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Chapter one hundred and seventieth, do not deal with(2/2)

"Our location is about 300 meters away from the place where Zhiping usually parks, and only 50 meters away from the safe area. People will stimulate their potential in dangerous situations, which Mai Wen can do." Nan Yi thought to himself while crawling.

Bang bang bang bang!

The gunshots were loud, and the slaughter and flag soldiers began to repel the fire.

Nan Yi could already hear the sound of swearing and swearing and flying not far away from him.

"Mai Wen, keep climbing, don't stand up." Turning back, Nan Yi shouted to Mai Wen.

"I'm so scared!"

Mai Wen's voice was filled with crying.

"I'm afraid you have to continue climbing or not, and you'll be dead if you stop."

Looking back at Mai Wen again, seeing that she had been crawling, Nan Yi felt relieved to speed up.

Fifteen meters, ten meters, five meters, and about one meter and five meters left from the corner. Nan Yi pressed his hands on the ground, kicked the ground with his feet, and then he walked forward with a whizz.

As soon as the man disappeared around the corner, a stray bullet landed on the ground where he had just crawled.

Nan Yi stood up and looked back, and analyzed the position of the bullet hole corresponding to his body. Damn, either the waist or the crotch. If he hits the target, he will either be paralyzed in the lower body or the lower body is disabled.

"Skin shovel!"

Nan Yi used 0.023 seconds to get furious, and then he pricked up his ears and listened to the gunshots.

"Stop, don't move."

Mai Wen was climbing on the edge of a mailbox at this time. According to the thickness of the mailbox, even if the 7.62 bullet penetrated, it would be refracted. The two people who took AK should be veterans who had experienced military experience. The angle of the bullet should be between minus ten degrees and positive ten degrees. The possibility of hitting the ground after refraction is slim;

The bullets of the pistol were not enough to penetrate the mailbox unless they were using armor-piercing bullets. At this time, Nan Yi was possessed by half of Yan Shuangying, and he bet that there were no armor-piercing bullets in the magazine of the flag soldiers.

In fact, if you bet on a hammer, armor-piercing bullets are not so easy to do.

"Nan Yi, I'm so scared."

"Don't be afraid, the King of Hell is not available today, so I won't accept you."

Nan Yi replied, and saw that the bad guys who were being beaten by flag soldiers were mostly ordinary military policemen, and they probably had very few chances of shooting.

A few of them looked more powerful and wearing plain clothes, probably from the Crime Team or CID. Nan Yi didn’t know if the CID was established now. No matter which department it belongs to, it doesn’t look very useful.

He poked his head out, glanced at the flag soldier quickly and then retracted. Nan Yi couldn't help but complain again: "The two sides were more than 25 meters apart, and they still fired a hairy gun when they clicked 38. Do you learn from the African black uncle's belief in shooting?"

The effective range of 38 is 30 meters, but it is basically unnecessary to aim for more than 20 meters. It doesn’t make much sense to aim. It’s better to take advantage of the time when the bullets are flying and stomp your feet on the ground and ask the immortal to possess it.

These flag soldiers are the same, damn, are you robbing or fighting? Just use a yarn to beat you and turn around and leave yours.

Oh my god, are you going to wait for the Flying Tigers to come and fight with them?

It seemed as if I heard Nan Yi’s thoughts. After holding two aks, the gunshot suddenly stopped.

After waiting for thirty seconds, before hearing the gunshots, Nan Yi stuck his head out and looked out, and there were no flag soldiers.

"Okay, you can get up."

When he walked out, Nan Yi helped Mai Wen up.

Mai Wen was together and grabbed Nan Yi's arms tightly, "I'm scared to death."

"It's okay, it's all over."

Nan Yi comforted Mai Wen with his mouth and waved his drooping left hand behind.

Ruan Zhiping received the signal and made gestures in one direction. On the other side, the few people who were about to get off the car took the car back.

Bang bang!

"I'm your mother, you're a fool, are you going to finish?"

Nan Yi was not complaining in his heart, but cursing directly. Although the gunshot sounded a little far away, at least on the other side of the Huahua Street, it still made him feel very upset.

Just the stray bullet just now, if these flag soldiers were hit by Nan Yi again, he would definitely hit 999.

"Let's go, let's take a bus here. Don't go to work today. Listening to the gunshots, they happen to be near our office building."

"Nan Yi, do you think the rest of the office will encounter them?"

"It shouldn't be. I heard a submachine gun just now. It was probably the Flying Tigers who blocked the robbers. Even if they were not destroyed, the robbers would definitely find a way to escape and would not stay here."

"Um."

Maiwen has a good character and she knows she is thinking about other people before she escapes danger.
Chapter completed!
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