C38 It Was a Gamble

Tyson didn't have the power of a double gun king. When he saw something bad, he rolled down the stairs behind him and shouted: "I got shot, I got shot. "

This guy was not good at other things, but he was good at saving his life at critical moments.

The distance between them was getting closer and closer. Xiao Qiangbing had already clearly understood the situation. His legs ran like a tiger in the wind, stirring up an extraordinary aura. He vaguely saw that the muzzle of the gun was aimed at him and shouted:

"Ma Ke, your death is here. "

"Die, Chinaman. . . " Seeing that the person who came was the damned Xiao Qiangbing, Ma Ke immediately flew into a rage. He suddenly held the gun in his hand and steadily aimed it at Ma Ke's forehead. He muttered in his heart:

"Go to hell, I'll give you three shots. "

Now, Ma Ke and Xiao Qiangbing were basically in a straight line. When Xiao Qiangbing's body basically blocked the other party's body, Fatty Liu and the rest saw it clearly. Immediately, someone cried out in alarm, "Lie down, lie down, Qiangzi is finished. "

"Ah?"

"[No. . . ]"

Behind him, someone cried out in alarm.

Then he looked at Monkey "Wukong" who seemed to be more sensitive than a human's eyes. He jumped up in an instant and scratched the wall with his claws. After scratching a few times, he fell down.

The moment he landed, 'Wukong' let out an ear-piercing cry. Then, he suddenly looked up and saw a black shadow flash above his head.

"Rise!" Xiao Qiangbing made a sound of assistance and took a beautiful step forward. His body left the ground and his foot stepped on the wall. Like a great Peng spreading its wings, he pounced towards Ma Ke.

"Great Roc Spreading Wings" was a special technique that he had practiced when he was in the Snow Wolf Assault Team. It was suitable for an absolute counterattack in a narrow space.

According to the current situation, Ma Ke would definitely shoot randomly. Even if he couldn't hit Xiao Qiangbing's vitals, he could at least shoot him down and then rush forward.

He had long put life and death aside. He didn't care about being shot to death by random guns. If that happened, he would be happy.

Everyone's trembling eyes locked onto him, afraid that he would turn his gun around and directly shoot themselves.

Who among these policemen didn't know Ma Ke? The name of the Fast Hand Ghost King wasn't just for show. He was an expert from the battlefield, and how could they be a match for him in terms of hand speed?

Furthermore, all of this happened so quickly that people couldn't see clearly. It felt like they didn't know what to look at.

However, they were wrong, completely wrong. They saw Ma Ke suddenly stop and turn around to pounce on the windowsill.

Sheriff Hagan was the closest to him. It was a good opportunity for him. If he rushed up now, he would have held Mark down. But now, he was holding his stomach. He was scared and in pain. His face was ashen. He looked like a big, dry rat that had its claws numb.

"Not good! He wants to jump down. . . " The moment Xiao Qianbing landed on the ground, he immediately understood that this fellow was going to jump off a building.

Xiao Qianbing could jump off a wall and fly up, but it would be difficult for him to just stand there after landing. Thus, his instincts were super strong, and he staggered two steps.

At this moment, a chubby figure suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Ma Ke.

Who is it? This person weighed more than 200 pounds and nearly knocked down Xiao Qiangbing. He grabbed Ma Ke by the waist. He cursed loudly:

"Bastard, bastard, come back here!"

It was Tyson. Sergeant Tyson had just discovered that Xiao Qiangbing had made a move. Ma Ke was finished. He had been hiding at the stairs looking for an opportunity. Now that he saw that he was about to jump off the building, he rushed up.

Now, Xiao Qiangbing and Tyson grabbed Ma Ke from both sides. Ma Ke's half body had already stretched out of the window. The wind was whistling outside the window, and the ground was below. It looked like there was a distance of dozens of meters between them. If he fell down from here, he would definitely be smashed into meat paste.

Charles stood seven or eight meters behind them. He raised his hand and commanded:

"Back, back, everyone back immediately. . . "

At this point, this case became more and more complicated. Ma Ke's danger level had exceeded their expectations, and now he was going to jump off a building. Then the problem came. What was the reason?

Charles had organized countless arrests and arrests. He had captured many bandits. He had never jumped off a building. He had never committed suicide.

"This guy still has secrets on him?" He suddenly thought of this problem. Although he could not figure out the reason, he was nervous. With the help of a group of police officers, if this guy successfully jumped off a building, the peacekeeping headquarters and the police would lose all their face.

Therefore, he immediately anxiously ordered: "Xiao, Tyson, catch him. You must catch him. "

Xiao Qiangbing and the other two vaguely heard his words, but no one answered.

What was the situation now? No matter who jumped off the building, unless they were the most heinous criminals, a police officer absolutely could not watch a person jump off the building, not even a prisoner who had escaped from prison.

Tyson grabbed Mark's arm tightly. He could not use all his strength. He grabbed the wall with one hand to prevent himself from falling down.

"Xiao, Xiao, his gun. . . " Charles took two steps forward and saw Mark waving his gun.

It was an ordinary police gun. Ma Ke struggled to break free from the gun. He kept making gestures behind him, ready to shoot at any time and pull two men with him.

He naturally knew that the person behind him was Xiao Qiangbing. One of them told him that he didn't even dare to face him face to face, and that he could only jump off a building. If he shot him now, his death wouldn't be in vain.

The place in front of Xiao was too small.

Both of them could not use their strength and adjusted their postures a few times. They could not use their strength at all. But once he heard about the gun, he realized that he and Tyson were in danger of being hit. His expression immediately turned cold.

He shouted towards the back, "Roger that!"

Although he did not like Tyson and Hagan's behavior, They were all wearing police uniforms after all. They could not just leave them to die. This was the bottom line of being a police officer.

He stretched his waist and found a place to stop his legs. Half of his body stretched out and reached in front of Ma Ke. He whispered to Tyson, "Brother, catch him. Don't let him fall. I'll get him. . . "

Xiao Qiangbing's action caught up to the scene of a martial arts film. The people behind him turned pale with fright and their hearts raced. Although many police officers agreed with his adventurous spirit, they all expected him to be courting death. They could not help but discuss.

"Him, him, is there something wrong with his brain?"

"Are all the police in China so reckless? Sigh, prepare to collect the corpse bag. He's dead for sure. "

The old Taoist priest and the rest stood behind them. Fatty Liu's face was gloomy. He was so angry that his mouth was trembling.

"Qiangzi, what's the matter? What's the matter with you? If he jumps off the building, so be it. If you die, won't our efforts be in vain. . . "

"What's the matter? This fellow's brain must have been pierced through, right? What is he doing? Why is he meddling in the police and bandit matters? Was it fun to pretend to be a wolf with a big tail? Even if he's dead, what can he do? Give him a Martyr's certificate. . . "

Liang Shuai said fiercely.

He closed his eyes a few times and was worried that the three of them would fall. That scene was even more frightening than watching a movie. It was right in front of him now. Furthermore, there was also Xiao Qiangbing, who was filled with fear and sympathy. . .