Pandemic

You decide it is smarter to grab the rifle, as there is little chance that you will succeed in grabbing his pistol. Hesitating only for a second, you rush for the rifle, firingg it as soon as you touch it. The policeman screams as the bullet tears through his foot. Flesh rips away as the bullet pierces it. Finally, the bullet exits through his ankle, leaving a humongous gash with minute bits of skin and muscle clinging to the sides. The policeman fell, his eyes filled with a mixture of pain and fury. You pull the trigger again, sending another bullet through his stomach. The other policeman gives up trying to subdue the man who had attacked you earlier and pulls out his pistol. He hasn't even sighted you in when you send a bullet into his skull, shattering it. Blood pours out of the wound in his head as he falls to the ground with a sickening crack. Gasping for air, you drop the rifle. Your blood-covered hands are shaking terribly. You notice your attacker walking towards you, staring at you curiously. "I didn't know you had it in you," he said. "However, I am afraid I still can't let you live."
"How can you do anything?" you say. "I have the gun."
However, suddenly, you notice the huge bulge in his pocket. He pulls it out, revealing a remote control. "Then you won't mind if I do this," he says and presses a button.
Everything happens so fast, you are unable to realize it until it's too late. As soon as the man pushes the button, his body explodes, firing his entrails at you like a cannon. As you quickly realize that the explosion was all the remote did, you sigh in relief and leave the building. Two weeks later, you die from Hemophilus Settoritius.