Chapter 151: Seven Minutes of Killing
"Is it dead?" Kant asked.
After a brief silence in the headphones, someone finally spoke, his voice was low and his breathing was heavy, and it could be seen how nervous he was now.
"I don't know ......"
"Didn't see ......"
"No. 2 lost the target ......"
“...... No. 11 ...... Neither here. ”
"No, there is no ...... on the 5th"
"Can't see people clearly......"
“......”
Similar answers came one after another, and Kant paused, then turned to Zhong Yingtian beside him for instructions.
"Let them ......"
Before Zhong Yingtian's words were finished, a gunshot suddenly rang out in the darkness, "Bang, bang, bang......" This time the gunshots were not continuous, they were all shot after shot.
The gunshots rang out seven times, and then, Zhong Yingtian and Kant could vaguely hear the sound of collision and fighting from the corner, but each sound was almost only 0.1 seconds apart.
"Ahh
"Don't, don't-"
"There are ghosts! no...... Poof!"
In the darkness, the screams of the bodyguards came and went, and a sound similar to water could be heard, which lasted for two minutes, and finally fell silent in the lobby again.
Zhong Yingtian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he dared to swear, these two minutes were the longest two minutes in his life, every scream was shaking his nerves, and his legs began to tremble unconsciously.
The sound of his breathing surrounded his ears, and Zhong Yingtian's whole person was in a state of high tension, moving in the direction of the elevator step by step.
With the sound of "pia", Zhong Yingtian stopped walking, feeling the viscous liquid under his feet, and he finally understood that the "sound of nourishing water" just now was the root water, but blood!
He couldn't stand it anymore, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, according to his memory, he raised his leg in the dark and ran towards the elevator.
In vain, there was a loud "buzz", and the light filled the lobby again, seeing this situation, Zhong Yingtian's whole person faced the elevator and froze in place, and the elevator was only a few steps away from him at this time.
Slowly turned around, his pupils contracted, he gasped, cold sweat fell from his forehead, and with a "snap", the crutches in his hand also fell to the ground.
Although he had been mentally prepared, when the power was restored and the lights were turned on, the scene in front of him still made him unacceptable.
"Vomit...... European ......"
Zhong Yingtian bent over, put his hands on his knees, and vomited on the spot, fear and gore made him have a direct physiological reaction.
In the huge lobby, plus Zhong Yingtian, there were only seven people standing, not so much "standing", but only seven people alive.
The footsteps gradually sounded, and everyone unconsciously heard the sound.
The smile on the boy's face was still there, and the two submachine guns hanging from his chest did not match his size, but they did not affect his movement in the slightest.
Looking at the young man walking on foot, Zhong Yingtian wiped the sour water from the corner of his mouth, if he guessed correctly, this person was the devil in the darkness just now.
When passing by Kant, who was lying on the ground and convulsing on his neck, Mu Zeming took off the submachine gun hanging on his body, left and right, and threw it on Kant's body.
The dying and struggling Kant also took his last breath at this time, and Zhong Yingtian, who saw this scene, broke out in a cold sweat again, you must know that just now, Kant was only standing less than three meters away from him.
Mu Zeming pulled out the pistol in Kant's suit, the pace under his feet did not stop, and the movements in his hands did not break, loaded, pulled the safe, and completed it in one go.
"Bang, bang!" twice, and still grabbed Xiaobai's two bodyguards, and fell to the ground in response, probably scared stupid, and didn't know what to do.
At the same time as the shooting, Mu Zeming's footsteps still did not stop, and the remaining two bodyguards who grabbed Zhong Wenhua saw this and ran away, but unfortunately, there were also two gunshots, and the person fell to the ground.
At the same time, Zhong Wenhua, who was unrestrained, stood up and rushed towards Zhong Yingtian, who was punched to the ground by him before Zhong Yingtian could react.
Although Zhong Yingtian was afraid of Mu Zeming, he was not afraid of Zhong Wenhua, and for a while, the two actually fought.
"I'm going to kill you today!" Zhong Wenhua punched Zhong Yingtian in the face, looking like he wanted to beat him to death.
Mu Zeming first glanced at the two people who were fighting, and then pulled up Xiaobai on the ground.
"Mu ...... Mu Shao ......" Xiaobai looked frightened and spoke, and he didn't look like he was going to ask for it.
"Will you sail?"
"What did you say?"
Mu Zeming asked again, "Will you sail the ship?" ”
"Yes...... Will be a little. ”
Mu Zeming put the gun in his hand in Xiaobai's hand and said, "I'll give you a direction, you go and drive the boat here, understand?"
"I try. ”
Mu Zeming raised his eyebrows and patted Xiaobai's shoulder again, "Hurry up!"
Since the lobby they were now located in was directly below the captain's quarters, Xiaobai immediately ran out of the lobby to find the elevator.
Just now, Seventeen, who was hiding in the corner, walked out, the little girl's face and hair were splashed with blood, and there was no reason to wear shoes, Seventeen had to deliberately avoid the pool of blood on the ground so as not to step on it.
Seventeen is Dugu's trainee killer, the task of this trip is to investigate Mu Zeming, Mu Zeming's information before the trip she looked at it in detail, all kinds of ability values, force values, etc., are saying that this 12-year-old boy is very powerful.
But when she saw it today, she found that the information given by the organization was wrong, it should be said that it was all wrong, Seventeen had thought that Mu Zeming had taken her with her, using various methods to sneak around, bypass the guards, steal the key, take the elevator, and then leave the ship safely.
But she didn't think about it, she didn't think about it, she didn't dare to think about it.
In the dark, in the closed lobby, there was no shelter, and the boy shuttled through the air, dodging bullets, until it took only seven minutes to kill everyone.
Hehe, those top 10 killers are nothing more than that.
Seventeen was still wondering, Mu Zeming had such a strong strength, why didn't he just do it, but seeing that the two kidnapped people knew him, all this could be explained.
If Mu Zeming asked her to pull off the power gate as soon as she came up, then Zhong Yingtian would definitely let the bodyguards shoot at the center of the lobby, and in doing so, Mu Zeming's friends would also suffer.
So he was waiting, waiting for his friends to attack Zhong Yingtian, and then he was caught by Zhong Yingtian's bodyguards, so that the bodyguards were shooting, and they would not hit his friends.
Although I don't know how Mu Zeming concluded that his friend would definitely attack Zhong Yingtian, it was not easy to think of and do these things in this short period of time.
Looking at the four corners above the lobby, the cameras that exploded at some point seemed to be unmissable.
Once again, she underestimated Mu Zeming's strength.
Is this guy really 12 years old?
Seventeen people stood in place and thought about these questions, and at the same time, Zhong Wenhua's side was already inseparable.
Zhong Yingtian found that Mu Zeming didn't seem to have the intention of helping this young man, so he immediately turned over and fought with Zhong Wenhua, Mu Zeming was afraid, but Zhong Wenhua was not afraid.
The two of you punched, I punched, and there were comings and goings, Mu Zeming saw this and walked over, and spread Zhong Yingtian with one kick, pulling Zhong Wenhua up.
"Mu Zeming, Mu Zeming, you're here, give me a gun, I'm going to kill him!" Zhong Wenhua saw Mu Zeming, the person who came, and he was a little nervous and groped for a pistol on him.
Mu Zeming pushed Zhong Wenhua away, and after this meeting, Zhong Wenhua rubbed his blood, so he had no choice but to let him stay away first.
"Brother Wenhua, calm down! Mu Zeming said lightly.
As soon as these words came out, Zhong Wenhua, who was full of anger, was stunned, turned his head in disbelief, and said, "Mu Zeming, what are you talking about?"
"Oh, by the way, you may not know who he is, I'll introduce you to ......"
Mu Zeming interrupted him and said, "This is your biological father and your mother-killing enemy. ”
"You ......"
Zhong Wenhua was silent, and Zhong Yingtian in the distance also showed a look of disbelief, stretched out his fingers, pointed at Zhong Wenhua tremblingly, and said, "You are my son? ”
turned around and smiled at Mu Zeming again: "Hehe, this hero, eh, big brother! Grandpa! There must be a mistake, there is a misunderstanding, a mistake!"
Zhong Yingtian suddenly showed a flattering face, completely different from the previous elegant and noble gentleman, Zhong Yingtian was originally born as a businessman, and he had been in the business world for several years, and it was only later that he got the opportunity to become the owner of this underground boxing stadium.
A person is prosperous and rich overnight, but after all, he can't change the bad habits left on his body.
A sparrow is a sparrow after all, even if it climbs on the branches, it can't be a phoenix, Zhong Yingtian is exactly like this.