Chapter Forty-One: Blood on the Street(3/8)
"Kill them."
"Shoot together."
"Kill those two policemen first!"
The killer hiding on the second floor saw that his brothers were suffering a loss and shouted in unison. People suddenly came out of several stores and shot Yaoyang and Ma Jun with guns.
"Ajun, free fire, take care of yourself and enter the furniture store."
Yaoyang carried Yang Qian'er on his back, squatting, crawling, running or jumping to avoid the gunfire, but also shot back repeatedly.
The Ma Army's rifles also kept firing. As soon as they glanced around, they immediately discovered the furniture store Yaoyang was talking about.
It was a larger store on the second floor of the shopping mall, and it was indeed filled with furniture, whether it was sofas, beds, coffee tables, etc.
All joking aside, these gangsters must be lucky that it is Ma Jun and not Chen Jiaju who is with Yaoyang, otherwise there would be dozens of them, even Captain America would have to return with hatred.
ah……!
Bang bang bang...!
Of the seven or eight killers, Yaoyang, the sharpshooter, quickly took down four of them, and Ma Jun also took down one.
On the other hand, the three Yaoyang men, who were wearing body armor, were also shot, but it was not fatal.
He just looked a little embarrassed and ran away into the furniture store.
Using an iron cabinet as a cover, Jiang Zhen and Ma Jun squatted down to rest.
"Fufufu...!"
Ma Jun gasped and kept taking out bullets from his bag to refill his rifle.
Yang Qian'er hugged Yaoyang tightly and wiped the sweat from Yaoyang's forehead with her sleeves.
Yaoyang frowned slightly, and after reloading the bullet, he spoke:
"Ajun, how many bullets do you have left?"
"Gone!"
Ma Jun clicked his rifle, signaling that this was the only round.
At this time, several killers ran down again from the third floor of the shopping mall.
This time, the two killers did not have pistols in their hands, but the classic AK47.
They received a signal from their companions on the second floor and knew that Yaoyang, Ma Jun, and Yang Qian'er were hiding in the furniture store.
Da da da da…
Immediately, two AK47 flames stretched out, and the two killers roared and swept wildly inside:
"Come out, bastard!"
Yang Qian'er was frightened, and she held Yaoyang tighter and tighter. Ma Jun also lowered his head unconsciously, as if he was afraid that the AK47 could penetrate the iron cabinet and shoot through him.
Only Yaoyang remained calm and said with a cold glint in his eyes:
"Ajun, as soon as the gunfire outside stops, we will rush out together. Remember, we don't go upstairs when we go downstairs. There are still many killers in the mall!"
"It's been so long now, it's time for the backup guys to arrive."
Ma Jun nodded repeatedly and affirmed:
"clear!"
Kaka...
Coincidentally, Ma Jun's answer had just ended when the gun and bullets were fired, and the sound of jamming was clearly audible, replacing the continuous sound of heavy firepower.
"superior!"
Yaoyang was unequivocal, he immediately rushed out with Yang Qian'er on his back, fired his pistol continuously, and hit as he felt.
The cavalry troops jumped in the air, firing their rifles twice in the air.
The killers did not expect this situation. The other party dared to come forward. He was unprepared and blocked the door and was beaten.
The six killers were killed immediately, with blood everywhere. It was extremely miserable.
"Walk!"
Yaoyang was very confident in his marksmanship, and the Ma army used rifles, so he didn't even take a second look. He gave the order and ran away.
When he ran to the door, Yaoyang picked up a Black Star pistol that was full of ammunition and replaced it with his own pistol that had no ammunition at all.
Right now, on the first floor of the shopping mall.
The uniformed police officers and witness protection team officers who had previously protected Yang Qian'er used vehicles as cover and were also engaged in a gun battle with the killers.
Since they were right next to the assault vehicle, they had plenty of ammunition. After relieving their tension, they fought "vividly".
The killers they fought were also acting strangely. They were crazy in the streets before, but now they seemed to dare not enter the mall at all. They stayed at the door, shooting inside from time to time, or firing a few shots.
More like procrastination than rush.
Moreover, the police did not know when they received an additional reinforcement.
Seven or eight mall security guards wearing security uniforms and hoods were on the side of the vehicle, responsible for rescuing the injured police officers who were lifted out of the vehicle.
When Yaoyang and Ma Jun ran down from the second floor again, they immediately discovered this strange situation when they got closer.
"Sir thunder!"
"Sir Lei, support will be here in two minutes."
Several police officers from the Witness Protection Team also immediately discovered that Yaoyang had returned to the team behind Yang Qian'er's back.
Seeing that Yang Qian'er was safe and sound, their faces all showed joy, and they were extremely impressed by Yaoyang's ability.
You know, the killers are all here for Yang Qian'er.
Yaoyang diverted the killer's attention alone, walked upstairs for a while, and was now able to safely protect the witness and come down.
This kind of ability is really beyond the reach of the witness protection team.
"Who are they?"
When Yaoyang heard about the reinforcements, there was no joy on his face, but a serious look on his face, and he immediately questioned the security reinforcements.
"They are mall security guards! Sir Lei, it's thanks to them this time, otherwise our brothers would be in more danger."
Sergeant Zhu from Car No. 2 fired at the entrance of the shopping mall repeatedly while taking advantage of the opportunity to explain.
His words were full of praise for the preservation of this shopping mall.
"How dare the mall security guard be so bold?"
Yaoyang immediately raised another doubt and looked at the security guards carefully.
The security guards pulled their hats so low that it was difficult to see their faces clearly.
At the same time, they acted a bit too calmly. Facing the injured police officer who was dripping with blood, they were bandaged up in a familiar way without even a trace of trembling.
What makes people even more suspicious is that each of the several security guards has a strong body and should be a young man.
Isn’t it a little too unmotivated to be a mere mall security guard at this age?
The most important thing is where did they get the guns?
Regarding the doubts about protecting his identity, Yaoyang did not hide it at all and pointed it out to his face.
Ma Jun and Yang Qian'er were closest to Jiang Zhen, and they immediately became wary.
On the other hand, other uniformed police officers and officers from the witness protection team thought that Sir Lei was overly concerned. If there were problems with these security guards, they should have taken action long ago, and they would have been defeated by the killers long ago.
In the world, sometimes, whatever you think about will happen, and whatever you fear will happen.
One of the security guards suddenly raised his head, and with a pair of ferocious eyes like a beast, he looked at Yaoyang for an instant.
"kindness?"
Yaoyang was cautious and raised his gun immediately.
"Do it!"
I never thought that the security guard was fast enough. With a loud shout, he took the brim of his hat with his right hand and threw it toward Yaoyang, blocking his sight.
"ah……!"
"Bang bang...!"
"What are you doing...?"
Other security guards reacted quickly and suddenly attacked many police officers, either punching or kicking them, or grabbing their guns and beating them randomly.
The police officers were caught off guard, and four or five of them fell instantly.
boom……!
Returning to Yaoyang's side, he saw the hat being thrown towards him, and Yaoyang shot immediately. Being blocked by the gunshot, a big hole appeared in the hat and it fell to the ground.
The security guard who took action first had already arrived in front of Yaoyang at this time.
Of course, not the whole person, but a kind of slender bayonet.
"Wang Jianjun!"
The name of the visitor instantly appeared in Yaoyang's mind, and he also knew the identity of the visitor.
To be continued...