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Chapter Eleven Shooting

"Okay, you can take my car to the airport, and these gentlemen, I'm sorry that you can't turn around here, you can only drive forward and leave here!" At Grigori's begging, the police finally agreed to send them to the airport. Seriosha and Grigori stared at the two guys with guns while carefully opening the car door, and the two guys were also staring at them. Everyone seemed to have reached a tacit understanding in front of the police. Only this policeman was present and did not know the real situation.

"Our luggage is still in the trunk!" Grigori said this, and the driver and the two guys holding guns changed their expressions. Grigori did not realize that if he did not mention the money and followed the police obediently, these people might let him and Seriosha go. But once anyone wants to take the money, he should not go back alive. Mr. Buiano will not give up if he can't get the money back. If they are not doing it well, they will not think about it.

The three people in the car looked at Grigory coldly, and the two gunmen quietly touched the weapons in their pockets. Killing the police is a serious crime, which is equivalent to being an enemy of the powerful American judicial organs. Even the mafia doesn't want to do this, but they probably have to do this tonight. The driver in the car looked at the two people behind through the rearview mirror, nodded in a hidden way, and the two gunmen also nodded in a hidden way.

"Does their luggage be placed in the trunk?" the police asked the driver. The driver then opened the trunk of the luxury concierge car. Seriosha took out the large boxes one by one, a total of four large boxes, each containing $2.5 million. Seriosha and Grigori carried a heavy suitcase in one hand, followed the policeman and began to walk towards the police car. Seriosha was all his thoughts at this time. Although he did not look back, he kept listening with his ears on his ears, and his eyes were placed on the waist of the policeman walking in front, where there was a police revolver.

The two gunmen in the concierge car gently opened the door. At this time, the police were facing away from them. Their feet reached out to the outside of the car and stepped on the solid ground. They held the door with one hand, then they came out of the car, and slowly took out the pistol from their pockets with the other hand, raised it, and aimed at the back of the police and Selyosha.

A slight sound of a stone rubbing against the ground sounded. Sheryosha knew that it was at this time. He threw down the suitcase and rushed forward, pressing the policeman and Grigory to the ground.

"Bang! Bang!" Two gunshots came from behind, and Selyosha's quick decision and keen reaction saved everyone's lives. Selyosha rolled on the spot and turned into a lying on the ground. He used the power of his abdominal muscles to pull up his upper body, then raised the police gun in his hand, and shot it back. This gun was from the policeman just now. Selyosha pulled out the gun when he threw him down.

The sudden gunshot surprised the police, but the training on weekdays was not in vain. He protected Grigori and arched towards the police car, and several bullets hit him. After Seryosha fired the gun, he quickly ran to the slope on the side of the road. The shot just now did not hit anyone. The police took out another shotgun from the police car, and he began to fight back. "Boom!" As soon as the shotgun sounded, the glass of the luxurious Lincoln car was broken, and the driver in the car also picked up the gun and joined the battle. The gunshots were loud, and Grigori hugged his head and shrank into a ball, curled up and hid in the left front wheel of the car.

With the powerful firepower of the police, Selyosha's pressure suddenly became much smaller. The revolver in his hand also had five bullets. After the training in the battlefield in Afghanistan, Selyosha's current shooting skills have improved a lot, but he still cannot be regarded as a sharpshooter. He carefully aimed at a gunman's head and steadily pulled off the flight.

"Bang!" Selyosha shot the gunman's neck, and blood splashed out instantly. The guy covered the wound and fell helplessly, and his legs twitched. Selyosha had just succeeded, and the remaining two killers instantly pointed the gun at him. The powerful firepower forced him to retreat into the trench on the side of the road. On the police, because one gunman was missing, the pressure was greatly reduced. In addition, the shotgun was at a close range, and two shots were shot in succession. The driver's knee was hit, and he was lying on the ground with a broken knee in pain.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining gunman quickly shot back the police's offensive. He got into the cab and started the car to run. How could Selyosha let him go? He rushed out of the trench on the side of the road and rushed up. He stood at the car that was hit without any delivery. He raised the gun in his hand!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" Five consecutive guns finally killed the gunman, but he could no longer dodge the car at this time. Selyosha protected his head, jumped up, and hit the car with his back, and his body involuntarily began to roll. The car rushed under him and hit the roadside. Selyosha was injured, but the danger had not been lifted, so he could not stop. He rolled and crawled, limping to the first bandit to be killed. He limped to the first bandit to be killed.

At this time, the driver was also sitting on the ground in horror and chased Selyosha with a gun. Selyosha picked up the weapon of the dead gunman and pulled the trigger continuously at the driver. The two were too close to each other and they started to raise their guns before they could think. The brave man won when they met on a narrow road. Selyosha felt his shoulders tremble, followed by a huge pain. He gritted his teeth and howled and shot all the bullets. The driver was finally shot and fell to the ground.

The scene finally calmed down again. The policeman just now hid in front of the car in a daze, aimed at Selyosha with a gun and said, "Put down the weapon, otherwise I will shoot, put down the weapon quickly."

At this time, there was a severe pain on Selyosha's shoulder. He was shot, but fortunately, this place was shot. He swung his arm and threw the pistol to the other side of the road. He raised his uninjured hand. The policeman held the shotgun and approached him step by step. He first kicked the two bodies with his feet, and then said to Selyosha: "Who are you? Show your identity?"

"I am a staff member of the Soviet delegation at the 22nd International Mathematics Olympiad Competition. Calm down, man, those people just wanted to rob me, I can explain..." Selyosha hurriedly defended himself.

"Shut up! Hold your hands on your head, don't do anything!" The policeman threatened to press the barrel of Seryosha onto Seryosha's head. Seryosha could only do it. He grabbed the injured arm with one hand and hugged it on his head, and the cold handcuffs were tightly handcuffed to his hands.
Chapter completed!
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