"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The bullets hitting the iron made terrifying noises, and Qiao Xuehan felt the hot and humid breath hitting her cheeks, and she continued to breathe heavily.

Just now, if Zheng Chengyu hadn't rushed over in time.

Now, she might have become a ghost under Zeng Sheng's gun.

Zheng Chengyu struggled to support himself with one hand, and when he found that Qiao Xuehan was safe and sound, he grinned and showed a heartfelt smile.

This smile was as warm as the first thaw of winter snow, and as warm as the scorching sun, which made Qiao Xuehan confirm that she was still alive in the world.

Zeng Sheng saw that both shots failed, and his originally gentle face suddenly turned ferocious. He held the trigger with both hands, and pulled it mercilessly again.

Zheng Chengyu's ears moved slightly, he frowned tightly, and suddenly called the police to Qiao Xuehan, and rolled to the right.

The bullets that followed fell on the ground against their skirts, and the flashing sparks almost ignited the skirts.

Zheng Chengyu breathed a sigh of relief. After these years of missions, his movements of dodging bullets have almost formed muscle memory, and they can dodge accurately no matter when.

He hugged Qiao Xuehan tightly, patted her on the back with his right hand, and said in a low voice: "Xuehan, he has run out of bullets, you don't have to be afraid."

Zeng Sheng looked at this scene with a ferocious face, and felt more and more that Zheng Chengyu's threat was huge, and what he couldn't get would be destroyed, which he has always done very well.

"Who told you that I don't have bullets? It's still more than enough to kill you."

As soon as Zeng Sheng finished speaking, a young man ran up, handed over the magazines respectfully, and waited for Zeng Sheng to load them.

"President Zeng, let's kill him directly! The cops have already sent people to try to sneak in here, so save your bullets for those cops."

Zeng Sheng glanced at him coldly, and said coldly, "Do I need you to teach me what I do?"

At this moment, Zeng Sheng's aura appeared all over his body, so that the young man could no longer lift his head. He nodded obsequiously, and never dared to ask again.

"For the last time, the people inside will come out immediately, otherwise we will take coercive measures."

Outside the abandoned steel pipe factory, beside the captain shouting with a trumpet, stood a man in military uniform with his hands behind his back, nervously worried about the situation inside.

"Officer Lin, there are more than [-] people on the other side, and all of them are holding steel pipes as weapons. If you want to use force to attack, I'm afraid it will be quite difficult."

Lin Wenhuan frowned tightly, and continued: "You don't need to attack by force, you just need to find out where the other party is detaining Major Zheng and the other two! I will rescue them myself!"

The captain of the Criminal Police Team frowned and glanced at Lin Wenhuan. He knew the identities of Lin Wenhuan and Zheng Chengyu very well. Zheng Chengyu was arrested. Can Lin Wenhuan be rescued alone?
Lin Wenhuan seemed to have seen his doubts, and said calmly: "Sir, you have to protect others without carrying a gun, and manpower is sometimes poor. I will go in with a gun, and your sir will be even more powerful. With the two of us, they will definitely come out safely. "

However, as soon as Lin Wenhuan finished speaking, a policeman in criminal police uniform rushed over.

"Captain, we have detected that the other party is carrying a gun. Don't dare to act rashly, please instruct the captain."

The captain of the criminal police looked at Lin Wenhuan, as if seeking his opinion.

"How many people are carrying guns?" Lin Wenhuan asked with a frown.

Since the other party was carrying a gun, things must be more complicated than imagined.

"There is only one person, and Major Zheng's feet are injured and he cannot move normally."

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