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Chapter Forty-One: Blood on the Street(4/8)

Just as he was about to dodge the bayonet and shoot Wang Jianjun to death, the Ma Jun next to him took action.

clang……!

Ma Jun was also weird enough. Perhaps he thought Yaoyang was so dangerous that he didn't even bother to fire his rifle, but directly hit the bayonet with the rifle body, causing it to lose its trajectory.

At the same time, Ma Jun kicked him over and fought with Wang Jianjun.

"Oh shit!"

Yaoyang cursed secretly, and could only temporarily give up on Wang Jianjun, quickly pull out the black star, and help other police officers eliminate the killer wearing a security uniform. Bang bang bang...!

With Yaoyang joining in, all the security guards fell to the ground quickly, and the police officers finally managed to escape with their lives.

Ta da da da...!

The killers outside the door seemed to have had a plan for a long time. I don't know who saw that the security guard had taken action. They were unambiguous and began to invade the mall.

Several machine guns once again suppressed the vehicle, with so much firepower that the police did not dare to shoot to help the Ma army, and could only fight back at the killers at the door from time to time.

Because the battle between Ma Jun and Wang Jianjun was a fierce battle, both of them were masters, and they fought outside the bunker.

Now there were only two of them standing outside. They were moving so fast that no one dared to shoot at them.

It's not that I don't have the confidence to hit the enemy.

Instead, after the enemy is killed, one of your own will stand there alone. The opponent's people can also focus their fire to kill the remaining one.

People on both sides are wary. Who dares to shoot at them casually?

In other words, the only way to help the two of them was with fists and kicks, not shooting.

"Qian'er, if you stay here, Ajun may not be Wang Jianjun's opponent!"

Yaoyang put down Yang Qian'er, explained a little, and ignored the other killers. He stared at the battle between Wang Jianjun and Ma Jun, his body tense, ready to seize the opportunity and rush out to kill Wang Jianjun.

Swish, swish, swish...!

Wang Jianjun played the military thrust very well, like a poisonous snake, sometimes stabbing, sometimes pulling, and sometimes sweeping. His offensive was so fierce that it could be said that he completely suppressed the cavalry army.

Ma Jun's main disadvantage was his weapon. He was holding a rifle, but he had no chance to fire it. He could only use it as a fire stick to constantly resist the opponent's fierce attacks.

If it weren't for his powerful leg skills, Ma Jun would have been almost injured by Wang Jianjun several times.

After all, Wang Jianjun's martial arts, military stabs and kicks were all honed through hard training and on the battlefield.

What about Ma Jun? His leg skills are great, but his cold weapons can only be considered average, not to mention that what he is holding now is not a cold weapon.

After a few rounds, a bloodstain was scratched on his face, but Wang Jianjun was only kicked by Ma Jun.

"You bastard, good work. It seems you were the one who killed my brother."

Wang Jianjun received a kick and stabbed Ma Jun's rifle to death so that he could not fire. His eyes were filled with murderous intent and he said fiercely.

"Ha! I'm a policeman. I don't know how many trash like you I have to kill every year. Your brother? He should be a trash similar to you. I killed him, so what?"

Not to be outdone, Ma Jun held the rifle in both hands and thrust the soldier outward with all his strength. His face turned red and he used 100% of his strength.

"It's great if it's you!"

Hearing Ma Jun's admission, Wang Jianjun's murderous intent became even more intense. He loosened his right hand holding the military thorn and slammed the rifle hard.

He reached down with his left hand, caught the spur, and thrust it towards the horse army.

"ah?"

The Ma Jun was so frightened that he could only push his rifle fiercely, release the gun, and use the force to move back.

Click...!

Everything happened in a blink of an eye. In one move, the rifle changed hands. Wang Jianjun was already holding a gun in one hand and a stab in the other.

As soon as the gun was loaded, Wang Jianjun looked indifferent and pointed his rifle directly at the horse army.

"I killed Wang Jianguo!"

At this moment, a shout came from behind Wang Jianjun.

"kindness?"

Wang Jianjun turned around and saw a tall figure standing under the cover of the vehicle, staring at him.

"It's you?"

"Yes, it's me!"

Yaoyang nodded, holding the pearl of wisdom in his hand and said:

"Let him come here, and I will fight you! Otherwise, you will never have to think about revenge in your life."

"go to hell!"

Wang Jianjun was very crazy and had no scruples at all. He seemed not to be afraid of death. After hearing Yaoyang's words, there was no room for negotiation at all and he shot Yaoyang twice with his rifle.

Boom boom...!

Yaoyang squatted down, rolled to the side, and hid.

"Sir thunder!"

When the other police officers saw this, they all screamed and pointed their guns at Wang Jianjun.

However, the Ma Army is still outside, without a bunker, and now they are being pointed at by many killers, and they dare not even move.

The police still had scruples and did not dare to shoot Wang Jianjun.

The current situation is undoubtedly that Wang Jianjun will die, and Ma Jun will also be killed by killers from outside. There is no possibility of anyone surviving.

Wang Jianjun is a desperado. He is not afraid of anything. He will do anything for revenge, but the police do not!

If you kill a gangster or kill a colleague, you will definitely be held accountable afterwards.

Even if you are fired, you may still be held criminally liable.

Kaka...!

Fortunately, after two shots, the rifle, which was already low on bullets, was empty. Wang Jianjun's face was full of unwillingness and resentment, and he said:

"Okay, come out and fight me, I'll let him go!"

"OK!"

Yaoyang got up from the ground, with a bright smile on his lips, raised his feet and slowly walked out of the vehicle shelter.

"Sir thunder!"

"Brother Yaoyang, don't go out!"

All the police officers and Yang Qian'er were moved and worried, and they all shouted. Ma Jun's face was also red, as if ashamed, but more of a kind of hatred:

"Head, don't come out."

Ignoring everyone's obstruction and blocking everyone's shouts, Yaoyang slowly walked towards Wang Jianjun and stopped within five meters of him.

Wang Jianjun's face flashed with shock at Yaoyang's actions, and he couldn't help but say:

"You have the guts! You are so courageous! I am a soldier, and I admire people who are not afraid of death. If you had not killed Jianguo, maybe we could still be friends."

"Soldier? Are you still? A policeman and a squirrel can never be friends!"

Yaoyang shook his head and said with a hint of approval in his disdain:

"But you are indeed very smart. The plan can be said to be perfect. One step, two steps, three steps. If it weren't for you and me, you might actually be able to win this battle."

"It's just that I don't understand one thing. With your skills, wouldn't it be better to deal with us directly? What do you want to do by pretending to be a security guard? Take the police as hostages and take all your brothers to escape safely?"

Wang Jianjun shook his head and his words were very disdainful and cold:

"Our brothers are leaving, and we don't need hostages at all. It's just that I'm afraid of being tricked by your pawns and missing Yang Qian'er. I'm even more afraid that my identity will be exposed and I won't be able to continue to take revenge. Just before you came forward, I didn't know what Jianguo's death was.

Who did it!"

"You know now? Why don't you do it yet?"

Yaoyang nodded and stood there relaxedly, not at all nervous, and even raised his hand in provocation.

"Are you confident?"

Wang Jianjun threw the rifle on the ground, held the military spur in his right hand, and said coldly:

"I am the strongest soldier. In order to avenge Jianguo, I will even risk my life. You are just a policeman. No matter how skilled you are, you only get a few thousand yuan a month. How dare you risk your life?"

"Don't you dare? You'll know when you come here! What you say will only make me take you lightly. If you want to take revenge, fists and kicks are the most practical way, and words are the most incompetent way."

Yaoyang looked a little impatient and raised his right hand again, signaling Wang Jianjun to attack.

Wang Jianjun frowned, deeply feeling that he was being looked down upon, but he was also vaguely afraid of Yaoyang:

"I used to always say that I am the strongest soldier and have fought in battles. In fact, it is indeed a kind of rhetoric."

"This sentence can not only enhance your own momentum, but also make your opponents feel a little timid."

"Now that someone has said it to you, the opponent is not easy!"

kill……!

Wang Jianjun, who paid great attention to his opponent, gave a fierce shout and casually hooked his right foot on the ground. The rifle he had just thrown was pulled by the ground and flew towards Yaoyang's door.

call……!

At the same time, Wang Jianjun's movements were as fast as the wind, and he rushed towards Yaoyang. He didn't make any moves or feet, he just rushed forward.
To be continued...
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