Blue and White Society

  Chapter 558 Strange Bandit

  The police's explosion-proof shield is useless in the face of Mo Poor's warning.

  Their explosion-proof shields are transparent, and can block most automatic rifles in the early 20th century. Judging from the gunshots and bullets, the gangsters in the building used guns before World War III.

  That kind of gun can be made by homemade workshops and even some technical nerds, so it is true that people often make their own guns to commit crimes.

   But these days, even the underworld don’t use that kind of gunpowder gun anymore, and the reverse is still using that kind of gun, which shows that they are not particularly capable gangsters.

  The police use half-powder and half electromagnetic acceleration guns, which have strong penetrating ability and are aimed at nano-membranes, and the follow-up power depends on the type of bullet. It is enough to replace the bullet with greater or less lethality according to different purposes.

   "Back back, back, the opponent is not a soil gun!"

   "Quickly find out what weapon this is holding!"

  If the opponent is just an ordinary gangster, they can directly saturate and anesthetize them, and then attack and win.

  However, when they stepped back to check the bullets, they were surprised: "No, this is an earthen gun. Look, copper bullets."

  The officer blinked, and then said angrily: "What's the matter with these explosion-proof shields? Can't even stop this kind of bullet?"

   "It must be that someone above is making money, and they didn't use Everton's goods." Someone said.

   "Damn! I want to know who dared to put his hand on the guy who was saving his life, I impeach him to death! What happened to the sniper?"

   "Sir, we changed the gun, moved the location...now we can..."

   Before he finished speaking, another hand stretched out from a window on the fifth floor, bang bang bang continuously.

   After firing the pistol and closing the window, the snipers in several nearby buildings suddenly fell down.

   "Sir! No way! This is definitely the latest weapon! Automatic tracking rifle!"

   "What? Doesn't it mean that it will not be installed in the next ten years? The military only has a few experimental models. How can this group have them?" The officer was surprised.

"He is warning us that he has only attacked our firearms twice in a row!" The sniper turned pale with fright, and some of them even hid behind the wall and hadn't set up their guns yet. on the breech.

   If this is a bit off, they will be headshot!

   Chi Guoguo's warning, although it seems that this power does not seem to be able to penetrate their protection, but it even has automatic tracking. Who knows if this bullet can penetrate the nano-membrane?

  Faced with such threats, these snipers can only put down their guns, otherwise no one will know whether the next shot will be aimed at the face, and they don't want to try their own bullets.

  The chief fell silent. After thinking about it, he still didn't dare to directly use the infrasonic weapon to stun the people in the building on a large scale.

   It’s okay to attack the fortress, but you can’t care too much about the safety of the hostages. This group of people is a bit evil, and he suspects that the coercive methods used to deal with ordinary gangsters in the past will not be effective.

  Especially when the infrasonic weapon was tentatively dropped before, the man on the roof was completely fine, which meant that they had protective equipment specially designed to guard against the police's trick, and they couldn't deal with it in a normal situation.

   "You, go to the negotiation again and ask exactly what you want! This is not a high-end community, what are they planning?" the officer said helplessly.

   Soon, the negotiator walked to the window empty-handed again.

   "Okay! Just stand there!" Lord Gou hugged Xu Ning and roared inside the room.

  Xu Ning felt that he was a dog. As soon as he returned, he found that the zombie meat was gone, and the roast duck was gone. He was frightened to death.

  Just as he was about to go out to look for it, a group of gangsters took control of his building.

  A man with a black sword came up and ransacked his house. He didn't take money, and didn't swipe his card. He robbed a bunch of dead mosquitoes and took him away.

  He was taken to the ground floor and held hostage.

   After arriving on the first floor, he also saw the purpose of this group: to clean up the source of infection.

   "Hey, are you saving lives by doing this? Why didn't you make it clear to the police?" Xu Ning asked.

   "Tell me, why did the source of infection come from your house?" Lord Gou laughed at him.

  Xu Ning immediately shut up.

   "They actually found out that the zombies came from my house... They would rather confront the police than clean up the zombies here. They are not official people. What is their origin?" Xu Ning thought to himself and cooperated honestly.

  Mo Qiong broke his nano-membrane with one sword strike, and he couldn't do without cooperation.

   "500 million cash has been prepared, and it's all in the helicopter. Is the plane parked on the roof?" the negotiator said.

"Very good. Next, we will take a few hostages upstairs. You have to wait for us to get on the plane before you can come in and rescue the hostages." Gou Ye said, and opened the window for the negotiator to throw in bags of cash. .

   The negotiators were stunned, this is all right? Are these gangsters really stupid or fake?

   Take the money they positioned and drive the helicopter they sent? Doesn't this look down on the police too much?

   "You release a group of hostages first," the negotiator demanded.

  Master Gou chattered with him again, before agreeing to release the hostages, and opened the windows directly to let the residents out.

  I held Xu Ning hostage, and evacuated upstairs with Sister You and the others.

   Some residents were driven down from upstairs by Jiang Long one after another. As time went by, Mo Poor had already cleaned up the **** on each floor.

  When they retreated to the roof, the police also took hostages one after another, counting the chips in the hands of the gangsters.

   "How many hostages are there?"

   "There is only one, and it seems to be taken on the plane."

   "It's okay, as soon as they start the plane, they are all paralyzed in an instant!" The officer laughed.

   After watching the gangsters actually board the plane, their mouths burst into laughter.

   It's so funny, I thought it was deliberately shaking them with false demands, but I didn't expect that they were really planning to fly away.

  I saw the police waiting silently in the distance, but after waiting for a long time, the helicopter did not start.

   "What's going on? They won't open?"

   "Come on! Infrasound is really not an option."

  When the police approached slowly and finally reached the roof, there was an infrasound first, and then the special police rushed up to force the door open, and a dozen guns were pointed inside the helicopter.

  Empty, no one in the plane.

"how is this possible!"

   "Where are people!"

  The police were stunned, and they immediately launched a search, but the culprit did disappear out of thin air.

  They all got into the plane, but they played a big game to make people alive, and even disappeared without a trace with a hostage.

   "We were tricked... They tricked us with some kind of deception, making us think that after they all got into the plane, they actually sneaked out through other passages."

   "Where are there other passages? We have surrounded this place tightly, so could it be that they turned into mosquitoes and flew away?" the officer said angrily.

   "It's possible..." someone said.

   "What did you say! Is it possible?" The officer became even angrier, pointing at his subordinates angrily.

  However, the subordinate said: "Because they are really strange, we questioned the hostages and learned that these gangsters turned out all the mosquito boxes in all the rooms and took away countless dead mosquitoes."

   "Rooting dead mosquitoes? By the way, what else did they rob after they went on such a rampage?" After the officer found that the plane and the 500 million cash in the plane hadn't been moved, he realized that the gangsters must have other purposes.

  However, his subordinates told him: "Uh... All the residents said that these gangsters looted their leftovers..."

   "What? Looting leftovers? I ask you what other property they robbed!" The officer was stunned.

   "No... didn't rob any property. The most valuable things they robbed were a king crab weighing six catties and a tuna weighing ten catties." The subordinate said.

  The police were speechless. The chief didn't believe in evil, so he took the initiative to ask the residents again.

  However, this is indeed the case. The total losses combined are not worth enough for the infrasonic bomb they just fired.

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  (end of this chapter)