It's not like Jiang Chen hasn't considered killing this guy first.

But he couldn't afford to lose. If the other party had weapons and he had two children with him, Jiang Chen would go to head against him?

Bet that there are no bullets in the gun?

Without having time to think about it, Jiang Chen directly hugged the two cute, big-eyed babies crying on the bed with one hand. Fortunately, the two little guys were small in size. Jiang Chen hugged his chest with one hand, just like holding two cannonballs.

Then he jumped over the balcony again.

The moment Jiang Chen climbed over the balcony, the door to the room was pushed open.

A man in his thirties just opened the door and saw an empty bed and Jiang Chen, who was jumping from the balcony with two children in his arms.

Who would have thought that someone who stole a child would actually have his child stolen by someone else.

It seems that the other party has come more than once.

If I were a little late, wouldn't all the milk powder on the table be stolen?

There is no one who has done this much in trafficking.

The more the man thought about it, the angrier he became. These four children were their cash cow, and it took a lot of effort to get them.

It seemed that he could make a move in the past two days, but someone was taking action right under his nose.

While shouting at his boss downstairs

""Brother Yun, someone stole Liao Da (Liao: used by trafficking gangs to refer to the children of the trade)" while pulling out the pistol in his clothes, loading it, and chased towards the balcony.

As soon as he caught up to the balcony, he looked at the baby holding the baby with one hand. Jiang Chen was about to climb over the wall and leave. He raised his hand and fired. He was ruthless and decisive. It looked like this was not the first time he had shot someone.

"boom!"

After a gunshot, Jiang Chen, who was climbing over the wall, felt a huge force coming from his left shoulder, making him lose his center of gravity and fall towards the outside of the small courtyard.

Then there were two more gunshots, and the bullets grazed him. The falling body passed by, dangerously and dangerously.

Without enough time to check the injuries, Jiang Chen, who had fallen, controlled his core strength to twist his body and landed on his back. When the two big-eyed cute babies who were protected on the chest heard the gunfire, they screamed in fright. Crying.

After hearing the sound of footsteps and the sound of loading guns in the small courtyard through the wall, Jiang Chen, who was beaten to death, gritted his teeth and got up and ran towards the nearest alley.

But the reaction of the trafficking gang was also No matter how fast Jiang Chen was, he couldn't be faster than a bullet.

A man ran around the gate and saw Jiang Chen trying to run into the alley. He raised his hand and fired two shots, blocking Jiang Chen's way.

At this moment , a bearded man, the boss of this trafficking gang, known as Brother Yun, also attacked from behind.

Holding a long-barreled shotgun with a weird shape that had obviously been modified by magic, he fired at Jiang Chen without saying a word.

"Bang!"

"When you start shooting, stop inking, he has no dick, just lean in and kill him, pick up the knot and leave."

There was a wolf in front of him and a tiger in the back. Jiang Chen, who was holding the two babies, saw that he couldn't run away, so he simply plunged into a pile of sand and rocks. He placed the two babies on the pile of sand and pulled out a police telescopic stick from his waist. Shaking it away, he grabbed a handful of sand and held it in his hand.

After working as a policeman for so many days, he had never suffered such a big loss.

Jiang Chen was also angry, observing the crime radar to see which unlucky guy dared to get close to him first.

Bullying. I don’t have a dick?

Aren’t I afraid of breaking your teeth?

The leader, Brother Yun, was holding a long-barreled shotgun at a distance, and he would hit Jiang Chen whenever he showed his head.

Another person ran over with a pistol, and it seemed that he wanted to fight quickly. Run away.

Jiang Chen grabbed the sand with one hand and squatted behind the pile of sand and rocks with a swinging stick in the other. He was ready to use the criminal radar to block his vision. When the opponent came closer, he would blind him first.

Then he went up and crackled!

However, where the other party will shoot after being blinded, Jiang Chen has to look at his luck.

If something goes wrong and hits him, Jiang Chen can only shrug his shoulders.

Anyway, one party has a gun. , one side has a system.

Both sides are evenly matched!

Jiang Chen is right!...

The dark gray dot on the crime radar approached quickly.

Forty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters...

Jiang Chen, who had been keeping an eye on the radar, was about to take action.

Sudden!

A burst of violent gunfire sounded from not far away

"bang bang bang..."

After five consecutive gunshots were fired, the guy who originally thought of approaching Jiang Chen fell to the ground after being shot four times and received his lunch box.

Jiang Chen perked up when he heard the gunfire, the sound of the Type 92 police pistol.

I was immediately overjoyed. After waiting for a long time, my teammates finally came.

"Jiang Chen!"

Master Chen Damin's voice came not far away. The five shots just now were fired by Chen Damin and his men who arrived in time.

"Master, I'm here..."

Jiang Chen responded loudly, but in the next second, a shotgun bullet was fired, penetrating the sand and flying past Jiang Chen's scalp.

Jiang Chen shrank his neck in fear and squatted on the ground....

The situation has not been reversed.

After the man with the gun was shot dead by Chen Damin and others, a burst of crying and howling came from the yard

"elder brother! No..."

Judging from the voice, he should be the younger brother of the man who was shot dead. Usually, most of the members of this kind of trafficking gang are relatives, and they are quite exclusive.

After seeing his own brother shot to death by the police who suddenly appeared, a young man rushed out of the courtyard gate with a 56-and-a-half that could enter the museum.

Tactical stance?

No...

Cover shooting? does not exist.

He didn't even take aim, he just pointed the gun at Chen Damin and several others and shot.

Chen Damin and others, who were feeling elated because they killed a criminal, were about to rush out to rescue Jiang Chen.

A few middle-aged uncles had just rushed out of the alley when they saw a young man rushing out with a half-pack.

The people who were originally high-spirited and felt that they were Huang Zhonghuang immediately died down. As if they had agreed, they retreated collectively and hid in the alley.

These people are all veterans and know one thing very well.

What scares me most when shooting in a firefight is poor marksmanship.

Even the person who fired the gun didn't know where he would hit. He just held the gun and shot, and the bullets flew everywhere.

Serious bullets don't have eyes.

A director took a peek outside

"Lao Chen, it's over forty meters, we can't reach it...."

The shooting range of Type 92 is not far, and the hit rate when shooting the chest target from a standing position of 25 meters is impressive.

The impact point of more than 40 meters is even more mysterious.

Although the five-and-six-and-a-half-year-old guns on the opposite side have a long range, their marksmanship is surprisingly poor.

"It's okay, open fire to attract his attention and relieve Jiang Chen's pressure."

Chen Damin leaned out of the alley, fired twice at the crazy young man opposite, and then pulled back. Repeat the operation after a few seconds.

Anyway, your shooting skills are bad.

I have a close range.

After firing for a long time, I can only hear a single sound..No one can hit anyone, just use it up.

Let’s see who can outsmart whom.

(Sorry, today’s update is a bit slow, but it will not be small. I changed more than 20,000 words at the end of this small plot and deleted it in three versions. I have been dissatisfied and my head is bald. I feel sorry for you and I will read only two chapters. I will postpone the release and add more free chapters until the plot is satisfying.)

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