Verse 1022: Hitting is far less accurate than catching II.
When the shock bomb began to work, Zhou Zhiqian only had time to squint his eyes, and the sound explosion of the close-range explosion tore open his eardrums in an instant, and the light of heaven was nothing more than a strong flash for Mr. Commissioner, who was a living person, but he also had to close his eyes immediately - the flash of light in that moment was enough for any normal human to temporarily cause blindness.
Subconsciously got up, subconsciously knocked down the long table in front of him, and subconsciously wanted to hide behind the long table, but the heavy blow from the left side of his body, and the subsequent huge pain in his lungs, made Zhou Zhiqian understand that he had been shot.
The bullet did not come from where the shock grenade had flew, but from its side...... That is, the windmill on the outskirts of the city came up, because only that direction can clearly see here and hit yourself, and you can also run away afterwards.
At least 500 yards away from yourself...... It's a marksman.
Falling heavily to the ground, Zhou Zhiqian found that he was still alive - of course, as an eighty-level warrior, the penetration performance of the bullet lost too much after flying too far away, and the characteristics of the armor-piercing bullet made it not roll after penetrating the semi-legendary leather armor on his body, but stopped after penetrating the left lung, Lady Luck seemed to be smiling at Zhou Zhiqian at this moment, even if a shot human form pressed heavily on his body at the next moment, it also made Zhou Zhiqian feel relieved- At least, with this guy on his body as a cover, he won't be able to die for a while.
The follow-up of the flashbang was dispersing, and Zhou Zhiqian finally saw who he was - Mr. Neo Aurero.
The fat man seemed to be trying to escape, and a bullet burrowed through the right side of his head, turning the left side of his skull into a huge hole, which was definitely the effect of an empty tip bullet.
Not far away, a combination of a kitten and a prairie spirit group was shooting the wounded with muskets.
Zhou Zhiqian looked around and found that Park Jung-min was dead, the former Kia brother-in-law was sitting in a beautiful chair, and his musket had been pulled out of the holster with his left hand, but an empty bullet penetrated his forehead, turning the entire back of his head into the past tense.
Kizawa ...... It's scattered, and this guy doesn't know how he died, but considering the shotgun in the girl's hand, that silver-oozing one-headed bullet is definitely an unforgettable existence.
As for Val Schenkob...... Okay, Zhou Zhiqian can't see behind him in this position, but considering the guy in the girl's hand, this is definitely not a very pleasant flight, Val Xiankobu, you can finally clear your identity as a spy, after all, no matter how frantic the people of the Eastern Continent are, it is impossible to kill their own spy personnel when they carry out the order.
With this thought, Zhou Zhiqian saw the lady, Mrs. Leanne Aurero...... She was dragged by the kitten to the middle of the field, and her daughter cried after her, eventually kneeling with her mother.
Oh, no.
Zhou Zhiqian closed his eyes - Mr. Neo Aurero deserves to die, but why should his six-year-old daughter, as well as his wife and the child in her womb, also die?
Gritting his teeth, the young man finally raised his hand.
"ICX0000011, I have something to say. ”
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Marceau dragged Leanne Aurero to the middle of the courtyard, and from her eyes Marceau could not see fear, she was just silent, and finally fell to her knees while her daughter cried...... Knelt beside her.
"Madame, you should know what the betrayer is like. "To be honest, Marceau was a little unbearable at this moment.
Even if she and he deserve to die, but the child in her womb, this daughter of hers...... At least they didn't deserve to die, just as they did when facing the surviving man, Marceau felt that any mother was great, they could die, but they shouldn't die at her hands.
"I know. Leanne Aurero nodded.
At this time, Marceau noticed that the young man who was pressed against her husband raised his hand.
"There's also a live mouth. Marceau said in his headphones.
"Kill him, Marceau. Sister Mo was executing the last wounded at this time, and she said without looking back.
But the young man's phrase, "ICX0000011, has something to say." Let Marceau put down the musket in his hand, let Sister Mo's hand wipe her neck tremble, and let the six-year-old girl Jiuye take out the candy and stare at her.
"What's the matter, Marceau, I saw you put down your gun. Panny's voice came through the headphones.
"Penny, ICX0000011, do you have that number. Marceau asked, holding the plugged headphones in her ear.
"I know, this is Agent 1 with my one-line contact with the code name 01, code name Kite, only my brother has seen his real person, I don't even know he exists!
Marceau motioned to Jiuye to take care of Madame and her child, then threw the musket in his hand into Sister Mo's arms, and finally took out a bottle from his waist to treat serious injuries, came to the young man's side, dragged Neo's body away from him, and then leaned him against the fallen long table, and poured the potion in.
After a while, the young man finally opened his eyes, his eardrums began to work again, and he himself glanced at Marceau, shook his head with a wry smile: "Lord Eleuc doesn't seem to tell her sister who I am, I'm ICX0000011, codenamed Kite, I have something to say." ”
"Say it. Since it was his own person, Marceau nodded, and the cat cub crouching in front of him subconsciously glanced at the lady, who turned his head and looked at the young man in front of him.
"Spare Lady Leanne, who still has a child in her womb, and this child and her daughter should not have to pay with their lives for what she and her husband have done. ”
"You must be crazy, if you don't tell your identity plate, we might really let her and her children go, but now that you're out, for your safety, we must kill her!" Marceau slapped his forehead: "You must be crazy, you chose to expose yourself for a woman like her!"
"I ...... I am an orphan who has never had a mother and a father since I was a child, and I have always dreamed of living a life with a father and a mother, which is a dream that will never come true for me...... So, I want you to let them go...... Belch...... It hurts......" The young man covered his abdomen, Marceau subconsciously felt that something was wrong, he sat down next to him and said: "What's wrong with you." ”
"My stomach hurts, damn it...... I seem to ...... Poisoned......"
"There is no poison on the bullets......," Marceau said, and the lady finally chose to end the silence, she looked at Marceau and said, "I gave the poison." ”
Marceau looked at the lady, "Madame...... Why are you that? If he doesn't come today, I'm afraid that these dishes made by this lady will kill all the guys who are still alive at the scene.
And the lady smiled bitterly: "My husband has gone crazy for his lordship dream, and I can't do anything......", speaking of which, the daughter beside her suddenly fell to the ground holding her stomach, and she shook her head with a smile: "I know that those lords of the temple will definitely give the order to kill our family, and I am also thinking that there will be strangers who will come and kill us to please the temple...... So, I don't want to die without dignity......"
The lady's pupils began to dilate, she gasped, and the dirty blood at the corners of her mouth flowed uncontrollably, but the lady was still laughing: "I put puffer fish poison in the dish, and the amount is controlled very precisely, and you only start to get sick after eating most of the dishes...... I thought, if we can kill some of the New Eden's people because of this, maybe my daughter and I will follow the faith and go to the ...... of Heaven", she shook and finally fell to the ground, and she lost her life and looked at her daughter, who was no longer crying, who had lost everything earlier.
"I never knew that the Aboriginal people had this experience. The young man, who thought he was a sunken fish, sighed, and he struggled to sit up straight: "Let's go." ”
"I'm sorry I didn't get what you wanted. Marceau shook her head.
"It's okay, I'm used to it. After saying this, the young man lowered his head and finally died in front of the eyes of Marceau and the others.
The kitten shook his head, but finally stood up, he stretched out his hand and took the musket handed over by Mo Qingyu: "We...... Let's go. ”