Happy Little Mayor

"You, what did you say?" Wang Bo asked rhetorically.

He really didn't understand, what, encounter? Can paralyzed police and gangsters still fight skirmishes? Also why are there fewer police officers? With the absolute advantage of numbers and force, how can the New Zealand police attack an armed gangster?

But Bingge didn't answer him, and Uncle Bing immediately dragged Aturu with his right hand and dragged Pharaoh, shouting, "Run! Training will look like training! The battle begins!"

Eva and Charlie quickly raised the simulation gun in their hands, but immediately they lowered their muzzles again. The two of them looked at each other with different expressions on their faces.

The others did not respond, looking at the three police officers who fled. They were all confused: "Is this how to fight?"

The most excited is Little Loli. She lay on the car window and looked out, waving her fist and shouting, "Come on, come on! Shoot now, what are you doing? Kill kill!"

Bingge used to cover her little face with one hand and shoved it back into the car. Then he closed the window and said with a calm face, "Don't pull down the glass, or I will send you away!"

Little Lolita said angrily, "What should I do if I suffocate?"

Bingge opened the roof sunroof and said, "Don't ignite in it, it will certainly not suffocate. And you guys, shoot and kill them!"

Uncle Bing ran with the two of them. Pharaoh exercised every day and had the power of a lord to provide energy. Long-distance running was his strong point. Atulu was miserable. He ran away with fat and almost broke his clothes.

"I, I said what to run? Uncle Bing, what shall we run?" Aturu said dissatisfied.

Uncle Bing calmly said, "Stupid, don't run and stay there as a target? This is an encounter, do you understand? They are five times as many as us. If you don't run, do you want to launch a counterattack?"

Wang Bo pointed to a two-story boardwalk that appeared in front of him: "We can't always run away? Where can I hit them?"

Uncle Bing shook his head just to veto, and then he changed his mind and said, "Okay, listen, let's go in and guard."

This slab is very simple, no decoration, no daily necessities, and even no doors and windows. It is simply pieced together with wood, just like the abandoned houses in the wilderness.

After Wang Bo entered the house, he wanted to run to the second floor. Uncle Bing pulled him and said, "No, boss, it shouldn't be like this, you are the commander, now you need to give an order."

Pharaoh worked hard to make himself look more handsome, he said: "Now I ordered, we ... Count the ball, I'm not this stuff, you uncle Bing, you are the commander."

Uncle Bing smiled and said, "Well then, I have to correct a mistake first. We are in the absolute disadvantage of numbers and firepower. We should not stand still, but we should continue to transfer and fight back during the transfer. Consume their power. "

"Then we go out and continue running now?" Pharaoh asked.

Uncle Bing waved his hand and said, "It's late now, they are catching up, and they can't make a safe distance, but next time we have a choice, we will run away."

"Now, first of all, you and Atulu go to check the room on the first floor, and I will go out to stop first. Remember, if you find anything, report to me in time. Everything is normal, and that head went to the second floor to continue the inspection and continue normal , Then you stay on it to block. "

"After Aturu searches for your area, come back, hide behind the door, and I will attract people to attack. Then you shoot a group of **** from a short distance, and then rush to the second floor."

Asturu looked at the empty hall and said, "Can I have a chance to rush up?"

"Listen to me, don't interrupt. I will cover you at the corner of the stairs, you can safely go upstairs, then you stay in my position, because you are using ******, you need to be close Fascinated, so the staircase is your home. I and the head are responsible for the second floor. "

"Understand? Get started."

Uncle Bing waved, Wang Bo took a gun and looked at each room. There was no need. He knew there was no one in it, so he went up to the second floor.

Atulu hid behind the door, holding the model. Pharaoh glanced back and said to him, "Go inside, why are you so fat? Damn it!"

Maori Han Han's face was grieved: "Boss, who doesn't have a youth? Doesn't he love beauty when he is young?"

This is the difference between the Maori people and the mainstream aesthetics in the world. They are fat for beauty. Dead fat people like Atulu are really a handsome guy in their family.

There was a crackling gunshot outside, and Uncle Bing's hk53 assault rifle began to show its power. Soon Wang Bo heard Kidd's scream. He looked out from the second-floor window probe and saw Kidd lying on the ground and howling.

Although it is a simulation gun, the plastic warhead that can be fired still hurts when hitting people. The range of this gun can reach 200 meters, and it cannot be fired within 10 meters.

These plastic warheads have a diameter of one centimeter and are packed in hard leather with paint inside. After hitting a human body, the warhead explodes, leaving marks on the paint to distinguish the lethality.

Wang Bo was watching, and Hani, who was detouring near the wooden house, found him, and shouted at the outcropping window: "Second window, set fire to me!"

Pharaoh quickly drew his head back. Even if he retracted his head, ‘嗖 嗖 嗖’ several times the bullet burst sounded, and the bullet made a ‘咣 咣’ sound on the wooden board outside.

More bullets came over, a few seconds later the floor was stained with paint, and there were bullets coming in continuously. Of course, more bullets hit the wall. The sound of ‘咣 咣 咣’ is like rain.

Pharaoh was completely suppressed, and he couldn't come forward to fight back.

When watching movies such as "The First Drop of Blood" and "Death Squad", he saw that the heroes often launched counterattacks in attacks, and the results were dazzling, but in reality, he found paralysis. How can the counterattack be so dense? This is still a plastic bullet. If it is real ammunition, he estimates that he has scared urine.

He was shrinking into the corner, and when he saw Uncle Bing coming up, he asked in a spirited spirit: "How many people did Aturu kill below?"

Uncle Bing lay on the stairs and cursed: "Fack, that **** killed a fart! Charlie and Bowen glanced around when he rushed in. He thought he was found and surrendered!"

After hearing this, Wang Bo almost spit out a bit of old blood, but think that this is really Atulu's style.

Someone wanted to rush up from the stairs. Uncle Bing ordered a single shot. Two shots brought the two men down, and a scream came out on the stairs: "My thigh! My chest was hit!"

The stairs were the only way from the first floor to the second floor. After Uncle Bing stopped them, they couldn't help it. The fire stopped quickly outside.

(To be continued.)