Starting from the lifting of human restrictions

Chapter 92
The explosion sounded all around.

The yellow-orange-orange bullet chain was beating, and the large-caliber bullets were as high as six or seven thousand rounds per minute, forming a metal storm almost instantly.

As soon as Chen Guibin was pounced on by the black man, he felt a raging flame above his head as if sprayed in the past.

Yang Chu's reaction was even quicker. Almost as soon as the opponent pulled the trigger, he fired three shots in the backhand, but only two of the three shots had bullets, the hovering helicopter, and the security guard's small pistol in his hand. The bullet was too light, it strayed in the air for a moment, and one shot hit the hatch, and one shot wiped Xiong Ju's face.

Yang Chu threw the pistol, grabbed the horizontal knife, and jumped out at the fastest speed.
The metal storm formed by this bullet flow is much more powerful than ordinary light machine guns, especially after the trigger is pulled, it hardly gives anyone any breathing space.

Even in the face of such a stream of bullets, he could only retreat, hiding behind the support columns on the edge of the platform to avoid the violent metal storm.

But among the many attacking team members at the entrance of the stairs, some people didn't have time to escape. At the moment when the bullets poured down, several people's bodies were swept by the bullets, and almost immediately became several pieces, blood and flesh flying all over.

"Go downstairs, come downstairs!"

Lu Mingzhe rolled back to the bottom of the stairs, shouting loudly at the other police officers.

"Dodge, find cover!"

Li Ying and Lin Xinzhong reacted quickly, pulling a few people around, jumping up, and pounced towards the stairs.

At this time, no one cares about other things. If you slow down, you may be directly torn apart. Any position of the body, even if it is just hit by a bullet, is basically either death or disability.

Not to mention raising a gun to fight back, there is no such gap at all, and it may be torn to shreds by the metal storm formed by the bullet flow just after raising the gun.

However, at this moment-

The metal storm formed by the bullet flow suddenly became erratic, and the bullets were no longer the violent swept-through before, but began to sway randomly on the top platform, surrounding buildings and high altitude.

"Captain, this helicopter can't hold up anymore."

Inside the helicopter, a whining alarm sounded, and a 701 team member who was operating the helicopter took off his noise-cancelling headphones, turned his head and shouted at Xiong Ju, who was venting frantically.

The fuselage of the helicopter has been tilted and shaken, and the suspension is completely unstable.

But Xiong Ju, the leader of Unit 701, who had already killed her madness, couldn't even care about the bloodstains on his face that had been scratched by bullets.

During the pouring of a metal storm of bullets, the entire helicopter shook uncontrollably, and the pilot had to desperately control the plane and fly around the tower top platform.

This is also the driving skill of this 701 unit member, proficient in various vehicles, and even participated in the selection of aviation flight before entering the 701 unit. Otherwise, the six-tube Gatling only fired once, and the huge recoil was enough to make The helicopter was spinning, unable to levitate, and it might crash.

On the top floor platform, in just over 20 seconds, all kinds of flying bullets and ejected shrapnel caused eight or nine people from the police attack team and serious crime team to be injured, and another five people were directly injured on the spot. die.

The robber called "Abang" was torn into pieces the moment the bullets poured down.

"Well, the product of capitalism sucks."

Standing in the swaying helicopter, Xiong Ju, the captain of Unit 701, let go of Gatling's trigger, holding the hatch with one hand, looking at the large number of bullet chains that have not been finished, and said dissatisfiedly, " If there is a Mi-28 around, this bullet is not enough for me to fight for 1 minute."

"Captain, this fuselage is too light. If you use heavy weapons, I can't control it."

The helicopter pilot of Unit 701 heard Xiong Ju's words and hurriedly said another sentence.

He controlled the helicopter and flew around the platform twice, struggling to stabilize the shaking trend. Xiong Ju grabbed another AK47 from the cabin and continued to shoot at the top platform.

This police helicopter can't withstand the output of Gatling, Xiong Ju is actually clear, but this is also his helpless choice here on Hong Kong Island.

The helicopters that can be grabbed are only of this type of police use. If you want a heavy armed helicopter, unless you enter the British army stationed in Hong Kong, don’t even think about it.

It's just that Xiong Ju has a Chinese appearance, but since he was a child, his madness is similar to Maozi's. Since he has to deal with the black man Xu Xi, he naturally brings all kinds of heavy weapons first. other weapons.

However, as soon as the weapon was changed, the top platform of the tower immediately lost its previous pressure.

The gap between the heavy weapon Gatling machine gun and the light weapon AK47 is not 01:30.

In the midst of the smoke and dust, Xu Xi did not know when to get up, and a CD flashed a cold light and flew out immediately.

It's just that Xiong Ju knew Xu Xi very well, and she avoided the moment the CD flew over.

There is a metal cabin covering most of his body, Xu Xi's Frisbee, and even ordinary firearms and bullets can't cause damage to Xiong Ju. On the contrary, the AK47 in his hand can shoot frantically at the bottom.

Before the bullet fell, Xu Xi's body moved, ran quickly, and dodged behind a support column closest to the helicopter.

Bullets hit the pillars, and the dust flew up.

"Borrow some strength!"

At this moment, Xu Xi suddenly heard a voice from the front.

Yang Chu did not know when he had come out from behind the support column, along the fence on the edge of the platform, the left picture flashed to the right, and he ran towards him quickly.

Xu Xi looked at Yang Chu, then glanced sideways at the helicopter in the sky, and understood.

He suddenly dipped, his feet slipped, his hands quickly threw two discs towards Xiong Ju's position, his body followed the trend and lay on the ground on the edge of the fence, his feet were bent, and then he kicked fiercely upwards.

Yang Chu just flew over at this time, and his feet just stepped on Xu Xi's kicked feet. The two of them joined forces, and they bounced suddenly, and Yang Chu's figure flew up instantly.

In the helicopter cabin, Xiong Ju dodged Xu Xi's two CDs again, but when he turned around, he saw a black shadow flying from the top platform to the front. .

Yang Chu swung the knife in the air, a cold light swept across, and the knife pierced Xiong Ju's neck, and followed him into the helicopter.

"team leader!"

The 701 team members who drove the helicopter immediately turned around and took out their pistols to shoot at Yang Chu.

Yang Chu grabbed the hilt of the horizontal knife and slashed it out with his backhand, slashing the driver's wrist with the gun. The driver didn't realize it. The other hand controlling the joystick immediately took out the dagger and stabbed it towards Yang Chu.The entire helicopter lost control and swayed in an instant.

Yang Chu glanced back and pierced the opponent's neck with a knife with his backhand. He stepped on the edge of the cabin, and suddenly jumped down. The person was like a bird in the air. Xu Xi, who had already got up, stretched out his hand on the fence, grabbed Yang Chu's arm, and pulled it up, and Yang Chu leaped onto the platform again.

Rumbling--

The crashed helicopter, which was spinning around, reached the coast in front of the Central Plaza, and crashed down. The loud sound of the explosion could be clearly heard even from the towers of buildings several hundred meters high.

"You two...you two..."

Pressed to the ground by Xu Xi in front of him, Chen Guibin, who escaped the catastrophe, got up from the ground and looked at the cooperation between Yang Chu and Xu Xi, his mouth opened wide, and he hardly knew what to say.

"Can we go this time?"

After Xu Xi watched Yang Chu land, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the mask, and he asked again.

"immediately."

Yang Chu replied, and a few steps came to Tao Hongsheng.

This old guy had an unusually big life, and the violent bullet flow in front of him was actually blocked by the support column he was hiding.

"you you you……"

Tao Hongsheng looked at Yang Chu who was walking in front of him, and the repeated shocks had already made him lose any hope.

Yang Chu didn't talk nonsense, grabbed the rope tied to Tao Hongsheng's body, followed it around the other's neck a few times, tied it lightly, grabbed the other's collar with his backhand, and threw it downstairs.

The instant fall made Tao Hongsheng hold the rope around his neck with both hands.

The rope tied around the neck was constantly rubbing and pulling against the support column above. At the other end of the rope, Tao Peizong, who had been tied outside, kept rising as Tao Hongsheng fell.

This made Tao Hongsheng not immediately lead to death because of the huge pulling force of his neck.

It wasn't until they were almost balanced up and down that the two men were about to collide, and the trend of Tao Hongsheng's whereabouts was stopped.

The rope around his neck was getting tighter and tighter, it was getting harder and harder for him to breathe, and his entire face was completely flushed with black and purple.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, Tao Hongsheng suddenly saw Tao Peizong who was hanging on the other side of the same rope.

Tao Peizong's eyes were wide open, his face was full of fear, and his body stopped moving.

It turned out that he had been frightened to death for some time.

And the two of them, father and son, were hung on the roof of the Central Building, the tallest building on Hong Kong Island.

"Really dead."

Chen Guibin watched Tao Hongsheng being thrown downstairs, and suddenly fell to the ground softly.

He was wearing black goggles for a while, and the expression on his face didn't know whether it was loss or relief.

Xu Xi reached out and lifted the paraglider in the corner again. Although the paraglider was overturned by the metal storm formed by the bullet flow, the umbrella surface was almost intact.

"goodbye!"

Xu Xi looked at Chen Guibin who was sitting on the ground and said something, grabbed the paraglider and jumped to the fence on the edge of the platform.

Yang Chu caught up from the side, grabbed the other side of the paraglider support pole, and the two jumped down together.

Wait until a large number of policemen who are dodging the bullet stream metal storm in front return to the tower platform again.

call--

Lv Mingzhe, Li Ying, Lin Xinzhong and other police officers only saw a paraglider. After falling more than ten meters, it suddenly raised its head like a sea swallow and flew towards the Victoria Bay in the distance.

　OK OK, this climax is finished
　　
　
(End of this chapter)