Let You Play As a Fugitive, Play! Understand!

This made him lose control of the door, Yuan Yifan seized the opportunity to rush in through the door, and he saw the opponent's buttocks exposed in front of him, Yuan Yifan was not polite, and shot directly, hitting wherever he saw.

"what!"

After two shots, the man on the ground screamed in pain from the beating. He turned around to fight back, but when he raised his head, he was hit in the head by Yuan Yifan's M16A4 bullet, and he drove west first.

"Safety!"

Yuan Yifan called out to Shi Xuefei to let her in too.

The person killed by Yuan Yifan was an ordinary team member of the arrest department. Seeing Shi Xuefei coming in behind No. 22 gangster with a depressed face, he immediately widened his eyes, unable to understand what he saw.

Indeed, if it wasn't someone who had been staring at the live broadcast room, it would be hard to understand why Shi Xuefei, known as the most beautiful detective in the arrest department, would mix with the number one gangster.

"This world is too crazy, a mouse is a bridesmaid for a cat!" The "killed" arrester cried out in his heart.

Shi Xuefei didn't explain it either, and of course, she didn't search for her colleague's spoils, and Yuan Yifan didn't like the little equipment on this man, so he let him go.

Both of their minds were attracted by the downward stairs.

The staircase is very long, and there seems to be a large area below it. It is estimated that those who went in before are all in the basement. It is very likely that this is where the bank's underground vault is located.

Yuan Yifan and Shi Xuefei looked at each other, then nodded to each other, they were ready to fight, they stepped on the downward steps carefully, and walked down.

"Da da da!"

There were sporadic gunshots ahead, but these gunshots all carried echoes, which revealed a message that the basement area was large, and the battle location was far away from them.

When Yuan Yifan came to the end of the stairs, he quietly glanced inside, and suddenly showed surprise.

The area of ​​the basement is really too big, thousands of square meters, more than enough for a parking lot, even Yuan Yifan believes it is a civil air defense project.

There was nothing in this underground hall, only square concrete pillars as supports, and three groups of people were shooting at each other tens of meters away, all using the concrete pillars as cover.

It can be seen from the costumes that the three parties are the fugitive team, the arrest department team, and two foreigners from the rebel army. It is a classic three-party melee.

The officers of the arrest hall are led by the mighty general Xianzi, who leads four elite members in camouflage uniforms, two members of the rebel army, and three members of the fugitive gang.

The three groups of them were relatively average in strength, and they all played cold shots from a distance. However, after Yuan Yifan and Shi Xuefei arrived, the balance of strength tilted.

First of all, the two established a unified combat goal, that is, the rebels.

Yuan Yifan also made up a jingle for this: "A fight can be lost, but the rebels must die!"

"I hit the one on the left!" Yuan Yifan said.

"I'll hit the one on the right."

Shi Xuefei and Yuan Yifan hid behind a concrete pillar respectively, pointed their guns at members of the resistance army, and their opinions were unprecedentedly unified.

Chapter 581 Winning the Bet

Yuan Yifan suddenly suggested: "Would you like to compare who will kill the target first?"

"Okay!" Shi Xuefei agreed.

"It's boring to compare like this, do you want to make a splash?" Yuan Yifan said again.

Shi Xuefei glanced at him, out of her understanding of Yuan Yifan, she instinctively felt that there was a trap here.

"What lottery?" She decided to see what the trap was first.

Yuan Yifan said: "The loser has to satisfy the winner with one request, just a small request, the kind that does not violate public order and good customs."

Although there are restrictions on this bet, Shi Xuefei can't be fooled. This is clearly a trap. She knows that Yuan Yifan is good at marksmanship and has a high chance of winning, so this bet must be changed, otherwise it will be too bad for her.

"It's okay to bet, but a bet is a gift from the loser to the winner."

Shi Xuefei came up with the safest plan.

If she wins, she can choose to accept it or not. If she loses, she can choose what gift to give. It can be said that she is invincible.

Yuan Yifan nodded and said, "That's fine, but it must be stipulated that the winner cannot refuse the gift, OK?"

"No, if you are not satisfied with the gift, you don't have to accept it!"

Shi Xuefei is not fooled, and she is determined not to change the rules.

The main reason is that she was afraid that Yuan Yifan would deliberately admit defeat, and then said that she would give her body as a gift. Shi Xuefei thought that Yuan Yifan was such a scoundrel that he could definitely do such a thing, so she must resolutely resist it.

"alright."

Yuan Yifan didn't bother with these rules and regulations, and the bet that he said casually was called a small bet.

So both of them held M16A4s and aimed at the rebels in the distance, one for each, to see who would win first.

The two members of the rebel army were also on guard, hiding behind the pillars, but occasionally they could see their clothes exposed behind the concrete pillars. It was not easy to hit them, and the distance between the two sides was tens of meters. For a rifle without a scope, it is purely based on strength, not a coincidence.

"Boom!"

At this time, fellow fugitives spotted Yuan Yifan at the door and shot him.

Yuan Yifan was wearing the elite camouflage uniform of the arrest department, so he was mistaken for an arrest officer. There was nothing wrong with his colleagues firing at him. I have to say that this was a beautiful misunderstanding.

Don't blame his colleagues for this matter, Yuan Yifan will forgive him first, it is more important to deal with the rebels first.

Shi Xuefei had already fired over there, and fired twice, but missed.

However, the two shots managed to startle the members of the rebels, who began to return fire.

When shooting is a good time to kill the opponent, Yuan Yifan was sure, as long as he was given time to aim, he would be able to kill the opposing army.

But the fugitive who was traveling with him seemed to have met Yuan Yifan, and kept staring at him and beating him.

As soon as Yuan Yifan showed his face, the fugitive fellow shot and shot him, but this man's marksmanship was still a little basic, he either hit the concrete pillar, or the bullet flew past Yuan Yifan, so he had to be careful.

On the other hand, Shi Xuefei's colleagues didn't go to fight, probably because they found Shi Xuefei and didn't want to get into trouble.

"I'm a bully, don't you?"

Yuan Yifan felt a little depressed, this is really a good man being bullied, and Ma Shan being ridden by others. He didn't want to be as knowledgeable as his peers, but he was always targeted.

Yuan Yifan was thinking whether he must settle down first if he wants to fight against the outside world, and he must destroy his peers with righteousness.

"Da da da!"

However, the rebel army kept firing at Shi Xuefei, and it was not easy for her. She had to do all kinds of tactical evasive actions, and used the tricks learned in the police academy one by one, so she did not lose the wind.

Yuan Yifan wanted to help her share some of the pressure, but suffered from being harassed by his peers all the time, so he could only fire a few shots at will, with no accuracy, just suppressing firepower.

The melee between the three of them lasted for more than a minute, and they all changed their magazines.

Later, after Shi Xuefei fired the shot, she said calmly, "One was wounded, and I'm temporarily ahead."

It turned out that she still remembered the bet.

"Okay, but you have to kill to win!"

Yuan Yifan decided to kill his peers first, otherwise he would not be able to compete properly.

The peers have been shooting to suppress Yuan Yifan, but shooting will expose his body, and this is Yuan Yifan's opportunity.

In view of the sensitive personality of the other party, Yuan Yifan was about to shoot if he showed his head slightly, so Yuan Yifan took off his camouflage jacket and quietly stretched his sleeves out of the concrete pillar.

With a distance of tens of meters, it was hard to tell whether it was a real person's arm or not. I only vaguely saw a piece of camouflage uniform appearing, and my colleagues were fooled, and shot directly at the sleeve of the camouflage uniform.

"It's now!"

Yuan Yifan suddenly flashed to the other side of the pillar, holding the M16A4 in both arms, aiming at the three-point line. While seeing the opponent's position clearly, he fired according to his experience.

The moment he fired the gun, Yuan Yifan felt that he "had it".

For a sharpshooter, the moment he shoots, he will have a premonition of whether the gun will hit or not. This is a mysterious state, and only after thousands of shots can he develop a magical premonition.

Sure enough, the colleague who aimed at him was shot in the shoulder and neck, and the "flower" composed of red dye exploded.

Background message: "You killed fugitive No. 352, the total number of announcements is 2/5!"

Sure enough, the opponent was killed, and now Yuan Yifan can happily kill the original target.

Because Shi Xuefei injured a rebel member, the two rebel members over there regarded Shi Xuefei as a thorn in their side, and shot her together.

Yuan Yifan squatted and aimed at one of them, his eyes gradually narrowed, and his murderous intent gradually increased.

These two foreigners dared to be disrespectful to Shi Xuefei, so he would be rude.

Aim, lock, and shoot in one go. This time, Yuan Yifan fired three bursts, and the muzzle of the muzzle was more stable. Those three bullets hit two. Yuan Yifan saw from a distance that two balls of red exploded on the opponent. open.

Background message: "You killed a member of the rebel army, the ferocity value +60!"

Members of the Rebel Army, rush to the street!

"I won the bet!" Yuan Yifan retreated behind the pillar and said to Shi Xuefei.

After losing the bet, Shi Xuefei didn't say anything on the surface, but she also had a competitive heart in her heart. She took a deep breath and raised her gun to aim again.

This time, with the blessing of her faith, she seized the opportunity, and when the injured rebel was looking over her shoulder, she shot the injured man in the cheek.

Next came the work of the referee team. They immediately watched the shooting playback video and found that the bullet had a tendency to pass through the brain, so they judged that Shi Xuefei had successfully killed him. The last member of the rebel army in the basement bid farewell to the live broadcast stage.

"I lost, I will give you a gift when I get back." Shi Xuefei said.

"It's easy to say, next, we will split up."

Yuan Yifan's eyes drifted away, and he looked in the direction of Xianzi.

Chapter 582 The Dragon Guarding the Treasure

Yuan Yifan was right. After the two of them worked together to kill the rebels, there were only two fugitives left on the scene, and the four elites led by He Xianzi.

Shi Xuefei is a member of the apprehension hall, so there can be no internal strife, so Yuan Yifan has to solve Xianzi's group by himself, leaving the remaining two fugitives to be handled by Shi Xuefei.

Therefore, their temporary team will now split up to deal with the enemy temporarily.

Of course Shi Xuefei was also aware of this problem, so she didn't say anything, but silently took out a box of ammunition and handed it to Yuan Yifan. The battle on his side must be fierce and he needs more ammunition.

"Is this a gift for me?" Yuan Yifan asked with a smile while holding a whole box of bombs.

"Of course not. The gift must be formal and I will give it to you later, but don't retire early, otherwise you won't receive my gift."

Shi Xuefei's words sound uncomfortable, but she is using her own way to make Yuan Yifan be more careful. She is used to being cold-tempered, and she always has a cold tone when she cares about others.