Chapter 107: Killing with a Borrowed Knife

Someone rushed outside to take a look and saw almost twenty police cars blocking the entrances and exits. The police immediately captured the companions outside.

Several people didn't even react before being pounced on by the special police and fell to the ground.

Then, three anti-riot vehicles with flashing police lights rushed into the police cordon, and three squads of 24 SWAT teams, armed with live ammunition and all equipped with advanced weapons, made a majestic appearance.

Three snipers lay on the roof of the car, locked the doors and windows with murderous intent, loaded their bullets, and made a mess.

"Master Hua Hall, what's wrong, there are nearly a hundred police officers outside, all armed with live ammunition."

The person who found out the situation rushed back and reported to Monk Hua in a hurry: "There are three more snipers."

"Damn it! Where does this policeman come from?"

The monk Hua, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, glanced at Ye Tianlong. He was shocked by Ye Tianlong's skill, but also depressed that he could attract so many policemen. A lot of effort was put into today's mission. If there were no accidents, the police would never arrive in time. We rushed here, but now we have summoned the special police.

Naturally, the police will not care about the life and death of Han Qinhu and others, so the only policeman is Ye Tianlong.

Seeing Ye Tianlong slowly retreating to Han Qinhu's side, Hua Monk wanted to give an order to chop the latter to death, but he was also worried that the police's anger would lead to serious consequences.

The most important thing is that dozens of men have lowered their weapons, and their fighting spirit in besieging Ye Tianlong has collapsed.

Ye Tianlong seemed to see his mentality, and smiled and advised: "Don't think about killing the police, otherwise they will shoot you to death indiscriminately."

As soon as these words came out, the enemy's brows furrowed even more. They were all gangsters. They usually didn't like the police very much, but they still knew how to measure at critical moments.

Killing a policeman in front of the police will result in only one word, death!

Outside the door, Qin Ziyi was holding a loudspeaker and shouting repeatedly:

"You have been surrounded. Putting down your weapons is your only option. Please do not make unnecessary resistance."

"Now, we give you five minutes to seriously consider making the right choice."

"If you don't surrender in five minutes, we will storm the warehouse."

Hearing these words, dozens of gangsters' eyelids jumped. Everyone could hear the police's murderous intention. Attacking by force meant that they would rather kill than let go.

At the same time, several police officers advanced to the front of the warehouse and monitored the situation inside the warehouse from a distance.

A close confidant rushed to Monk Hua: "Brother, what should we do now? Do we want to fight out?"

"Kill your sister. She's a gun and you're a fire stick. How are you going to kill her?"

Monk Hua spat out a mouthful of blood and endured the pain: "Everyone, please put down your weapons."

Keeping the green hills, you don’t have to worry about having no firewood.

Ye Tianlong smiled: "Yes, surrendering is the most correct choice. Bald man, you did the right thing."

While talking, Ye Tianlong unbuttoned his police uniform unhurriedly: "You should understand that you will be treated leniently if you confess, and harshly if you resist."

"Boy, don't be arrogant. Just wait, I will settle the score with you sooner or later."

Monk Hua spat out a mouthful of blood and said fiercely: "Although many people died today, I don't need three days to show off like this."

"When I come out, I will still ask people to kill you. You are good at beating, right? I will ask some swordsmen to kill you."

He was extremely hostile to Ye Tianlong: "I will remember you, and by the way, I will also find that woman and rape her first and then kill her!"

While talking, he always hid behind his tall companions. For some reason, he always felt that this little policeman was very dangerous.

Even if he judged that Ye Tianlong's gun was out of bullets.

Ye Tianlong stretched and responded with a smile: "I'm afraid you won't have a chance."

"No chance? What kind of ethics can you, a little policeman, do? Can you let the judge sentence me to life imprisonment?"

Monk Hua pointed at Ye Tianlong: "Hmph, wait, we will meet soon, brothers, let's go!"

After he said these cruel words, he slowly retreated towards the door. More than fifty strong men also threw away their weapons and helped their injured companions to evacuate the warehouse.

A group of more than fifty people soon arrived outside the door, raising their empty hands high to show that they were harmless.

"I am Monk Hua. I surrender. I did not kill anyone. I was just passing by to watch the fun——"

Monk Hua walked to the front and shouted loudly: "I don't know everyone here. I can still be a witness and identify today's murderer."

"The game is not over yet."

Ye Tianlong threw all four Han Qinhu at the collapsed back door, then took off his police uniform and rolled on the spot, picking up the pistol that Monk Hua had thrown away.

He also asked Han Qinhu for a cigarette, lit it and held it in his mouth.

Han Qinhu looked shocked: "Brother!"

He thought that Ye Tianlong was going to kill all the monks and kill Monk Hua with one shot, which would cause a strong backlash from the police:

"Brother, a gentleman's revenge is never too late."

"You four, hurry up!"

Ye Tianlong first stuffed a pill into the four people, and then took out several oxygen masks from the back of the police car. He bought them after checking the terrain when he came:

"Wear them and swim out of the river, quickly!"

Escape from Mingjianghe is their only chance, otherwise they will be caught by the police and will be imprisoned for at least ten years.

The lives of gangsters are also lives.

Han Qinhu, whose wound was relieved after taking the pill, subconsciously grabbed Ye Tianlong and shouted: "Brother!"

Ye Tianlong shouted: "Let's go!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The four Han Qinhu endured the pain and climbed out of the low back door. They glanced at Ye Tianlong as they left.

What surprised Han Qinhu was that instead of shooting Monk Hua, Ye Tianlong ducked behind the crowd and shot at the police outside.

Five gunshots rang out, and the five policemen wearing body armor groaned and fell back heavily. They were not dead, but they had blood vomiting from their mouths.

"boom!"

Then there was another shot, hitting the police car in front of Qin Ziyi. The car window shattered, instantly tensing everyone's nerves.

Qin Ziyi pulled out a police gun with his backhand and shouted: "Be careful!"

Monk Hua's firearm held fifteen rounds, and Ye Tianlong fired thirteen rounds in one go.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ye Tianlong's moving posture and movements give people a relaxed and leisurely feeling, but in fact, his hand holding the gun is as steady as a rock.

The speed of moving the muzzle and pulling the trigger is astonishingly fast, and the gunshots are so close together that there is almost no gap.

The policemen who were pointed at by his gun were hit by bullets and fell down before they could even take evasive actions.

If the bullets hadn't hit the body armor, most of the police would have fallen.

Han Qinhu and the four others were stunned and their blood boiled at the same time.

"Master Hua Hall, run!"

Ye Tianlong also yelled at Monk Hua, and then shot another sniper, knocking over a sniper, and then hid back in the corner of the warehouse with a whoosh:

"Master Hua Hall, run!"

He also shot Monk Hua at his feet. Monk Hua was startled and ran subconsciously.

"Bang bang bang!"

Just after moving more than ten meters, gunshots rang out loudly. The nervous police officers saw that their companions were knocked down and their lives were uncertain. They all pulled the triggers angrily.

The dense tide of bullets flooded the crowd.

"ah--"

Dozens of tough men screamed and fell to the ground, and Monk Hua was covered in blood. He turned to look at the warehouse angrily:

Kill with a borrowed knife!

Qin Ziyi reacted, realized something was wrong, and shouted repeatedly: "Stop shooting, stop shooting."

Unfortunately, by the time the gunfire died out, Monk Hua and his group were already dead, and no one was left alive.

"Remember, pretend I haven't been here."

Taking advantage of the chaos outside, Ye Tianlong took off his police uniform as quickly as possible, and then put the police gun into the hands of a dead man.

He also conveniently put the 500-gram bag of white powder into his trouser pocket.

Then he opened the fuel tank of the police car and poured a lot of gasoline on the ground. He then took out the extra oxygen bottle from the trunk and connected the clothes to the back door.

The next second, Ye Tianlong quickly got out of the damaged back door.

"call!"

When leaving, Ye Tianlong cut off half of the cigarette and bounced the half with the bright red light up high.

The cigarette drew a parabola, flew from far to near, fell to the ground, and threw countless sparks. Then, the gasoline leaked on the ground was ignited.

The fire snake spread, rose and spread, and the police car instantly turned into a huge fireball.

"boom!"

There was an explosion and smoke billowed from the warehouse.

Han Qinhu and the others looked at all this in stunned silence, and then sighed from the bottom of their hearts:

The eldest brother is the eldest brother, and he is so cool in showing off.