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Volume 1 Chapter 185 Boarding the boat to arrest people

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    Thug, tug, tug Under the night sky, the bullets drew a straight flight path, flying towards the yacht one after another.

    ¡°Okay, let¡¯s use tracer bullets, it¡¯s more fun!¡± Luo Chong shouted excitedly.

    Tracer bullets are artillery shells or bullets with a luminescent chemical agent at the end. After being fired, they will drag out red, yellow or white light, which is used to correct the trajectory or guide the target.

    For example, what part of the yacht was hit by the non-luminous bullet? In the night, it was difficult for Luo Chong to see clearly no matter how good his eyesight was. The tracer bullet trailed a long light tail, like a laser beam, which could clearly  Tell Luo Chong, you shot me there and the ballistics felt wrong. The shooter can control the machine gun and make slight corrections.  As far as the yacht in front of me is concerned, the overall length is more than 20 meters, which can be said to be a behemoth. It is unrealistic to rely on heavy machine guns to tear it apart bit by bit. Even if it can be done, Luo Chong has not prepared so much.  There's no bullet in it.  Therefore, focusing on attacking its cockpit became the best choice.  Thug, tug, tug Bubbles flapped a pair of small wings, floating on the side of the machine gun, with a pair of small hands holding the ammunition chain.

    In fact, this machine gun is equipped with a relatively advanced detachable ammunition chain, which does not require anyone to support it, and the ammunition supply is very stable. Little Paopao just likes to join in the fun.

    Amidst the sound of shooting, there was also her whining and screaming. Her pair of little feet were obviously suspended in the air and could not step on anything. She was also restlessly treading in place and swinging, which showed that she was at this moment.  There is no enthusiasm for stocks.

    Looking at the yacht again, through the trajectory correction of the tracer bullets, except for the dozen rounds in the front, all the bullets in the back were aimed at the cockpit and began to wreak havoc.

    The layers of composite materials used in the cabin shell are covered by 12.7mm

    The caliber bullets could not penetrate easily, and their power was not reduced much. They rushed into the cabin and destroyed everything they could touch.

    Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

    A tornado seemed to have blown up in the cabin. Under the terrifying impact of the bullets, many things were torn and shattered, and messy fragments flew everywhere.

    The driver had half of his body torn apart by a bullet, and he had long since been lying down. The control console was also smashed into a pile of tatters by several bullets, and sparks were flying.

    In the living room on the first floor of the cabin, a middle-aged man was lying under the sofa, holding his head and not daring to move at all. The fragments of the ship's hull that were shattered by the quilt were splashed on him. Although it did not cause much damage, it was still a few hits.  It hurt so much that he bared his teeth and groaned repeatedly.  Chug, tug, tug More than two hundred rounds were fired, and the tilt was completed in the blink of an eye. The hull of the yacht was no longer in shape, the control system in the cockpit was completely destroyed, the power system stopped working, and the huge hull riddled with holes could only  With the remaining inertia, it floats slowly on the sea.  Go and arrest people, if anyone is still alive.  Luo Chong put the heavy machine gun into the soul-eating space, ran up to the rocky pier with the G36K short assault rifle and slowly approached the two yachts.  Bubble took a pistol and flew to the yacht whose tail was blown to pieces in advance

    On the other side more than a hundred meters away, Dalong and Baigui could not care less about the explosions and the roar of heavy machine guns on the other side of the pier. After several rounds of collisions, these two duels with bare hands were about to break up.  The final outcome is determined.

    It¡¯s a life-or-death outcome.

    In comparison, Dalong, as a warrior, has certain routines in his palm skills and footwork. Even in a dangerous life-and-death struggle, the rhythm of his movements is still rhythmic and quite calm.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of routines and rules, there are no routines and rules at all.

    So far, Bai Gui has not been touched by Dalong. On the contrary, he has hit Dalong twice.

    "But since the dragon's skin was strong and its flesh was strong, he avoided the vital parts of the two blows and struck them with force on the shoulder and left arm respectively. To him, it was almost impossible to cause any harm.

    Bai Gui is very cautious and knows very well that this is not a competition in the ring, and the results will be calculated based on hit points. It doesn't matter how many times you hit him. What matters is whether you can destroy the opponent's combat effectiveness.

    The opponent can bear the impact of his fists and kicks, but it seems that if he is hit by his pair of big slaps, it may have serious and fatal consequences.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The moment the two people's bodies intertwined, the white ghost's palm was like a knife, thrusting towards the dragon's throat. If it could be inserted, it would be enough to end the battle.

    Of course, Bai Gui is still holding back his energy, and it is not a fatal blow. If he can hit him, this force will be released without reservation. If he cannot hit him, this force will be transferred to his legs.  Quickly dodge the opponent's counterattack.

    In the midst of a desperate fight, there is no room for overthinking.You can only rely on your fighting instinct. If you are right, you will live, if you are wrong, you will die. There is no overly complicated reason.

    In Dalong¡¯s eyes, Bai Gui¡¯s killing move was an opportunity he had been waiting for.  The killing move of piercing the throat with the palm of the hand happens to be among the palm techniques that I have practiced. Over the years, I have practiced hundreds or thousands of times when fighting each other with my master.

    It was an extremely familiar feeling. Dalong only had to use his habitual reaction to dodge sideways and let Bai Gui's right palm brush against his neck. Then, with a slight swing of his right shoulder, he hit his forearm.  This interference can cause a pause in the consistency of the opponent's movements that is almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

    " Taking advantage of this pause, Dalong reached out with his left palm, patted the white ghost's armpit, and pushed him out.

    To an outsider, on the surface, it looks like a white ghost wanted to poke Dalong in the neck, but Dalong reacted quickly and pushed him away. No one should be able to hurt anyone.  But just this push made the white ghost take a few steps back, and then he stumbled, his face changed horribly, and his upper body twitched uncontrollably.

    The moment Bai Gui was hit in the armpit by Da Long's palm, his heart skipped a beat. However, after being hit, Bai Gui didn't feel that the opponent's force was too lethal, so he just pushed himself back.

    Following this force, the white ghost retreated quickly, trying to distance himself and avoid the dragon's subsequent continuous attacks in time.

    One step, two steps, three steps, four steps!

    But after taking four steps back, his upper body suddenly twitched, as if he had lost his breath due to a misplaced force. Not only the muscles in his waist and abdomen, but also his internal organs were twisted together.

    Then, he saw Dalong rushing forward, his broad palm slapping him in the face.

    "It's over!"

    This was the last thought of the white ghost. He wanted to dodge, but because of the sudden strange twitching in his waist and abdomen, his reaction was slowed down.

    When a master fights, being a beat slower means

    Bang!

    There was a muffled sound, and Dalong slapped him on the forehead.

    The boundless darkness suddenly hit, and the white ghost lost all consciousness.

    But he is not dead yet. The power of the dragon's palm is fierce, but it is not exaggerated to the extent that it can crush other people's skulls with one palm like in martial arts novels. It just knocked him unconscious.

    Swish swish swish

    ¡­

    Dalong knelt down and tied his arms tightly with the white ghost's clothes, almost strangling both of his arms.  Then he wrapped his pants around his ankles, and then, like dragging luggage, he grabbed the white ghost's ankles and dragged him backwards towards the dock.

    The reason for doing this was not that he did not dare to kill, but that Dalong vaguely noticed through the chat with Luo Chong that the boss seemed to prefer to capture the enemy alive rather than kill him on the spot.  Then send such a trophy to the boss.  Yes, Luo Chong has never said this to Dalong Ming, but because Dalong looks rough on the outside, but is delicate on the inside, it is purely his own 'feeling' of this side of the dock.  gun and jumped onto the first yacht.  Before the yacht had time to leave the dock, the stern of the yacht was blown apart by a rocket and the propeller stopped turning at all.  The side of the ship was less than two meters away from the edge of the pier, and Luo Chong could jump over it with just one jump.

    There was a mutilated corpse on the stern deck, apparently killed in the explosion, with both legs missing.  Paopao flew over and said to Luo Chong: "There is a guy in the cockpit, wearing a white suit, with scars on his face, and holding a silver pistol in his left hand."

    Through her description, Luo Chong knew that this guy was Hong Biao, the gang boss.  After capturing his two younger brothers alive at the farmhouse and devouring their souls, through their life memories, how could he not know what the boss looked like.

    "Hong Biao, come out!"

    Luo Chong pointed the gun at the cockpit and fired several shots.

    Hong Biao, who was hiding inside, was trembling with fright, because these bullets did not penetrate the bulkhead and landed at his feet. Obviously, the person shouting outside already knew where he was hiding.  .

    "Hand in the gun and don't kill!"

    Luo Chong shouted again: "Otherwise, the next few bullets will be without bullets and will fall on you after passing through the wall. I guarantee that one of them will definitely hit your head."

    Luo Chong couldn't see Hong Biao, but according to Pao Bu's guidance, he fired a few shots at a certain position on the bulkhead and it was of course easy to kill Hong Biao.

    The walls in the cabin only have insulation and sound insulation effects, and can be easily penetrated by rifles and bullets.

    A few seconds later, there was a banging sound in the cockpit. Luo Chong could tell that it was Hong Biao who had thrown away the gun.

    &nbspSure enough, the hatch opened, and Boss Hong Biao, dressed in a white suit, raised his hands in surrender and slowly walked out.

    "Get down!"

    Luo Chong pointed his gun at him.

    Hong Biao thought that Luo Chong was some kind of special police officer and would not casually kill criminal suspects who had given up resistance.  So, he cooperated and lay down on the deck!  Luo rushed over and without saying a word, kicked him unconscious and immediately captured him into the soul-eating space.

    From beginning to end, Hong Biao was unable to say a word.

    Then, Luo Chong entered the cockpit unhurriedly and picked up the gun that Zhao Hong had thrown to the ground.

    "Desert Eagle?"

    Luo Chong shook his head and smiled, muttering in his mind: "There are really people willing to use this kind of handgun."

    The Desert Eagle is a very famous handgun, especially in novels and games. It is very popular, but in reality, the collection value of this gun far exceeds its practicality. Play it occasionally.  good.

    Anyway, Luo Chong, who has become a firearms expert, doesn't like this kind of handgun, so he can give it to Dalong.  The external dimensions of this gun really fit well in his big bear paw.
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