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Chapter 67: Upgrading the Situation

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The heavy rain was torrential, the night was dark, and the squally wind rolled around the branches, making a loud noise.Flash Dance Novel Network

The road winds between the two mountains, and the sound of the wind brings out a huge echo, as if the demon lurking in the abyss is showing its hideous body step by step.

The little police officer stayed for a while before pulling out the pistol, holding the gun in one hand and the flashlight in the other, and slowly moved over.

When approaching, he stretched out his leg and swishfully kicked the rifle on the ground!

During the whole process, the little police officer kept staring at the man with a plastic bag on his head, for fear that he would suddenly get up and grab a gun from him.

But the man did not move for a long time.

The rain pounded on the man, and then flexed down his back.

The little police officer was more courageous and moved to kick the man with his toes.

The man still did not move.

The little police officer finally felt relieved, and squatted down, trying to pull the plastic bag off the man's head, but he tried his best and couldn't untie the ordinary plastic bag.

"Damn it, a broken plastic bag can be wrapped so tightly." The little police officer muttered, took out his pocket knife, and slashed the plastic bag open.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck, and the sound of thunder blasted in my ears.

A seven-orifice bleeds, the head of a deadly eye emerged from the black plastic bag, facing the black lightning, looking very scary.

"Ah—" the little police officer yelled again, and hurriedly backed away, almost sitting in the mud with a butt stick.

"Boss! Boss! Something happened!" The little police officer who had just worked for a few years hurriedly took out his cell phone and wanted to report to his boss.

But his mobile phone can't make calls.

Looking at the prompt on the phone again, there is no cell phone signal here!

The little policeman looked at the road leading to the villa. It was turbulent. The entrance was invisible. When he looked at the direction he came, it was also misty...

He got up anxiously, stomped his feet, grabbed the rifle he was kicking from the ground, and ran back to the police station.

...

Before long, an emergency telephone ringing awakened the chief of the police station near Dufeng Mountain.

"What's the matter?" The sergeant who hurried over saw the rifle pulled back from the mud by the police officer, and his pupils suddenly narrowed: "...American thunder-style sniper rifle?! Where did you find it?!"

"It's on the main road into the Dufeng Mountain Resort." The little police officer still had a sense of fear in his eyes. He looked at the sheriff in admiration, "Boss, do you recognize this gun?!"

He only knew that the sheriff was a veteran, but he did not expect to be proficient in firearms.

The sheriff smiled and looked at the sniper rifle. His eyes were full of memories: "In the past, in order to be a sniper in the army, I worked hard on these things. It's a pity, it's still no better than others, I didn't become a sniper. "

This was the sad thing for the sheriff, and the little police officer immediately changed the subject obediently: "Boss, there is a dead man over there, with a plastic bag wrapped around his head, and this sniper rifle is on hand."

"Ah? I have a sniper rifle on hand, and I was suffocated with a plastic bag?!" The sheriff was surprised, "Which big Buddha is this visiting our little Dufeng Mountain?!"

The little police officer looked at the sheriff with a dumb expression on his face. He didn't know what the boss was talking about. "Boss, the parents of the c law student called tonight, saying that there are students from the c law department coming to alone. Fengshan Mountain Resort Graduation Trip,

"Make a call to Dufeng Mountain Holiday Center and find the old man in their security department." The police chief sat down and lit a cigarette to refresh his mind.

The little policeman recovered his senses and patted the phone. "The phone at Dufeng Mountain Resort was broken and the phone couldn’t get out, so I ran to see it myself. But I found this before I got there. There is that dead man." He said, "The dead man is still on the road."

"The phone is broken?! The phone can't get out?!" The sergeant's face became serious, and he took a cigarette. "Stop it, get everyone up, put on your body armor, let's go into the mountain!"

The efficiency of the police station is still very high.

Five minutes later, a police squad with walkie-talkies and bulletproof vests assembled, and walked again to the mountain road of Dufeng Mountain Resort in raincoats.

This time they were crowded, and soon came to the place where the little policeman had found the sniper rifle and the dead.

The dead man was still lying on the ground, with the plastic bag drooping around his neck and did not untie it.

The sheriff took a picture with a flashlight and called two people over: "Bring him back and check his identity quickly. ——The rest will follow me."

He led seven or eight policemen quickly running through the rain.

Seeing from the front, the gate of Dufeng Mountain Resort Villa is now, and the sudden change is suddenly!

Tweeted!

A bullet spun out of the jungle near the villa and hit the chest of the little policeman leading the way.

The little police officer screamed and fell to the sky.

"Fall down! Fell down!" The sheriff waved quickly and ordered everyone to get down.

He climbed up to the little police officer who was shot and whispered, "Is Da Mao okay?"

They were all wearing body armor, and when they were hit on the body armor, they would hurt at most and would not endanger their lives.

The little police officer hummed and said, "It hurts my father..."

"Your father is staying at home! It's up to you to curse him!" The sheriff slapped the police officer out of breath, slowly got up from the ground, looked around, "Go on!"

The little police officer who was shot in the chest stood up from the ground.

At this moment, another bullet flew out from behind the tree.

This time, it hit the helmet of Little Cop Da Mao.

His helmet was not bulletproof. Only this time, he fell to the sky again without saying a word.

"Boss! Da Mao was shot again!" Another policeman standing next to the police officer hurriedly called, reaching out to support his body that had fallen into the mud.

The sheriff immediately fired several shots at the place where the second shot was fired, and said loudly, "I will kill Laozi! That's the direction!"

On the battlefield, the habit of a real sniper is to change a place with one shot.

Otherwise, if the opponent finds traces of ballistics, the opponent will immediately wash the ground with artillery and blow up the sniper within a radius of ten meters so that no grass will grow. Therefore, the sniper has another name on the battlefield, called cannon fodder...

And in the mountain woods in the interior of the empire, the sheriff found that this sniper was not an expert at all.

The two shots he fired came from the same direction.

The police immediately drew their guns and fired back.

Although the police's guns were not as high-end as a sniper rifle, they couldn't hold the crowds and the guns were mixed with the sound of rain, and soon the man hiding in the woods with the cold gun could not look up.

Before long, they heard a low scream, and the branches behind the forest swayed a few times.

After firing the gun again, there was no more movement over there.

In the middle of the night, it was raining again, and the visibility here was too low.

In the blink of an eye, a policeman died in Dufengshan Police Station.

With the addition of the unidentified person who died before, and the escaped sniper, the whole thing was pushed to the height of a major case.

"Bring Damao home. Immediately request support from the superior and the garrison! Just say that we have a big case here!" The sheriff gritted his teeth and said, wiping the rain off his face, not knowing whether it was rain or not. His sweat, or tears...

The second one is the 600 plus monthly ticket.The third shift at six o'clock in the evening, the fourth shift at eight o'clock in the evening, and the monthly ticket is 700 plus.

oo.

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Little ÷ Say ◎ Net], ♂ Little ÷ Say ◎ Net],

The heavy rain was torrential, the night was dark, and the squally wind rolled around the branches, making a loud noise.Flash Dance Novel Network

The road winds between the two mountains, and the sound of the wind brings out a huge echo, as if the demon lurking in the abyss is showing its hideous body step by step.

The little police officer stayed for a while before pulling out the pistol, holding the gun in one hand and the flashlight in the other, and slowly moved over.

When approaching, he stretched out his leg and swishfully kicked the rifle on the ground!

During the whole process, the little police officer kept staring at the man with a plastic bag on his head, for fear that he would suddenly get up and grab a gun from him.

But the man did not move for a long time.

The rain pounded on the man, and then flexed down his back.

The little police officer was more courageous and moved to kick the man with his toes.

The man still did not move.

The little police officer finally felt relieved, and squatted down, trying to pull the plastic bag off the man's head, but he tried his best and couldn't untie the ordinary plastic bag.

"Damn it, a broken plastic bag can be wrapped so tightly." The little police officer muttered, took out his pocket knife, and slashed the plastic bag open.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck, and the sound of thunder blasted in my ears.

A seven-orifice bleeds, the head of a deadly eye emerged from the black plastic bag, facing the black lightning, looking very scary.

"Ah—" the little police officer yelled again, and hurriedly backed away, almost sitting in the mud with a butt stick.

"Boss! Boss! Something happened!" The little police officer who had just worked for a few years hurriedly took out his cell phone and wanted to report to his boss.

But his mobile phone can't make calls.

Looking at the prompt on the phone again, there is no cell phone signal here!

The little policeman looked at the road leading to the villa. It was turbulent. The entrance was invisible. When he looked at the direction he came, it was also misty...

He got up anxiously, stomped his feet, grabbed the rifle he was kicking from the ground, and ran back to the police station.

...

Before long, an emergency telephone ringing awakened the chief of the police station near Dufeng Mountain.

"What's the matter?" The sergeant who hurried over saw the rifle pulled back from the mud by the police officer, and his pupils suddenly narrowed: "...American thunder-style sniper rifle?! Where did you find it?!"

"It's on the main road into the Dufeng Mountain Resort." The little police officer still had a sense of fear in his eyes. He looked at the sheriff in admiration, "Boss, do you recognize this gun?!"

He only knew that the sheriff was a veteran, but he did not expect to be proficient in firearms.

The sheriff smiled and looked at the sniper rifle. His eyes were full of memories: "In the past, in order to be a sniper in the army, I worked hard on these things. It's a pity, it's still no better than others, I didn't become a sniper. "

This was the sad thing for the sheriff, and the little police officer immediately changed the subject obediently: "Boss, there is a dead man over there, with a plastic bag wrapped around his head, and this sniper rifle is on hand."

"Ah? I have a sniper rifle on hand, and I was suffocated with a plastic bag?!" The sheriff was surprised, "Which big Buddha is this visiting our little Dufeng Mountain?!"

The little police officer looked at the sheriff with a dumb expression on his face. He didn't know what the boss was talking about. "Boss, the parents of the c law student called tonight, saying that there are students from the c law department coming to alone. Fengshan Mountain Resort was on a graduation trip, but the mobile phone and Internet phone were not available. The family worried, let us go and see what was going on. I just went to see it, but before I went in, I saw this on the road..." He pointed Pointed at the sniper rifle.

"Make a call to Dufeng Mountain Holiday Center and find the old man in their security department." The police chief sat down and lit a cigarette to refresh his mind.

The little policeman recovered his senses and patted the phone. "The phone at Dufeng Mountain Resort was broken and the phone couldn’t get out, so I ran to see it myself. But I found this before I got there. There is that dead man." He said, "The dead man is still on the road."

"The phone is broken?! The phone can't get out?!" The sergeant's face became serious, and he took a cigarette. "Stop it, get everyone up, put on your body armor, let's go into the mountain!"

The efficiency of the police station is still very high.

Five minutes later, a police squad with walkie-talkies and bulletproof vests assembled, and walked again to the mountain road of Dufeng Mountain Resort in raincoats.

This time they were crowded, and soon came to the place where the little policeman had found the sniper rifle and the dead.

The dead man was still lying on the ground, with the plastic bag drooping around his neck and did not untie it.

The sheriff took a picture with a flashlight and called two people over: "Bring him back and check his identity quickly. ——The rest will follow me."

He led seven or eight policemen quickly running through the rain.

Seeing from the front, the gate of Dufeng Mountain Resort Villa is now, and the sudden change is suddenly!

Tweeted!

A bullet spun out of the jungle near the villa and hit the chest of the little policeman leading the way.

The little police officer screamed and fell to the sky.

"Fall down! Fell down!" The sheriff waved quickly and ordered everyone to get down.

He climbed up to the little police officer who was shot and whispered, "Is Da Mao okay?"

They were all wearing body armor, and when they were hit on the body armor, they would hurt at most and would not endanger their lives.

The little police officer hummed and said, "It hurts my father..."

"Your father is staying at home! It's up to you to curse him!" The sheriff slapped the police officer out of breath, slowly got up from the ground, looked around, "Go on!"

The little police officer who was shot in the chest stood up from the ground.

At this moment, another bullet flew out from behind the tree.

This time, it hit the helmet of Little Cop Da Mao.

His helmet was not bulletproof. Only this time, he fell to the sky again without saying a word.

"Boss! Da Mao was shot again!" Another policeman standing beside the police officer hurriedly called, reaching out to support his body that had fallen into the mud.

The sheriff immediately fired several shots at the place where the second shot was fired, and said loudly, "I will kill Laozi! That's the direction!"

On the battlefield, the habit of a real sniper is to change a place with one shot.

Otherwise, if the opponent finds traces of ballistics, the opponent will immediately wash the ground with artillery and blow up the sniper within a radius of ten meters so that no grass will grow. Therefore, the sniper has another name on the battlefield, called cannon fodder...

And in the mountain woods in the interior of the empire, the sheriff found that this sniper was not an expert at all.

The two shots he fired came from the same direction.

The police immediately drew their guns and fired back.

Although the police's guns were not as high-end as a sniper rifle, they couldn't hold the crowds and the guns were mixed with the sound of rain, and soon the man hiding in the woods with the cold gun could not look up.

Before long, they heard a low scream, and the branches behind the forest swayed a few times.

After firing the gun again, there was no more movement over there.

In the middle of the night, it was raining again, and the visibility here was too low.

In the blink of an eye, a policeman died in Dufengshan Police Station.

With the addition of the unidentified person who died before, and the escaped sniper, the whole thing was pushed to the height of a major case.

"Bring Damao home. Immediately request support from the superior and the garrison! Just say that we have a big case here!" The sheriff gritted his teeth and said, wiping the rain off his face, not knowing whether it was rain or not. His sweat, or tears...

The second one is the 600 plus monthly ticket.The third shift at six o'clock in the evening, the fourth shift at eight o'clock in the evening, and the monthly ticket is 700 plus.

oo.