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  The rifle bullets were exhausted, and the pistol only had two rounds left. This was Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang's last ammunition, but they still firmly defended their small position with some unconventional weapons - bricks and stones.

  Are these two human catapults? They can actually lift a huge boulder and smash a speedboat, are they even human?

  A group of thugs, driven back by stones, cowered with fear. A blond-haired white man with a bloodied head roared savagely: "They're out of bullets and one of them is even injured! What are we afraid of? If we don't get the goods back, we'll all be shark bait!"

  I'm scared! I'm really scared!

  In the minds of a group of terrorists, the two men hiding in the basement were like an insurmountable cliff, making people dare not approach. More than 70 people let two people be beaten to disability, and the emotion of terror was spreading, basically no one dared to rush up again.

  They first discovered that bricks and stones were just as frightening as bullets!

  "What kind of people are they?" The blond-haired white man gritted his teeth and asked, a question he had already asked many times.

  A white man with black paint on his face said quietly: "In China, there is a special forces unit that is as famous as our Black Troops and Red Berets..."

  "Are you referring to the Flame Dragon Special Forces?"

  The black oil painting Han nodded: "That should know this troop has a bayonet class."

  "Are you talking about Longyā? The world-recognized strongest single soldier, Longyā?" The blond-haired white man's face was filled with terror as he muttered: "Impossible, how could they possibly appear here? How could they possibly become bodyguards?"

  "Why can't they? I and all the others can retire as mercenaries..." The big man with black oil paint said coldly: "Can't they just retire as bodyguards?"

  "That bald head doesn't look like a special forces soldier who has received professional military training..." The blond-haired white man retorted, "He can say whatever tactics he wants, but it's all just nonsense."

  The black-haired man sighed heavily and said, "If it's just a mess, why can he beat us without giving us a chance to fight back?" He let out a long sigh and continued, "In the face of overwhelming power, what use is good tactics?"

  A blond-haired white man stuttered and couldn't speak, just as they were talking, a young man wearing sunglasses walked over surrounded by four bodyguards, shouting in poor English: "Hey, hey... why don't you go catch them? Are you waiting for the police to come and take us all away?"

  A blond-haired white man flashed a hint of disdain in his eyes, and politely replied: "Mr. Qi, you've also arrived; those two people aren't easy to deal with."

  "I don't care what method you use, Mr. Peter promised me that as long as I help you get the goods back, he'll give me half...". The young man in sunglasses said discontentedly: "My subordinates have worked so hard and got hurt so many times, if we can't get the goods back, it won't be good for me to explain to my father when I go back."

  Desperate? That sounds good, but that group of rookies is simply stupid beyond salvation, sending themselves to death in vain!

  The black-haired man hummed inaudibly and then smiled, saying: "Don't worry, we'll think of a way."

  "Hurry up! My father has gone to great lengths to keep the police in Jinwan District occupied, we don't have much time to waste..." The young man with sunglasses said, and led several bodyguards to walk away with a swagger.

  ……………………………………………………………

  On the sea surface, there is a capsized speedboat, and several others are nowhere to be seen. In an area of over ten square meters, Wu Ming is enthusiastically collecting stones and bricks, proudly saying: "Those bastards now know my power! Who dares to come again, I'll smash him to death!"

  The weak Xuzhong Dachang revealed a faint smile, and before that, he had always underestimated this kid. He was the real deal, a true prodigy. When his ammunition was exhausted, he had already given up, but then he staged an incredible performance that left everyone speechless.

  Who says cold weapons have withdrawn from the military arena? Wu Ming used stones, bricks and other external cold weapons to repel a group of thugs armed with firearms, crippling them and intimidating them.

  To what extent is this man powerful?

  Having such reliable brothers and such demonic comrades, even if facing a full-strength infantry division, Zhuge Dachang felt that he would be fearless. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of heroism, determined to survive. He laughed loudly: "San Gui! After this case is over, what do you most want to do when we get back?"

  "Nonsense, of course we'll go to the business department and squeeze that manager's leg to death!" Wu Ming said angrily: "Then burst into cold sweat, that little girl is crazy for money! Doesn't the company even investigate the client's background when taking on a case? It's really going to be the death of us."

  Zhuge Dachang glanced up at the sky and said weakly, "I've discovered that I have a special affection for Leng's chrysanthemum, and I'm always thinking of bursting her chrysanthemum."

  "Don't burst her chrysanthemum, I'm suffocating!"

  "This time is it spiritual or physical?"

  "It's better to maintain a high level of spiritual quality! Wu Ming revealed an ethereal and otherworldly expression, but suddenly his expression changed, he discovered that the group of terrorists had crept up again, and they had learned from their previous mistakes, in order to reduce their losses, they formed a long snake-like formation."

  Still unwilling to give up? Can going back really get a reward of a thousand gold and the title of Duke, and marry a princess? Why work so hard! Wu Ming was full of resentment.

  A new round of defense and attack has begun, Wu Ming is like a chicken blood injection, brave and fearless, left and right, throwing stones at the terrorists 100 meters away, stones and bricks flying all over the sky, it's as if meteor showers are falling on this earth!

  "We are the Jinwan District Coastal Defense Armed Police, you have been surrounded, put down your weapons and surrender immediately, I repeat once more..." The loudspeaker was blaring loudly, its voice echoing across half the sky.

  To Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang, this sound was like a heavenly music, our savior has arrived, our main force has finally arrived. Wu Ming was so moved that he was choked with sobs, and in the blink of an eye, he was scared to the point where his pants were almost wet.

  What's going on? The whole team only brought six people? Are they all awesome like Lan Bo or something?

  It turned out they weren't, six armed police officers holding riot shields marched onto the beach, soon they were warmly welcomed by a group of thugs and immediately beaten senseless.

  "Police comrades! We're over here, come quickly!" Wu Ming jumped onto the foundation and waved his arms, shouting loudly. As soon as he exposed himself, a group of terrorists glared at him with wolf-like eyes and immediately gave him a string of bullets, scaring him into hastily retreating.

  A few police officers arrived, although they were outnumbered, but fortunately they were all carrying submachine guns, with a firepower advantage, and after throwing several tear gas canisters, under the cover of Wu Ming's meteor shower, they came to the 'front line' in a somewhat disheveled state.

  "How come there are only six of you?" Wu Ming asked urgently: "Where's the plane? Where's the artillery? Where's the nuclear warhead? Is there a large troop supporting from behind?"

  "Nothing... nothing..." The young police officer with a gentle face and demeanor twitched the corners of his mouth, forcing a bitter smile: "We didn't think the situation would be so severe. I've only seen such a big scene on TV."

  Wu Ming, furious, couldn't help but roar: "Didn't I say so when I called the police? They're terrorists, with a large crowd and heavy weapons, why didn't you take it seriously?"

  "We've been taking it seriously enough, but there just aren't enough hands...". The young policeman with a refined demeanor sighed and said: "Last night in the Jinwan area, there were four robbery cases, two arson cases, twelve people threatening to jump off buildings, three bars had brawls, two factories had workers on strike causing trouble, and two villages had land disputes that led to fights..."

  "Alright, alright, don't say anymore..." Wu Ming sighed and said: "I understand your difficulties!"

  "By the way, which one of us is Wu Ming?"

  "Wu Ming was surprised and said: 'How did you know my name?'"

  "We have a record of the call to the police station, and we checked with the mobile phone company...” The young policeman, who was very polite, stretched out his hand and smiled: “Good! Comrade Wu Ming! I am Gao Ya, deputy commander of the second detachment of the Jinwan District Coastal Defense Armed Police Squadron. Can you tell us what happened?”

  Wu Ming briefly explained the situation to Zhu Ge Da Chang, who nodded elegantly and initially determined that it was a conflict between international and domestic evil forces, in other words, a case of "black eating black". Then, he opened the small leather box, took out a small bag and repeatedly sniffed it, pondering: "This seems to be chloramphenicol?"

  "Unbelievable?" Wu Ming said with a shocked face: "If it's chloramphenicol, the most valuable thing here is worth one million. To kill so many people for this little cargo, are those foreigners crazy?"

  "Captain, they're going to attack!" a armed policeman shouted.

  Gao Ya immediately grabbed the loudspeaker and said in a stern tone: "We are the Jinwan District Coastal Defense Armed Police, our main force is about to arrive, we advise you to put down your weapons and surrender immediately, otherwise..."

  With a "bang", a bullet hit the loudspeaker in Gao Ya's hand, and he loudly exclaimed: "Comrades hold on, I'll immediately call the squadron to request support..." He quickly took out his mobile phone, but soon hung up with a sad face: "There's no signal here!"

  The gunfire grew more intense, and a large number of terrorists slowly closed in. After Wu Ming finished throwing a pile of stones and bricks, he asked in a low voice: "Can I borrow your gun for a moment?"

  Several armed police showed hesitant expressions, and Gao Ya said decisively: "Give it to him!"

  With the gun in hand, Wu Ming let out a string of eerie laughter and shouted: "Son, Master is armed again..." As soon as he finished speaking, he continuously fired the shotgun, and immediately five or six people were shot in the knee and knelt down.

  Wu Ming's fearsome marksmanship terrified a group of terrorists, and when that demonic man picked up his gun again, their last bit of courage was exhausted. Some began to flee in disarray, and soon it became a chaotic stampede.

  "Want to run?" Wu Ming excitedly jumped out to pursue a victory.

  What exactly did he do before? Why does he scare off a large group of terrorists as soon as he picks up a gun? What is going on now?

  Several armed police officers looked at each other, and Xue Dachang, who was leaning against the wall resting, joked: "That little devil is a monster, if you give him enough ammo, he can take down an entire regiment by himself."

  "Isn't that an exaggeration?"

  "Before they arrived, we had already run out of ammunition and only left two bullets for ourselves..." Zhuge Dachang sighed, then revealed a look of embarrassment and continued: "But he used stones to repel that group of terrorists and even capsized a speedboat, so those terrorists were scared shitless when he picked up the gun."

  It's really a monster! Several armed police officers were left speechless.

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