Chapter 11: The Pursuit (2)

"Whew...... Whew......"

Yang Yun hid in a hidden corner of the alley.

He looked down.

The two bullets shot by Team Zhang earlier hit him in the ribs.

But fortunately, with the blessing of the intermediate tenacity talent, the two bullets only penetrated into the skin to a depth of about 50 mm, and half of the bullet was exposed.

There was no instant danger to his life.

Blood kept pouring out and pouring out.

Around the piece of skin that the bullet hit, there was a slight bulge, like two fist-sized mountain bags.

"It's all a lie in the movie. ”

Seeing this injury, Yang Yun complained in his heart.

He took a deep breath and prepared to remove the half of the bullet embedded in his skin with his bare hands.

"Whew!"

As soon as the bullet was touched, a pain erupted from within the skin.

Yang Yun gritted his teeth, relentlessly, and then pulled it out hard.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered in the air and dripped down.

The bullet was pulled out of his skin.

With the first experience, the second time is naturally much faster.

Yang Yun looked at the two bullets stained with a little blood on the dirty ground, and felt a little indescribable pain in his heart.

On the first day he came to this world, he crossed over to become a murderer, and then he killed people, and then he was chased by the police and then shot, and the process was simply exciting and exciting by the plot staged in the movie, not too sour.

"I guess this injury won't affect my movements. ”

Yang Yun stood up from the ground, twisted his body tentatively, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the injuries caused by the bullet had no effect on his movements.

"Next ......"

There was a gleam of light in his dark eyes under the brim of his hat.

It is definitely not possible to rely on brute force to escape in this way.

Two bullets can't do him any decent damage, but what about more bullets?

The talent for mid-level tenacity hadn't yet given him the confidence to be able to fight bullets alive, or even more.

"Looks like we're going to have to grab a lucky passerby right away. Yang Yun's right hand holding the gun was slightly forced.

He pouted half of his head in the hidden corner of the alley, carefully observing his surroundings.

When he spotted a glimpse of the wall up close, his eyes lit up.

Then he quickly rushed out, jumped over the wall in one go, and landed in the garbage heap behind him.

As soon as he landed, Yang Yun's face turned black.

"Nima, how can it stink so much!"

The stench almost made him untenable, and he fell to the ground.

"Labor and management bullets have been hit, and I'm afraid I can't bear your stench!"

Thinking of the heroic deeds that followed after the bullets were lost, Yang Yun gritted his teeth and squatted behind the wall in one breath.

There was an indescribable hardness on her delicate face.

The height of the entire wall was only a little shorter than his, and he crouched behind the wall, and no one could see it.

But this will only make him safe for a while, and if he wants to really escape from here, he will have to find another way.

Half a minute later.

"No...... No more...... Come and help me. ”

Yang Yun's stomach was rolling, and his face was more or less painful.

The hardness that still existed before was long gone, and he still overestimated his immunity to the smell.

Yang Yun endured the feeling of vomiting, stood up slightly straight, and then stretched out his head to the alley outside.

Immediately, a young man with a gun appeared on the other side of the alley.

Seeing this, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he was indescribably happy.

He crouched down again, listening intently to the loud footsteps of the young man in front of the wall.

When the voice got closer and closer to him.

"It's now!"

Yang Yun jumped up with his left hand on the wall, and appeared straight behind the young policeman.

As the latter ran after the suspect, he heard the sound of landing behind him. He subconsciously glanced back, and suddenly found the figure of the suspect.

Before he could turn around, the gun he was holding in his right hand was kicked by Yang Yun and flew eight or nine meters away.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Yun kicked the young man's leg with his right foot, causing the latter to lose his body balance, and then quickly approached, and the right hand holding the gun instantly locked his throat and held it in front of him.

The young policeman struggled to resist, but he couldn't break free from Yang Yun, who had a talent for fighting, and even his attacks were a little weak under the intermediate tenacity talent.

In this way, he was dragged against the wall by Yang Yun little by little.

And Yang Yun had just stuck to the wall just now, and he smelled that disgusting smell again.

This time, without the slightest preparation, he finally couldn't help but vomit.

A stream of vomit that I couldn't tell what it was, instantly flowed down the clothes on the young policeman's body.

"No...... Sorry buddy, no...... I couldn't hold back. Yang Yun locked the young man and wiped his mouth. There was a little embarrassment on his cheeks under the mask.

It's a shame and a big shame this time!

Young Police: ???

As if stimulated, the young policeman, who had not been struggling much, started again, and this time he worked harder.

But Yang Yun's throat lock under the blessing of talent, how could he easily break it?

"Dude, please be quiet. ”

Yang Yun's left hand began to touch the young man's waist, and the latter's continuous struggle and resistance caused him some minor trouble.

So he locked the young policeman's right arm and began to push harder, for fear that he would accidentally make him escape.

Once the latter slipped away smoothly.

Then Yang Yun can only wait for death on the spot, the base explodes, and GG in an instant.

And he touched the young policeman's waist to find the walkie-talkie.

In this way, he can attract all the police officers around, and then he is threatening to get out of the house by himself.

After all, it's all played like this in the movie, and the success rate is quite high.

"Found it. ”

As soon as he touched the walkie-talkie, Yang Yun, who had not yet taken it out, felt that the small fork on the right gradually sounded the sound of running footsteps.

So he looked there.

The next second.

Team Zhang and some people in police uniforms immediately appeared in his field of vision.

Seeing this, Yang Yun reacted instantly, and immediately held the pistol in his right hand with his left hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against the forehead of the young policeman.

"Stop, put down the gun!"

The person who said this was a middle-aged man in a police uniform with a slightly chubby figure.

Next to him were eight or nine other subordinates in police uniforms.

The muzzle of each of them was aimed at Yang Yun not far ahead.

As soon as you give the order, you will shoot.

"It can't be!"

Team Zhang stood beside the middle-aged policeman, his swarthy face at the moment full of incredulity.

It was as if he had seen something beyond his comprehension.

His two shots obviously hit Yang Yun, and there could be no miss.

Even if the latter hadn't died on the spot, he would never have stood in front of him as alive as he did now, and had kidnapped one of his subordinates.

A bullet fired at such a close range is still very lethal, even if it is not a fatal position.

However, the picture that happened in front of him had to make him accept reality.

"Put down the gun!"

The chubby middle-aged policeman next to him shouted again.

"Put down the gun? Silly fork will put down the gun at this time. ”

Yang Yun whispered in her heart.

And his right arm, which was locked around the young man's throat, began to exert his force quietly, so that most of the latter's body covered his own body, and only half of his head was exposed.

"You dare to take any step closer, fire any shot, this policeman will die! Jesus can't stay! I said!" Yang Yun frowned and shouted.

There is an indescribable ferocity in the words.

And the policemen who were with him were obviously suppressed, you look at me, I look at you.

Don't know what to do.