Volume 1 Chapter 345 The Boss Is Inside

Chapter 345 The boss is inside

Zhang Huai'an looked at the small buildings in the distance with stern faces, frowning and thinking of a way. Today's loss was huge, and it was completely unbearable for him. In this way, Zhang Huai'an completely let go , anyway, it's already so bad, no matter how bad it is, it won't be too bad. If that's the case, he had a deadly fight with the gangsters inside today.

"Boom..." A large truck equipped with quadruple anti-aircraft machine guns slowly reversed to his side, and the four thick and long barrels slowly pointed at the roof of the building.

"Do you really want to do this? What if Brother Cockroach comes back to blame you?" Zhang Huai'an saw the thick and long barrel, and the occupational disease started to break out again. He looked at the stern-faced lieutenant colonel anxiously and asked.

"Then what do you want to do? Now that we have reached this point, the people inside obviously want to rely on the hostages to wait to negotiate terms with us. When the time comes when our side reveals a little flaw, they will get worse. Only by letting them know that we We can force them out only when we are ready to die, and we will catch them all when we get outside."

As soon as the lieutenant colonel finished speaking, Zhang Huai'an continued to ask: "But do we know which floor the hostage is on? If we hit the floor where the hostage is being held, wouldn't we become murderers? I don't think it's better..."

"There are not so many possibilities, so what if we really hit them? We can only blame their bad luck. If we do that, we will kill all those people inside, which can be regarded as revenge for them..."

Zhang Huai'an was so annoyed by the lieutenant colonel's cold-blooded words, he pointed at the lieutenant colonel with trembling fingers and said in a trembling voice, "You...you...you...the executioner...you're too shy Said he was a soldier..."

The lieutenant colonel ignored Zhang Huai'an's fingers. He squinted his eyes and looked at the window that was spraying flames and said casually: "This is the difference between us soldiers and your police. In our opinion, as long as the combat objectives can be achieved, a little Civilian casualties are also acceptable, this can only be blamed on you for being too useless at the beginning, if I would directly let people trample them down, there are not so many things now."

After finishing speaking, the lieutenant colonel didn't take another look at the trembling Zhang Huai'an, and called out loudly: "Prepare... target... the third floor..."

Before he could give the order to fire, a team member with his bare head blackened by thick smoke ran up and shouted, "Don't...don't shoot...the head...the head...the boss is inside..."

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

"Brother Cockroach, they are back..."

Before the team members finished speaking, Zhang Huai'an ran over and shouted loudly: "He... How many people did he bring to rush in?"

This time the team member was a little speechless, he stretched out his black index finger and gestured.

"A platoon or a squad, please explain to me..." This was the lieutenant colonel's inquiry, and he wanted to make new tactical arrangements for Zhang Xiaoqiang who was under him.

"One... one person..." The team member's words were interrupted by Zhang Huai'an.

"What, he rushed in with someone? Who did he bring?"

"Yes... Brother Cockroach rushed in alone, as if to save someone, but was forced into the small building by the firepower from upstairs..."

When the team members finished talking about Zhang Xiaoqiang's previous situation, both the lieutenant colonel and Zhang Huaian were dumbfounded. Now the people inside got a great hostage. Even if the lieutenant colonel ordered to shoot at this moment, the combat team members would not pay attention to him , because their leader Zhang Xiaoqiang was inside, the Zhang Xiaoqiang who was deified in their hearts.

"What should I do?" The lieutenant colonel began to actively seek Zhang Huaian's opinion this time, but Zhang Huaian looked at the small building in a daze and said blankly: "Don't ask me, I don't know either."

"Kacha..." With a soft sound, the person in his arms stopped all activities, including his breathing and heart beating. Zhang Xiaoqiang threw the crooked head from his twisted neck, groping with his hands on the ground, He touched a rifle with a slightly hot barrel, and took two magazines from the man. Zhang Xiaoqiang stood up, opened the door and stepped out.

Standing in the corridor, Zhang Xiaoqiang smelled the thick smell of gunpowder smoke and a bloody smell mixed with gunpowder smoke. Only then did he realize that he had suffered a lot of injuries. The wound on his forehead was dripping with blood. In his eyes, one of his eyes was covered, and everything he saw was bloody. The light in the corridor was very dark, and he could barely see the road. It was because the light from the flames outside penetrated into the small building that he barely To see, or to see nothing.

Zhang Xiaoqiang walked slowly along the corridor. Gunshots were heard everywhere in the small building. The noisy gunshots made the small building noisy. From time to time, someone could be heard shouting something loudly. Pushing away, two figures were standing behind the window and shooting out, the loud gunshots covered the sound of Zhang Xiaoqiang's footsteps entering the room.

The bright gun flames lit up in the room, and a small bed in the corner of the room kept flashing along with the gun flames. A woman was tied up on the small bed. The woman lay naked on the bed, her hands and feet were tied with ropes. At the four feet of the small bed, she looked up at the roof, ignoring the dense scars on her body and the deafening gunshots around her.

"Tatatata..." A burst of bullets sprayed out from the rifle in Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand, forming a fan and shooting at the waists of the two people, "Bump..." The two fell to the ground without making a sound. In addition to the sound of heavy objects falling, there was also the sound of rifles falling to the ground.

Zhang Xiaoqiang unloaded the half-punched magazine. The old magazine fell to the ground and bounced and fell. The new magazine full of bullets "clicked" and stuck into the gun body. He found a few magazines on the two corpses and turned around. He walked out the door and paid no attention to the woman lying on the bed. He didn't have the heart to worry about these poor women now. All he could do was wait until the battle was over.

One door after another was gently pushed open by Zhang Xiaoqiang, and then a burst of gunshots rang out in the room. When Zhang Xiaoqiang went out, the originally noisy room fell silent, and blood flowed slowly along the half-open door. flooded the hallway.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know how many people he had killed, whether it was fifteen or twenty, those men had no defense against what was behind them, Zhang Xiaoqiang easily killed one by one like he was visiting his own vegetable garden.

When he basically emptied the first floor, he ran into trouble at the stairway on the first floor. There were several kerosene lamps on there, and the kerosene lamps illuminated the space brightly, and there were many ammunition boxes piled up on the ground. , standing by the side of the box are a dozen men with rifles on their backs loading bullets into empty magazines. As long as ten are loaded, one person will hold these magazines in his arms and walk upstairs After a while, another person will carry more than ten empty magazines in a thick plastic bag and fall to the ground waiting to be refilled.