I received a text message from the future. Is it reasonable for me to earn tens of billions?

The gunshots just now, the screams of his colleagues, and the smell of blood wafting in the air made the second captain's heart feel cold.

This time, it's over.

"My career..."

The second captain looked up to the sky and sighed.

"Fight back!"

"Hit me hard!"

The second captain gritted his teeth and roared.

As he spoke, the second captain held a gun with one hand and fired back into the living room.

"Bang bang bang..."

The second captain took the lead and fired three shots, regardless of whether he was hit or not.

Suppressive fire, no need to aim.

As long as bullets are fired at it, the people inside have to hide. They are all mortal bodies, and no one is afraid of eating peanuts.

With the captain taking the lead, the remaining team members who could still move immediately fired back.

Suddenly, a hail of bullets poured towards the living room.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man immediately squatted down and hid behind the solid wood and leather sofa, leaving his head exposed.

The bullets hit the sofa, making a dull sound. The solid wood was hard enough and the sofa was thick enough. All the bullets hit the sofa, but they did not hurt the middle-aged man at all.

With so many guns pointing at him, and bullets pointing at him as if they were free of charge, the middle-aged man would not dare to show his face no matter how brave he was.

He could only face the fat man in the living room beside him and keep gesticulating, telling the fat man to pay attention. If a policeman rushed in, he would shoot immediately.

Upon receiving the middle-aged man's gesture, the fat man nodded and raised the gun in his hand to indicate that he understood.

The fat man raised his gun and pointed it at the living room.

Whenever someone shows up, he pulls the trigger.

The second captain gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain in his shoulder, and kept firing.

At the same time, he said to his subordinates on the side: "Quick, save the wounded now!"

Although the second captain was defeated many times, he just underestimated the strength of the middle-aged men and was stunned for a while.

Now I woke up, my IQ once again occupied the high ground, and I immediately realized what should be done most now.

The gangster who was shooting in the room was the middle-aged man who committed perjury, but the fat man was never seen.

In other words, there are at least two gangsters and two guns in the house!

Now one person will cause their Criminal Investigation Team 2 to suffer heavy losses, but what about the other fat man?

Will they have other accomplices?

Only now did the second captain realize that he knew too little information and that this action was too impulsive.

The second captain decided to take a long-term approach. As long as the door was guarded, the gangsters inside would not be able to escape.

Rather than continue to let his subordinates take risks, it is better to rescue the wounded who fell at the door first.

After receiving the captain's instructions, the members of the Second Criminal Investigation Team all regained their composure.

The rhythm of shooting is no longer chaotic.

While shooting alternately in a rhythmic manner, people were arranged to treat the wounded. Anyway, as soon as the middle-aged man showed his head, there would definitely be bullets directed at him.

"Captain, everyone has been rescued."

Team members report.

"Where's the ambulance?"

The second captain asked through gritted teeth, covering his shoulders.

"Coming!"

"Estimated five minutes!"

The team member replied.

"Where's the support?"

The second captain continued to ask.

If support hadn't arrived, his subordinates wouldn't have suffered such heavy losses.

After all, they are just criminal investigators. In terms of weapons and equipment and tactical training, they are not as professional as their brother units.

Just like a shield!

Their criminal investigation team only has explosion-proof shields.

It cannot effectively resist bullet shooting.

Replaced with the steel shield of the brother unit, a single piece of grenade can be prevented.

When you first enter the door, if it is a steel shield.

Will there be any casualties?

Even if there were, there wouldn't be so many.

What's more, the weapons of brother units are not only pistols, but also various light and heavy weapons, including

Shock bombs are used in conjunction with the intrusion. When they arrived at the Second Criminal Investigation Team, the only common police equipment they had was a pistol and an anti-explosion shield.

"Report, support..."

"support……"

The subordinates were hemming and hawing, unable to explain why.

"What happened to the support?"

The second captain asked through gritted teeth.

"The support came over in a different car, but was hit by a car again."

The subordinate said with a sad face.

"What the hell?"

Hearing this, the second captain was stunned.

Hey guys, what is this?

Call the police and get hit twice in a short period of time?

No matter what the second captain thought, he felt that something was going on.

Isn't this too much of a coincidence?

The second captain leaned against the wall and gritted his teeth: "Tell them to arrest and interrogate all those who hit the backup twice."

"This is definitely not a coincidence."

"Maybe he's an accomplice of the gangster inside."

Upon hearing the second captain's instructions, the subordinate's eyes lit up, he immediately picked up his mobile phone and started to contact.

……

In hotel room 507!

"Han Xue!"

Fang Xiaocao, who had been watching the surveillance replay, immediately exclaimed when he saw an enchanting figure walking into the hotel.

Although I had long thought that Han Xue might return to the hotel, pretending to be dark under the lights and evading the police, but when I really saw Han Xue's figure appearing in the hotel's surveillance video, Fang Xiao Cao was still shocked.

"This crazy woman is so courageous."

Fang Xiaocao muttered through gritted teeth.

"Buzz buzz~"

The phone vibrates and the WeChat message prompt is displayed.

It was a WeChat message from Tom.

Fang Xiaocao was stunned, opened WeChat, and checked the message from Tom.

[Tom: Your Royal Highness, I discovered Han Xue! She has sneaked into the hotel! 】

Fang Xiaocao discovered Han Xue, and Tom, who was checking the surveillance video simultaneously with Fang Xiaocao, naturally saw it too.

As soon as he discovered Han Xue's presence, Tom immediately sent Fang Xiaocao a WeChat message.

"I also saw Han Xue on the surveillance video!"

Fang Xiaocao replied to Tom with a message.

[Tom: Your Royal Highness, what should we do? Do you want me to find Han Xue’s hiding place and kill her? 】

Tom also added a kitchen knife emoji.

Looking at Tom's WeChat message, Fang Xiaocao blinked, feeling a little moved in his heart.

Fang Xiaocao hated Han Xue deeply.

If possible, Fang Xiaocao would like to personally send that bitch woman to hell.

Of course, Fang Xiaocao was just thinking about it.

She wouldn't be so impulsive.

Even if she wanted to take action, she would not do it herself, she would only kill with a borrowed knife.

Fang Xiaocao didn't want to end up involving herself in order to kill Han Xue.

She still has a lot of good days left to squander.

Fang Xiaocao pondered for a moment and suddenly had an idea.

So, Fang Xiaocao picked up her phone and replied a message to Tom: "We found Han Xue, but we don't need to do anything."

[Tom: Don’t we need to do it ourselves? 】

[Tom: Does Her Royal Highness have other helpers? 】

Seeing Fang Xiaocao's WeChat reply, Tom was very curious.

"Yes and no!"

Fang Xiaocao smiled mysteriously and replied.

[Tom: Your Highness, please stop being so secretive. I'm almost dying of curiosity. 】

"We just need to call the police to report it."

Fang Xiaocao sneered and sent a message to Tom.