After the cracked windshield was kicked off, the view suddenly became clear. Twenty meters away, the white Toyota SUV was flipped over on the side of the road. Its chassis was facing the Iveco, and a large amount of white mist was surging from the front of the car.
When Qu Sen kicked open the windshield, he saw a person climbing out of the back window of the Toyota. Without thinking, he raised his gun and fired a long shot. A string of bullets with a string of soil flowers directly passed over the back of the person who was climbing out.
A little blood appeared, and the person twitched violently before lying on the ground motionlessly.
Qu Sen held the gun in his right hand and leaned on the dashboard with his left hand. When he flipped out of the Iveco, the armed police soldiers in the car had already rushed out through the windows on both sides and the back door. They quickly widened the distance and pressed against the Toyota in a fan shape.
"Don't shoot, we surrender!" At the same time, a man's hand holding a submachine gun was raised from the front window of the Toyota.
However, one of the soldiers didn't care about what the other person was shouting. He aimed at the hand holding the gun and fired a long shot.
At the same time as the gunshot, the Toyota car was hit by sparks. Before the person in the car could shout a second sentence, the arm holding the gun high was shot with a bloody hole. At the same time, the submachine fell out of the car, and a shrill howl sounded instantly.
"Don't shoot, we surrender!"
"We surrender!"
"Don't shoot …"
Accompanied by the howls of men and women, several people in the car shouted at the same time.
"Stop!" Qu Sen held the sniper rifle in his right hand and made a stop gesture with his left hand.
All the soldiers stopped, but they were still holding their guns carefully.
"Throw all the weapons out the window!" Qu Sen shouted at the Toyota.
After a second or two, another pistol of unknown model was thrown out of the car. But this time, no one in the car showed up again.
"Everyone in the car, raise your hands where I can see them!" Qu Sen shouted again, and at the same time, he made a gesture to let the soldiers surround from both sides.
When the armed police on both sides began to move, eight hands reached out from the front and rear windows of the Toyota.
When Qu Sen saw that there were only four of them, he warned them. He raised his gun and fired three bullets. "Everyone, put your hands out! Don't play any tricks!"
As soon as the gunshot rang out, Toyoda's outstretched hand instantly retracted.
"Don't shoot, we've already surrendered!" A woman in the car screamed.
Qu Sen ignored the other party's words. He was worried that someone in the car would use the blind spot to escape from the back of the car. He pulled out a grenade and threw it to the back of the car.
Although the grenade was a drill, the sound of the explosion and the white smoke that came out scared the people in the car and made them scream again.
"Don't test my patience. Let me see at least twelve hands. If one is missing, the next grenade will be thrown directly into your car. " Qu Sen's shout was not threatening at all. It was as if he would really throw the grenade into the other party's car in the next second.
"The driver was killed by you. There are only five of us now, and one of us was injured by you." A frightened female voice sounded from the Toyota.
Qu Sen was angry when he heard it. There were seven of them. Although he killed one, that person crawled out from the back of the car. It was impossible for him to be the driver. According to his calculations, there should be at least five people and one with an injured arm in the Toyota.
"Those who are injured have to raise your hands. I'll count to three, one!"
"Two of us are dead. There are no twelve hands ~" As Qu Sen began to count, a girl in the car cried and shouted.
"Two!"
"Don't shoot!" Following another shout from the Toyota, ten hands of different heights were raised from the car window one after the other. One of them was covered with glaring bloodstains.
When Qu Sen was about to count to three, the armed police that had surrounded the front of the car signaled to him that there was one dead person in the car.
"Get out of the car one by one!" Qu Sen saw the signal and shouted at the Toyota.
As soon as he finished speaking, a woman's head popped out from the car window. Qu Sen looked and saw that it was the woman who called herself Yang Yuying.
After Yang Yuying got out of the car, the armed police immediately rushed up and grabbed her arm. They pulled her to the side and pressed her to the ground.
"Continue!" Qu Sen shouted at the Toyota again.
Then, a middle-aged man that he had never seen before popped his head out of the car window …
When the third person in the Toyota, the girl who was called "Xiao Ling" by "Yang Yuying", climbed out of the car, the sound of sirens quickly approached from afar. Soon, three police cars stopped next to the Ivico. The police in the cars quickly got out, and there were more sirens coming from further away.
When the police arrived and took over the scene, several military vehicles from the army also arrived. The people who came were all officers, and the highest rank was a major general. Everyone was wearing the exercise director's armband, but Qu Sen didn't know any of them.
After the major general got out of the car, he saw that Qu Sen was the only soldier at the scene, so he directly asked him, "What's the situation?"
"Reporting to the chief." Qu Sen saluted and explained the situation, "There were seven suspects in the car. Two were killed and one was injured. All of them are under control."
"Did you find anything?" The major general asked again.
"For the time being, we found three single-lens reflex cameras, a notebook, several lenses with different focal lengths, and three electronic devices with unknown functions." Qu Sen turned and pointed to some things that were found in the Toyota on the ground not far away. Several police officers were counting and taking photos.
"Are you hurt?" When the major general followed Qu Sen's gesture and looked at the working police officer, he noticed blood on the back collar of his camouflage uniform and asked.
Qu Sen saw the major general's gaze and turned his head with his hand. He touched the back of his head where the Ivico had been hit when it braked and felt a tingling pain. He took his hand back and looked at it. His fingers were stained with a lot of blood.
"It's nothing. I just hit it." Qu Sen estimated that there would be a small wound on the back of his head if he said more, so he answered indifferently.
"What do you mean it's nothing!" The major general said to Qu Sen, but his tone was not harsh. He turned to an officer behind him and said, "Take him to the hospital quickly, treat the wound, and check it carefully."
"Yes!" After the officer responded at attention, he walked to Qu Sen and patted him on the shoulder, indicating that he should follow him.
The officer took Qu Sen to a Cheetah with a military license plate and told the driver, "Go to the military district hospital."
After the Cheetah started, the officer saw that Qu Sen was still holding the Type 81 rifle in his arms and asked, "Did you just shoot?"
"Yes, I killed the suspect behind the car. The other driver seemed to be shot by me as well. " Qu Sen's tense nerves relaxed a little. When he answered, his mind was full of the scene of him shooting the man who had climbed out of the back window of the Toyota.
Then blood gushed out of the bullet hole in the Iveco driver's chest. The armed police major covered his bleeding neck and looked at his dull eyes.
"It's okay! Good job, they deserved 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 beside him was worried about him, so he quickly said.
"Okay, good job. Go to the military district hospital to treat the wound and then have a good sleep! "
"Yes!"
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The wound on the back of Qu Sen's head was fine, there wasn't even a need for stitches. After arriving at the military district hospital, the wound was disinfected and a layer of dressing was applied. The officer who took Qu Sen to the hospital was cautious, so he also took Qu Sen to do a brain CT.
While waiting for the results of the CT, Qu Sen finally calmed down from his excited state, and then sleepiness came like a tide. The officer saw that Qu Sen was sitting there and was shaking, so he simply contacted the hospital's director and opened a single room for Qu Sen to rest.
As soon as Qu Sen lay down, he saw in a daze two officers come in. They helped him remove the equipment on his body and took out a book for him to sign. Qu Sen forced himself to open his eyes and saw that on the page for him to sign was the equipment that the two officers received from him.
Even though Qu Sen was very sleepy, he knew that he couldn't be careless, especially since there were still more than ten live bullets in his Type 81 rifle. He forced himself to check the records on the registration page and personally checked the remaining live bullets before signing his name on the registration page.
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