Cosma Empire

v1 Chapter 150: Shootout

"Does anyone want to pee?" The policeman muttered in the driver's seat, and the speed dropped significantly.

Dufo got together in Du Lin's ear and whispered, "He is reminding us that if we say that excretion is needed, it means that someone will respond later. Although the car will not stop, it will take a more stable road. If it is said not to excrete, just It means no one is responding, and the road ahead may be bumpy and faster. "

In fact, "cryptic words" like this are rife in all walks of life. People are afraid to say something that may be incorrect, but they dare to break the rules with impunity. "Peeing" during the process of going to prison is just one of the trivial ones. There are also many secret words in the gangs. Especially when the gangs may be under official investigation, almost everyone uses some words to replace some keywords, such as "turn off the lights." "," Dairy cows "," seafood "and so on, if no one takes you into the industry, it is absolutely impossible to figure out what these people mean.

For example, "The seafood of XX has arrived, there are several new cows born on the ranch, and one is particularly lively. After dark, turn off the lights to be quiet." If people who do n’t know the inside heard someone else ’s presence, Speaking aloud on the street may only consider this to be a chat between two businessmen, but if it is explained by "black words", then this sentence will change completely-"Smuggling in a certain place" What came here can be reached today. The person responsible for collecting funds for the gang has several new goals, but some people don't cooperate and kill him when appropriate to warn others. "

Of course, in places like Tener City, gang members don't need to communicate in black words, and the way city management treats the city is simply the breeding ground for evil. They don't need to worry about the pressure from the regional police station, they just need to consider the hostile gangs and those who can't wait to get the job.

After Dover knocked, he knocked on the iron plate between the cabin and the cab. Through the small hole on the palm and two layers of fine barbed wire, the driver on the driver's seat could faintly see his companion leaning his head to the first officer's companion. Smiled.

This is a fat trip. Everyone in the police station wants to **** the prisoner to prison, but as long as there is a little money or ability, the gains on the way will not be less. It can be as small as a few boxes of cigarettes for one or twenty dollars, and as large as three or fifty boxes for a full box of cigarettes. I was able to win such a good opportunity, because the two police officers were usually very exciting and competent, and Prando did need to train some young police officers, so they were given this opportunity.

The speed of the escorting car suddenly slowed down, and the direction of travel also changed. Soon the bumpy carriage became stable. Never again suddenly "jump up" and let the **** kiss the iron bench fiercely.

"What time is it? How far is it from the prison?" The carriages are closed, so it is impossible to judge the current position of the **** car or the current time by the environment outside the car. According to the plan agreed between Du Lin and Prando, at 3 o'clock, they will replace the serving members only five kilometers away from the prison, and let a fake "Dulin" serve the sentence. Du Lin will leave here in his own car to return to Tener, hide in the city, and then show up after serving his sentence.

He also considered whether to actually serve his sentence, but finally gave up the idea after being persuaded by Dufo. The situation in prisons is more complicated and full of more special situations that humans can resist. If anyone really wants to fight against Du Lin, Du Lin will definitely go to see Pluto without even having room for resistance. The other party just needs to use enough money to make the warden happy, and Du Lin's prison will have three additional prisoners. I have to say here that there are four people in a prison, and six people in most cases. It is said that the prisons in the imperial capital are two prisons for one person, but this is not possible.

The warden put all the money in his own pocket. He didn't have that much money to build a new house, not to mention that there were a group of prisoners in it. Wouldn't it be a conniving crime to give them such a good prison environment?

As long as Du Lin changed his house or roommate, he would have a moment of loss, at least he would always sleep, and then those people would start quickly and secretly.

Therefore, Du Lin followed Du Fu's suggestion and sent a substitute to go in. To this end, he paid a thousand yuan for the benefit and let the warden open his eyes and close his eyes.

The driver glanced down at the co-pilot's clock, and replied without looking back: "It's 2:50 now, and it's only five kilometers away from the prison."

Du Lin said thank you. He looked at Dufo and silently took off the handcuffs and opened the pistol's insurance.

Wrong plan!

It stands to reason that someone should come to answer now, but the car still has not stopped. The barren field is just in the winter, and the grass has been blown into by strong winds, and occasionally a tree is bare. If anyone is nearby, the driver must be able to see it. He couldn't see, it meant ... no one around.

This is very wrong, because the plan is not only the plan of Prando, but also the plan of Durin. Even if Prando is not strictly implemented, his people should be implemented. If it wasn't for his people being killed by someone, they would not have come.

Why didn't they come?

Du Lin thought about this.

If Airlis was here, he would be able to tell Durin why they did not arrive at the designated place on time, because someone was attacking the farm, and when they were about to leave, the two trucks stopped on the small road outside the farm. Then he jumped down to almost twenty people, almost everyone holding a pistol and launched an invasion of the farm.

If it hadn't been for a handful of pistols found in an abandoned sewer in Gordor's estate, the farm would have been attacked by this group of people wearing masks and hats in just ten minutes. At this time, Airlis glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, and shot a few shots out of the window anxiously while shooting outside.

In fact, this kind of shooting is useless. The killing range of the pistol is shorter than the theoretical effective range by nearly half. As long as it is more than 20 meters, the clothes you wear are thicker and tougher, and hitting a bullet is equivalent to being severely punched. (In the winter, a distance of thirty meters, it hits, and it is green, and then continues to run-all of the above are fabricated, all authored by the author.) Airlis can obviously feel that the other party did destroy them. The idea of ​​being on the farm, but not in a hurry, seemed to be fighting a protracted war.

What's more terrible is that these people are too strange, not only have strong firepower, but also very organized in action. Iris may not understand the word chapter law. He only knows that these people cooperate very well, approaching the house that has been simply repaired little by little, and some places have even been shot through.

He had no idea what other forces in Tener City could pull out so many pistols, and the last time the car sent to Guri was robbed, he thought that these people were most likely from other places.

"You can't go on like this, you must find a way to fight them back!", Ellis looked at the two companions around him, who were guarding the window. At this time, I had to thank the farmer who had been confused with the mud on the bottom of the Agate River. He repaired the house very simple. There was only one door and five windows on the first floor, which made it difficult to defend.

At this time, someone said, "I remember that the cellar was originally connected to warehouse one, and I didn't know why it collapsed for a while. If we dug out from there, it should be able to appear behind them!"

The message was timely and important, and Airlie turned around and was about to speak, her body trembling, and she fell to the ground with pain. He was dragged to a relatively safe place, his teeth clenching his hips, and slowly let go of his hands. The others were relieved. No blood was seen ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ indicating that there was no breakdown, but a warhead that had been deformed like an irregular coin had torn his jacket and was lying quietly on the underwear. He removed the warhead and thought about putting it in his pocket.

"Each window draws one person, and there are tools in the cellar. Go digging now." He said he stood up with the help and help of his companions, "the others cover them and strengthen the counterattack!"

At the next moment, the counterattack of the window strengthened a lot, and the mysterious people who pushed forward slowly also suspended their progress. If it weren't for the pistols that used 曜 ,, it is estimated that there was not much ammunition on both sides.

About ten minutes later, Ellis saw a figure flashing in the gate of Warehouse One. He was relieved, "There is only one person left in each window, the others go to Warehouse One!"

There was a crossfire at Airliss, and Doolin, who had already had an ominous hunch, was about to face the same situation.

The car that escorted them stopped, and the policeman sitting in the cab blew a whistle, "It looks like you have a great man, is that guy durin? This scene is really grand, I hope you are not Looks good! "

"What happened outside?" Du Lin asked.

"Don't you know if you come down to see it?" The driver pulled a pole, the cabin made an unpleasant sound, and the door slowly opened.

At this moment, the driver with a smiley face walked toward the guy outside the driver and asked, "Brother, what brought us?"

The next second, a bullet rang through the driver's head, and the co-pilot's police officer was also headshot in the panic of pulling the gun.

"Go back and get rid of everyone. Don't let any one go!"

Listening to the footsteps outside the compartment, Du Lin's hands were sweaty!