Violent footsteps, ice and snow, chaotic streets, all the police officers lined up and just rushed in, and they were completely dumbfounded less than 50 meters away.
Guns go off, homemade molotov cocktails are thrown around the narrow streets, and at least a thousand people are fighting in chaos.
The glass on both sides of the roadside is broken, and many houses are burning at the door. Knives and sticks and other weapons can be seen everywhere. Injured people are running or fleeing or wailing and falling to the ground. The scene is so chaotic that it seems that there has just been a riot in the affected town.
"second team advance"
"three teams advance"
"security team advance"
“……!”
Superintendent, the captains kept shouting on their own FM channels, and then the police officers pushed forward again.
"Give out weapons and stay where you are!"
"Hold your head!"
"Don’t move, don’t move the gun again!"
“……!”
After the police officers approached the fighting crowd, they kept shouting, but the two red-eyed interest groups simply didn’t listen to them.
At the same time, many buildings secretly helped the residents at the bottom of Ma’s family with homemade incendiary bombs scratching at them.
"Boom!"
"Fire"
"Someone threw something high on the shield."
“……!”
There are 300 police officers in total, and they have been absolutely ordered not to intensify contradictions. They are bound by their hands and can’t really shoot the troublemakers with their guns. As soon as they entered Tuzha Street, these people were dispersed by burning bottles and chaotic crowds.
Three teams of four or five police officers were just about to hold down when they were slashing a strong man. Suddenly, a bunch of men with white cloth on their arms rushed out of the alley and shot and killed a young police officer with his back to them on the spot without saying anything.
Deep in Tuzha Street
Yuan Hua company Qi, who is in charge of drug sales, led seven people to beat a middle-aged man in his forties to death in a dirty alley.
Han cut his middle-aged neck with a knife and then turned around and shouted, "Tell the old horse not to roll out of the slag street for three days and I will let his family die here."
……
At the gate of the lane warehouse, Ma Laotou took off his military coat and threw it to the ground with red eyes and gnashed his teeth. "He fucking got a B and had to be driven to extinction, didn’t he? Then don’t worry about everyone. Listen up, everyone. If you want to eat medicine, give me something to throw at the Grand Palace. If you don’t fucking live this time, we have to leave. "
"dry horse riding"
"Walk to the Grand Palace"
“……!”
Hundreds of people pointed to the medicine line to eat, and the underlying messenger immediately roared and echoed.
……
Fuyuan intersection
Three hundred police officers just rushed into Tuzha Street, and they came out in a panic in less than ten minutes, and dozens of people were injured and three died.