Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 347 339. Bullets Are Raining (5/5)

Chapter 347 339. Bullets Like Rain (55)

"You, what did you say?" Wang Bo asked in surprise.

He really didn't understand, what, an encounter? Paralyzed cops and gangsters can still fight encounters? Also why are there so few police officers? With the absolute superiority in numbers and force, how could New Zealand's police attack gunmen?

But Brother Bing didn't give him an answer, Uncle Bing immediately dragged Atulu with his left hand and Lao Wang with his right hand, and shouted, "Run! Training should look like training! The battle has begun!"

Eva and Charlie quickly raised the imitation-guns in their hands, but immediately they lowered the guns quickly again. The two of them looked at each other with different expressions on their faces.

The others didn't react. Looking at the three fleeing police officers, they were confused: "Is this how the fight started?"

The most excited one was Little Lolita. She lay on the car window and looked out, waving her fists and shouting, "Come on, come on! Shoot, what are you doing? Kill, kill, kill!"

Brother Bing went over and covered her face with one hand and stuffed it back into the car, then closed the window, and said with a sullen face: "Don't pull down the glass again, or I will send you away!"

Little Lolita said angrily, "What if I'm suffocated?"

Brother Bing opened the sunroof of the car and said, "Don't play with the fire inside, it will definitely not suffocate. And you, shoot and kill them!"

Uncle Bing took the two of them for a run. Lao Wang exercises every day and has the heart of a lord to provide energy. Long-distance running is his strong point. It is miserable for Atulu, who flings his fat and almost tears his clothes.

"I, what did I say to run? Uncle Bing, why are we running?" Atulu said dissatisfied.

Uncle Bing said calmly: "Idiot, don't run and stay there as a target? This is an encounter, do you understand? They have five times the number of us. If you don't run, you still want to launch a counterattack?"

Wang Bo pointed to a two-story slab building in front of him and said, "We can't keep running away, can we? Where can we go and catch them by surprise?"

Uncle Bing shook his head and was about to veto it, but then he changed his mind and said, "Okay, listen to the boss, let's go in and guard."

This slab building is very simple, with no decoration, no daily necessities, and even no doors and windows. It is simply put together with wood, just like those abandoned houses in the wilderness.

After Wang Bo entered the house, he wanted to run to the second floor, but Uncle Bing grabbed him and said, "No, boss, it shouldn't be like this. You are the commander, and now you need to give orders."

Old Wang tried his best to make himself look a little more dignified, and he said: "Now I give an order, we... count the ball, I am not the material, come here, Uncle Bing, you are the commander."

Uncle Bing smiled and said: "Okay, I have to correct a mistake first. We are at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers and firepower. We should not stick to our strongholds, but should continue to move and counterattack during the transfer. consume their strength."

"Then let's go out and continue running now?" Old Wang asked.

Uncle Bing waved his hand and said, "It's too late now, they're catching up, and we can't keep a safe distance away, but next time we have a choice, we'll run away."

"Now, first of all, boss, you and Atulu go to check the room on the first floor, and I will go out to conduct an initial interception. Remember, report to me in time if you find anything. Everything is normal. Go to the second floor to continue the inspection and continue to be normal." , then you stay on top to stop it.”

"After Atulu has searched your area, come back and hide behind the door. I will attract people to attack. At that time, you will shoot and kill a group of bastards from close range, and then rush to the second floor as soon as possible."

Atulu looked at the empty hall and said, "Can I have a chance to rush up?"

"Listen to me, don't interrupt. I will cover you at the corner of the stairs, you can go upstairs without worry, and you will stay in my position when the time comes, because you are using a gun and need to be close Show off your power, so the stairway is your home field, and the boss and I are in charge of the second floor."

"Understood? Start to act."

Uncle Bing waved his hand, and Wang Bo picked up the gun and looked from room to room. There was no need for it. He knew there was no one there, so he went up to the second floor.

Atulu hid behind the door with the model **** in his arms. Lao Wang glanced back and said to him, "Go further in, why the hell are you so fat? Your butt is exposed!"

The Maori man was full of grievances: "Boss, who didn't have a young age? Didn't everyone love beauty when they were young?"

This is the difference between Maori and the world's mainstream aesthetics. They regard fat as beauty, and a fat man like Atulu is really a handsome guy in their tribe.

There were crackling gunshots outside, and Uncle Bing's HK53 assault rifle started to fire. Soon Wang Bo heard Kidd's screams. He looked out from the window on the second floor and saw Kidd lying on the ground screaming.

Although it is a simulation gun, the plastic bullets that can be fired still hurt people. The range of this gun can reach two hundred meters, and it cannot be fired within ten meters.

These plastic warheads have a diameter of one centimeter, and are packed in hard leather with paint inside. After hitting a person, the warhead explodes and the paint leaves traces to distinguish its lethality.

Wang Bo was watching, when Hani, who was approaching the wooden house from the side, spotted him, pointed at the window where his head was exposed, and shouted: "The second window, set fire to me!"

Old Wang hurriedly retracted his head, counting his quick reaction, just after he retracted his head, there was a series of "swish, swish" bullets piercing the air, and the bullet head hit the wooden board outside, making a "bang bang" sound.

More bullets were fired, and after a few seconds, the floor was stained with patches of paint, and there were still bullets coming in from outside. Of course, there were more bullets hitting the wall, and the sound of 'boom bang bang' was like rain.

Lao Wang was completely suppressed, and he couldn't stand up and fight back.

When watching movies such as "First Blood" and "The Expendables", he saw that the protagonists often launched counterattacks during the attack, and the results were brilliant, but in reality, he realized that he was paralyzed, how could he counterattack with so many bullets? ? This is still a plastic bullet. If it was real ammunition, he probably would have been scared to pee.

He was shrinking in the corner, when he suddenly saw Uncle Bing coming up, he cheered up and asked, "How many people did Atulu kill down there?"

Uncle Bing lay on the stairs and cursed: "Fake, that bastard killed a fart! When Charlie and Bowen rushed in, he glanced around. He thought he had been discovered, so he raised his hand and surrendered!"

Wang Bo almost vomited blood when he heard this, but thinking about it, this is really Atulu's style.

Someone wanted to rush up the stairs, Uncle Bing fired a single shot, and two shots knocked them down, so screams rang out from the stairs: "My thigh!" "My chest was shot! "

The stairs are the only passage from the first floor to the second floor. After Uncle Bing guarded them, there was nothing they could do, and the firing outside quickly stopped.

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