Military: Let you report, you can easily catch the wanted criminal

Chapter 1143 They are coming!

Jiang Fan led a group of people and divided their troops into three groups.

One of the teams directly exploded the two-meter-high wall of the Bai Family Group.

Rubble fell to the ground, and they brought in a bulldozer to crush all the broken glass on the ground.

They hurriedly drove the truck they found in advance into the yard.

"Get in the car quickly, someone is here to save you!"

Many people in the room heard this and shouted excitedly: "Really? Are you really here?"

"Are we going to be rescued?"

"Great, great, we've finally arrived."

A group of tough men were beaten all over their bodies, and some of them never shed a tear.

The Mian people outside could not quite understand what they said, and they vaguely felt that these people were already somewhat disobedient to discipline.

Everyone looked at the dark muzzle of the gun and began to struggle inside again.

Immediately afterwards, the group of extremely vicious people said viciously: "Don't move, get back here quickly."

The moment the other party's voice passed through his door, one person opened the door, and the other person directly slapped the other party on the head with the bench.

His words instantly inspired everyone in the room.

"Let's work together and fight together. We can't hold them back, can we?"

His voice gradually approached, and several people in the room grabbed folding stools.

The other party screamed.

Someone shouted: "Everyone, come out quickly."

But at this moment, the excitement in my heart could not be increased, and I burst into tears, as if hope was right in front of me.

But just as they were about to rush out of the corridor, they heard a gunshot.

"Be honest, or you will be the next one to die."

"Who allowed you to speak? Shut up, do you want to die?"

Do you really stay where you are?
Is that really all there is to it?

Everyone's fallen hearts seemed to have found hope at this moment.

For a while.

Everyone rushed out of the room, punching and kicking the man on the ground.

Some of them stood up and said: "You are right, it makes sense, we must also stand up."

Someone in the room suddenly shouted: "Brothers and sisters, this is our opportunity, we must seize it."

He shouted: 'Shut up, shut up. '

What if there is still a chance?
Sudden.

He even snatched his gun and hit the other person's fingers with the handle of the gun one after another.

He watched helplessly as the opponent's fingers were smashed into a puddle of mud, and the cotton man on the ground was beaten until he vomited blood, but the people around him still seemed to be angry and kept venting their anger on him.

Suddenly, someone said: "Okay, stop fighting now, let's leave quickly."

They are on the third floor, and there are people guarding them both upstairs and downstairs.

Although they have guns in their hands, no one knows how to use them!

Everyone fantasizes about being a sharpshooter, but at this life-and-death moment, if you really miss, the other party's gun will fall on you in the next second.

Everyone is still wondering how to use this gun. "Give it to me, I'll use it."

A man suddenly walked out of the crowd. He looked to be in his early thirties, but he had a sophisticated sense of stability.

He was limping when he walked, and the injury from the last beating had not healed yet. Everyone was worried and asked, "Are you okay?"

"If it really doesn't work, forget it. Don't be brave."

The man said: "Don't worry, I was a soldier before and I'm good with a gun."

"Does it turn out that soldiers can also be deceived?"

"I didn't expect that there were soldiers among the fraud gang. It wouldn't be good to spread the news, right?"

But they did not regret their actions, and some even said: "Even if they are caught by them, they may not end up well in the end."

"I feel like a hero even though I died in battle like this, even though I didn't protect others and even let others protect me."

"But I would rather die fighting with everyone than go back to my room and be a loser."

The fighting spirit among the crowd soon began to spread, and began to sweep into everyone's hearts.

A single spark can start a prairie fire, and so can fighting spirit.

It began to spread in the hearts of everyone, and everyone was determined to win.

The limping veteran aimed at the Cotton Man on the fourth floor and shot him in the back chest.

The man fell to the ground instantly.

This victory gave them a spiritual boost.

"Wow!"

"so amazing."

"This is the result of our unity. Let's keep it together and keep the fruits of victory in our hearts!"

Someone shouted from behind: "Everyone, be careful."

The next second, a man was shot in the shoulder, and he fell to the ground in pain.

There turned out to be several gunshots in the distance.

They were just so excited that they didn't notice that several men with guns had quietly approached them.

Some people said in panic: "What to do, what to do? What should we do?"

Just when everyone was at a loss, a familiar voice in Xiaguo dialect suddenly said: "Don't panic, everyone, hide in a nearby house. I am a special soldier of Xiaguo, and I am here to save you."

When Jiang Fan's voice sounded, everyone seemed to see hope and the dawn of dawn.

Everyone excitedly hid in the room on the fourth floor, and the injured person was also carried into the room.

The man said angrily: "Am I going to die?"

"I'm pretty experienced, but I didn't expect that I got a gunshot wound."

"If I can live, I will definitely go back and brag about it. I also feel that I am really awesome."

He coughed twice, and more blood gushed out of his shoulder every time he moved.

His face also became paler.

Others had never seen anything like this before and were panicked.

At this time, a man who had previously claimed to be a soldier came over, tore off his clothes and tied his wounds.

Said: "It's okay. The person who came to save us should be very powerful. Don't worry."

(End of this chapter)