"Boss, here's coming" One of the men on the bus leaned to the side and looked out of the door.
The man lying there turned sideways and looked at the roof of the car: "Go check it and see if it's fake." ” The "fake" man was obviously a little confused by the environment.
In fact, at this time, everyone is under pressure.
Whether it's the people who are surrounded or the people who are stationed there.
"Police fake."
The injured man squinted: "If yes, kill them directly, and then use a child to give them a warning." ” "Okay."
The man was about to step up.
"Wait a minute, take a look when you go out, if there are any special forces around here."
"Boss, I've seen this, there are no special forces, and there are a lot of armed police, it seems that they don't want us to leave."
"It's better to say a little, you pay attention to the surrounding environment, but if you see the slightest sign, withdraw it for me."
"Yes."
Everyone knows that the biggest fear at this time is the appearance of a blocker.
But at such a distance, it's not a sharpshooter, and it won't do anything with them.
When they chose a place to park, they had already thought about it.
The most important thing is that looking at that doctor, it doesn't look like some kind of police pretend.
The gangster with the gun bowed his head, and his fierce eyes met the white coat.
"What about medicine," even the voice of the speaker was rushing.
I saw that the white coat trembled for a moment, and even stammered when he spoke: "Here, here." ” After speaking, Bo Jiu lifted the toolbox in his hand upward.
The gangster is still holding a child in his left hand, just to prevent any special circumstances from happening.
He casually flicked the contents of the box a few times with the muzzle of his gun, gauze and some medicine in addition to the syringe.
"Boss, no guns, like it's real."
The other person is responsible for reporting the situation.
"See if he has headphones in his ears."
The man's breathing hurt, and when his voice came out, it was very faint.
Of course Bo Jiu heard it, but at this time, he would treat it as if he hadn't heard it, and continued there, his fingers trembling.
The moment the gangster raised his gun.
Everyone held their breath.
Because where he raised the gun, he aimed it at Bo Jiu's head.
The prince's teeth are about to hurt.
The members of the action team clenched their guns tightly.
Many people thought that the boss would not be able to resist shooting, after all, no one knew what the gangster was trying to do But at this time.
The young man in the white coat stepped back heavily, and then, as if he was frightened, he squatted on the ground and hugged his head with both hands.
"Wait a minute for the gesture of number 10" No one else can see it, but anyone with a stunner can see it, although holding their head, it is indeed a gesture.
It's just gestures that they don't understand Is this a gesture from the troops What do you mean, the index finger bends forward Anyone who does a task knows that when you are on a mission, you don't do anything meaningless.
So the teenager's movements must be meaningful, but what the meaning, they really can't understand A gesture characteristic of the Army's side It is impossible to see how many overseas missions the magicians and hunters have done.
However, there is one person who knows.
Inexplicably, this is the idea of the prince standing under the tree.
He always felt that the big devil hidden in the branch would know what that gesture meant.
I don't know why, it's just such a feeling.
In fact, Qin Mo did know.
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