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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Six: Deserved

After the cracked windshield was kicked off, the vision suddenly became clear. Twenty meters away, the white Toyota SUV rolled over on the side of the road, with the chassis facing Iveco, and a large amount of white water mist surging at the front of the car.

When Qu Sen kicked open the windshield, he saw a man crawling out of the rear window of the Toyota car. He didn't even think about picking up the gun and shooting it. A string of bounced points and a string of earth flowers were directly past the back of the man crawling out.

A little blood rose, and the man twitched suddenly and lay on the ground and stopped moving.

When Qu Sen carried a gun in his right hand and leaned on the instrument panel with his left hand, he turned out Iveco on one side, the armed police soldiers in the car had already rushed out through the windows and rear doors on both sides, quickly widening the distance, and pressed the Toyota in a fan-shaped shape.

"Don't shoot, we surrender!" As a male voice rang out, a hand holding the gun's body raised it from the Toyota front window that rolled over and looked up.

However, one of the soldiers didn't care what the other party was calling, aiming at the hand holding the gun that was stretched out was just a long shot.

At the same time as the gunshots, the Toyota car's territory was full of sparks. Before the people in the car could come, the second sentence was quickly shouted, and the arm holding the gun was hit with a bloody hole. As it slightly rushes outside the car, a shrill howl sounded instantly.

"Don't shoot, we surrender!"

"We surrender!"

"Don't shoot..."

Accompanied by howlings of men and women, several people screamed in the car at the same time.

"Stop!" Qu Sen made a stop gesture with his right sniper rifle and his left hand.

All the soldiers stopped, but were still holding guns and were on guard.

"Top all the weapons out the window!" Qu Sen shouted to Toyota.

After the words came to an end, one or two seconds later, another pistol of unknown type was thrown out in the taxi. However, none of the people inside showed up again this time.

"Everyone in the car raised his hands to a place I could see!" Qu Sen yelled again, and at the same time made a gesture to ask the warrior to encircle the two wings.

When the armed police soldiers on both wings began to move, the Toyota car stretched out eight hands from the front and rear windows that were rolling up.

"Everyone stretches out his hands, don't be foolish!" Qu Sen saw only four people, warned the other party, and raised his gun and hugged three bullets.

As soon as the gunshot sounded, the hands that were stretched out from Toyota instantly shrank back.

"Don't shoot, we have surrendered!" A female voice in the car howled in a sharp voice.

Qu Sen ignored the other party's words, worried that someone in the car would use his visual blind spot to escape from the back of the car. He pulled out a grenade, pulled off the pull-up ring and threw it at the back of the car.

Although the grenade was a drill, the explosion and the storm of white smoke scared the people in the car again.

"Don't test my patience, at least let me see twelve hands. If one is missing, the next grenade will be thrown into your car." Qu Sen's shouting was not a threat, as if he would really throw the grenade into the other party's car in the next second.

"The driver was beaten to death by you. There are only five of us now, and one of us was injured by you." A terrified female voice rang out of Toyota.

Qu Sen was annoyed when he heard this. There were seven people on the other side. Although he killed one of them, the man crawled out of the back of the car, and it was impossible for him to be the driver. According to his calculations, at least five people and one arm injured in the Toyota car.

"If you are injured, you have to raise your hands, three numbers, one!"

"Two of us died in seven of us, without twelve hands~" As Qu Sen began to count, a girl in the car cried and shouted.

"two!"

"Don't shoot!" As another shout in Toyota sounded, although the ten hands were of different heights, they were raised from the car window one after another, and one was covered with dazzling blood.

Just as Qu Sen was about to shout three, the armed police soldier who had already reached the front of the car called one at him, and there was a sign of death in the car.

"One out of the car one by one!" Qu Sen calmed down his voice and shouted to the Toyota car.

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman exposed her head from the car window. When Qu Sen saw that it was the woman who claimed to be Yang Yuying.

After Yang Yuying flipped out of the car, an armed police soldier rushed up to capture her arm, pulled the person aside and pressed it to the ground.

"Continue!" Qu Sen shouted to Toyota again.

Then a middle-aged man whom he had never seen before appeared from the car window...

When the third person in Toyota, the girl who was called "Xiaoling" by "Yang Yuying" before, was climbing out of the car, a sirens quickly approached from far away. Soon, three police cars stopped next to Iveco one after another, and the police officers sitting in the car quickly got out, and more sirens were approaching further away.

After the police who arrived took over the scene, several military vehicles from the army also arrived. The people came were all officers, and the highest rank was a major general. Everyone wore the armband of the exercise director department, but none of them were known to Qu Sen.

"How is the situation?" After the major general got off the car, he saw that there was only one soldier Qu Sen at the scene and asked him directly.

"Report to the chief." Qu Sen saluted and introduced the situation: "There are seven suspects in the car, two people were shot dead and one person injured, and all of them have been controlled."

"Have you found anything?" the major general asked again.

"I have temporarily discovered three SLR cameras, a notebook, several lenses with different focal lengths, and three electronic devices with unknown functions." Qu Sen turned around and pointed at some things that were found in the Toyota car that were placed on the ground not far away. Several policemen were counting and taking photos.

"Are you injured?" When the major general followed Qu Sen's gesture to look at the working policeman, he noticed blood on the collar behind his camouflage uniform and asked.

Qu Sen saw the major general's gaze, pulled the collar with his hand and turned his head to look at it. He touched the place where Iveco had hit his head when he was suddenly braked. He felt a stinging pain. He took his hand back and saw a lot of blood stained on his fingers.

"It's okay, I just bumped it." Qu Sen estimated that the back of his head was just a small mouth, and answered indifferently.

"What's okay!" The major general said Qu Sen, but his tone was not stern. He turned to a military officer following him and said, "Take him to the hospital quickly, treat the wound, and have a good examination."

"Yes!" The officer stood at the right time and walked to Qu Sen and patted his shoulder, signaling him to follow him.

The officer took Qu Sen to a cheetah with a military sign and ordered the driver: "Go to the Military Sub-district Hospital."

After the cheetah started, the officer saw that Qu Sen was still holding the Bayi Bar in his arms tightly and asked: "Did you just fire the gun?"

"Yes, I killed the suspect behind the car. Another driver seemed to have hit me." Qu Sen's tense nerves relaxed a little at this time. When he answered, his mind was full of pictures of the man crawling out of the Toyota's back window.

Then came the blood gushing out of the bullet holes in the driver Iveco's chest. The major armed police covered his blood-squirting neck and looked at his dull eyes.

"It's okay! They deserve it!" The officer put his arm around Qu Sen's shoulder and shook it gently.

"I know, I'm fine!" Qu Sen knew that the officer around him was worried about him, so he hurriedly said.

"Okay, good. Go to our military sub-district hospital to treat the wound and then have a good sleep!"

"yes!"

———

There was nothing wrong with the wound on the back of Qu Sen's head, and there was no need to stitch it. After arriving at the Military Sub-district Hospital, he poisoned the wound in the outpatient clinic and applied the upper layer of dressing to be done. The officer who led Qu Sen to the hospital was cautious and took Qu Sen for a brain CT scan.

When the CT scan was achieved, Qu Sen finally calmed down from his excitement, and then he was sleepy like a tide. When the officer saw Qu Sen sitting there sleepy, he simply contacted the hospital leader and opened a single ward for Qu Sen to rest.

As soon as Qu Sen lay down, he saw two officers coming in in a daze, helping him unload his equipment, and took out a notebook for him to sign on it. Qu Sen barely opened his eyes and saw that the page where he signed was written about the equipment received by two officers from him.

Although Qu Sen was already in a very sleepy way, he knew that this matter should not be careless, especially since he still had more than a dozen live ammunitions in the magazine of the Bayi Bar. He strongly supported him to check according to the records on the registration page, and he personally clicked the remaining live ammunitions before signing the name on the registration page.
Chapter completed!
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