Apocalypse Cockroach: Three hundred and forty-four heads are inside

Zhang Huai'an looked at the small building with sprayed tongues in the distance, frowning and thinking of ways. Today’s loss was so great that he was completely unbearable, so Zhang Huai'an was completely let go Anyway, it's already broken like this, and no matter how bad it is, it won't go anywhere. Since that is the case, he will die with the gangsters inside today.

"Booming · · · · · · · ·" a large truck with a quadruple anti-aircraft machine gun slowly reversed to his side, and four thick barrels slowly pointed to the roof of the building.

"Really do this? In case Elder Brother Cockroach comes back to blame?" Zhang Huai'an asked the lieutenant colonel, who looked upset and looked upset, when he saw the thick barrel and the occupational disease began to attack again.

"So what do you want to do? Now that you have reached this stage, the people inside obviously want to rely on the hostages to wait and tell us the conditions. By then, we will show a little flaw on their side, they will get worse, only let They knew that we were going to break the net before they could force them out. When we were outside, we would blow them out."

As soon as the lieutenant colonel finished speaking, Zhang Huai'an then asked: "But we also know what level the hostages are in? If we happen to hit the level where the hostages are being held, we wouldn’t be the murderers, and I’m not as good as · · · ·"

"There are not so many possible possibilities, even if they really hit them? It can only be blamed for their bad luck, if we would kill all those inside, it would be regarded as revenge for them · · · · · · · · "

Zhang Huai'an couldn’t get angry because of the cold-blooded words of the lieutenant colonel. He pointed at the lieutenant with a trembling finger, and he said: "You · · ·, your · · ·, your · ·, your hand, · · ·, you are so kind to say yourself It’s a soldier · · · · ·."

The lieutenant colonel ignored the fingers of Zhang Huai'an. He narrowed his eyes and looked casually at the window spitting out his tongue, saying casually: "This is the difference between our soldiers and your police. In our opinion, as long as we can achieve the goal A few civilian casualties are also acceptable. This can only blame you for being too useless at first. If I would let them straighten them out, there are not so many things now."

After speaking, the lieutenant colonel didn’t take another look at the trembling Zhang Huai'an and named it aloud: "Prepare · · · · target · · · third floor · · ·"

Before he ordered to fire, a dark smoked player ran over and shouted: "Don’t shoot · · ·, don’t shoot · · ·, · · ·, · · ·, · · · ·"

The lieutenant colonel ran over and grabbed the team members' shouts and shouted, "That boss?"

"Elder Brother Cockroach, they are back · · · · · · · ·"

Without waiting for the players to finish talking, Zhang Huai'an ran over and shouted, "How many people did he bring in with · ·?"

This time the player was speechless. He gestured with his dark index finger.

"A row is still a class, you explain to me · · · · · ·" This is the lieutenant colonel's inquiry, he will make a new tactical arrangement for the Zhang Xiaoqiang below.

The words of "one · · · one person · · ·" were interrupted by Zhang Huai'an.

"What, he rushed in with someone alone? Who is he carrying?"

"It’s · · ·, it’s Elder Brother Cockroach, I rushed in alone, as if to save someone, and I was forced into the small building by the fire from above. · · · · · · · · · · · ·"

When the team members finished talking about the situation before Zhang Xiaoqiang, both Lieutenant Colonel and Zhang Huai'an were dumbfounded. The people inside this time could get a terrible hostage. Even if the Lieutenant Colonel ordered to shoot, the combat team would not Ignore him, because their leader Zhang Xiaoqiang is inside, the Zhang Xiaoqiang who is deified in their hearts.

"What should I do?" Lieutenant Colonel began to actively consult Zhang Huai'an this time, while Zhang Huai'an looked at the small building in a daze and said dumbly: "Don't ask me, I don't know."

"Stuck · · · · · · · · · ·" sounded softly, and the person in his arms stopped all activities, including his breathing and beating heart, Zhang Xiaoqiang threw out the crooked head on his twisted neck, groped his hands on the ground Then, he touched a rifle with a slightly hot barrel, and then removed two magazines from the man. Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up to open the door and flashed out.

Zhang Xiaoqiang standing in the corridor smelled the strong smell of smoke in the air and a **** smell mixed with smoke. Only then did he find that he had suffered many injuries, and the blood on the forehead was constantly bleeding Dripping down into his eyes, confusing one of his eyes to see everything is bloody, the light in the corridor is very dark, barely able to see the road surface, that is the light of the flame burning outside penetrates the small building Let him barely see, otherwise he will see nothing.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked slowly along the corridor, gunshots were ringing everywhere in the small building, the noisy gunshots made the clamor in the small building, from time to time someone could hear someone shouting loudly, a fan The wooden door was pushed open by him. Two figures were standing behind the window and shooting out. The loud sound of gunfire masked the footsteps of Zhang Xiaoqiang entering the room.

The dazzling gun flame lighted up in the room. A bed Zhang Xiao flashed with the gun flame at the corner of the room~IndoMTL.com~ A woman was tied to the small bed, and the woman was lying on the bed without a trace, She tied her hands and feet around the four bed legs of the crib. She looked up at the roof, ignoring the dense scars on her body and the deafening body around her.

"tǎ tǎ tǎ Tower · · · · · · · ·" a burst of bullets ejected from the rifle in the hands of Zhang Xiaoqiang to form a fan surface shot across the waist of the two, "Peng· · · ·" The two voices fell on the ground without a sound In addition to the sound of things falling, there is a rustling sound of a rifle falling on the ground.

Zhang Xiaoqiang unloaded the half-punched magazine. The old magazine fell on the ground and bounced down. The new magazine full of bullets on "Ka ·" was stuck into the gun body. He found several on the two bodies. The magazine turned and went out of the door, ignoring the woman who was lying on the bed, and now has no mind to worry about these poor women. Everything can only be said after the battle is over.

A door of the room was gently pushed open by Zhang Xiaoqiang, and then a dense gun body sounded in the room. When Zhang Xiaoqiang went out, the originally noisy and noisy room quieted down, and the blood flow formed by the blood flowed to the half-open room. The door slowly poured into the corridor.

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn’t know how many people he killed, fifteen or twenty. Those men are unprepared to be behind him. Zhang Xiaoqiang just like visiting his own vegetable garden, and took off every life easily.

When he basically emptied the first floor, he was in trouble on the stairs of the first floor, where several kerosene lamps were lit, and the kerosene lamp shone the space, and the ground was not piled up. Less ammunition box sons, a dozen men with rifles on the side of the box are loading bullets into an empty magazine. As long as ten men are loaded, a person will hold these magazines in his arms. When I walked upstairs, in a short while, another person would use a thick plastic bag to carry more than ten empty magazines on the ground and wait for refilling.