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The heaviness and the metallic texture unique to guns made the pores on Yang Zhi's hands open slightly. This was not nervousness, but excitement!

There were no large-scale exports of Type 92 handguns. Although Yang Zhi had played with a lot of guns when he was overseas, but when it came to Type 92 handguns, this was the second time he had found one. The last time was almost five years ago, when he was still in North Africa and had captured a Type 92 handgun from an enemy officer.

With his left hand holding the spear and his right hand holding onto the flying dagger, Yang Zhi's two skills that he was most proud of were already at his peak condition. Because of the previous gunfight, Zhou Xiao Wen had already opened up the safety of the 92 type handgun, so Yang Zhi was able to directly fire at him.

Don't underestimate the modern army's ammunition consumption rate. Without a stable logistics base, they wouldn't be able to fight a war.

In this kind of war with dozens of people, it could even be said that the consumption of ammunition was relatively small in military conflicts. In Yang Zhi's previous combat state, if it wasn't for first class battles, he would only consume a basic amount of ammunition for each person.

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing Yang Zhi being so engrossed with his own spear, Zhou Xiao Wen could not help but ask.

"Watch carefully."

Yang Zhi looked up and smiled at Zhou Xiao Wen.

Then, Yang Zhi waved his right hand, and the throwing knife in his hand flew out under the light of the white paper lamp with a cold glint. Bang! With a series of sounds, the corridor turned into a field of darkness as the four incandescent lights were extinguished.

The corridor had already fallen into silence. Now that the lights had suddenly extinguished, it was even more pitch-black, and he couldn't even see his fingers in front of him. Yang Zhi swung his left hand, and continuously squeezed the trigger, causing four explosive sounds to ring out in the darkness.

From the depths of the corridor, a burst of gunshots could be heard. It was obvious that the Bandits were awoken by the sudden gunshots, as they were afraid that the Police officers would take the opportunity to attack them.

Although the hallway was completely dark, Bandits still followed the memories and shot through the doors on both sides of the room. Fortunately, Xiao Wen had used the microphone to inform her teammates not to go out and stay in place, otherwise, a few policemen would have been unable to resist using the cover of darkness to rush in.

Even in the darkness, his eyes were still as deep and bright as an owl's. After the sound of the gun being fired by the Bandits, Yang Zhi waited a bit, estimated his own heartbeat, and shot a few more times towards the sky. Yang Zhi was startled.

Swish!

The sound of metal colliding with metal echoed in the corridor, and there was more than one of them. Three consecutive metal banging sounds echoed in the empty corridor, but they were quickly suppressed by the sound of gunfire.

However, in the next moment.

"AHH!"

Painful screams came from the depths of the corridor, as if someone had been shot.

"AHH!" "What is this!"

Soon, a second scream was heard, followed by the faint sound of a handgun hitting the ground.

Two-thirds of the Bandits's firepower had disappeared, and the bullets that had flashed in the corridor had disappeared as well. A slight piercing sound could be heard, and almost no one had heard anything.

Hearing that, Yang Zhi frowned, and muttered: "It's been so long since I touched it, and I'm already unfamiliar with it, looks like I need to train more."

They all looked towards the incandescent lights in the corridor above in disbelief. Those incandescent lights that had mysteriously went out just now started to flicker one by one, as if they had slowly recovered their electricity. In the end, they emitted a dazzling light.

"You … How did you do it? "

Zhou Xiao Wen personally saw Yang Zhi's right hand wave his throwing knife and extinguish the incandescent lamps, but at this time, those incandescent lamps suddenly lit up one after another, grabbing onto Yang Zhi's arm in disbelief.

"I only temporarily cut off the connection with the throwing knives."

Yang Zhi shook his right hand that only had a spare flying blade left, and indicated towards Zhou Xiao Wen with his mouth: "Let's go, those guys can't even stand up. "Young Master Yang's throwing knives are not useless!"

Just like what Yang Zhi had said, when the two of them carefully went to the corridor, they realised that Bandits was lying on the ground moaning and groaning, but even so, Zhou Xiao Wen did not relax her guard. Instead, she took the gun from Yang Zhi's hands, called two members, and leaned against the wall of the corridor as she carefully and cautiously approached Bandits.

Regarding Zhou Xiao Wen's vigilance, Yang Zhi could understand, after all he was a police officer, so being cautious was not a big deal. He immediately followed behind Zhou Xiao Wen and the two policemen, and although he was initially walking in the middle of the corridor, he was pulled by Zhou Xiao Wen to walk beside the wall. Although he was extremely angry, he could not hide his worry for Yang Zhi.

When the members of the Criminal Police, under Zhou Xiao Wen's lead, crossed over a few obstacles and arrived at the end of the corridor, they realized just as Yang Zhi had said, there was something strange. All of these fellows had already fallen, and were either hugging their arms and screaming in pain or just lying on the ground.

There were only four Bandit s in the corridor, and the flying daggers that were shining with a cold light when they stabbed into the wrists or chest or back of the Bandit s, each of them were extremely terrifying, as if they had stabbed into the tips of their own hearts. Just looking at the silver flying daggers that were reflecting the light, just thinking about how it stabbed into their bodies made them shiver.

Zhou Xiao Wen was also stunned, all the Bandit s had lost their fighting strength, she turned to look at Yang Zhi, only to see him looking calm, as though he had already expected this to happen.

But then, Zhou Xiao Wen thought about it and felt that it was true, these throwing knives were Yang Zhi's handiwork, since he was using them, how could it be possible that she would get into trouble from the consequences of her actions.

"Be careful, keep their weapons!"

Zhou Xiao Wen instructed the two Criminal Police s.

"Yes, sir!"

One of them held a spear in his hand as he waited, in case the Bandits pretended to be dead and surprise attacked them. The other member carefully approached the Bandit and started to collect their weapons that were scattered on the ground.