged!

Then there was a violent sound of his body hitting the metal tabletop and the container. Buck, who looked up in shock, saw the cautious policeman knocking over something in his back and falling to the ground. A figure swayed at the back door and disappeared!

The fallen police pistol was still shooting continuously until the hammer made an empty sound!

Even the driver was scared. Buck quickly stuffed the wounded under the table and whispered: "You all hide below!" In fact, there were also some selfish thoughts that asked several men to hide Ye Mingjing in the innermost place. He grabbed a screwdriver on the table, a file, and jumped up and bent down to rush towards the back door!

The cat's back movement was so agile that it was like a cheetah.

Buck's subconscious action was to look at the wounded first. The police lie on the ground and gasp. He was so nervous that he stretched out the bulletless revolver with one hand and held it straight towards the back door, trembling hard, then his throat was choked with blood churning, and his other hand was pressing his abdomen for unknown reasons. Buck could only take off his vest and press it on the other party on his chest: "Ah, you were shot in your chest, it should have hurt your lungs. Why did you hold your stomach down..." As a result, the police pulled his hand away, and there was a gunshot wound in his abdomen!

Just now, just a few shots of lightning and thunder, this unlucky guy was shot twice?

Buck has rich experience in dealing with the nervous wounded. He reached out and pulled down the opponent's gun first, raised his arm away from the wound and lie on the ground, checking the wounded policeman on the side, checking the wounded without bullets behind him, hesitating: "I can hold it over, hold it up... I will use the gun for me, I will use it..."

Buck stared at the back door like a falcon, holding the wounded with his left hand, and grabbed the empty revolver with one hand. He spread the entire gun flat in his palm, and his thumb nimbled the bullet wheel, his index finger tamped the bullet wheel, and his tail finger held the bullet wheel. His wrist trembled so gently, it seemed like just a move, and all six bullet shells were shaken out. The police immediately believed that the other party's gun-operating skills were above him and pushed his waist and abdomen: "Bullets...bullets are here."

Buck saw two small round leather boxes on the opponent's duty belt. He opened and took out the spare bullet with a quick loader and loaded it in the bullet wheel. His eyes kept staring at the back door throughout the whole process. He was like this when Buck came over, and all other actions were done using his light.

This is the difference between the soldiers and police officers. The high concentration of reaction is much stronger. After grabbing a few bulk bullets in the leather box, Buck only half-squatted and moved, holding the pistol with both hands. His arms were definitely not straightened like policemen, but were bent in front of his face!

The movement at this moment was like a cheetah curled up and slowly moving around the prey, looking for opportunities!

Buck could almost describe the policeman behind the house just now being attacked. He usually stretched his hands straight ahead. As long as the other party hid in a corner or bush, the police who dared not shoot casually would easily be knocked to the ground by sticks or something else as long as they approached and watched!

Then the snatched pistol became a weapon to threaten colleagues...

Buck's elbow bent not only avoids this situation, but also can barely cover his face. If he is shot and killed, at least half of the area in front of his face is blocked, then there is a half chance that he will not be shot in the head!

This is combat thinking.

The sole of the high-end crocodile leather shoes she wore when she went out was completely smooth, and now it was pressed on the anti-static floor silently. Buck heard the police behind him still humming in pain, and reached out to grab a white plastic bucket on the workbench next to him, slowly moved to the back door, and suddenly threw the bucket out, and a sudden gunshot sounded!

The muzzle outside kept aiming at the door!

Almost at the moment when the gunshots, Buck, who had already bent down and shrank his head, seemed to shrink his whole body tighter and suddenly rushed out of the door... To be precise, get out, and the pistol was approaching the angle of the instantaneous direction of the gunshot. A shocked body pointed the muzzle at the air above Buck's head. Before he could even adjust the muzzle, Buck thumped!

Two shots hit the opponent's chest and abdomen!

In fact, it was similar to the policeman who was shot just now. He immediately raised his head and fell down. Buck's bowed body suddenly bounced straight and rushed to the other party's body. He held his hand and pressed his wrist and pinned it, and put his tail finger under the trigger!

Fill the space where the trigger moves, and can no longer be fired!

The opponent's gun was dropped! At this time, Buck swung his other hand and the revolver he held hit the head and neck!

Hit the other party unconscious!

Dragged to the injured policeman and saw that the other party barely took out his handcuffs and locked Aye, covered in blood, on the metal table. Buck went out to find the other policeman who was knocked unconscious and carried it in.

Two gunshot wounds, two knife wounds, and one blunt weapon wound. The five wounded soldiers are really enough for Buck to treat!

Just like every movie, after the matter is settled, a large number of police cars and ambulances arrive at the scene.

Buck carried out the table and squatted Ye Mingjing, who had been in a state of stagnation...

The girl's eyes were almost locked in Abin in the pool of blood. It was not until Buck patted her face hard that he raised his eyes in a daze: "Ah... is this human being killed for money?"
Chapter completed!
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