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Chapter 5 Voting Certificate

Chapter 5: Letter of Representation

Author: Fireworks

Chapter 5: Letter of Representation

Everyone in the car's sickle squad looked at Wang Zhen, and even the poet driving in front looked at the rearview mirror.

"What do you want a gun?" asked the golden retriever in a deep voice.

"After you kill Basong, will I still use it?" Wang Zhen stared at the golden retriever and said word by word: "I'm afraid you will kill me!"

"Is it so naive? Do you think you can fight us with one hand?" Donkey teased with a smile.

"You are just afraid that I will report you. I will follow you with a gun later. I will have a share of killing people. You can always feel at ease. Once the matter is leaked, you may not have something to do, but I will die!" Wang Zhen said gritting his teeth, his muscles on his face jumped.

This...it's really a thing of the past.

When the golden retriever raised his hand and stroked his hair and thought about whether to agree, the car turned around and the poet quickly said, "Is it the Basong family there?"

Wang Zhen looked up and saw a car parked at the door of a villa. The lights were on. Someone was walking out of the villa. "It's there, is this, are you going to run?"

Basong is a drug offender, very agile. If something happened to another residence, everyone died. It is likely that it was for him, so he chose to run away as soon as possible.

There are still a few hundred meters away, and the opponent will be wasted all his efforts when he runs away. The golden retriever becomes anxious as soon as he sees it, "Donkey, fight!!"

The donkey reacted quickly. He opened the car door and stuck out half of his body. The golden retriever beside him grabbed the donkey's belt. The donkey pointed the gun at the side where the light was lit and pulled the trigger.

"Dadadada"

The rapid sound of "da da da da" sounded.

The AKM has no accuracy 300 meters away, not to mention that it is in a fast car, and it is in this posture.

But what we are asking for now is not precision, but scaring the other party.

Ba Song and others were already nervous. The sudden gunshots in the dark night scared them. After a brief moment of stunned silence, they immediately fell to the ground and started to touch the gun while looking for cover.

The poet did not turn on the lights, but Basong and others still saw a vague vehicle approaching at high speed.

Without analysis, you can know that it was the person who just killed someone on the other side. Basong's first reaction was to run away by car, "Get on the car quickly and leave."

Basong climbed up half of his body, ran towards the direction of the car with his hands and feet.

After hitting a few times, the donkey also grabbed some rhythm. It was because of its good shooting skills and the speed of the car. Now it was close to within 300 meters, and the two consecutive short shots were all heading towards the direction of the car.

Two 7.26 bullets made two holes in the car with two "puff" sounds.

The little brother behind Basong rushed up and pulled Basong's leg and pulled him to the ground. When he looked up, he saw two bullet holes in the lawn in the slanting side, and he was immediately scared and sweated.

The little brother behind him didn't have time to say more, and pulled Basong's legs backwards, shouting: "Get in, enter the house!"

The car has been speeding up there. Now they get in the car. When the speed is up, the other party is probably getting closer.

You can tell that it was AKM when you hear the gunshots. They are familiar with this gun and can easily penetrate their cars.

Racing and shooting are very good in the movie, but in reality it is seeking death, with a high risk factor. Even if you are not shot, just the tire or the driver is hit, it will be the end of the car being destroyed and the person being killed.

One car is dead!

In comparison, the sturdy villa is much safer. It is impossible to get in by blocking the gate with a gun.

At least this seems to them.

There are not many people who have the advantage of the house, but most of them will win.

Besides, the police will arrive soon. It’s not that these people can’t beat the police, but that they are official people after all, and it’s not necessary. No one is willing to kill the official people.

If the police really die, it is not as simple as killing a few drug offenders.

This guy is sober.

At this moment, Basong didn't care about getting on the car. A group of people turned around and ran away. After such delays, the car of the sickle team had already arrived nearby. When there were still dozens of meters away, the poet braked suddenly. If the golden hound had not been pulled tightly, the donkey would have been thrown out.

After staggering a few steps, the donkey stood firm. AKM carried it on his shoulders and aimed at the villa gate and shot two shots to cover the few people behind him to get out of the car.

"Get out of the car, get in, give him a gun." The golden retriever said a word and jumped out, rushed out seven or eight meters away from the donkey to form cross firepower, and the others jumped out one after another.

The poet who got off the car finally took out a Type 213 pistol and threw it to Wang Zhen. This pistol is a foreign trade version of 54. It is more common in Southeast Asia. It is called the Big Black Star and has great power.

The 213 is different from the 7.26 pistol bullet used by the 54 pistol, which uses NATO 9x19mm Paraberum pistol bullet. Of course, it is powerful enough when dealing with armorless targets.

Wang Zhen caught it, pulled the sleeve up, looked up and saw that the five-person team had rushed to the gate of the villa. He was preparing to attack with his opponent's car, so he hurriedly trotted over.

The golden retriever glanced at Wang Zhen and ignored him, and was not afraid that he would run away, nor could he run out of their range.

I looked up and glanced at the villa. Now the drug offenders are blocked inside. I don’t know how many people there are, so it’s a bit difficult to deal with.

But it's just a little bit. A group of drug offenders shot just for amateurs, and they are not comparable to those of them professional soldiers who make a living by killing people.

After making a gesture, the poet and another person in the team nicknamed shovel immediately flashed out from the front of the car, and from the villa gate was the center line. One person blocked a window, and shot a little bit, and all the windows were broken.

Amid the sound of the glass window breaking, the three golden retrievers, donkeys and bayonets rushed to the villa gate.

The situation was different. This time it was not a sneak attack. The people inside were ready, so they changed their combat formation. The golden retriever half squatted on the left side of the gate, with the bayonet on the right, and the donkey held the most powerful AKM so he stood on the right. The bayonet held the door handle with a force twist and quickly retracted. The sound of gunfire sounded, and more than a dozen holes were opened in the gate.

The moment the gunshot stopped, the bayonet stretched out its foot and kicked it again. The moment the door opened, the golden retriever on the left had a shooting boundary and fired, two short shots, and two drug offenders hiding on the right side of the hall fell down.

At the same time, the donkey's AKM also rang, aiming at the gate at about 1.4 meters in height, which was a round of strafing. It was called a strafing. It was also connected to the gunshots. In fact, it was a continuous short-point shot. The AKM had too much recoil. In order to control the bullet to hit the same horizontal line, there were two pauses in the middle. The bullet fired a continuous bullet hole on the door, and the bullet holes were almost straight.

The moment the donkey gunfire stopped, the bayonet arched its waist and directly hit it in, and at the same time pulled the trigger at the two drug offenders who were evasived by their heads and brains on the left side of the villa.

Remington 870 didn't need to aim at the close range. Two shotguns directly knocked the person to the ground. The donkey behind him rushed in, aiming the AKM in his hand at the other party who could hide the people and shot.

The golden retriever rushed in, pointing the muzzle to the donkey's weak side, pressing the direction of the stairs leading to the second floor.

But at the end, Wang Zhen clearly saw that the donkey's body trembled for a moment, and his body unconsciously tilted towards the left.

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PS: The update time is tentatively scheduled to be 10 am every day. Once the update is completed, everyone can watch it coherently.

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