"Bang! Bang!"
The bullet was fired.
It only hit the concrete wall.
The dark figure that was originally the target flashed by and hid behind the wall.
Damn it!
Zhao Zhi stared at the wall and cursed angrily.
Just as he was pondering whether to lead the team over or what to do, he suddenly heard the captain's anxious voice from behind.
" Zhao Zhi, watch out, they're coming from the left!"
Zhao Zhi was startled and instinctively turned his head to look.
Suddenly, the gray-black Sharp-Horned Rat appeared out of nowhere, bypassing the wall in front of it, and charged straight at him.
He tried to back away, but it seemed too late.
The sharp angle magnified rapidly in his eyes.
At the critical moment, a figure pounced on him, knocking him away.
That figure was none other than the captain who had just given the warning.
He held the riot shield in front of him.
"Clang!! Sizzle--!"
With a tremendous impact and a teeth-grinding metallic tearing sound, the riot shield was instantly ripped apart!
The shield-wielding captain was slammed away by the terrifying force, shield and all, and crashed heavily into the wall beside him, instantly losing consciousness.
"Fuck you!" Zhao Zhi roared hoarsely, quickly raising his gun towards the Sharp-Horned Rat.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Bullets flew rapidly from the hands of the remaining four officers.
Most of the bullets were nimbly dodged by the Sharp-Horned Rat Sharp-Horned Rat, but quite a few still managed to hit it.
Although it wasn't a vital area, it still caused the Sharp-Horned Rat to cry out in pain repeatedly, its movements halting in place.
Taking advantage of the moment when the group was reloading, a figure risked rushing forward and knocked the Sharp-Horned Rat to the ground.
As he raised his gun and fired at the Sharp-Horned Rat Sharp-Horned Rat's head, preventing it from getting up, he shouted:
"Now! Quick, shoot it in the head!"
Two police officers rushed over.
The Sharp-Horned Rat seemed to sense the danger and let out a sudden hiss.
At the same time, the claws swung upwards, tearing through the riot shield.
The officer on top was unable to dodge in time, nor did he try to. His calf was immediately torn open, leaving the skin and flesh exposed.
He gritted his teeth and roared, "Hurry, now!!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
Two officers finally reached the side, and their firepower was concentrated again.
Bullets rained down on the rat's writhing and struggling head.
This time, there wasn't much struggle.
Under the barrage of bullets, the Sharp-Horned Rat trembled and collapsed helplessly to the ground.
An eerie silence instantly fell over the surroundings.
Still shaken, the people's hands holding guns were still trembling slightly, the muzzles of their guns still fixed on the massive, motionless corpse, fearing it might suddenly spring up again.
Suddenly, Zhao Zhi came to his senses.
He looked at his teammate lying on the ground, blood streaming from his calf, and at his captain lying unconscious against the wall not far away.
"Quick, help them into the car and bandage them up, then take them to the hospital. There are people there to watch over them, they should be fine!"
The other two, who were not seriously injured, quickly nodded.
The three men carried the two injured men into the car and were about to leave when they heard terrified screams coming from afar.
Zhao Zhi had already put one foot on the car, stopped.
He turned his head to look in the direction from which the scream came, and then looked at the two figures lying behind him.
"Bang!"
The car door was slammed shut.
"You take the captain and the others to the hospital, I'll go check on them!" Zhao Zhi said through gritted teeth.
"But you're all alone..." one of the officers hesitated.
"It's better to be alone than to be alone!" Zhao Zhi said resolutely, his eyes bloodshot.
After saying that, he ignored the two of them and quickly ran towards the direction from which the sound came.
The black special operations vehicle stopped for a moment, and then a figure got off.
The vehicle then drove away.
" Xiao Li!"
A sharp shout rang out on a street in Linhai.
Immediately following was an equally loud response.
"Clear!"
Holding the dagger in his hand, Xiao Li suddenly rammed it into the back of the blade that had struck the Sharp-Horned Rat's neck but hadn't completely cut in.
Clang! Clang!
Two crisp sounds rang out.
The broadsword was completely embedded in the Sharp-Horned Rat's neck.
Feeling the increasingly violent struggle coming from the broadsword, Chen Hu gritted his teeth and twisted his wrist forcefully.
With a convulsion, the Sharp-Horned Rat collapsed to the ground, motionless.
"Whoosh--whoosh--"
Chen Hu began to breathe heavily.
He turned his head to look at the injuries on his teammates, and then a smile appeared on his lips.
Although there were some setbacks, the battle went more smoothly than he had anticipated.
"Hey, I didn't expect this thing to look so intimidating, but if you coordinate well, it's not that bad!" Xiao Li excitedly stepped on the Sharp-Horned Rat.
Chen Hu smiled and said, "Alright, load the Sharp-Horned Rat into the car. If we manage to hunt this one today, it won't be a complete loss!"
Several teammates nodded.
Just as they were about to go and move the carcass of the Sharp-Horned Rat...
A very faint, almost inaudible sound of a dry twig snapping suddenly rang out.
The three of them froze, then immediately turned around and looked in the direction from which the sound came.
The bushes rustled, and a Sharp-Horned Rat, seemingly larger, emerged from the shadows with its head down.
Chen Hu's pupils contracted slightly.
That's Tier 2!
Chen Hu's heart sank.
Under normal circumstances, he might give it a try.
But they had just finished fighting, and everyone was still injured...
However, fighting is not something that requires the consent of both sides.
The Sharp-Horned Rat growled and pounced on the group.
Ten minutes later.
It was accompanied by a heavy 'bang'.
Chen Hu was thrown heavily by the impact and crashed to the ground.
He struggled desperately to get up, but in the end he could only prop himself up against the wall.
As Chen Hu watched the figure with bloodshot pupils slowly walking towards him, his hands trembled slightly.
That's it for one; the association says there might be over two hundred this time.
Is there any hope for Linhai?
The clanging sound of footsteps echoed.
Chen Hu stared blankly at the Sharp-Horned Rat running towards him.
He vaguely thought he saw a figure emerging from the morning mist behind the Sharp-Horned Rat.
The figure closed in at a speed far exceeding that of the Sharp-Horned Rat.
When the Sharp-Horned Rat was about ten meters away, the Sharp-Horned Rat finally arrived beside it.
He suddenly raised his leg and kicked the Sharp-Horned Rat sideways, sending it flying.
Then, he swiftly drew his longsword and threw it away.
With a sudden, abrupt "whimper," silence returned.
It wasn't until this moment that Chen Hu came to his senses.
He stiffly turned his head to look at the figure pinned to the wall by the long sword, then turned back to look at the figure that had come to stand in front of him.
"Comrade Inspector...?"