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

The hearts of non-mainstream teenagers are very complicated.

He thought about being obedient, laying down his weapons and surrendering.

But when he thought of "home" and the horrific methods used to treat traitors, he felt shuddering.

This is a society governed by the rule of law, and the police are all good public servants who enforce the law. For people like him, going to jail is not necessarily a bad thing.

If going to jail can help him escape from the maelstrom of the dark world, the non-mainstream boy feels that it may not be a bad thing.

So being caught is not scary, and going to jail is not scary either.

The terrible thing is that the torture at home is worse than death.

Just thinking about the inhumane ways in which the family treats traitors makes non-mainstream teenagers shudder.

Even in prison...

Traitors cannot escape punishment "at home".

The family will send someone who is controlled by drugs to try to get into the prison where he is and carry out domestic violence against him.

"Just die!"

"If he dies, the family won't be in trouble for Erya."

In the end, the non-mainstream teenager gave up the idea of ​​​​surrender and prepared to use the method of liberation to get rid of the terrifying "home".

Unconventional boy, take a deep breath.

He exhaled another heavy breath.

Hearing the movement in the closet, a flash of doubt flashed in the SWAT captain's eyes.

"what happened?"

"Is he ready to surrender?"

The SWAT captain muttered in confusion.

However, the SWAT captain did not let down his guard.

The gun in his hand was still pointed at the closet.

As long as there is movement, he will still shoot without hesitation and kill the gangsters inside.

"Don't shoot, I surrender!"

The non-mainstream boy yelled through the closet door.

The non-mainstream boy decided.

He wanted to take advantage of the policemen outside the closet to relax their vigilance, and ask the two backers to go with them.

Either way, he would die, and he didn't want to lose money.

Upon hearing the non-mainstream boy's shouting, the SWAT officers were stunned and subconsciously looked at the captain.

The SWAT captain was also stunned.

"Do you really want to surrender?"

The SWAT captain was filled with doubts.

The SWAT captain made a gesture, instructing the team members not to shoot and to remain vigilant.

The SWAT captain glanced at the shield-wielding SWAT officer, signaling him to speak.

"Slowly open the closet door, throw your weapon through the crack in the door, hold your head in your hands, squat in the closet and don't move!"

The special police officer holding a shield received the order and shouted.

"Okay, okay, don't shoot!"

"I'll open the door right away and throw the weapon out."

Hearing this, the non-mainstream boy in the closet shouted.

As he spoke, the closet door creaked and was pushed open a crack from the inside. A hand holding a pistol stretched out along the crack and slowly placed the pistol on the ground.

"The weapon is thrown, don't shoot!"

The non-mainstream boy took back his hand and shouted.

The SWAT captain has been using his ears to monitor every move of the non-mainstream teenager in the closet.

The noises made by the non-mainstream teenagers were very regular and made the SWAT captain relax some of his vigilance.

But he didn't take it lightly.

The muzzle of the pistol was still pointed at the closet.

Following the movements of the non-mainstream boy, he moved slowly, with the gun pointed at the non-mainstream boy at all times.

In the closet, the non-mainstream boy slowly squatted down.

But there is still a gun in his hand!

The muzzle of his gun was pointed at the closet door.

His finger was on the trigger and never left it. There was a sneer on the corner of the non-mainstream boy's mouth, and his eyes were full of the last madness before death.

“If you pull one, you’ll earn a profit, if you pull two, you’ll earn one!”

The non-mainstream boy sneered in his heart.

I saw the gun slipping from the crack of the closet door.

The SWAT officer holding the shield breathed a sigh of relief, walked quickly to the closet, kicked the gun on the ground aside with his foot, and at the same time stretched out his hand without the shield to grab the door handle of the closet.

Seeing this scene, the other special police officers breathed a sigh of relief. Their eyes were fixed on the movements of the special police officers holding shields, but the muzzles of their guns moved slightly downward.

The position of the SWAT officer holding a shield almost coincides with the door of the closet. If the gun goes off, it will not hurt the gangster in the closet, but it may injure the SWAT officer holding a shield.

Through the gap in the closet door, the non-mainstream boy saw this scene, and his mouth became harder than AK.

This is the effect he wants.

At least he was sure of the note that opened the door.

This special police officer will be sent to hell together at his expense.

"Squat down with your hands on your head. I will open the closet door now. If you make any overreaction, we will not be able to guarantee your personal safety."

The shield-wielding SWAT officer shouted.

With that said, he made eye contact with his teammates and signaled them to be on alert and he was about to open the door.

The teammates adjusted the angle, but the ballistic trajectory could not spare the shield-wielding SWAT officer in front of the closet. Only the SWAT captain standing at the door was able to shoot.

Seeing this scene, the SWAT captain nodded, indicating that he would shoot if there was an emergency.

"Okay, I'm squatting down and I won't move around."

The non-mainstream boy shouted.

But his finger on the trigger was slowly exerting downward force.

The shield-wielding SWAT officer took a deep breath, opened the closet door fiercely, and made a dodge movement at the same time.

however……

The moment the closet door opened, two "bang bang" gunshots rang out simultaneously with the dodge action of a special police officer holding a shield.

The first shot was fired by a non-mainstream teenager.

A mist of blood burst out from the shoulder of the shield-wielding SWAT officer.

If he hadn't dodged just now, this shot from the unconventional boy might have killed him.

The second shot was fired by the SWAT captain!
Hearing the sound of a trigger being pulled from the closet, the SWAT captain secretly thought something was wrong and immediately pulled the trigger.

The moment the gunfire rang out, a mist of blood also erupted in the closet.

With a "click" sound, a gun fell along the closet door and fell to the ground.

"asshole……"

The non-mainstream boy in the closet was pale and clutching his stomach, and his clothes were stained red with blood.

The non-mainstream boy's feet were also covered in blood.

Apparently, the SWAT captain's shot hit an internal organ in the stomach of the unconventional boy, causing massive bleeding.

The non-mainstream boy gritted his teeth and tried to reach out to pick up the gun he had dropped outside the closet.

But the next second, his body shook and he fell out of the closet.

At the same time, the SWAT captain fired again.

"Boom!"

Two gunshots were fired in a row, and two bullets hit the non-mainstream boy's head and chest respectively.

The non-mainstream boy twitched a few times, his pupils were dilated, and he was dead in silence and lifeless.

The non-mainstream boy's hand was still on the gun.

The moment the unconventional boy fell down, he endured the severe pain and held the gun on the ground.

It was also because of this that the SWAT captain decisively shot the non-mainstream teenager twice, killing the gangster who was still trying to resist with a gun.

"Quick, call an ambulance!"

the SWAT captain shouted.

Team members, immediately divide the work and take action.

One of the team members took out the evidence bag and put the SWAT captain's gun and the eggshells on the ground in it.

A team member called the emergency personnel on standby downstairs.

A teammate stopped the bleeding of the special police officer holding a shield.

"asshole!"