Hidden Assassin: Section 441 Death outside the window

The gunfire suddenly became intense.

The flame was blazing in the night, and in the flickering light and shadow, he stood in that dark corner, looking at the back of his right hand stained with blood, then lifted it up, licked the bright red back of his hand, and turned it around When he was around, a figure suddenly rushed out from the corner on the other side.

Under the fierce gunfire, the bricks and stones on the surrounding walls burst and scattered. The man was obviously trying to break through, but was forced back by the sudden increase in gunfire. As soon as the man rushed out, he looked up and saw him. The silhouette of, had already subconsciously raised the gun, pulled the trigger, and with a bang, the bullet passed through his ears and hit the wall behind. The tiles burst, and the silhouette suddenly rushed over and was stunned.

"Home, Jiaming...how did you come here..."

Mu Qingqing looked at the man standing in front of him for a moment. She couldn't read too much at this moment. She finished a sentence, and there was a bullet passing by her side, and she rushed forward. , Took Jia Ming and squatted down by the low wall behind. The vision on this side was dark, and a small wall stood up. It was also a dead spot for the opponent to shoot. At this time, the gunshots outside were ***, she looked at the distance. By the side door of the factory building, breathing was short of breath.

"Someone rushed over just now, didn’t you meet it... We can’t rush out, we still have to run back, and the police are almost here..." After saying a few words, he looked at Jia Ming’s face, "How are you? What's the matter, I told you to take things back, what are you doing with you!"

At this moment, the threat of death is close at hand. She was talking, her arms trembling slightly, and she pointed to the side door of the factory not far in front: "I said one, two, three, you just ran with me, you know? One...

The current situation does not allow too much hesitation. She just wanted to rush out from the other side. She didn't see Surap coming, but she also heard the high-profile "I'm here, you are all going to die." . She thought that following this person's move, the others began to do real cleaning, after all, time was limited. The police are always coming. Now that they can't rush out, go back there and stay with the others for a few minutes. At the "three" exit, she picked up Jia Ming and rushed out. She seemed to be accidentally pushed by Jia Ming halfway, and a bullet brushed her back, causing her body to stagger. Then he threw it out. When she stood up with a puff, she had already jumped into the side door, and Jia Ming was standing behind her, turning her head to look outside.

Under the leadership of Mu Qingqing, the two passed through several rooms against the wall. When they reached the big room, bullets were pouring out from the window, but most of the objects in sight were destroyed. After all, the injured Mu Cha sat in the corner. Xiaopang hid by a window, and Ting Xiong leaned behind the half-broken table. It seemed that his hands had been injured. At this time, the blood was bleeding, and the other people also found a place to hide. They could occasionally fire back a few shots from the window. Now, the stray bullets that hit the machine are deadly. It has become a problem for the wounded who are isolated over there by the window to come over. Seeing someone come in. Mu Cha and the others raised the muzzle originally, but now they put it down again. He covered the wound on the lower abdomen with one hand, sweating with pain: "Is there no way?"

"They are all around...but reinforcements are coming soon, right?"

"Yes..."

That's how it is said. But the conspicuous firepower continued to cover it. People from all around have already gathered around here. If you risk looking out the window. Some people walked out of the room with submachine guns. Once let them get close. Such a room. Basically, there is no longer any blind spot that can be avoided. I am afraid that all this is only a matter of less than a minute. While talking. A police officer also noticed the back of Mu Qingqing: "Why is he here too..."

I haven't finished asking this sentence. An object was thrown in from the side window. Mu Qingqing yelled "Get down..." followed by a loud noise. Flames burst. The air wave swept out towards the surroundings.

The factory is very large. Not many people were directly affected by that ****. However, the air waves rolled around for a while. Some fragments flew out towards the surroundings. Sawdust, iron chips and the like hit the wall. The dust is flying. The asbestos tiles on the roof began to fall in pieces. Not far away, Ding Xiong violently pushed away what was pressing on him. Charged here. Mu Qingqing shook the dust on his hair. The swaying flame caused glare. The ears are also buzzing. Several people around are struggling to get up.

"You must rush out immediately..."

"Without a chance..." "Go over there."

"Always have to fight."

"Sorry...I hurt everyone..."

Critical moments will always make people lose a certain sense of reality. The person next to you is talking, and the meaning is probably clear, but who said that sentence can’t be analyzed for a time. Someone around him stood up and grabbed. Jia Ming's clothes: "There must be loopholes. Since he can come in, there must be loopholes in the surrounding of those people..."

Before the voice fell, there was another huge shock. The outer wall of the compartment where she and Jia Ming ran over rumblingly collapsed. The goal now is to kill, and the other party has already used it without hesitation. Picking up the grenade, Mu Qingqing raised his hand and fired two shots outside. A police officer who was already injured next to him jumped up with a "ah" and raised his gun and rushed towards the window

Mu Qingqing kept his gun behind him, and the tinnitus caused by the **** still continued. There was a chaotic mood in his mind, maybe he was going to die, but if he doesn't fight at this time, I am afraid he will fight again. There is no chance. Surrounded by flames, dust, blood, and howling bullets, all behaviors are somewhat subconscious, and the courage in despair, because there is only this one can do, so even if it is difficult, you have to do it.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make up the gap in reality. As soon as the person in front rushed to the window, the whole person had already flown upside down. She could almost see the blood of her body flying out of the sky, her right hand holding a gun. Raised in the air-he may not even have time to fire a shot-through the glimpse of the person beside her, she could see three people shooting with guns in the small square outside, opening in the window of the two-story building in the distance The silhouette of the gun, the bullet ran across the cheek, death's gaze.

At the same time, a black shadow walked by her side, caught the **** flying in mid-air, and then pushed the flying corpse in front to one side.

The foot slipped, and Mu Qingqing fell to the ground. She stretched out her left hand almost subconsciously, grabbed the corner of the black shadow lichen in front, and seemed to have seen the shot of the person in front of her in her eyes. However, this process seemed to become very long, as long as it turned the moment into eternity. After all, she did not completely fall down. Through the limited field of vision, she saw that there seemed to be red flowers blooming outside. The scene of heads exploding in the small square.

At the same moment, upstairs on the opposite side. Min Kun saw the sight of a sniper's head blooming next to him.

At this time, he was getting ready to leave. The man at the next window was Sulap’s mercenary. He didn't really care about Sulap. He died of his son and only cared about revenge. But in any case, it must be admitted that they are very powerful, and they have been completely overwhelming from the beginning. Even if their people walked to the square, the police estimated that they would not be able to shoot. Now that those people in Mu Cha were dead, it was time for him to leave. And just finished the explanation to the son in my heart, the moment I got up. He saw a scene of blood rushing out from the front.

Plasma rushed to the back wall, the head of the person in the window shattered in an instant, half of the skull was lifted off, and a window farther away, a person's head seemed to have blood blossoms, in an instant The time is blooming and withering. The man fell down while holding a gun. A trusted man was walking towards him. At that moment, he passed the window, and then half of his face was shaved off. The bullet shot in from his side face, and in a moment The broken bones and blood were taken away, and the person who was still good the moment before, went down from the bridge of the nose the next moment. Including the entire chin has completely disappeared. He didn't feel conscious at all, he didn't react at all, he just took two steps towards Minkun like that. Then he threw himself to the ground.

Wearing such a scene, Minkun stood there just like that. At that moment, I felt that my heart had stopped beating...

A few seconds later, the sound of gunfire became quiet. In the burning flames and a mess of factory buildings, people could not fully react to the scene before them. They began to struggle to get up from the ground, holding each other. Guns, people who are going to work hard have become a little at a loss now. Mu Qingqing stood there, looking at the man in front of him who had been getting along for more than half a year, he just took the magazine from her. Because he was pulled by himself, pulled him down and so on, his clothes are a bit dirty now. At this time, he stood at the window and aimed his **** outside. The only thing he was doing, It seems to be pulling the trigger. The three people in the square who came with submachine guns and threw grenades have fallen. There are still people in the building over there, but they will be hit by a probe. A corpse on the top floor fell and fell on the steps in front of the building. on.

No one spoke, everyone just watched the man’s movements in a dazed manner. The flames flickered. No one could understand the situation. It was the people over there who suppressed this side. Now, he alone takes everything People are completely suppressed.

Ten seconds later, Jia Ming glanced at Mu Qingqing next to him: "I'm going out to clean up, you are ready to come out." After speaking, he drew a dagger from a police officer next to him and jumped out. The windows, under the cover of objects on the small square, rushed towards the row of houses, and after a while, the killings extended out one by one in the night.

Mucha struggled to get up, and it took a long time before he could speak: "Naochang, this friend of yours...who was he before? Is the People's Liberation Army Special Forces?"

"Uh, this..." Mu Qingqing came back to his senses, "I don't know..."

The mountains and ridges were shining brightly. When Mu Qingqing reached the top of the building, he saw Jia Ming holding a sniper rifle standing in the corner of the building and shooting.

She walked cautiously and looked out from behind the eaves of the top floor. The people who surrounded them before have been completely defeated. There are probably people who fled in the mountains and forests. With every shot of Jia Ming, One person will fall in the dark, some will scream, and some will not even have time to scream. Looking up at Jiaming's profile, she had never seen his expression before. In the past, he was either dull or deep. Now this expression... how do you say, like an excellent technician The feeling when finishing a meticulous work is complete and meticulous, except... well, he is indeed killing people now.

She didn’t know if she should stop him, and she didn’t know if he would listen to her, at least Mucha and they were completely afraid to come up now-who knows what kind of mental state he is now, in the past When Mu Qingqing introduced them, he said that Jia Ming had a brain disease.

The voice of the police car was also approaching. This time it was a real army, which seemed to have begun to climb the mountain. When Mu Qingqing wanted to speak, Jia Ming put down his gun.

"I won't say goodbye."

"Huh?"

"For the past few years, I have been confused. Some things have not been figured out clearly. I don't want anyone to investigate me."

"You, you are leaving..."

Jia Ming stretched out his hand and patted his head: "I'm going to find some people and do some things. Your home is in Jianghai. Maybe I will go to you at that time. My home...should be in Jianghai too. "

Mu Qingqing looked at him: "Have your memory really recovered?"

"It’s not specific~IndoMTL.com~, but I always remember what I should remember." Jiaming smiled, his smile a little blunt. What's the significance... This time you brought me to Hong Kong for private use of public equipment, and it will cause you a lot of trouble. You must be psychologically prepared."

Mu Qingqing nodded, and then shrugged freely: "It's a big deal, I'm dismissed, I probably won't go to jail..."

"If you are caught, don't worry, I will save you."

"This...don't be so boastful...hehe..." Mu Qingqing laughed, but saw Jia Ming suddenly jump from the stairs, and then remembered one thing: "Hey, my home is in Jianghai The address is..."

"If necessary, I will find out."

Downstairs, the back figure waved his hand, Mu Qingqing stood there, the night breeze came, blowing away the blood, it was cool and cool, she watched the figure go further and further, and finally disappeared there. In the woods, I suddenly smiled, that smile is a bit complicated, I don’t know what it feels like...