Chapter 108: Under the Sky 32 (Revised)
The primer made of raptor will ignite the propellant in the case. The high-temperature and high-heat combustion gas inside the gun will reach 3000 degrees in an instant, and at the same time, the chamber pressure of 300Mpa pushes the bullet to move at high speed.
This is how a pistol works.
Also all thermal weapons need to burn and explode.
However, there is no oxygen in the air today, and all thermal weapons fail at the moment of suffocation.
"Their weapons are really useless!"
The gangsters outside said loudly, without the threat of guns, they became even crazier.
"Walk."
Fu Yizhi whispered in Fu Anan's ear.
Fu An'an quickly got up and followed Fu Yizhi.
With the help of the residential building behind them, the two quickly climbed over the wall of the police station.
Looking at the two-meter-high wall, Fu Anan leaned against him, finally knowing why Fu Yizhi trained his climbing ability.
After the two walked around to the police station, all the police officers were focused on the main entrance. Fu Yizhi opened the door with a wire, and the two slipped in quietly.
The police station has a total of six floors.
To ensure the air compressors were not lost, they were placed directly next door to the Chief's office.
Fu Anan and Fu Yizhi searched for a long time, and only learned about the situation after hearing the conversation between two police officers outside.
The two glanced at each other and quickly went upstairs.
Next door to the director's office, I found the target quickly.
Five air compressors were quietly placed in a row, and Fu Anan took away one.
Although it wasn't particularly huge, it took up a whole space in Fu An'an.
Just as the two came out to leave, they suddenly heard movement in the corridor.
A middle-aged man's voice came, "The outside can't hold it anymore, take the compressor and get out of here!"
Fu An'an's expression froze.
Before he could react, he was dragged to another room by Fu Yizhi.
Fu Anan who entered this room was short of breath.
Papa Fu is very rich, but luck is no different from athlete's foot.
You can break into the director's office by opening any door, are you considered a boss?
Fu Anan looked at the chief of police who was sitting with his back to them, and took a deep breath.
Just about to quit, but the people who spoke have already come up.
Fu Anan, who couldn't walk anymore, was sweating from nervousness, and looked at the director.
As long as he shouted, those people would rush in.
Fu An stood there quietly for ten seconds, but found something was wrong.
Why is the director still sitting here firmly and motionless even though the external form is like that?
Fu Anan frowned suspiciously, feeling something strange.
Before Fu Anan could see it, Fu Yizhi had already walked in front of the director.
"Sure enough, he is dead."
What?
Fu Anan walked up quickly.
The corpse is covered with corpse spots, and the director seems to have been dead for many days.
The voice from outside sounded again, echoing furiously on the sixth floor.
"There is one less compressor?
Are you all idiots?
There will be one less if you keep it!
Hurry up and find it! "
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They're coming in!
Fu Anan looked around nervously, the office was only a little big, and there was no place to hide.
"Fu Anan, come here."
Fu Yizhi stood by the window and pointed, "Step on it."
What?
He is on the sixth floor!
Fu Anan asked with some resistance: "Brother Fu, is there any other choice?"
Fu Yizhi: "...you can choose to die."
Too ruthless, too indifferent.
Fu Anan took a deep breath, and stepped on it bravely in order not to die.
At this moment, the legs are soft.
"I'll lift you up and grab the roof." Fu Yizhi said quickly.
Before Fu Anan could hear clearly outside, she felt Fu Yizhi grab her ankle.
Immediately after that, apply force.
Fu An'an instantly soared into the air, and when he was about to fall down, he hugged the edge of the roof.