The old hanger was in the corner of the room, and the gunshots continued outside, and at this time, a faint bright spot, lilac, appeared on the screen of the mobile phone. This highlight made Lao Hang's originally depressed mood become invigorated.

"Xuanlin is not dead!" Lao Hang breathed a sigh of relief.

Xuan Lin pressed his notebook a few minutes ago, and then pressed his watch, thinking that something must have happened to him, but he didn't expect it......

The bright spot of the lilac is the faint signal sent by Xuan Lin, this kind of signal can only tell the other party that he is okay, but he can't locate it, Lao Hang hurriedly supported his body and wanted to stand up and look outside, according to the original plan, if Xuan Lin lost his weapon, he would definitely have to return to the middle of the team, find someone to protect him, and seek new equipment. Xuan Lin is the eye of surveillance, and he will definitely see where his teammates are at the last moment when he destroys his notebook.

Lao Hang stood still, he was most likely to come to Lao Hang.

Lao Hang's brain wanted to get himself up, but his legs didn't obey the call, and he trembled too much, so he could only hang his legs, stand up with his hands on the wall, and bend his waist slightly, but found that his legs trembled more and more, and the whole person was once again uncontrollable and planted on the ground.

The leg trembling is too exaggerated.

"Damn, people are the same as Bundi, shaking so fiercely, is there any mistake. The old hanger scolded, and after scolding this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. If Xuanlin comes, this road is too empty and dangerous, and it has to be protected.

Got up from the ground again, took out a small potion and stabbed it in the leg.

"The effect of this medicine is indeed okay, but it must not be overdosed. At that time, Gu Miqing took out this small medicine in class, and she used this when she treated Lao Hang just now.

"What happens if you overdose?" asked the old hanger at the time.

"In excess, the body will feel some numbness, which is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is that it is likely to cause blindness in both eyes after a while. Speaking of this, Gu Miqing emphasized again: "It is very likely." ”

At that time, Lao Hang didn't pay much attention to this side effect, thinking that if he was injured and needed treatment, two injections were enough, and there was no need for more pressure. But now that I am really injured, I haven't even broken my bones, but I found that it was different from what I was on TV, although the bleeding was stopped after two injections, and the pain was much less, but people were still trembling.

This can't work, how can you kill the enemy with such a shudder? How to protect your teammates?

Lao Hang is a righteous person, he didn't think about it, he pressed the medicine twice, as soon as he pressed it, the twitching of the muscles in his legs calmed down, and he was not so trembling, he stood up against the wall, walked two steps and found that although his legs were lame, he was finally able to move.

Immediately, Lao Hang walked out, found a position where he could see the end of the street, raised the gun in his hand, and looked, sure enough, Xuanlin ran over from a distance.

Bang!

Gunshots rang out in the direction of Xuanlin.

"Fuck. The old hanger scolded, and immediately limped to another window, and then saw a person in a military uniform, although it was not a character recognized by Yan Jiucheng, but he could aim at Xuanlin, and it could be seen that there was a problem.

The old man sank, limped to the other window with his gun, and looked out, but no one was seen.

"What about that guy?" He didn't panic, the years of crawling in society had already made him calm in the moment of crisis, and he looked at Xuanlin's position and saw him bending over and covering his head, running quickly in a snake-shaped shape.

Although Xuan Lin was afraid, his IQ was online, and when the bullet was aimed at him, he felt the direction, and he picked the horns and scurried, making it difficult for people to aim, after all, not everyone was Gu Miqing's marksmanship.

"Come out. "Lao Han's gun searched the east side, and after searching the three low buildings over there, he took decisive aim at the ground, and the sound didn't sound very good*.

Suddenly, in the corner of the wall, I saw a man with a green helmet, looking at the posture, it was a person from the clashing gangs on both sides. The two gangs clashed, he didn't aim at the direction of the other gang, but actually aimed at the direction of Xuanlin, and Lao Hang decisively aimed at him.

The aim is aiming, but the distance is a bit far, and it is not necessarily accurate to hit. Lao Hang understands that if he doesn't hit the other party, he will expose his position, and it is likely that the other party will be able to directly let him eat the gun.

Lao Hang loves guns, and he has loved them since he was a child.

When his father was not dead when he was a child, he made a small gun out of wood, and at that time, it was popular to see the little soldier Zhang Ga, don't call it a spirit on the waist. In his opinion, men should have a natural admiration and preference for this weapon in their bones. Naturally, in his eyes, some of the small fresh meat that is now popular for painting eyelashes and eyeshadow is not called a man.

Just like that, you can also call a man? Sissy cannon, don't let me hang it all the time, see it once and hit it once! The old hanger always said so. After joining the organization, seeing the huge arsenal, Lao Hang felt that it was simply heaven, and sniffed deeply, this is the taste of pure masters!

He is so familiar with guns that when he watches a movie, he can recognize what guns are in the movie at a glance. This is not bragging, he has no education, and he has learned all kinds of language, mathematics and chemistry. Usually, don't say that you want him to buy study materials, even if you send a few books, you can't finish it.

But he saved money and bought seventeen books on guns, which is why he was so familiar with those guns when he first arrived at the arsenal.

Now, the gun is in his hand, and he has fired it, but it is the first time to aim at a person at such a distance. Sometimes there is a gap between theory and reality, Lao Hang understands. But for now, he has no other choice.

You can't see that Xuanlin is in danger and not save it. Even if he didn't hit the other party, the other party came to hit him, and it also won Xuanlin time to escape, worth it!

"Grandpa, I may not miss you. Although he was not afraid of death, Lao Hang showed a gangsterism, he snorted from his nostrils, and some nose hairs were exposed, which made his gangsterism increase a little.

Bah.

He spat and foamed at the palm of his right hand, rubbed it on his body, and took the gun with him.

The old hanger's gangsterism is very heavy.

Why do you say that? He doesn't want the kind of gangsterism that those gangsters who are in the road, that kind of gangsterism is too superficial, and it is very high, and it looks fierce, but it is not evil. Lao Han's gangsterism is different.

Slightly hooked lips and smiled, this smile was mixed with a little cold. Let's put it this way, once the gangster's gangster encounters the old hanger, he will instantly make a judgment and become a little brother, the kind that is not worthy of the old sling.

The muscles in his cheeks bulged, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and the old hanger's eyes were fixed on the gun's crosshairs.

Call......

Took a deep breath.

Gu Miqing said that when you shoot, you have to find a feeling, and you can't say the feeling, after entering the feeling, gently pull the trigger, at this moment, don't breathe, just do it. Lao Hang didn't think it was difficult, and when he practiced, he hit ten rings. It's just that the target was aimed at before, and this time it was aimed at the brain.

Burst......

There was almost no hesitation, and after aiming, he shot directly, the recoil of the gun was quite large, but the burly old hanger did not move at all, and looked at it, sure enough, it was not difficult, the man fell, died, and shot the head with one shot.

Hmph, do you dare to fight with me? Lao Hang showed a domineering smile and blew at the muzzle of the gun.