I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1041: Bavarian gunshots
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Central Bavaria, in a small town on the banks of the Isar.
In a town where no foreigners can be seen all year round, people from Europe and even around the world are rarely gathered at this moment. They come from different countries and even have very different skin tones. But at the moment they were wearing uniform T-shirts, holding up slogans with the same central thoughts, and surrounded a research institute shouting slogans in different languages.
"Open the Institute!"
"Stop the inhuman experiment immediately!"
"Release all experimenters! Publish experiment details!"
"..."
In order to maintain order, the Bavarian state government had to deploy police forces from Munich to support the local police, pulling yellow seals in front of the institute ’s door to remind angry demonstrators that private territory was ahead.
However, the demonstrators did not buy it. The non-cooperative attitude of the research institute made them feel that there were ghosts in it. The attitude of the police's partiality made them smell the shady. They simply set up a tent on the road outside the institute and used their mobile phones to broadcast their protests.
More and more humanist fighters from Germany, Europe, and the whole world have come here to join their protests.
As the protests intensified, the director of the originally calm research institute could not sit still.
In order to quell people's anger, he risked his life standing behind the fence, raised his horn and sweated and began to speak to the crowd.
"... All our research is within the framework of the law, and any rumors about human research and brainwashing technology research conducted by the institute are stupid and ridiculous ... Fak!"
However, before finishing the talk, a brick with a big fist flew from the crowd. A young man with a baseball cap aggressively gestured to the **** of him bending over to avoid. Less than two seconds later, the young man was detained by the swarming police, handcuffed and pressed in the direction of the police car.
When the young man was detained, the police and the crowd clashed, and shoving and arguing made the scene very chaotic. In this chaotic space, peaceful demonstrations began to gradually evolve into violent conflicts. Garbage and bricks crossed the courtyard wall one after another and greeted the police and police cars.
The cat was on his waist to avoid the smashed bricks. The director of the institute was escorted by the explosion-proof shield and withdrew to the back.
"Fak! Are these people crazy?"
As soon as he returned to the institute, the director of the institute named Carol scolded fiercely, and left the horn in his hand.
He has cursed that Steven many times in his heart because of the betrayal of the unknown pawn, and now the entire 7th Institute has fallen into the vortex of public opinion.
"You should be glad that the bricks are flying. I just found the burning flask in the crowd, although the guy hesitated and finally did not ignite. I encountered this kind of thing when I served in Iraq, If it's glued a little bit, it will burn your whole person into coke. "Putting the explosion-proof shield aside, the mercenary quipped.
Carroll squinted the mercenary, grunted, and adjusted the messy collar.
"Looking at your position, if you let that group of violent people rush in, you know what will end."
"They can't rush in," the mercenary shrugged and patted the waist pistol. "They crossed the door and we shot."
As Carol walked into the institute, several vans were parked in front of a closed restaurant two streets away. Dozens of men in thick coats out of step with the season walked down from the van, or carrying guitars or carrying suitcases, quickly walked into the restaurant and took the door.
Almost at the same time, a canvas bag was thrown on the overgrown muddy ground on a hillside one kilometer away. A young woman took off the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose and skillfully took the parts out of the handbag.
Without a minute, a ghost sniper rifle exuding a chill appeared in her hand.
Lying on the ground, opening the stand, adjusting the sniper mirror ’s position, she reached out and tapped gently at the earlobe.
"The ghost is in place and you can start at any time."
A dozen kilometers of rebel soldiers have put on black hoods at the restaurant one kilometer away.
The leader of the rebel army puts a clip on it and pulls the bolt of the rifle in his hand. The flames are burning in his pupils.
"Now, start."
......
The moment the police pushed the young man in front of the police car under the pressure of the demonstrators, the young man suddenly lowered his head and fell to the ground like this. The anti-riot police surrounded him and hadn't reacted to it yet. He just wanted to reach out and pull him. The intensive gunfire came from the crowd and hit them like raindrops.
The crowd screamed and fled, and the already chaotic scene completely collapsed.
Some bullets in the body, the police uniform has been soaked with blood, the police sergeant led the car next to the car and pointed the pistol at the crowd, but because of the inaccuracy of the armed elements, he finally spit **** spit, facing The sky pulled the trigger a few times, and at the same time scolded.
"This **** beast ..."
The mercenaries in the wall rushed to the nearest bunker for the first time and took over the automatic weapons thrown from the comrades behind them. There is a mechanical exoskeleton in the institute, but no one would be willing to wear the bulky gadgets on duty. Now they can only rely on the bunkers and these gun-ridden rioters to delay the time and wait for the support of the comrades who responded from the rear.
It should n’t be difficult if there are just ordinary mobs outside.
The automatic rifle is no different from the fire stick in their hands ... The leading mercenary leaned on the bunker behind after thinking of the comrade behind him that he was ready to attack. However, he didn't have time to finally release this sentence to the comrades behind him-
—— Shoot!
Without any warning, a bullet lifted his skull. In the eyes of everyone, this NATO veteran who came down from the battlefield in Iraq, his brains mixed with blood, spilled on the concrete floor behind him.
"Sniper!"
The deputy captain immediately took over the command and slammed his head against the wall, shouting at his team.
"Look for the bunker! Bury your head-Fak!"
Another bullet, the shooter crawling on the roof fell with the sniper rifle in his hand. Now they are completely suppressed by the sniper rifle behind the bunker.
The exchange of resistance between the rebels and the police soon ended. The equipment in the hands of the police was just some pistols and explosion-proof shields, and tear gas. At that time, I thought it was just an ordinary dimension.
"Smoke bomb!"
The mercenary lying behind the bunker threw out a smoke bomb in his hand, and the smoke quickly covered the battlefield at the door.
Crawling on a hill one kilometer away, the Eastern European beauty sneered from the corner of her mouth, reached down and gently pressed it on the sniper mirror, the red dot marking the source of life appeared on the sniper mirror. Budgeting the advance, she pulled the trigger at the moving target.
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(Today ’s birthday is O (∩_∩) O, put on the bowl! Ask for votes! Please be blessed!) (To be continued.)