"They''re out!"

    Outside the sentry box in Maixiang garden, a young policeman in civilian clothes looked at a group of people coming out of wood villa and retracted his head.

    He was asked by prando to stay here. If he saw the transfer of wood''s National People''s Congress, he immediately asked someone to report to the police station and prando.

    The young police officer''s face did not have the slightest fear and tension when the gang war broke out. It was a kind of excitement and longing of young people. He is also a young man. He also has the restlessness and uneasiness of young people, and yearns to do something through his own strength. He is not much different from those gangsters wandering back and forth on the street and doing nothing. If so, it may be that his family conditions are good. At least he will have a decent job after leaving school and don''t need to run into walls everywhere.

    The police is indeed a decent job, but it is not necessarily a job that can satisfy young people. This job is suitable for the elderly, but not for young people who are curious about the world and full of fantasies about their own life.

    Three... No, four cars quickly drove out of Maixiang garden. The young policeman looked at the crowded car and clenched his fist. He immediately pushed his unlocked bike and was ready to catch up. The old policeman who worked with him pressed his arm. He struggled and didn''t struggle away.

    The old policeman shook his head and persuaded him, "listen to me, don''t go there. You''re a policeman. You''re more dangerous than others."

    The young policeman said in turn, "just because I''m a policeman, I must go there. You go back to the Bureau and tell the director that wood may have taken someone to seek revenge, and I''ve followed him." he broke the old policeman''s hand and rode out.

    The old policeman shouted a few words behind him. He didn''t look back, only his back and his name echoed.

    EKATO!

    The old policeman shook his head and could only push another bicycle towards the police station, pedaling the pedal of the bicycle, hoping to return to the safe place quickly.

    The news was quickly fed back to the tenell city police station. Prando also knew the news. In the face of wood''s revenge, he could make few choices. Or take everyone to stop the war of revenge - maybe he can let wood leave, but it''s only temporary. After today, wood will still rush to Queen Street with people to find Turin again. And there is another risk. If Dooling runs away because of his interference, the account will be charged to him in the end.

    In the future, if wood catches Turin or what happens, it''s OK. Once Turin completely slips away, wood who has no place to vent will certainly aim at himself.

    He never thought that his police chief was sacred and inviolable. Even the imperial prime minister had been assassinated twice. As a small local police chief, how dare he say he was not afraid of any threat?

    As for pretending to know nothing, there will also be trouble.

    Gang war has always been a very sensitive word, especially for those politicians, who hope that the areas under their rule will always be peaceful and prosperous. If something happened to wake them up, these always smiling politicians would never be smiling. As the main person in charge of public security in tenell City, he prando must be the first to be questioned and may be dismissed for investigation.

    One side is likely to offend the tycoon and be threatened by the tycoon, while the other side is to lose his official hat and chair under his ass. he only thought for a moment and made a decision.

    If he wants to intervene in this matter, he should be restrained, not to mention mediation. At that time, no matter who asked, he didn''t have much responsibility. After all, he tried his best, but the equipment of tenar city regional police station was backward and the police officers were old. He made his best efforts, but there was still no way.

    He is not to blame for this!

    Thinking of this, he immediately asked his secretary to inform all police officers in the police station to wear their equipment and police equipment and prepare to go out. Speaking of this, he remembered another headache. Some time ago, two police officers patrolling at night inexplicably disappeared. The families of the missing police officers came to the police station for several days and were persuaded by him to go back and wait for the news. I don''t know whether the two dead ghosts were killed by someone or did something shady to sneak away, but left the mess to him.

    When all the police officers who could be on duty were ready to go out, a police chief in his thirties asked, "director, are we going by bike and start driving?"

    Prandtl kicked his eyes, "of course, go over!"

    Some old police officers who were still a little nervous immediately relaxed and walked over?

    no problem!

    From 11th Street to Queen Street, it takes about 15 minutes to walk faster, and not too much to walk slower for 1.5 hours. I got the news from the police station. I''m afraid wood''s people are already on Queen Street? When they go over, I''m afraid the fighting is over and the bodies are cold. When they go, they go out and collect the bodies by the way, which is also an account of the past.

    Just as these people thought, four crowded cars stopped downstairs of Dooling estate and looked at the lifeless house. Wood''s eyelids jumped.

    "Are you sure they''re all in there?" he glanced at Robben pushing the door from the driver''s seat. "But I don''t think there should be anyone in there."

    Robben also looked at the building at the corner of the street. Through the huge glass window on the first floor, he could see the newly decorated furnishings, but he couldn''t see anyone. The curtains were drawn on the second and third floors, and the situation inside could not be seen. He hesitated and looked left and right. At this time, a man wearing a high collar windbreaker and a domed felt hat wrapped himself came out of the alley.

    "People are still in there?" asked Robben.

    The man nodded, hissed his last cigarette, threw his cigarette butt on the ground, raised his foot and ran it over. "I saw Dooling go in with my own eyes. I haven''t come out yet. They must still be inside."

    Robben looked at wood. Wood waved his hand and didn''t even say a word. The two men with sticks smashed the first floor window directly and opened the door from the inside. At least more than twenty people rushed in, one holding either sticks or mountain knives, and two holding pistols.

    After searching the first floor and finding no one, these people rushed down the stairs to the second floor. At this time, Du Lin''s people fought back.

    Several cut stone pillars fell from the second floor and immediately hit several of the fastest guys. Either their heads were blown out or their legs and feet were broken. Suddenly, there was a continuous howl.

    In this kind of battle, the best place to defend and the most difficult place to attack is the stairs, because the stairs are narrow after all, and can only pass through two people at most at the same time. The place up the stairs is very open, which can accommodate more people. Attacking a few people with the majority always takes advantage of some. This is why the siege in the cold weapon era needs to be filled with human life, because the attacking party always hits more with less.

    The last person in the crowd rushed up and saw a figure flashing on the second floor. Whether there was anyone or not, he raised his hand and shot two shots. The bullet ate into the wood and swirled the sawdust. Someone rushed up while the other party shrunk his head.

    There were cries of fighting and killing in the room, and sporadic gunshots occasionally. After a while, three more cars came running quickly from the intersection. As soon as the door opened, another group of people came from other places specially when they heard that wood was coming for revenge. With sticks and machetes in their hands, they said hello and rushed upstairs. They are more eager than others to kill Turin and Graf. They are all under Jim and Gigi. They are eager to use Turin or Graf''s life to wash away the shame for their boss.

    When there was a little noise on the third floor, Robben felt something shaking at the bottom of his sight.

    Human beings are also a kind of animals. They are also more sensitive to dynamic things. When he looks at the place where his attention is attracted, his eyes narrow, the hairs on his whole body stand up in an instant, and his scalp is numb!