Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 043, attack

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In the room.

Lu Yang was dripping with blood, as if every part of his body had been seriously injured. After the pain was extreme, there was no numbness, but a stronger pain.

Even if he has experienced pain tolerance training, the pain is unbearable for him.

"Lu Yang, as long as you say the name of the real murderer, we will never break our promise and will take you to the hospital alive." The strong man, one of the interrogators, held a dagger drawn from Lu Yang's shoulder. Asked calmly.

He uses English. In order to make Lu Yang hear clearly, the pronunciation of every word is very clear.

And, when he said this, blood on the tip of the dagger gathered little by little and slipped, dropping drop by drop to the dusty ground.

Soon, it got wet.

Lu Yang turned pale with pain, and frowned unconsciously. He looked at the three men in his field of vision with a little confusion.

Since they were caught, they have been asking "who is the real culprit who killed their second boss".

However, he remembers that he killed him personally, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to hold on to him and try to kill him.

Listening to what they mean, it seems that they suddenly learned that "the real culprit is someone else", but they didn't get accurate information, so they approached him for interrogation.

But--

Even if they say another name, they will kill themselves.

During the intense pain, Lu Yang's brain turned very slowly, and it was difficult to think about any problem. He reluctantly sorted out his thoughts, but his mouth was closed tightly and he didn't say a word. .

"Say!"

The interrogator waited for a while, looked at Lu Yang who didn't say a word, suddenly shouted angrily, raised his hand with a dagger and plunged it into Lu Yang's shoulder again.

Lu Yang gritted his teeth tightly, holding on to keep himself from shouting.

Outside the door.

"Damn!"

Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help cursing in a low voice, grasping the strength of the submachine gun tightly.

Mo Shangyun shook his hand and drew Liang Zhiqiong's attention.

Liang Zhiqiong looked at her with red eyes, eyes full of anger.

Instead of the lightness and excitement just now, it was replaced by annoyed and heavy. His eyes were flushed and red, as if braving the flames of anger.

She hadn’t met Liu Yang before, and didn’t know Lu Yang. The people described by Mo Shangyun didn’t really feel to her. Even if she touched here all the way, it’s hard for her to have no actual combat experience. Really, and when he really saw this gang of gangsters inflicting brutality on Lu Yang, when he saw Lu Yang being covered in blood and forcibly enduring pain, Liang Zhiqiong suddenly realized-this is true, it will hurt, will bleed, It will hurt and even die, all of this is true.

This is not a drill!

It's not a drill that only smokes overhead even if you hang up!

They don’t even have the perfect equipment for the exercise!

Liang Zhiqiong was very angry, taking a deep breath, as if his chest was about to explode, wishing to rush in and sweep them a bullet, but the reason she could barely maintain reminded her that she couldn't do this.

—She hasn't even killed anyone.

Liang Zhiqiong suddenly understood the powerlessness Mo Shangyun said when he called Yan Tianxing.

All her passion and impulse were suppressed forcibly at this moment, and she was suddenly drawn into reality from the fantasy of fighting. She gradually realized what a reckless action this was.

Yes--

Mo Shangyun remained calm.

Mo Shangyun typed her in sign language.

『Waiting for orders, suppressed by firepower. 』

Liang Zhiqiong took a deep breath and nodded heavily at Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun stepped away from the door frame and looked for the entrance of another room connected to this room.

She will invade separately from Liang Zhiqiong, so as not to prevent someone from escaping to another room to guard them against cold shots.

Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing explained the offensive situation while retreating for a certain distance.

"They will be here soon." Yan Tianxing's voice was deep, reminding Mo Shangyun not to act rashly.

"It will take time to climb up," Mo Shangyun frowned slightly, "Lu Yang was hurt very badly."

"They won't let Lu Yang die." Yan Tianxing said almost surely.

"I can see it," Mo Shangyun's voice was faint, "but please forgive us for the first time we saw this scene. I can't bear it."

If I hadn't reminded myself repeatedly that rushing up like this would only kill him, Mo Shangyun would have rushed up as soon as possible.

Liang Zhiqiong was extremely angry when faced with such torture by someone she didn't know. What's more, the one who was sitting there and being questioned was a friend she had known for a month.

She has to do something.

No matter what it is, something has to be done.

This kind of scene makes them unable to sit back and watch.

"..."

On the phone, Yan Tianxing was almost **** off by her.

I thought this was not her first actual combat, at least she knew the risks of the action, and would calmly wait for support, but she didn't expect it to be no different from Liang Zhiqiong who was in the first actual combat.

Mo Shangyun didn't give much explanation.

In addition to what she said, if she read it right, the knife just ran away and it pierced Lu Yang's artery. But she was too far away, she couldn't be 100% sure, and naturally there was no need to talk to Yan Tianxing.

In short, they couldn't just wait for Ye Qianxiao and Helian Changfeng to arrive.

Especially——

Under the premise that she clearly knows that this is not going to die.

"A few people, the details." Yan Tianxing said coldly, with a bit of obvious anger.

When Mo Shangyun entered the next room, he whispered to Yan Tianxing about the general situation.

Their actions are also very simple. Liang Zhiqiong will suppress them with firepower and force them into the corner, while Mo Shangyun will solve them individually.

If you can fight close, you can fight close. If you can't, you can only kill them.

Such an obvious crime scene, not to mention the criminals with guns, they have enough reasons to shoot them.

It's just that, for them, there is a little psychological barrier.

"...Hmm."

Yan Tianxing, who couldn't help, replied somewhat unhappily.

Anyway, no matter what the situation is, Yan Tianxing can only be an observer. For Mo Shangyun, who can imagine any combat possibility under known conditions, even if she makes a surprise attack alone, she is absolutely certain.

Now is the battlefield where Mo Shangyun is good at.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Raising his hand to touch the earphones, Mo Shangyun gently curled his lower lip, and said comfortingly.

Yan Tianxing was silent, and then said with a gloomy face: "Wait until you come back alive."

"OK."

Mo Shangyun deserves to be refreshed.

Just turned around, but muttered again, "Like a little daughter-in-law..."

Yan Tianxing who heard clearly over the phone: "..."

Reminding himself repeatedly to "settle the accounts after the fall", Yan Tianxing remained silent, pretending not to hear, and did not directly care about Mo Shangyun.

While speaking, Mo Shangyun has already arrived in another room.

There is no one in the room, but it is not empty. There are piles of discarded machine tools, dust and cobwebs all over it. Although there are no doors or windows, it is usually ventilated, but you can still feel the air when you are in it. The smell of dust and decay, a smell of long-abandonment, made Mo Shangyun frown unconsciously.

This room was obviously passive. The thick dust on the ground was full of footprints after walking, and Mo Shangyun glanced at it roughly, and then walked along the footprints.

Without the presence of someone’s rescue, it’s really impossible for someone to hide in such a room, but Mo Shangyun did not relax his vigilance. Every step was very light. Gradually, I could still hear what came from the next room. Sound of interrogation.

The voice is very loud, and every word is bitten very hard, like a thunder in the sky, very ear-piercing.

Under the cover of such a voice, although Mo Shangyun got closer and closer, she basically had no problem speaking, but she was a little nervous, walking from the front door to the door next to the room, she didn't speak all the way.

The other side.

Outside the door, Liang Zhiqiong, who has been clutching the submachine gun tightly, awaits Mo Shangyun's order in extreme tension.

The time is not long, but every minute and every second is suffering for her.

She has never waited so anxiously.

In the year of enlisting in the army, she disliked basic line-up movements such as standing in the army, and her performance was the worst every time.

It's other operational military skills, she tends to perform very prominently.

Waiting for her is the most difficult.

However, Peng Yuqiu seemed to understand her nature, and kept talking on the phone, teaching her the skills of fire suppression, teaching her how to use the submachine gun flexibly...talked a lot.

Liang Zhiqiong still did not relax, but he did not make any impulsive dangerous actions.

Finally--

She saw the side door she had been observing, and a flash of attack gesture came into view.

It's started!