Female CEO's Ace Soldier King

"Damn, how dare you attack my boss!"

Lei Jun shakes the muzzle of his smoking gun and laughs at Ma Minghui.

It turned out that when Ma Minghui knocked down Tang Yunlong, a bandit in the Bush secretly aimed his gun at his back; Fortunately, Lei Jun arrived in time with a type 92 pistol, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!

"You didn't disappoint me at all!"

Ma Minghui gave a thumbs up to Lei Jun. as early as he heard the gun ring outside, he knew that Lei Jun had brought people here! It seems that warden Qin is still a plastic talent. He actually understood his own hint.

"You think the rank of my major battalion commander was bought for money?"

Lei Jun laughs and approaches Ma Minghui. At the same time, he throws another type 92 pistol at him.

Ma Minghui turns around and holds the pistol in his hand.

They quickly stood back to their backs and shot at the bandits who were trying to resist the house.

"Ah - my hand!"

"Cao NIMA, you have the ability to shoot me down! Oh, I hurt my hand, too

Soon, there was the scream of the bandit in the Bush and grass.

It turns out that both Ma Minghui and Lei Jun are shooting at the top of their ability. In order to stay alive as much as possible, they lean back together to form a cross fire point and then fight those terrorists with their hands.

The ten armed police officers themselves are well-trained soldiers, and they are all wearing bulletproof vests and helmets. Therefore, it is as easy as cabbage to deal with terrorists who have only received simple training.

It didn't take five minutes for the dense gunfire in the jungle to stop.

Obviously, the just side has won an absolute victory.

Ten armed police soldiers were divided into two teams to clean the battlefield. One team quickly disarmed the wounded terrorists and took them to the open space where they had played cards before; The other team dragged the dead bandit out of the grass and looked around to see if there was any fish missing the net.

"Damn, these rookies are so unruly! It's done in a few seconds! "

"Boss, it's no better here than abroad. It's good to have a fight!"

Ma Minghui and Lei Jun saw that no one had resisted, so they took a pistol and walked towards the embarrassed prisoners.

Earlier, the armed police sergeant came to Lei Jun to report, "report to captain, 12 terrorists have been killed by our fighters, five have been killed and seven have been captured alive. Please give instructions. "

"Well done, sergeant. I'll give you credit this time. If nothing goes wrong, you'll be promoted to second lieutenant today next month."

Lei Jun patted the sergeant on the shoulder with a smile, but soon he said with a heavy face, "no, I didn't count the secret sentry in when I was counting people just now, plus he should have 13 talents!"

"Did you catch the man from the wooden house in the north?" Ma Minghui's heart was awed, and an ominous premonition immediately rose in his heart.

I didn't expect that his foreboding would come true as soon as his voice fell.

Hu Dajiang tied Xia Yuting's neck and put a pistol on her right temple. He walked slowly to the gate of the wooden house in the north, and yelled at the armed police soldiers in a circle outside, "dute, put down the gun, or I will kill her!"

"Eh, isn't that deputy director Xia of Chengxi police station? How did she get caught here? "

Lei Jun was still a little surprised to see the hostage in Hu Dajiang's hands.

Ma Minghui said with a curl of his mouth, "you can ask her in a moment

"She's hurt?"

Looking at the black blood under Xia Yuting's trousers, Lei Jun stares at Ma Minghui again.

When Hu Dajiang saw that the two managers turned a deaf ear to his words, and the armed police soldiers pointed guns at him, the guy yelled, "what's special, I'm talking to you two bastards. Can you respect me?"

"Can bastards be respected?" Ma Minghui still turns a blind eye to Hu Dajiang's actions.

Lei Jun grinned, "of course not!"

"Grass Mud Horse, do you think I'm joking! Let the people on the ground go, or I will kill her! "

Hu Dajiang's eyes were red, and the gun in his hand was shaking.

Tang Yunlong and Liu Xiang, who squat on the ground with their heads in their arms, look at Ma Minghui and Lei Jun with a kind of joking eyes.

Xia Yuting hated these terrorists so much that she could not care for her own safety. She yelled at Ma Minghui in a hurry, "Ma Minghui, if you are a man, you will shoot the beast behind me."

"Dajiang, do you hear me? The beauty around you asked me to kill you! Your dog day's physical fitness is very good. I knocked you out twice, and you woke up so quickly. " Ma Minghui was sarcastic to Hu Dajiang while looking for a suitable fighter.

The armed police sniper took advantage of Hu Dajiang's distraction and quickly hid in the dense grass.

"I told you to let people go! Don't chatter there

Hu Dajiang was tired of Ma Minghui's wordiness.

Ma Minghui walked slowly to the door of the north room and asked Xia Yuting, "Yuting, how many shots did you just put outside?"

"Eight - like eight guns!"

Xia Yuting received a hint from Ma Minghui's corner of the eye and right hand, and immediately stammered back.

Ma Minghui then said, "Dajiang, when you robbed the gun, did you notice what type of pistol you were holding? Do you know how much it's loaded? "

"I don't want to answer your question. Let people go now!"

Hu Dajiang's mood seems to be more and more anxious.

Ma Minghui still walked to the door of the wooden house in no hurry, and asked, "Dajiang, to tell you the truth, the pistol in your hand is a high imitation 64 pistol, and the maximum loading capacity is only eight rounds. Sister Yuting just hit eight rounds. Do you think there will be any bullets in your gun?"

When Xia Yuting saw Ma Minghui's spirit of fearing life and death, her eyes were full of tears.

"You -- you're so crazy! This is clearly a type 92 pistol

After listening to Ma Minghui's words, Hu Dajiang suddenly set off a wave in his heart.

Lei Jun is watching Hu Dajiang's every move, looking for the best mobile phone meeting.

Ma Minghui added, "why don't you believe what I told you? If you don't believe it, shoot me with a gun. You can see if there are bullets in it. "

"Grass Mud Horse, don't move!"

Hu Dajiang saw Ma Minghui getting closer and closer, and his mood became more restless.

"I said there is no bullet in the gun. If you don't believe me, shoot me! Don't you hate me the most? You see, I'm throwing away my gun and standing in front of you to shoot. Why don't you seize this opportunity? " At this time, Ma Minghui's palm is still holding a sweat. He wants to bet that Hu Dajiang will shoot himself with a gun instead of Xia Yuting.

Hu Dajiang didn't know what the plan was. He aimed the gun at Ma Minghui and yelled, "Grass Mud Horse, I don't believe there is no bullet in the gun. I'll shoot you first!"