Chapter 1911: Shooting

Everyone was stunned by the sudden change, and they couldn't even react decently for a moment. At this moment, a black shadow rushed towards him like lightning, and rushed to the side of the warrior who had already dragged the bandits to the near door.

Both hands suddenly grabbed the entangled arms of the two, and the strange power in his body was like a desolate ancient beast, tearing the two apart in an instant. He kicked the warrior in the ass, kicking the warrior far to the side and falling to the ground.

Without any explanation at all, he grabbed the back of the bandit's neck, as if he was carrying a chicken, and suddenly exerted force on his legs, and the once charming pair of star eyes were blood-red, and he shouted: "Get out!"

Immediately, there was a loud bang, and the raised left foot stepped heavily on the ground, even stepping on the marble floor tiles under his feet into a piece of powder, and the right hand of the bandit suddenly threw towards the open space outside the hall. Zhao Yongqi used the almost standard baseball bowler posture to throw the bandit's more than 100-pound body, like a light baseball, directly to a hundred meters away.

"Get down, ** is going to explode!" Zhao Yongqi, who rolled to the ground in an instant, did not forget to raise his rifle. Who knows how long it will take for that ** to explode, and what if that debris doesn't fall to his death, and then gets up and runs back? If that's the case, it must be rewarded with another bullet.

Fortunately, the bandit was not dead or half-crippled, and it was impossible for him to get up at this moment. Not only was he thrown out more than 100 meters, but he even rolled on the ground for dozens of meters before he landed in the middle of the open space and remained motionless.

Five or six seconds later, a deafening sound rang out, and a fireball formed in the center. It's just that the power is much smaller than that in film and television, and the range of influence is about dozens of meters in diameter, which is about the same as the high-power **.

Although the sound and light effects of the explosion were excellent, the soldiers quickly withdrew their gaze from the flames, except for the soldiers who went to watch the prisoners and guard the key points, the others ran towards the location of Zhao Yongqi and another soldier at the door.

Rubbing his kicked ass, the limping warrior walked to Zhao Yongqi's side, looking like he was going to help him up first.

"Little Brother Qi, thank you. As soon as the soldier stretched out his hand, he said this sentence first, and he knew very well that he really owed a life this time.

"Are you a fucking idiot?" Zhao Yongqi suddenly angrily grabbed the soldier's collar, ripped off his mask, and shouted with anger on his face: "Your mother, how stupid it is to be a fart hero, and die together!

Slightly stunned for a while, Zhao Yongqi's furious voice also shocked the soldiers who had just run over.

However, the warrior who was dragged by the collar didn't seem to mind being carried like this, and after a long time, he said shyly: "I don't want to be a hero, besides, I have a family, so don't other people have families too? But, no matter what, Brother Qi, I still have to thank you, I owe you a life. ”

"......" looked at the soldier in front of him speechlessly, and from those eyes as clear as water, Zhao Yongqi could see that every word he said now was without the slightest hypocrisy. Finally, he let go of the hand that was tugging at his neckline, hugged the warrior into his arms, patted him on the back vigorously, and the man who was moved by his true feelings roared loudly: "Fools, they are all fools. Fuck, I'm a fool too, why do I like you idiots so much!

The originally tense atmosphere instantly began to relax, and the soldiers who surrounded him rubbed Zhao Yongqi's head, which had taken off his helmet, and patted him on the shoulder, treating him as if he were their own brother at this moment. On the one hand, he sighed at the majesty just now, and on the other hand, he expressed his suspicion that he was very suspicious of whether he was a human being.

"Okay, if there's anything you want to say, go back and talk about it. Zhang Hu, who strode over, said in a deep voice: "The 123 groups are responsible for protecting the evacuation of the hostages, and the rest of the groups will act according to the plan, cooperate with the brother troops to hand over the prisoners and clean up the battlefield." ”

"Yes!" the warriors responded clearly and loudly, and the order began to do its job. And Zhao Yongqi also picked up the bulletproof helmet that was torn off because of too much force, and was blown away by the shock wave of **, put it on his head, and walked slowly in the direction of Zhang Hu.

Zhang Hu, who also had a smile on his face, patted Zhao Yongqi's shoulder and gave a thumbs up: "Brother Xiao Qi, this time I'm convinced!"

"Hehe, I'm not going to hold back. Zhao Yongqi said proudly: "I think back then, I had a gun by myself, but I had a snow wolf as big as a calf, these miscellaneous pieces are a fart!"

"Haha! I'll have a drink next time. Zhang Hu laughed heartily, then saluted Zhao Yongqi, and said in a deep voice: "After receiving the order of the superiors, after Comrade Zhao Yongqi completes the task here, he can leave on his own without participating in the follow-up tasks of our department." Above!"

"The order has been received, obey the orders of the superiors!" Zhao Yongqi, who was also serious, returned a military salute, and only then did a cynical smile resurface on Na Jun's face.

Zhao Yongqi, who had a hippie smile, was just about to speak, when he suddenly ......

Bang!

A gunshot suddenly rang out, Zhao Yongqi's eyes widened instantly, and the whole person fell into Zhang Hu's arms.

"Alert!" Zhang Hu instantly hugged Zhao Yongqi's body, pulling his throat, his eyes red as blood.

"Don't move!" Suddenly, the voices of several warriors were heard not far away.

Zhang Hu followed the prestige, only to see that several soldiers had pointed their guns at a man in a T-shirt, and one of the soldiers even grabbed the AK47 used by the bandits, kicked the man to the ground with one kick, kicked him hard in the chest, and aimed the rifle in his hand at his forehead.

The man, who seemed to be being pointed at the head by a few guns, was already frightened, stammered: "I, I, I didn't mean to." Really, I didn't mean to. I just wanted to help pick it up, I don't know why, why I shot it. ”

The soldiers would not let this man go because of a few words, and they still had even the slightest sign of movement, so they stepped on him, and it seemed that as soon as their commander gave the order, they would immediately shoot him.

Just now Zhao Yongqi saved one of his brothers, but now he was accidentally shot, not to mention the perfect anti-hijacking, I don't know if he is alive or dead now, and the anger of the soldiers is also reasonable.

Zhang Hu on the other side didn't have the heart to deal with the attacker who suddenly appeared, and carefully helped Zhao Yongqi to lie down, and the medical soldiers who rushed around him had already begun to prepare to tear off his clothes.