If they could swim, diving into the water and escaping would definitely be the safest option.
Eight people fled towards the rooftop. When Meng Fei saw them running away, he immediately stood up.
"Damn, those useless police officers only showed up now. If they had come any later, everyone would have died! They're a bunch of useless people... What the hell are you doing, you little bastard!"
Meng Xiaodao staggered to his feet, rushed into the kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife and was about to chase after him. When he passed by Meng Fei, he kicked Meng Fei hard in the crotch, causing Meng Fei to kneel down and scream in pain.
The young man's face was covered in blood, like a wolf cub choosing its prey.
He doesn't care whether the police come or not, he wants to kill these bastards with his own hands!
Top floor.
Eight people rushed up, and in a panic they determined the direction of 1805 and ran over. Because they were too flustered, no one noticed that there was no other sound around except the sound of rain and water. It was extremely quiet.
Before they could muster up the courage, they jumped to the top floor of 1805.
Bang!
The sound traveled faster than the sparks captured by vision.
Boom!
Before he could even scream, the strong man was the first to be shot in the head.
"What the hell? Ah——"
Bang!
The skinny guy was shot in the head.
Bang, bang, bang! Three more people fell.
"There's someone on the other side! Police opened fire at 1805!!"
Liu Sheng and the other two turned around and ran back.
Liu Shengzheng bumped into Meng Xiaodao who was rushing towards him with a kitchen knife.
Meng Xiaodao chopped the man's face with his knife, focusing on his arm.
“Ahhh! Murder!!”
"Police, help! Someone's killing me!!"
That man ran away in a panic, and the rest retreated in fear.
This scene is simply ridiculous.
They used to rely on their numbers to do evil and bully the old and the young, but once the other party took up arms, they dared not to act rashly.
Bang!
Two more shots, taking out two people.
In the end, only Liu Sheng was left. He was stabbed four or five times by Meng Xiaodao, but none of them were fatal. However, he had never experienced such pain before.
The fear of death forced him to kneel down and beg for mercy, and the unpleasant smell of urine emanated from his body.
"Don't kill me, wuwuwu, little brother, I was wrong, please don't kill me——"
"Help! Police officer, help!!"
Liu Sheng didn't understand why the police only shot at them, but didn't care about this kid who was slashing people with a knife?
After Meng Xiaodao stabbed Liu Sheng a few times, he calmed down. He was also very scared and dared not move.
He chopped people and blood was seen.
The young man was trembling, but he found that the so-called bad guy in front of him was actually just a coward.
The other party is even more afraid than him?
This feeling was extremely strange, but the thought only lasted for a moment. Meng Xiaodao also felt strange at this moment. Why didn't the policeman shoot him?
He chopped people and is a bad boy.
At least at this moment, he looked more like a bad guy than Liu Sheng.
Meng Xiaodao didn't dare to move, but he vaguely heard the sound of something falling, followed by footsteps.
It seemed like the policeman from 1805 jumped over from the top floor opposite, but... why did the footsteps sound like there was only one person?
As the footsteps approached.
Liu Sheng, who was bowing, opened his eyes wide in fear. He couldn't see the other person clearly in the darkness, but from the outline of his figure...
Is this police officer too petite?
"Don't kill him, keep him for the New Year?"
When the teasing female voice sounded, Liu Sheng and Meng Xiaodao were both stunned.
This sound is...
The cold barrel of the gun was pressed against Liu Sheng's forehead. His pupils shrank and his scalp went numb with fear. The next moment, bang—
He fell heavily to the ground, his eyes wide open, and died with his eyes open.
Until his death, Liu Sheng couldn't understand why that female college student came?
The short and dim fire from the trajectory only lasted for a moment, but it was enough for Meng Xiaodao to see the cold and pretty face hidden in the darkness.
Clang—the kitchen knife fell to the ground.
Meng Xiaodao murmured as if in a dream: "Man, Sister Manman..." This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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