Chapter 995 Warriors redeemed by benefactors
Back door of the ready-to-wear shop.
The deputy captain of the Investigation Team looked at Li Weiba and his men for autopsy.
In fact, there was a big shot at the head, and someone shot it on the forehead after being shot, which shows that this group of Eighth Route Army is definitely not an ordinary person.
Extremely cruel and ruthless!
Another man in black came to the side captain with a pale face: "...The military police sent two princes to check the situation, and they were in the shop in front..."
When the deputy captain heard what the traitor who came back to report to the military police team said, he was confused: "What did you say? This is a completely vicious security incident. The little bitch just sent two military police to check the situation?"
The news was a little angry. "I see their reaction, we died, it seems that it has nothing to do with their military police!"
He is not a fool to be able to get into the position of deputy captain of the detective team. Even if Major Maeda brought a group of people to accept the surrendered army, the military police left behind should not be like this: "A gun battle occurred in the county town, and we died twenty times
Many, they didn't even transfer someone to come..."
If you are qualified to report to the gendarmerie, you are naturally not an ordinary person: "The Imperial Army has always attached importance to public security, and there must be something wrong with this!"
"Take the two people you caught to the team first, find a way to pry open their mouths, be careful not to let them die..."
"Don't worry, if we are in prison, he will definitely be in a dilemma for life and death."
"I'll come back with it after a while..."
"The police force is searching door to door with the detective team in the West District. I think the Eighth Route Army must have made plans. If we want to catch those intelligence personnel, it seems...
It's very difficult!"
The captain of the detective turned his head and ordered his subordinates: "Go and ask if you have noticed the brothers who were arranged at the city gate..."
"Yes!" The traitor in black turned around and left.
...
South Street.
A group of police and detective team members were chasing behind two middle-aged men carrying bags and screaming.
"stop..."
"I'll shoot again..."
Bang...
Before the traitors who wanted to catch the living fired, gunfire sounded first on the roof of the street.
The monkey lying on the roof retracted his head.
The gunshots were still echoing in the empty streets, and the police and traitors from the detective team immediately looked for cover-up.
A traitor who was chasing the garment shop and the restaurant shopkeeper fell to the ground with blood ripped out of his chest.
Immediately afterwards, an iron lump came from the sky with smoke...
"Grenade, run..."
The police and traitors who were pursuing never expected that their opponent would be so strong this time.
Not only did he openly attack on the street, but he also threw out grenades.
Now I don’t even care about hiding it, I just want to leave the smokey thing far away.
More people rushed directly into the shop next to them.
After waiting for a while, I found that the smoke seemed to be endless.
I waited for a long time but didn't explode...
The bold policeman quickly got up and approached...
A piece of rag lit in an iron can was smoking out.
The monkey on the roof and Liu Wenxia met at the entrance of the alley with a bag of clothes shop and restaurant shopkeeper: "You guys leave here quickly, we will cover..."
The restaurant shopkeeper looked anxious: "We arranged for news from the inside line in the reconnaissance team that the chef and the guy were caught by the enemy, so we have to find a way to rescue him!"
"They didn't leave as the scheduled evacuation route?"
"These two idiots, they are thinking about the clothes they put in their alley..."
The monkey was furious: "I... where are they now?"
"Have been taken to the Investigation Team..."
"Give me some more bullets in the bag, you guys should withdraw quickly..."
...
West of the city.
The puppet troops guarding the city have closed the city gate.
Old Zhou held the mullet gun and hugged his waist and followed the middle-aged man.
Turn north into an alley.
Not yet reached the alley.
A team of traitors in black suddenly turned from the opposite side into the alley.
Both sides were stunned.
The idea of a traitor is very simple. After firing the gun, there were basically no people on the streets and alleys.
People who are still running around the street at this time are all suspected!
Before the traitors could raise their guns and shout.
The two people on the opposite side just picked up their guns and started shooting without saying a word.
Bang bang bang bang...
Lao Zhou was walking in front of the black-clothed detective team.
The traitor behind heard the sound of the gun, quickly leaned against the wall, pulled out the gun and fought back.
The gunshots immediately rang through the alley.
The middle-aged man following Lao Zhou raised his leg and kicked open a door next to him, and pulled Lao Zhou into the yard.
The bullet hit the wall and thumped. If it was half a beat slower, Lao Zhou would definitely be shot.
Seeing the suspects enter the courtyard, the traitors were very happy. Isn’t this just a turtle in the jar?
Hurry up and encircle it.
The leading little leader immediately shouted: "Hurry up and get on the roof and take advantage of it. I will not be able to fly if I want them to have wings!"
Traitors practice catching people when they have nothing to do. It is difficult for the people they are targeting to escape.
The traitors cherish their lives and certainly won’t do anything to ask them to follow up directly in the yard.
Let's get around first.
The little leader’s idea is very simple. If you catch him later, you will still be alive. Isn’t it based on your own happiness?
However, before this, it is a big deal to ensure that you don’t lose your life.
One by one, the vulgar figures began to disperse.
Lao Zhou followed the middle-aged man into the house, poked out an eye, and pointed the gun in his hand at the kicked door.
The middle-aged man said to Lao Zhou who was standing at the door: "Don't stay there, hurry up and follow me to the attic..."
Lao Zhou collected his gun and ran up the second floor without hesitation.
A ray of sunlight shone into the house through the gaps on the roof, and dust floated in the light.
The middle-aged man went directly to the attic wall, and the machete in his hand was inserted directly into the gap of the wooden wall panel.
"Hi..." As the middle-aged man growled, the shared wooden wall was pried open apart with the squeaking nails exiting the wood.
The middle-aged man took off the other piece next to him: "Go away quickly..."
The nervous Lao Zhou was a little curious: "How do you know that this wall panel can be pried open?"
"Haha, when I was building houses for these rich people in my early years, I thought about how to pry the corners of these rich people."
After getting to the next door, Lao Zhou came to the window and said, "No, aren't you from Luo Fugui? How can our Eighth Route Army do these things?"
"That was the matter before I joined the Eighth Route Army. The beheader redeemed me from prison. I haven't done these stealing things for a long time..."
Lao Zhou suddenly remembered something: "You used to kill traitors to be very powerful."
"Hehe, I learned it from Instructor Park, it's not me who brags..." As he said that, the man followed him from the hole to the next door.
"If you have it, don't blow it. There is such a big hole behind us, the dog traitor will catch up in a while..." Old Zhou quickly stopped this person: "You don't think of a way to restore the wall panel."
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"Hehe, just wait and see the show..." The middle-aged man lit up a match and searched everywhere in the house.
Through the gap in the window, he looked out at the traitor shouting and snatching the high point to surround the house next to him, and asked the person who was rummaging through the cabinets: "What are you looking for at this time?"
"Looking for something that can be lit. I just killed a dog traitor and no longer set fire. How can I deserve the word "killing and setting fire?"
Old Zhou was shocked: "Stop, we can't burn the houses of ordinary people."
"Look at what this is..." The middle-aged man took off a military uniform from the wall of the house: "This is obviously the home of a puppet army, not an ordinary person... Let's burn this time
He has his doghouse and eliminates the harm for the people..."
Lao Zhou had a black line at the end: "Even if you set fire, how can we leave?"
"Leave? That's not easy, hehe, just dig another hole north... "The middle-aged man poured the lamp oil in the house on the bed in the attic and threw the puppet military uniform to Lao Zhou: "This
You change it first..."
Chapter completed!