C761 Foster Died a Horrible Death

"Dada. . . "

A bandit opened fire at two police officers.

Forster, who was hiding behind a tree, saw that his brother had been shot. One of them hit his arm. His body sank. He jumped out and grabbed him to hide inside.

At that moment, a big bandit appeared behind the tree.

When he opened his mouth that looked like an ape's, a ray of light came from the sky.

The sharp blade slashed at Foster's shoulder. He heard the sound of his muscles being cut open, and he felt his bones cracking.

Unable to protect his arm, he desperately retreated and stabbed the bandit's neck with his submachine gun.

Seeing that the fellow should have fallen, it was as if he had been injected with stimulants as he charged towards the muzzle.

"What are you looking at? Let's go. " Hobson vaguely saw this scene and shouted madly.

A few of the commanders led a group of people and rushed madly all the way. There was still over a hundred meters between them when Hobson quarreled:

"I, Hobson, am here. Squat down, squat down. "

Many people were familiar with his movements. When they heard his movements, they immediately thought of the crooked machine gun. They squatted down one after another. Of course, they were all stunned and some were at a loss as to what to do.

Hobson found a place and pointed at a few bandits. He pointed his gun at them and said, "Tutututuu. . . "

After firing a dozen bullets, he strode forward and urged his men to retreat.

Xiao Qiang's soldiers had already rushed to his side and swept a glance in front of him.

On the dark street, the bandit army stretched for more than a hundred meters. There were at least 100 of them.

His heart skipped a beat: "I've been fooled.

They just ended their journey to the south, and now they're charging straight here. That damned poison! "

He raised his hand and urged, "Grenade grenade, bring it. Brother Hobson, give them a shot. "

Someone dragged Fosta and the others back, and the two of them began to work hand in hand.

Behind Hobson stood two veteran members of Team A, who handed him bullets. Every time he finished shooting, Xiao Qiangbing's grenade would go up.

After a while, Hobson's face was full of excitement as he shouted: "Shaw, they are all mute. Why aren't they arrogant anymore?"

Xiao Qiangbing had been observing and could not help but say:

"Older brother, prepare to retreat. Retreat. They are going to be ruthless. "

Hobson had been staring at the guy on the opposite side. Xiao Qiangbing had already seen it. Someone had already sent 40 rocket launchers to the back of the bandits.

"Bend down! Run!" Xiao Qianbing fiercely slapped the tree trunk and borrowed the momentum to run backwards.

Hobson followed behind and slowed down a bit. With two loud bangs, he felt a tingling sensation on his back. A wave of air rushed over and pushed him far away.

"Brother, give it to me. " Xiao Qiangbing ran sideways and turned around to shout. He conveniently took his machine gun over.

A figure ran towards the big wall beside him, and just as he ran to the front, he jumped lightly, put one hand on the wall, and nimbly went up.

The machine gun was placed on the wall and he fired while lying on the ground.

After a round of firing, he saw that the bandits behind the big tree had fallen one after another. He suddenly turned around and jumped down.

When he landed on the ground, he rolled out like a wild cat.

When the shot came, the cement on the wall that he had been lying on just now was splattered everywhere.

When Xiao Qiangbing returned, he immediately saw Foster.

Poor Foster had one of his arms hanging down, and his chest was bleeding. A police officer was frantically bandaging his wound.

"Commander, commander, my leg hurts, really. . . "

When he saw Xiao Qiangbing, he suddenly closed his eyes and slowly struggled to free himself. He said with a bitter smile. "Brother, hold it in, hold it in, kid. You were a little impulsive just now. "

At this moment, Xiao Qiangbing's heart was already in turmoil. He forcefully held himself back and said.

In his opinion, many of the local government officials were not capable, had poor qualities, were lazy, and lacked the professionalism. However, Foster and Adolf were the first batch of locals he had come into contact with.

Originally, they had many shortcomings. After communicating with each other, they realized that as long as they were properly guided, they would become better and better.

He had never forgotten that Foster was the most honest and honest officer in the local area. He had been tortured by the bandits and had been enduring in silence. However, once he was given confidence and courage, he would soon be able to produce results.

At the last moment of his life, Foster was still thinking about his crippled legs.

His face became uglier and uglier. His eyes were a little dull, and his neck twisted in pain.

"Director, as a commander, since the day I met you, I've been observing you.

Be it fulfilling your duties or caring for the citizens, you have done the best. Don't worry.

We'll remember you, and this city will always remember you. "

Xiao Qianbing stood in front of him and spoke with some reluctance. After he finished speaking, he sighed and continued to speak softly," If it doesn't work out, the pension will be sent to your home. Don't worry, if you have any wishes, tell me. "

"Tell me. " He spoke very seriously, with a strong sense of brotherhood and reluctance to part with his comrades.

Foster felt as if all the organs in his body had been ruptured and were about to dry up. He coughed violently and looked at Hobson and the others with longing in his eyes. Finally, he stopped at Xiao Qiangbing's face.

His hand was moving slowly, trying to lift it up.

Harrison tried to help him lift it up. He waved all his strength and raised his fist. He said, "Brother Shaw, stay here, stay here. You can fight side by side. . . "

Tears welled up in Xiao Qianbing's eyes as he lightly hit his fist. He choked and consoled: "Brother, don't worry. John and the others are about to be finished. They want to confess to you and atone for their sins in this city. "

Foster died and fell into Hobson's arms.

Xiao Qiangbing gently closed his eyes and turned his head to choke. "Brother, you didn't die in vain. Many police officers will always remember you. The police force here will become stronger and more powerful, and more powerful. "

Foster died. He was carried by a group of police officers back to the camp area for a short and solemn farewell ceremony.

The captain of Clayde temporarily assumed the post of acting director and continued the battle over there.

Around 23 o'clock, Clayde sent someone to report: The bandits had been charging in the south for half a day, and now they had successfully broken through in the northwest. They split into two groups and charged towards the City Hall and the plaza.

"Go, Shaw. Right now, the alliance has lost about a third of their forces. Don't forget. . . We have already given up outside the city. If you ask me to make a choice, I should gather the citizens and protect them. " Deputy Mayor Hobson said with a heavy voice.

"Abandoning the city to protect the people is not a bad idea. It's just that our reputation has been tarnished. I, Xiao Qiangbing, have never lived for fame and fortune.

No matter how many halos there are, It's not as important as the lives of a group of people. If we drag it on like this, the headquarters will definitely have a way. " Xiao Qiang Bing said cautiously.

"No, absolutely not, that way you'll be targeted by the pillar of shame"

Someone immediately retorted anxiously.