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As Fu Ming expected, from every corner of the street, a dozen or so Asians came out in twos and threes.

Fu Ming was even more sure of his thoughts. These people were definitely not sent by the cia, but which organization did these people belong to?The Intelligence Department of the General Staff is going to send someone to kill him?This is impossible!

No matter which organization these people belonged to, Fu Ming could only resist as much as possible, and he didn't want to ruin his life here.He pressed the policeman's shoulder.

"Brother, don't be nervous. Think about your usual target training scenes. There must be moving targets. They are moving targets. Only by killing them can we survive. In a short time, we can only rely on ourselves!" Fu Ming said while holding the phone in his hand, and sent a text message to Xu Cheng.It will take more than ten minutes for Xu Cheng to arrive here. During these ten minutes, if Fu Ming and the policeman do not resist and just hide in place, then they will surely die.

There are snipers watching on the top of the head, there are armed men on the ground, and there may be private helicopters in the sky.

The policeman gradually calmed down, and the training at the police academy and the shooting range suddenly came to mind, "Indeed, we have no choice. I can safely hand over my back to you. But I only have one magazine. It won't take too long. Those who work in this line of work may die at any time..." This policeman was already prepared to sacrifice, and he had no intention of having a good death after entering this line of work.Until today, his patrol work has been safe and sound, and there have been no major cases at all, which makes him feel that it is the greatest favor of Allah to him. "I've lived for decades, and I've already earned enough. If I can attract a few terrorists before I die, it's worth it to me!"

Fu Ming chuckled. "The winner is still in the balance, don't say anything about whether you will die or not!" As soon as the words fell, the ground personnel changed from walking slowly to trotting. Even in the hot weather, they still wore long-sleeved jackets to cover their bodies mp7 submachine gun.

"Kill them! Long live His Majesty the Emperor!" A leading Asian shouted while running, and the mp7 submachine gun in his hand opened fire instantly.

Dense bullets crackled on the bench. The mp7 submachine gun used pistol bullets, but the bullet's muzzle velocity was higher than that of the pistol. The wooden bench was hit with sawdust, which hit Fu Ming's face. There was a sharp pain.Fortunately, most of the bullets got stuck in that bench and didn't go through the solid wood.Only sporadic bullets passed through the gaps in the bench, but they did not pose much threat to Fu Ming.

When Fu Ming realized the danger, he chose this bench as a cover, which was indeed very reasonable.Hiding behind the bench can effectively resist the bullets, and the sporadic bullets will not cause any lethality at all!

"What are you waiting for, fight back!" Seeing Fu Ming stunned, the policeman couldn't hold back anymore.In order to save ammunition, he did not adjust the glock-18 in his hand to a burst mode, but a single shot one shot at a time.Bang bang bangs sounded continuously, although they didn't hit the enemy, but it also made those Asians panic, and the bullets almost flew past their scalps.

Fu Ming looked at the policeman in surprise, froze for a moment, then raised his hand and started shooting, the bang bang bang sounded one after another, the passers-by on the road finally knew what happened here, they looked at the policeman's body, feeling sick from bursts Stomach churned up, and people with poor psychological quality actually vomited on the spot.

The bloody smell permeated the surroundings, which let people know that this gun battle was not a movie or an exercise, but a real gun battle!

Pedestrians screamed and fled in all directions. Some troublemakers raised their mobile phones and hid in the corner to record all this.

Not far away, the voice of Ula Ula came to mind, and the patrolling police car rushed here immediately, but it seemed to be of no avail. The three or four policemen in the police car had no chance of winning against the dozen or so Asians holding submachine guns. nothing,

The sniper in the distance finally played a role. A bullet whizzed through the fuel hole of the police car, and the sparks from the metal collision ignited the gasoline.

With a loud bang, the police car was blown up three or four meters high, and then landed straight on the ground, with a constant roar, and the police hiding behind the police car were blown away by the shock wave of the explosion. He fell heavily on the ground. Although he didn't suffer any serious injuries, his internal organs twitched for a while, and he lost his combat effectiveness.

"At the eleven o'clock direction, there are the most people there, hit them with firepower and suppress them!" Fu Ming raised his head and looked around, trying to find the location of the sniper.But that sniper was very professional, with a high degree of military accomplishment. The optical sight was equipped with a sun visor, and it was already dark, so the reflection from the sight could not be seen at all.Fu Ming screamed in his heart that something was wrong, and before he had time to fight back against those people in the direction of eleven o'clock, he dragged the police into the low green belt next to the bench.The green belt blocked the sniper's field of vision, and he couldn't shoot at the target for a while.

Those Asians on the ground are not easy to mess with. Seeing Fu Ming get into the green belt, he raised his hand and started shooting. The bullets knocked the leaves of the broad-leaved forest in the green belt straight away, within a few seconds. An hour later, where Fu Ming got in, those low green belts turned out to be bare, all the leaves were knocked off, and there were not many branches left!

Fu Ming took aim at the Asian man who was rushing forward in the direction of eleven o'clock, and raised his hand to shoot two shots.The distance between the two people was already very close. At a distance of about 20 meters, Fu Ming was able to hit the target very accurately with a pistol.Although he hadn't participated in battles for a long time, Fu Ming's marksmanship hadn't regressed in the slightest, but he was often injured and didn't exercise, which made Fu Ming's physical strength somewhat exhausted.But Fu Ming knew that he had to persevere now, at least he couldn't fall down before Xu Cheng and others arrived!Once shot, there is no way out, and the other party is obviously aiming at his own life.

Seeing that someone fell on their side, but the target person was not injured, the group of Asians finally became anxious. A leading man yelled something into the microphone attached to his collar, in Japanese.

Of course, amidst the gunshots and shouts, Fu Ming didn't hear what language the other party was speaking, otherwise he would be able to determine the specific identity of the other party based on this alone.Before he could listen carefully to what the person on the other side had to say, and before he had even thought about finishing it, there was a sound of propellers in the sky.It turned out that what Fu Ming didn't hear clearly just now was that the other party was thinking of a helicopter to ask for help!

The helicopter in the night sky had a red indicator light on the belly, and the indicator light was blinking. The helicopter hovered over the heads of Fu Ming and the policeman, a little to the right.

Fu Ming could tell that this was the best shooting angle.Helicopters in the sky have a wide field of vision, and with the advantage of height, all the bunkers in Fu Ming's horizontal direction are useless.

There was a flash of red in Fu Ming's eyes, and then he felt dizzy. After the red flash, Fu Ming's eye was actually half-blind!

"Brother, be careful, there are snipers on the helicopter, and they are still aiming with high-intensity red dots!" Although Fu Ming's physical condition has reached a disadvantage, his brain is still racing at top speed, and he is still very clear about the problem.

As soon as the words fell, before the policeman had time to find another bunker, the sniper on the helicopter decisively pulled the trigger, and the bullet sprayed out with sparks, drawing a light yellow ballistic trajectory in the air. The air rubs against each other, producing a sharp and ear-piercing whistling sound!

The bullet streaked across the night sky, leaving only the tail flame like a meteor, and then accurately penetrated into the policeman's abdomen.

The policeman only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and black and red blood slowly leaked from the round hole-shaped wound.The blood flowed more and more, and time passed quickly. After a few seconds, the policeman had no choice but to throw away the empty pistol in his hand, and lay down on the ground, not even having the strength to stop the bleeding.

Fu Ming put the policeman's palm on the wound on the policeman's abdomen. "Press it hard, stop the bleeding, and you'll be fine!"

Fu Ming counted his remaining bullets. This was already the second magazine, which was also the last magazine.He looked at the helicopter viciously. With the pistol in his hand, if he shot into the sky, the bullet could only fly about 100 meters.The helicopter was 200 meters above the ground.The snipers on the helicopter can attack Fu Ming from a distance of about 500 meters.Fu Ming, who didn't have heavy weapons, was really at a disadvantage.

Fu Ming gave up on confronting the helicopter, and instead aimed at the people on the ground. After three shots, he knocked down two more Asians.The three Asians were either shot in the heart, or their heads were blown off. The scene was very bloody.

And just after these three shots, the Type 92 9mm pistol in Fu Ming's hand had fired the last bullet, and it bounced off with a choking sound. When Fu Ming pulled the trigger again, he could only hear a click. The cockpit sounded, and no more bullets were fired from the muzzle.

"Are you really going to die here?" Fu Ming looked at the Asians who were getting closer and closer to him, and they immediately realized that Fu Ming had no bullets and lost the ability to resist.

Those Asians who were originally scrupulous, now rushed towards Fu Ming like crazy.They didn't seem to want to kill Fu Ming directly, but wanted to capture Fu Ming alive!

Fu Ming groaned secretly in his heart, what's the matter, why does everyone want to catch him?Just when Fu Ming was about to collapse, the sound of another helicopter propeller was heard in the sky.

Compared with those Asian helicopters, the other voice was more urgent and dull.