Grass, this is not right everyday

Several groups of people stood in a stalemate, pointing their weapons at the nearest person. Except for Qigu's gun, which was slightly higher than Qigu's muzzle, the others were all planning to kill the person closest to them immediately as soon as they fired.

"Hey, if I don't talk, do you think I'm dumb?" The bartender, the leader of another group of robbers, shook his gun and shouted dissatisfiedly, "I came first, can you Get out of the way!"

"Get out! You're so particular about first come, first come first, go home and help the old lady cross the road! The things here are mine!" Jock immediately roared.

"We're actually here to arrest people, can we go first?" The CIA on the other side shrugged innocently and said.

"All of you, don't move!" A policewoman who stretched out her hand neatly among the largest number of policemen shouted loudly. Their guns were pointed at the largest number of people, but they didn't dare to shoot easily.

Whenever people here hurt half of their nails, they all have no good juice to eat.

"Hey, the ones on the opposite side, where are you guys from?" Jock shouted and tried to ask the men in black hiding behind the display cabinet, but unfortunately he didn't get an answer.

As a result, the scene became stalemate, and Joker's group was the smallest, hesitantly looking for an opportunity to do something.The men in black just wanted to get away quickly, and had no intention of going to war at all. The CIA is similar, they only want to catch people, and they are not interested in Rush.The other group of robbers had no idea that there would be so many messy people lurking in the venue, and they only came for money.

The worst was the police. Although they had the largest number of people and the most guns, and they were the ones who most hoped to wipe out this group of people, the policemen were the ones who dared not shoot the most.

Once the fire broke out, they could not guarantee the safety of the hostages at the scene.

The remaining hostages of hundreds of people huddled in the center of the venue, keeping a considerable distance from every wave of people, but they also faced the dilemma of being surrounded by groups.

"That..." Suzuki Shiro raised his hand cautiously, "Can you let us leave first?"

"Shut up!" X4

Apparently, there was little support for this proposal.

"You fucking have the face to say here, can you be more responsible for the security you have done? Can you be more careful? Why can you put all kinds of rotten fish and rotten shrimp in!" Jock immediately became angry.

"I've already bought the most advanced security system in the United States..." Suzuki Shiro said with a bit of aggrieved tone, "How do I know how you got in?"

"Hahaha..." Jock laughed a few times, full of sarcasm, "That's why this group of bastards can sneak in. We all know that Yankees like to install back doors the most."

"Hey, be careful what you say!" The CIA leader glared at Joker dissatisfied, and aimed his gun at him.

"Why, are you in a hurry?" Jock turned his gun without showing any weakness, "Do you dare to say that there is no back door in the giant hard and fruit?"

"you..."

Suddenly, just as the man in the suit leading the CIA was about to retort, with a gunshot and a bullet exploding in his forehead, he fell powerlessly before he could utter a word of objection.

Saeko Busujima was holding the revolver out of breath. She rushed over immediately after receiving the contact from Jock. She took the safe passage all the way. Although the way was smooth, it was not so easy to go up to the 120th floor. A group of people confronted with guns.

She swallowed the last bite of snake oil in her mouth, immediately pulled the trigger continuously, and released more than ten people in an instant.

The revolver gunshot was like a starting gun. Within half a second after the gunshot, everyone realized that someone was shooting, so there was no need to hesitate, and they immediately pulled the trigger towards the nearest enemy.

A scuffle started, and nearly a hundred people frantically pulled the triggers at the same time, firing the bullets in the magazine as much as possible towards the nearest enemy.

The same is true of Jock, of course, and he easily solved the few little bastards closest to him. The shotgun is always so reassuring and reliable.

He glanced at the hostage, Yukinoshita Yukino was sitting in the venue with her knees in a daze, at a loss.

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"Damn it, I'll save your life this time." Jock smacked his lips, lowered his body, and kept pulling the trigger.

As a matter of course, the hostages surrounded in the center were screaming and hugging each other in a panic. The people in the center of the crowd desperately reduced their sense of existence, hoping that the surrounding human walls could shield them.

After all, compared to the loss of reputation, the threat of gunpoint is more dangerous.

"Hi! You guys." Jock's shout covered up the gunfire for a while, "Move to the safe passage immediately, I'll cover it!"

The hostages stared blankly at Jock without responding.

Jock's precious time and even more precious patience were exhausted just now. He pulled the trigger towards the ground, and a thousand words were not as realistic as the smoke from the muzzle of a gun.

The crowd quickly screamed and cried, but their bodies were very honest and followed Joker's command to approach the safe passage a little bit.

"Quick, you follow too!" Jock grabbed Yukinoshita Yukino's arm and threw it towards the crowd, while using his body to block the sight of others as much as possible.

As if waking up from a dream, Yukinoshita looked back at Jock with a little hesitation in her eyes, but she still did as Jock ordered.

The police naturally noticed the strangeness of Jock, but realized that he was overjoyed after saving the hostages, and the leading female police officer immediately shouted.

"Cover the hostages! Shoot over there, do your best to cover!"

"Yes! Officer Sato!"

"understand!"

The effect of the police cover was immediate. Joker escorted the hostages to the stairs smoothly. Many of the crying hostages seemed to be having a Stockholm attack, and they actually sent words of gratitude and blessings to Joker. This is amazing. It's ridiculous.

After the hostages were sent away, the gunshots in the venue became even more unscrupulous, except that the men in black seemed to have been killed in the first round of firefights, there was no sound at all.

"Ah, thank you!" A middle-aged police officer came to Jock and held out his hand to him, "You are not so bad, thank you for helping those hostages just now."

Jock glanced at the officer, and the shotgun cocked and pulled the trigger.The police officer flew at least three meters away.

"You're welcome." Jock snorted softly, and hurriedly searched for his staff

The police didn't seem to expect that Jock, who was helping the hostage just now, would immediately turn his gun, and for a moment he was so shocked that he forgot to pull the trigger.

"High board——!"

"Damn you, Gaoban!!"

It seems that the police officer is not bad, and Jock instantly attracted a lot of firepower, which also caused the sharpshooter Saeko Busujima on Jock's side to have a gap to pull the trigger.

Saeko Busujima's accuracy has always satisfied Jock, and her marksmanship is as impressive as her figure.

Saeko Busujima tried her best in this operation, with four revolvers hanging on her waist, two more on her chest, and this sniper rifle on her back.

Saeko Busujima, who got the output gap, pulled the trigger and emptied the ammunition of the two revolvers. After achieving good results, Jock also got the gap and came near his own hands.

"Jock, what do we do now?" Beorlandi asked aloud, "Our original plan can no longer be used."

"Well, you're right."

The four of Joker hid behind the bunker and discussed together.

"There are a lot of good things to get here. I originally made a list, but unfortunately the current situation does not allow us to choose carefully."

"First of all, the poisonous island will occupy the commanding heights, and get rid of those in the way, and clean up the helicopter while covering."

"Lao Bei is going to collect the goods, I don't need to tell you. Don't look for things that are difficult to sell and easy to be targeted. Remember to bring the heart of the ocean. Don't take those damn antiques. We can't sell them. will save."

"The last is Biqigu. You are guarding the gate leading to the viewing platform. If someone approaches, kill him."

Joke quickly assigned the task with a few words and looked at his three teammates.

"What about you? What do you do?" asked Beorlandi.

"Me?" Jock raised the shotgun. "I'm going to kill every fucking thing that moves."

After finishing speaking, Jock didn't care how the others reacted, he clenched his shotgun tightly and left the bunker, frantically pulling the trigger, and rushed towards the leader hiding behind the bar.

Apparently, the police and robbers, as well as the CIA, which had few dead people, also found out.

They quickly pointed their guns at Jock, who had such a high hatred.

But Joker shuttled nimbly through the middle of the bunker, and the unprotected glass of the showcases flew all over the place, damaging a large number of precious exhibits.

Joker grabbed a collection at hand and threw it towards the bar, knocking the robber leader who was still shooting wildly to the ground, and then nimbly turned over the bar, looking down at the dizzy robber leader.

"Hey, bastard." Without waiting for the man to recover, Jock picked up the things around him and threw them on his head.

Before he had time to beg for mercy or curse a word, the head of the robber leader had been completely deformed by Jock's brute force.

"This is the Tsar's...uh..." Only time to say the last words, the conscientious robber leader died in the hands of Joker.

It was only then that Jock realized what he was smashing with. It was a certain crown, which looked very gorgeous, but it was already stained red with blood, and it was obviously deformed, and many precious gemstones on it were also missing. Fall and shatter.

This thing is worthless.

The firefight was still going on, and Jock followed the bar counter and the rifle left by the robber leader and directly turned on the dual-wielding mode, shooting wildly around.

However, it is worth mentioning that this group of robbers are really experts in the industry, and their skills are considered good, and they actually had an advantage in the confrontation with the police.

Although the loss of the leader caused them to fall into chaos for a while, they quickly adjusted, and anyway, it was right to destroy the enemy in front of them first.

At the same time, Beorlandi's collection speed is very ideal. After all, he is also a veteran, and he can tell at a glance what is valuable, what is not easy to sell, and what will cause trouble.

But he also ran into some troubles.

"Where's the Heart of the Ocean?" Beorlandi looked blankly at the Heart of the Ocean that was still in the showcase just now. Now there is only one broken showcase here, and the Kaitou Kidd who was shot to the ground has disappeared without a trace.

Even Beorlandi, who has experienced many battles, has a wave of anger rising. After preparing for so long, it is now going to be for nothing?

Helpless, Beorlandi could only return to Jock with the goods he had collected.

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Armed with his favorite shotgun and the rifle he snatched from the leader of the robbers, Jock rushed to the place closest to the police and robbers and killed all directions.

Compared with the precise burst shooting behind the bunker, Jock is more suitable for such medium and short-range shooting. Under his brainless charge, the robbers were quickly wiped out, and the police fell into an obvious disadvantage.

Although they had the largest number of people, their initial target was Kaitou Kidd, so they didn't carry automatic weapons and too much ammunition, they just put on weapons like a business.

How could they have imagined that they would fight with a group of robbers in the venue to such an extent at the beginning.

As a result, the police were gradually suppressed by Jock alone. Many of them had run out of bullets and were more cautious when shooting. This made them lose their suppression effect and made Jock even more unscrupulous.

Hikigu Hachiman carefully hid near the gate leading to the viewing platform, and he followed Jock's command to keep the passage open.

Thankfully though, he hasn't had a firefight with anyone since his ambush here.

He took a deep breath and looked at the MP5 in his hand. It was a cold and heavy firearm. As long as he lightly pulled the trigger, he could become a tool for killing.

Hikigu prayed in his heart that this situation would continue, but just like his life in the past ten years, the gods came out and didn't care about his opinions.

A police officer flew in the direction of Biqigu to avoid Jock's shotgun, and just got up, he and Biqigu met their eyes.

The police officer didn't know that Biqigu was a rookie who had never pulled the trigger. From his point of view, this group of people were all vicious gangsters. He was stunned when he met Biqigu's eyes.

The same is true for Bi Qigu. Having never fired a gun, he is more afraid when facing the police officer. Although he realizes that he must shoot, there is always a part of his heart that is still hesitating.

The two reacted at the same time.

Faster than Qigu, he was the first to raise the muzzle of the gun and pull the trigger, but the moment he pulled the trigger, he immediately withdrew his idea of ​​"pulling lightly".

Not to mention pulling this thing lightly, even though Hikigu had pulled the trigger very hard, the trigger didn't move at all.

This is different from what Hikigu imagined. In the world he thought, the trigger should not require too much force than the RT button of the handle.

But when Hikigu was in trouble, the police would not give him a chance. He had already raised the police revolver and pointed it at Hikigu's head.

But just before he pulled the trigger, a bullet passed through his temple, and the solid skull obviously couldn't block the kinetic energy of the bullet.

But Saeko Busujima, who had done all this, looked away, she didn't expect this kid to be like this.

Not to mention how much psychological shadow Bi Qigu will leave because of this incident, Joker has already solved all the robbers, and is single-handedly shrinking the police's scope of activities smaller and smaller.

There are no bullets on the opposite side, and many of them don't even have spare magazines for the convenience of carrying.

At this time, Beorlandi calmly collected the collections they could take away, and came to Jock.

"Uh, boss, there is something I need to tell you." Beorlandi hesitated to speak.

"Speak quickly, we should leave." Jock was in a good mood, the food on the other side was even better than he imagined, and then as long as he picked up his things and left, everything would be fine.

"Hmm..." Beorlandi mulled over some words, "The Heart of the Ocean is gone."

Jock didn't react immediately, and he fired a few more bullets at the police, forcing them back into the narrow activity area.

"What the hell are you talking about missing?" Jock suddenly roared angrily.

Just when Beorlandi thought he was fine, Joker suddenly came and shouted, even Beorlandi, who had doubled in value, was taken aback.

"Listen to me. It's not my fault, that Kaitou Kidd didn't die at all, he left with the stone!" Beorlandi quickly explained.

After hearing this, Jock squinted his eyes and took a look in the direction of the display case. The Kaitou Kidd who should have fallen to the ground had indeed disappeared, and so did the stones in the display case.

"Damn it," Jock cursed, "give me your grenade and gun!"

Beorlandi quickly handed his G36 and grenade to Joker. After getting the weapon, Joker didn't stop, and rushed out of the bunker immediately, rushing towards the police without protection like suicide.

If he's not dual-wielding and pulling the trigger, the phrase "defenseless" can be taken seriously.

Although the number of people was much larger, half of the policemen who were dead or injured were still suppressed by Joke to move towards the safe passage. A second threw the grenade in.

The reliable safety door blocked the impact of the grenade, and Jock picked up a golden scepter studded with rubies and stuck it on the door.

"Okay! The trouble is over for now." Jock threw the gun back to Beorlandi, "Now we are leaving, hurry up and see what else is worth taking."