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Chapter 154

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Before the bullets could reach him, Rolans quickly rolled on the ground. Da da da da da … As soon as he finished this action, the bullets came at him like raindrops.

Rolans was hiding under the stone platform in front of the chicken and duck shop. This stone platform was the butcher's platform. It looked very sturdy. It was built with a few large rocks. On the stone platform, there were a few ducks that had just been slaughtered. Under the machine gun's barrage, the ducks suffered an unexpected disaster. The bullets hit the duck meat and made a "pu pu pu" sound, followed by minced meat and bones flying everywhere. The guys operating the machine gun in the jeep fired at Rolans for a full minute before they stopped. They were afraid that someone was hiding behind the chicken and duck cages, so the chickens and ducks waiting to be sold in the cages became the main target.

The shop owner who was hiding in the shop wanted to cry but had no tears. Seeing the shop owner looking at him pitifully, Rolans's heart softened. He took out 100 yuan from his pocket and grabbed an old hen that was killed by a bullet. He stuffed the money into the chicken's beak and threw it to the shop owner. At first, the shop owner was stunned. When he saw the money in the chicken's beak, he was grateful and happy.

The machine gun bullets hit the stone platform and created a cloud of dust. Clark was anxious. He took out his pistol and wanted to rush over to save him several times, but he was stopped by Rolans. He was not afraid of the enemy's bullets at all. As long as the enemy did not use a 12.7mm machine gun, they would not be able to hurt him in a short time.

Because this stone platform was made of hard rock on the mountain, how could such hard stone be compared to ordinary cement stone platforms? In addition, the people in the jeep's target was not him. They only shot at him because he attracted their attention. From the way they attacked the police at the beginning, Rolans could tell that they were in a hurry to do something, so they would not fire at him for a long time. From these aspects, Rolans was sure that he was safe. Stopping Clark was just to avoid unnecessary casualties.

Sure enough, as Rolans expected, after the enemy shot at Rolans and determined that he was dead, they turned their attention to the police officers that surrounded them. The NY police officers in red were actually just putting on a show. When they saw the destroyed police car, their courage was gone.

After waiting for a full five minutes, Rolans saw Clark's hand signal that he was safe. He took out a small iron clip from his pocket and carefully raised it above his head. With this little thing, he carefully observed the enemy's movements. The people in French military uniforms were obviously a gang of robbers. They shouted and ran out of a gold and silver shop. Judging from the heavy bags in their hands, it was obvious that they had been planning this robbery for a long time.

When the robbers saw the last person get into the car, they turned around and drove in Rolans's direction. When Rolans saw the other party's car driving over, he quickly put down the things in his hands. He didn't want these desperadoes to find out that he was still alive and shoot him a few more times. The jeep roared past Rolans and stopped less than two meters away from where Clark was hiding. At this time, two people ran out of the grocery store next to them. These two people were wearing straw hats and looked like ordinary farmers. However, when the robbers in the jeep saw these two people, they immediately jumped out of the jeep and greeted them politely.

Seeing this scene, Rolans sucked in a breath of cold air. That was close! It turns out that these guys have accomplices. Fortunately, I didn't go out just now. If I acted rashly, I would have been riddled with bullet holes by now. Rolans's eyes were fixed on the robbers until they disappeared from his sight. Only then did he carefully stand up.

Dusting off the chicken feathers on his body and head, Rolans quickly walked towards the gold shop that was robbed. Before he entered the door, he saw five people lying on the ground outside the door. Other than the three Caucasians who were killed at the beginning, the other two looked like locals. It was a mess outside the shop, with bullet shells and blood everywhere.

As soon as he entered the shop, Rolans's scalp went numb. He had never seen such a tragic shooting scene in his life. Two women were lying on the counter, and the blood that splattered from their bodies had dyed the counter and the walls red. The whole shop was riddled with bullet holes. Blood was slowly flowing out of the bodies of the victims, and the black wooden floor was dyed red. Because there were broken glass everywhere, Rolans had to walk carefully. He found a man lying on the ground in the corner of the room. The man was covered in blood, and he seemed to be protecting something.

Because the light bulb had been blown, the room was dark, so he couldn't see very clearly. Curious, Rolans took out a lighter and lit it up. With a gun in one hand and a lighter in the other, he carefully approached the man. When he turned the man over, he was stunned. It turned out that there was a little girl lying under him.

When the little girl felt that someone was turning her body, she suddenly burst into tears. "Don't kill me, don't kill me, you bad guys. If you want it, just take it. Please don't kill me!" He used his hand to feel the man's pulse, but unfortunately, he was no longer breathing.

Seeing the crying little girl and the dead man, Rolans was enraged! These b * stards, is this something a human would do?

Before Rolans could do anything, he heard a shout from behind him. "Don't move, hands up!" Without looking back, Rolans knew who it was. "Clark, it's me, Rolans! Put down your gun.

Boss, is that really you? Oh my god, you scared me to death. This place is like a slaughterhouse. There's blood everywhere. Why didn't you wait for me just now? Why did you run so fast? I almost couldn't keep up with you. Boss, who is this little girl? Why is she crying here?

Faced with Clark's question, Rolans replied angrily, "Are you blind? Can't you see that this man died protecting this child? What should we do now? " Rolans pondered for a moment. "Yes, that's right! Why didn't the policemen outside see them come in? Humph! " Speaking of these guys, I get angry. When I came to the gate, I saw the policemen surrounding a circle. They were pushing and shouting, and no one was willing to go in. When they saw me, one of them said that I was the most suitable person to go in. I asked why. He said that we are the world's police, so we are the most qualified to go in. When I heard that, my vanity rose. You don't know how much I loved being a police officer when I was a soldier. After hearing what that guy said, I really thought that I was a police officer. That's why … that's why … humph, that's why I dared to swagger in here!

Seeing that Clark's voice was getting softer and softer, Rolans helped him finish his sentence. Clark's face was completely red. Fortunately, the room was dark, so Rolans couldn't see his face clearly. He also knew shame. No one would feel comfortable being seen through by others.

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