Wang Yiming suddenly saw the gun on his policeman's waist beside him.

A touch of killing came in an instant.

Wang Yiming came with the will of death. If he had been in the battle for the rest of his life, he would rather die together.

A strange smile spread from the corner of his mouth.

Wang Yiming used all his strength to knock away the policeman on the other side, with quick eyes and quick hands, and snatched the gun from the waist of another policeman.

With handcuffed hands, raise the gun without aiming, and shoot in front of you.

"careful!"

Zhao Can protected CC behind him, took his gun directly from Yang Yanting who was facing his back to him, and kicked Yang Yanting to the ground.

At this time, whoever has the best gun is the king.

Bang!

Gunshots rang out at the same time.
Chapter completed!