Ninth Special District

On the small road in the living village, nearly 20 people armed with weapons, after hearing the gunshots, were not afraid, and still rushed upwards.

The living conditions of these people are actually not much stronger than those of the migrants in the planned area. They are all household registrations from the nine districts and their own citizenship status is more sensitive. There is no way to go directly to the urban area to compete with ordinary people. Work can usually only do some cheap work at the bottom, and rely on the food distributed by the relief department every month to survive.

Therefore, Wu Wensheng's spending a lot of money can definitely encourage them to die, and there are currently three people on the old cat side. Although they have guns, the amount of ammunition is obviously limited. These people hold three guns in their hearts. The mentality that can hit me completely rushed up with red eyes.

After the old cat shot down three or four people, the pistol was empty again, and there was no way to suppress the crowd.

In a blink of an eye, the three silhouettes rushed up with the weapon, the old cat stepped back, leaning his back against the car door, out of instinctive instinct, and suddenly reached out and grabbed forward.

"Pooh !!!"

When the knife came down, the skin of the old cat's right arm opened, but he didn't feel the pain at the moment. He only felt that after the arm skin was cold, he still reached out and grabbed a person's clothes, pulling back hard.

"Boom!"

The ripped figure hit the old cat's chest.

The old cat tugged at the man's clothes in front of him with both hands, and immediately bent down to hide.

"Cracking !!!"

The sabre, the shovel, immediately hit the door frame of the car, bringing up a burst of Mars.

The cat suddenly looked up and ran into the man's chin in front of him with feeling.

"Boom!"

A muffled noise popped up, and the person caught by the old cat bleeds into his nostrils and leans back.

The old cat raised his head and pinched the opponent's neck just before the round fist, but found that the person he caught was actually a woman.

She could be about thirty-six or seven years old, with her short short hair shaved, her face springed, and her eyes cruel. If the whole person is not close to the observation, you can't find it at all. She turned out to be a woman.

After the old cat was stunned for a moment, the other party was not at all polite. She was too close to the old cat and she had no space for the knife, but she rushed like crazy and bit the old cat. On the ear.

"Fuck!"

The old cat's painful expression was distorted, and he no longer regarded the other person as a woman in his heart. He suddenly raised his knees and ran to her lower abdomen.

The woman stooped in pain, and the old cat hit her head with a punch.

"Goodong!"

The woman fell on her back, and the whole person crawled twice on the ground in a daze.

"Poo, poo!"

The old cat stooped and got two knives in the back instantly. He stood up with his teeth clenched hard, and when he dodge sideways, he instinctively stretched out with his left hand.

"Boom!"

A shovel wheel came over, and the old cat's left arm was smashed with a crackling sound, followed by the pain of heartache.

"Cnm !!"

The old cat staggered and took a step back, lifting his foot on the stomach of the man holding the shovel. His right arm was at risk of being cut off, and he reached out and grabbed the other's arm again.

"Goodong!"

When the old cat pulled, the two fell to the ground.

In the gap next to the car, the rest of the staff held the guy in their hands, and saw that they were rolling together with the old cat, and suddenly there was no room to start.

The old cat was completely anxious after getting a few knives on his body. His left arm embraced the other person's neck, and his right hand was spread open and he used his index finger and **** to catch the eyeball of the other party.

"what!"

The strong man on the ground howled and released his shovel.

The old cat was covered in blood and picked up the shovel. The man had not stood up completely. His arms rounded the shovel handle and smashed directly into the rear gap.

"Hula!"

The crowd temporarily dispersed.

The old cat turned around with a shovel, his right forehead was bleeding, and he bowed forward.

The crowd surrounded the rear of the car, shouted with a weapon in hand, spreading out.

"Kneel!"

"Throw things away!"

"Otherwise kill you!"

"...!"

The shouts kept ringing.

There was no pause in the pace of the old cat. The shovel suddenly jumped more than half a meter high: "My tm has a soft mouth and a soft heart, but this bone is hard !!! I kneel your mother for a b !!!"

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the old cat was relying on the narrow and long shovel, and immediately slashed to the back of a strong man on the right. The shovel blade was at least two or three centimeters into his skin!

"Hula!"

The crowd dispersed again.

The old cat rushed out of the rear of the car, his arms rounded and waved the shovel blindly, hacking, and after dispersing the crowd for a distance, he stretched out and pulled a colleague on the ground on the left.

The policeman who had just rushed out of the back seat, his arms were shrunk, his whole body was lying on the snow with blood, and he had lost consciousness. The old cat dragged him three or four times, and he didn't respond.

The old cat stepped back two steps and reached for another colleague. This person shook his head and stood up. The whole person was completely lost, holding an empty gun in his hand and still shouting: "Don't come up, whoever comes up to fight Die him! "

"Yes ... intercom!" The old cat stepped back to remind.

"Fuck him!"

Someone in the crowd took the lead and shouted.

The murderers carried the weapon and rushed up again.

"Shout Zhu Wei, hurry up!" The old cat grabbed the shovel and greeted the crowd. His arms spread out, and he turned round in circles.

"Kang!"

At this moment, a gunshot appeared.

The crowd was instantly quiet.

The old cat stood stiffly and looked down. The body armor on his chest was smoking with white smoke. There were a few small round holes that had oozed out!

The distance was too close, and several points of the body armor were penetrated!

"Wow!"

The gunmen in the crowd lowered their heads and moved their bolts, shouting fiercely: "Come on, you are trying! Let me see if I dare to kill you!"

The old cat recovered, stepped back up a few steps, and suddenly felt that his limbs had no strength.

"Rush up and hold him !!" The strong man with a gun roared.

All the murderers rushed up.

The old cat gritted his teeth ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Just when he was about to shovel, he suddenly heard the sound of the car motor behind him.

"Kang Kang Kang!"

Immediately afterwards, gunshots rang out, and an off-road vehicle came rushing, Xiaotai g reached out the co-pilot from the upper body and shouted at the neck: "Old cat! Old cat! Go back!"

Seeing the car coming, the murderers immediately retreated to the sides of the road.

"Squeak!"

The car stalled, Xiaotai g pushed the car door, and sweaty roared: "Retreat, or shoot you!"

"Back!"

Three other police officers also rushed down.

"Buzz !!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhu Wei's car also came from the main road. He roared with intercom: "Don't be entangled, pull the old cat and run immediately!"

On the north side of the living village, Wu Xiong led people to the meteor.