On the street in front of the restaurant, there is an eight-lane main road with a turn to the right. At this time, the morning rush hour had not passed. As soon as the rocket launcher came out, the city was in full swing. The anti-theft bells of a large number of cars rang at the same time, one after another, extremely harsh. Drivers rushed to brake and changed lanes at will, trying to stay away from this place of failure, but instead caused traffic to become a mess. The crowds walking nearby were scattered, screaming and scolding.

The members of the Iron and Steel Commando came out in groups of three or five and fought street battles with HL's armed commando around the area around the seafood restaurant.

However, regardless of whether the two sides of the warring parties are in terms of equipment, number of personnel and military literacy, HL is sure to win, especially in the obvious gap in tactical use, HL gradually gained the upper hand with almost zero losses.

The main equipment of the commando is a bulletproof vest, a bulletproof helmet, a gas mask, and a semi-automatic assault rifle. Although there are military daggers for close use, they rarely have the chance to use them. This is not a COD, and don't think that the things in the movie that can be shot directly from a shotgun at close range in the movie are true. The fact is that if a person is hit by a rifle bullet, he will immediately lose his combat ability, and he may be able to get shot in the knee.

Therefore, in the real battlefield, the focus is on teamwork, cover, cooperation, suppression, consumption, and finally advancement. The idea of ​​personal heroes is the most unpromoted thing in the era of hot weapons. Even those with abilities face a well-trained and well-armed unit, resisting will only result in the consequences of being shot dead by random shots. Of course, there are exceptions, such as ability is just suitable for confronting the army, or they already have the strength above the level of fierceness.

The believers of the Iron Precepts are now forced to break through, panic, and people are unhappy. Some people think that they will simply sacrifice their money, one will make a profit if they fight to the death, and two will make a profit if they fight to the death; the other people think about how to save their lives. Should they surrender directly? Or try to resist and surrender if they really can't escape? If they succeed, they may be promoted to the organization, but if they fail, then will the life be explained? So, in this case, some people with less firm beliefs are exposed.

Originally, the guns and cannons equipped with Iron and Steel Law have an advantage when fighting between fire in the middle distance of urban landforms. Their power can be completely ignored by ordinary soldiers. It can be said that at the beginning, it was designed in this way because the battles of the resistance organization were mostly about fighting less and playing street fighting in the city.

But the reality is that because they fight each other and lack mutual care and cover, they are gradually trapped into the net by the interlaced firepower of the HL commando, and the encirclement is tighter and tighter. Until the end, all the people with the Iron Commando were suppressed in the restaurant.

"Everyone of the Iron and Steel Commandments, don't make unnecessary resistance. You have no way out. You can surrender and save your life." The caller was a second lieutenant who led the team on the scene. It was not that he wanted to stop the negotiations by stopping the fire, but that there was no way. If he led a team of people into this building, the holder of the counterfeit pocket watch yelled, "I will follow my will, and I will be punished by God!", and then bombed the entire building into the sky and dozens of people were buried with him together, that would be less particular.

"Surrender?" a voice sneered: "You can talk to the senior priest who is in charge of this issue."

Before he finished speaking, a black object flew out from the window on the second floor. The commandos thought it was an explosive bag or something, so they quickly retreated, but after the thing landed on the ground, they saw clearly that it was a personal head.

The owner of this head was a short priest who had just scolded two big men on the second floor. He did consider surrendering and sought the opinions of the two cavalry captains, but his head was twisted off with bare hands. Please note that it was really "twisted" like a light bulb. The broken part of his neck was as if it were a braid until it was torn and the wound was shocking.

At this moment, everyone present understood... the people in the restaurant would not compromise.

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Meanwhile, the top floor of the business building across the street.

There are dozens of floors here, soundproof and shockproof, and no one stands by the floor-to-ceiling window and looks down. Except for the gambling snakes, who are generally aware of the situation, the people in the conference room did not notice what was happening across the street.

At this moment, the gambling snake just finished playing all the materials, turned off the computer, and ended the slideshow. The conference room was silent and the atmosphere was very depressing. Every business tycoon present showed an intriguing expression.

The gambling snake took off the USB drive that stored the information from the laptop and put it away. Then he walked straight to Li Wei, took out a cell phone that was exactly the same as the two previous ones from the inner pocket of the top and handed it over, "Hold it, the third proposition will begin soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was kicked open from outside. Ji Cheng didn't care about the situation across the street and rushed up alone with a gun. The moment he entered the conference room, he only glanced at him and instinctively raised his gun and aimed at the gambling snake: "Put your hands on your head!"

The gambling snake did not respond and looked at the other person with a calm expression.

"I said! Put your hands on your head!" Ji Cheng approached a few more steps.

The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang. Li Wei was stunned for a while and looked at Ji Cheng, but at this moment Ji Cheng's eyes were fixed on the gambling snake, as if he was afraid that he would throw the other party away if he blinked.

"Hey?" Li Wei answered the phone.

Tianyi said on the other end of the phone: "Mr. Li, how does it feel to share secrets with others?"

"Who are you? How could you have those materials? What do you want?" Li Wei's voice was trembling, not because of anger, but because of fear.

Tianyi knew that from this moment on, Li Wei no longer played for Jiang Yun, but for himself: "Is it important to do what I want? You have more urgent problems to solve at present." Tianyi paused and said: "The fact that you killed the reporter and hid the body three years ago has been known by more than ten most powerful people in Long County. The evidence listed in that material is sure to convict you.

Maybe you think that the law is your friend in most cases, but at this moment, you should understand that the tool itself does not have good intentions or hostility, the key lies in who it serves. You can understand the people sitting in front of you. You can see creatures similar to them in the mirror every day, ha... You should know that any of them, please note that it is any one of them, can use what you have seen and heard just now, send you to prison, or even take this opportunity to overthrow your father in court.

So... do you choose to trust them? Believe in their 'friendship' with you, and believe that each of them will remain silent about it?"

Since he could not hear the conversation between Zhongtianyi and Li Wei on his mobile phone, Ji Cheng had to aim at the gambling snake intently and asked: "What did the kidnapper say? Did he make any new requests?"

Li Wei did not answer, continued to listen to his cell phone, shook his head slightly at Ji Cheng, and signaled him not to disturb him.

Tianyi gave a very inflammatory speech: "Think about life in prison, Mr. Li, when those untouchables who have been trampled by you all their lives, in the same situation as you, what a wonderful life would it be, being ravaged day and night, becoming a tool for a group of strong men to vent their desires... It is said that chrysanthemums hang wet dew, and thorny paths lie dry and dry..." He said, chanting poems.

Li Wei felt very stressed and shouted, "Enough!"

"Haha... you don't have to be too nervous, I can help you solve this problem." Tianyi changed the topic: "I will give you two solutions, your choices also represent the answer to your second proposition.

Now listen to it, the first type is that you don’t have to do anything, just hang up your phone. The killer brother who looks like El Pacino will escape smoothly with the USB flash drive. You and everyone present will leave safely and continue to enjoy your life. I will also release Jiang Yun immediately to end the game.

The second type is that if you hand over your phone to Chief Ji, I will convince him to take you out of this building and continue your third proposition. As for the rest of the room, there will be only one left, and that person will leave with a USB flash drive and destroy the information forever."

After hearing this, Li Wei hesitated for a moment, then looked up at the gambling snake, but found that the gambling snake was also looking at him. The professional assassin did not care about the HL captain who pointed the gun at him two meters away. He stood there and did not move, not because he could not escape under the gun, he was just waiting for Li Wei's reaction.
Chapter completed!