Chapter 906

It must be said, this group of usurers was probably used to being arrogant; they just came over laughing and joking.

It gave people the feeling that these people weren't here to collect debts, but were here to work at Li Xiuyu's house.

But it must be said that the weapons and equipment of these people were quite good: all double-barreled shotguns, and the kind that automatically ejects shells.

As everyone knows, whether it's a double-barreled or single-barreled shotgun, they can fire two types of bullets.

One is scattershot, which spreads out after leaving the barrel, capable of sweeping a large area.

And the other is a slug, which within the effective range, is far more fierce than a 56-semi or 56-assault rifle.

However, Wang An guessed that these people should be using scattershot; after all, debt collection isn't taking a life, and if they used slugs, as long as they hit someone, the person hit would be severely crippled even if they didn't die.

These people entered the courtyard and didn't put their bicycles on the kickstands, but just casually let them fall to the ground.

This point wasn't because they didn't want to use the kickstands, but because the kickstands of the bicycles had all been removed.

Immediately after, two of these people went to the gate, and the remaining dozen or so all walked toward the door of the house.

One of them shouted while walking:

"Damn it, why is no one coming out to welcome us? I think you guys don't want to live anymore."

Just then, Sun Nian suddenly shouted:

"Action!"

As Sun Nian's voice fell, all the police officers jumped out from their hiding spots, shouting "Don't move!"

Actually, in this kind of scene, the reason why the police officers would shout "Don't move" was mainly to avoid unnecessary casualties.

One must know that facing a dozen armed thugs, to be honest, anyone would be afraid.

Please don't talk about not being afraid of death; ordinary people, when facing a gun, might even wet their pants if they are timid.

Let alone guns, even if a knife is held to your neck, you'd be scared into being obedient, doing whatever you're told.

No one should brag; this is a fact.

And the reason why the police officers looked so brave was simply because it was their duty, and there was no other way.

The sudden appearance of a group of police officers made these dozen or so people panic, and a few of them subconsciously wanted to raise their guns.

It must be said, these people were truly a bit too arrogant in their daily lives, actually wanting to raise their guns under the noses of the police.

If you didn't move, everyone would definitely arrest you politely; as for how to deal with you later, that's a matter for later.

But now you're raising your gun—damn, what are you trying to do?

Noticing the actions of the people around him, one of them, who was clearly the leader, shouted in a panic:

"Don't move, all of you, put your guns down! Damn it, are you all idiots?"

It must be said, it's no wonder he could be the leader, because at the very least he knew what "those who know the times are heroes" meant, and he also knew what the consequences would be if they moved against the police.

It's just that although his shout was very timely, it was still a bit late; this might be because the speed of his voice was not as fast as the speed of the bullet being fired.

To say that at such a close distance, the speed of the two was actually about the same.

But one must know that at this time, the police officers' nerves were already very tight, and their attention was even more highly concentrated.

Furthermore, who knew if those who moved their guns would listen to him after he shouted?

So, after a series of gunshots, those few who wanted to move their guns were all shot dead.

It must be said, the speed of bullets killing people is truly too fast.

And those who were half-raising their hands to indicate surrender also had two people grazed by bullets, immediately wailing heart-wrenchingly.

It can be considered that these two guys were unlucky, having to stand so close to the idiots, and there was nowhere to reason when they were implicated.

Just when everyone's attention was focused on these people, one of the two people guarding the gate—who knows if his brain was malfunctioning or what—actually quietly pointed his gun this way without aiming it at his face.

I don't know if he had never fired a gun or didn't have the common sense of firing a gun; for something with such abnormally strong recoil as a double-barreled shotgun, if you didn't brace it against your shoulder before firing, then as long as you dared to fire, your arm and hand would nine times out of ten be crippled.

Wang An, who was looking at everything outside through the window, noticed this scene and fired a shot without hesitation.

With Wang An's marksmanship, naturally, there was no such thing as missing, but after Wang An's gunshot rang out, this person also fired.

This shot of Wang An's was aimed at the barrel of the double-barreled shotgun, so unsurprisingly, the muzzle of the shotgun was hit and tilted toward the ground.

And when this person fired at this time, the butt of the gun was naturally tilted upward, so as the person's gunshot rang out, the right arm holding the gun was seen being flung out at a very strange angle upward.

Clearly, this was the entire arm connected to the shoulder and elbow being forcibly torn off by the recoil of the double-barreled shotgun.

It's just whether the bone was broken or not, that's unknown.

But his wailing was indeed quite a bit louder than the wailing of the two people grazed by bullets.

To tell the truth, Wang An couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth looking at this kid now.

Having the entire arm forcibly torn off—how painful must that be?

The gunshots of the two naturally attracted the attention of the police officers.

Fortunately, Wang An used a large 54, which was the same as the service pistol used by the police, so the two squadron leaders immediately split off two officers and ran toward the gate.

Fortunately, the other person guarding the gate had been standing there honestly, otherwise, Wang An would have had to fire another shot.

To say this couldn't be considered a lapse by Sun Nian and the others; after all, with a group of people all holding guns, no one could be perfect.

Mainly because no one expected that even under these circumstances, there would be people among the usurers who dared to fight back with guns.

This was great; a total of fifteen or sixteen people came, and before they could do anything, half of them were lying down.

This scene left the three brothers of the Li family, who were also guarding the window, stunned, and even the way they looked at Wang An changed.

A group of people being shot was exciting enough, and Wang An's move was even more like a stroke of genius, easily eliminating the danger for everyone.

Just ask you, using a bullet to hit a gun barrel—who can do that? Mainly because Wang An's speed of drawing the gun was too fast, faster than everyone's reaction time.

(End of chapter)