Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh acting brother is open
"Open fire!" One of the bandits shouted!
These big men were like door gods, each with a Gatlin.
The sound of gear rotation venting, accompanied by the dense sound of bullet shooting, suddenly burst out with a puff sound that made people's heart tremble...
It was unlike the thumping sound of guns in the past, at this moment, the sound of a bullet came out, like a beast roaring out of the fire's throat!
Each Gatlin can fire nearly a thousand bullets in one minute, and attack the flying tiger team members with no chance!
What's more, there are a whole five!
This is a real rain of bullets!
One man is at the gate, and ten thousand men cannot open. When swept across, no grass will grow!
Look again, all the Flying Tigers players were instantly covered with bullet wheels!
Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!
Sparks are everywhere!
Bullets are like deadly meteors, carrying the power of tearing the air, rippling with the rolling flames. When you look up, the fire is like gold and the stars are like lightning!
But seeing these desperate people swing their hands at will, sparks flying into the sky towards the flying tiger team, as if a firework made of 100,000 million flames suddenly bloomed on the shield!
The jingle and the metal hissing are like a symphony of death that is extremely suppressed and cannot breathe!
One wave after another surge, one wave after another, one wave after another makes people feel cold!
For a moment, these five people forced the fully armed Flying Tigers to a state of lightning and thunder and burning fire.
Everyone was burned, destroyed, and blown away. Everyone felt that they were falling into the ice cellar, heartbroken!
Ding Dangdang, the thick bulletproof shield, became ragged, but even so, the shield holders still grabbed it tightly and dared not let go!
"Jane Sir! No, if this continues, the shield can't stand it anymore!"
A Flying Tigers member holding a shield shouted? He could feel the tremor in his hand that made him frightened!
He pressed his shoulders against the shield tightly? He dared not slacken at all, and held the hands of the handle. Under the impact of the bullet, he was already covered in blood. Even so, he did not dare to discard the shield? Because once it was thrown away, it would mean two words - death!
Just when everyone was in a dire strait? At a loss? A loud shout rang out: "All Flying Tigers members retreat!"
With a grunt, a flash bullet was thrown out and fell into a dense rain of bullets!
Bang!
The five people standing in the gate felt that their eyes became blurred in front of them? But they still held on tightly? They kept firing!
At the same time, Zhou Xingxing, holding the bulletproof and explosion-proof shield, suddenly felt his shoulder sinking. He couldn't help but look up and jump up, and he was stepping on his shoulder and jumping up!
This person is Dong Yi!
Outside the shield? There is a deep sea-bone Shura field!
The dense bullets are constantly shuttled, and the karma is like a shuttle? It is so stinging that people cannot look directly at it!
In the encirclement line, Yazi saw the familiar figure's desperate bet? Suddenly, he was trembling and couldn't help but feel anxious: "Go back quickly!"
It’s a pity that Dong Yi could not hear the sound of the buds in the rain of bullets.
In a moment? He was like a prodigal son dancing on the tip of a knife? The Jedi who landed on a bullet-headed shuttle.
Dong Yi was fully focused? His body swung, like a leaping elf, his heart filled with enthusiasm, wandering proudly between life and death, tempting on the edge of death, without doubt, without regret, approaching quickly!
In a short moment, Dong Yi was like a knight walking backwards in a storm, holding two guns in his hand, in the purgatory where thousands of bullets flew together, sometimes slow and sometimes fast, sometimes quick and jerking.
In a square inch, the steps are turned and turned thousands of times, the movements are like dragons, the movements are like tigers and leopards, and the movements are like lotus in the clouds, step by step!
At this time, Dong Yi was in a rain of bullets, and the smoke of gunpowder was flying beside him, making all the police officers who saw this scene nervous and nervous!
Bang, bang, bang...
The bullets were noisy, and all the police officers present had their scalp numb!
Dong Yi was moving around at a very fast speed, with bunches of sparks all around him, and the scene condensed to the extreme for a moment!
The five bandits waved Gatlin in their hands and shot in Dong Yi as much as possible!
Wherever Dong Yi passed, the ground was splashing with gravel and gunpowder filled with smoke!
As the distance approached, Dong Yi took advantage of the gap in avoiding shooting and used three shots to directly blow up the three people's heads!
Immediately afterwards, I calculated the trajectory of the bullet in my mind, and dodged the attack again, with two more shots!
The hard bullet penetrated the remaining two people's heads, and in an instant, the originally dense firepower net disappeared.
Dong Yi gasped. He was afraid he had used his energy to eat his breasts just now. In addition to gunfighting, he also turned on the external environment to observe, and then he barely survived the intensive firepower and fought back!
Seeing that the five people were already dead, Dong Yi hurriedly ordered the flying tiger team members not far behind him: "Please take care of everyone, follow me to the printing factory to arrest criminals!"
After saying that, everyone followed Dong Yi closely and went to the printing factory!
For a time, gunfire was constantly coming in the printing factory and gunpowder smoke rose!
The close forces were fought and countless firefights were the hardest bones to be cracked, and fortunately, the five Gatlins we met at the gate. With the cooperation of everyone, the resistance inside gradually suppressed until the rest of the criminals were subdued!
When Dong Yi rushed into the underground floor, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of him. Stacks of couponed US dollars were neatly placed, and it was estimated that there were at least a dozen tons!
It's like a hill made of money, which makes people feel inexplicably shocked!
Professional US dollar printing machines are buzzing and are still operating.
At this moment, a Flying Tigers team member who was searching the scene came to Dong Yi who was sighing in front of the pile of banknotes and reported: "Sir Dong, find a suspicious person!"
"Take me to see."
After saying that, the group of people immediately followed, and after a while, everyone found a square iron door in the hidden corner of the wall.
The iron gate had already been opened, and a blood-stained man was kneeling in front of the door. This man looked like a scholar, curled up, looking at the police officers beside him with a timid expression, looking like a pitiful child!
The team members surrounded the man, holding up the submachine gun in their hands, and kept shouting!
"Don't move!"
"Hold your head with both hands!"
The man was obviously frightened, his body trembled and hugged his head, and cried: "It's not my business, I'm coerced! I'm just a painter who draws fake money!"
Dong Yi pushed away the Flying Tigers team beside him and came to this person. He looked at the person kneeling on the ground and hugged his head, and slowly spoke: "Raise your head and let me see what you look like!"
The man looked at Dong Yi timidly, his eyes as pitiful as a puppy. Dong Yi looked at this person and couldn't feel the slightest bit of evil spirit on the other person's body. It was mostly a kind of simplicity and a pedantic spirit of a literati.
Seeing this person, Dong Yi immediately shook his head and laughed, and said, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk... You are like this, and I feel twitching in my heart. It seems that you are not the mastermind..."
When Dong Yi said this, he paused, and suddenly looked cruel in his eyes, and he shouted: "Then hell is the hell!"
Bang!
He raised his leg and kicked the man in the face. The man immediately raised his head and fell to the ground, with blood flowing from his mouth and nose.
Dong Yi sneered: "Damn, they are all foxes for thousands of years. Mom, pretending to me and competing with acting skills. Am I cheating!"
Then he turned his head and ordered the team members beside him: "Take this person to the police station, you can be sure that this person is the leader of the counterfeit banknote case. By the way, do you have other accomplices around him?"
The team members at the survey site replied: "When we found him, he had several dead accomplices around him.
According to the report from the two inspectors guarding the exit of the secret passage, Chen and Li, when we were fighting fiercely in the printing factory, there was also a firefight on their side, and a few of them died and retreated!”
Dong Yi nodded and ordered someone to take the man away first.
I quietly activated the system, used the character's heart to bring it in, check the corpse in the secret passage, and found that there was a very special woman missing, and everyone else was dead.
Before he could finish his life, he left the secret passage and sighed in his heart: "He is a ruthless man, he killed his companion directly!"
After leaving the printing factory, I saw that the man had been taken into the police car. Through the car window, I could see that he was still crying pitifully and making a loud argument: "It's really not me, I'm just a painter, the real leader is a painter, you have to believe me!"
Chapter completed!