The gunfire outside doesn't know when it has stopped. I don't know who won Huang Gong and Yang Yue'er's only remaining sanity can't take care of these, her fragile nerves have reached the edge of fear. At this moment, she seemed to be back to the girl who had fled for her life in the desert many years ago, fear, fear, and nervousness surrounded her, and these negative feelings were like an invisible huge pressure, which wanted to crush her fragile nerves and slender body. But at least at that time. By the side, now. Where is it?

The body was still shaking, and the tears were like a flood that had burst the embankment, and it could no longer close the floodgates. At this time, Yue'er really felt that she was useless. Despite her repeated efforts to change herself, she still can't change the useless facts. No. When she was around, she was so helpless, as if the whole world had lost its pillar and could no longer support the gray and heavy sky.

Ade's body was in the lower half of the house, the upper body was lying outside, the door was stuck by his body and couldn't be closed, and the cold wind kept blowing into the curtain and drilled into the bottom of Yue'er's skirt. But she didn't seem to feel the cold. Because the temperature inside the body is much warmer than the outside temperature

A rush of footsteps rang out from the depths of the hallway, the sound of tactical boots stomping on the ground, and it could never have been her bodyguard. But Ouyang Yue'er couldn't hear it, and she didn't even look up to take a look. She just sat on the cold ground with her back against the wall. Burying his face deep between his knees, his body trembled uncontrollably, and tears poured out uncontrollably.

The footsteps came to her and stopped, and there should be a lot of people listening to the sound. But Ouyang Yue'er didn't seem to notice anything, but her fingers tightly tugged at the corners of her skirt, as if she was about to tear her clothes.

I don't know if Ouyang Yue'er's delicate appearance at this time stimulated the male **, or if her sexy posture of hiding in the corner with her knees in only a nightdress stimulated the male hormones, and the surrounding snorting gradually became heavy, and even the sound of someone swallowing saliva could be clearly heard. No man can resist Ouyang Yue'er's charm, whether she is laughing or crying. Especially a pair of white and smooth, the most perfect legs given by the Creator are exposed to the air, which is enough to make a man who is not determined to lose his mind in an instant, regardless of any consequences, just thinking about the goddess that all men dream of under him, watching her suffer, watching her cry, and doing it passionately.

Thankfully, these are well-trained mercenaries. Although ** and reason are about to equal, they are still just looking at each other, but no one stepped forward to do anything. Suddenly, a wide hand with a pungent whistle smell pressed on her shoulder, Ouyang Yue'er's body trembled violently as if she had been electrocuted, and she subconsciously held her head with both hands, closed her eyes tightly and screamed, "!"

"Bang!" As if God had responded to her, a gunshot pierced the sky and rang out from the opposite hill.

Just as the gunshots fell, another shot rang out. It's the same sniper rifle, and it's very close, as if it's not far behind the fence across the pool.

All the mercenaries in the house, including the person who grabbed Ouyang Yue'er's shoulder, all looked up in surprise and looked at the wall outside the courtyard, and just as they looked up, Wang Hao saw a black shadow rising high from the wall, and before the person fell, his left hand had already been raised forward, as if something was thrown out of his hand, turning into a black line through the crack in the open door and attacking among the mercenaries.

A mercenary who grabbed Ouyang Yue'er's shoulder snorted. Before the muffled snort fell, I saw his head raised high, and his feet moved back a few centimeters from the ground before his whole body fell heavily to the ground. Everyone was amazed to see a dagger with only half of the hilt exposed in the center of his eyebrows.

The look of surprise had not yet faded from their faces, and suddenly everyone heard the sound of "woo" breaking through the air, and before they could raise their eyelids to see what it was, a black thing that kept spinning had already made a strange arc, like a flexible living creature flew in through the crack in the door, briskly scraped through the necks of the two mercenaries standing in front, and finally hit the wall and sparkled a wisp of sparks. After bouncing back, he stabbed deeply into the neck of another mercenary before he would give up. And at this time, the rest of the mercenaries saw clearly. This nimble, black thing turned out to be a pitch-black dagger with a slight curve.

At this time, a stream of blood spurted out of the necks of the two mercenaries in front, and they opened their eyes and went straight back and down.

The last mercenary who had been stabbed by the deep slashing of the moon was not immediately dead, and several blood lines shot out from the wound and sprayed them on the wall next to them. Stained half of the walls crimson. And he still opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to scream hard, but there was no sound in his throat. It wasn't until he slowly knelt down and lowered his head that he refused to breathe. His expression as he died remained in pain and fear, and no one could hold on to a smile as he felt the blood from his body spurting from his neck.

At this time, the remaining mercenaries finally reacted, and one of them used an eagle

"Whoa!" seven submachine guns and assault rifles were raised in unison, aimed at the doorway. It's a pity that they seem to have reacted a little late. Although this is a team of well-trained mercenaries. It only takes a second to go from being stunned to raising a gun, but on the battlefield, this second is enough to decide many things.

The mercenaries' guns had just been raised, and the feet of the person who came in over the wall had not yet landed, but he didn't seem to realize that he was in a crisis, and after throwing two daggers, he had a small pistol in his hand at some point, and he raised his gun faster than the mercenaries and fired two shots into the house. Then the toes touched the wall behind him, and the body that was still flying down had moved to the side.

There were two consecutive "poof" bullets piercing bones in the room, and two stood in the front row. The mercenary, whose muzzle was still slightly inclined to the ground, was shot almost at the same time, and his body stiffened backwards before he fell to the ground on his back, and the fatal wounds of both were on the head.

In the blink of an eye, the black shadow that had broken through the wall outside had disappeared through the crack in the half-open door. The remaining five mercenaries maintained a fighting posture and were on high alert outside the door, but the expressions on their faces were very ugly. There was a look of surprise, disbelief and even nervousness on everyone's face. If not to see it with your own eyes. It's hard to believe that someone can grasp the timing and operation so precisely and emerge from the wall. to throwing two daggers in succession, to shooting and dodging. This qiē was born in less than two seconds, and in less than two seconds, six people on their side were killed at the hands of the unknown intruder.

What made them feel most threatened was the other handgun, the sound of the gun was different from any other pistol sound they knew, just by listening to the sound of the gun, they knew that it was definitely a modified or specially made pistol, giving up other advantages just to increase the range of shots. In fact, the pistol was shot very quickly, and when the muzzle of the gun was seen, the person had already been shot, and there was not even a chance to dodge. In the face of such an anti-aircraft pistol, the only thing that can be done is to keep as far distance as possible, or not to give the opponent a chance to shoot. But now that they are all in a room with limited space, it is impossible to distance themselves. And in the face of the ghost-like body of the square, as well as the ability to calculate and control the field as accurately as the most sophisticated instruments, even these experienced mercenaries feel faintly chilled.

At this moment, there were bursts of machine guns in the direction of the front yard behind them, and when the guns rang out, the faces of these mercenaries, who were already in high tension, changed slightly. The gunshots. But these people are holding a unified series, which means that it is not their people who shoot them.

Reinforcements arrived......

The faces of the mercenaries were very ugly, and Ouyang Yue'er's Qin aid arrived, indicating that their task was more difficult, and they might not even be able to complete the task of capturing Ouyang Yue'er alive. But no matter what, even if there is only one person left in the end, he must insist on bringing Ouyang Yue'er back alive. This is the belief of mercenaries!

At this time, a gunshot suddenly "banged" on the hill in the distance, and the sound of sniper guns was so clear in the symphonic gunfire composed of defeat and harmony in the front yard. This sniper hiding in the distance is a long-range support for the mercenaries, and it is not known who he is shooting at this time. Just as the sound of the sniper rifle had not yet died away in the air tremor, a sniper rifle rang out nearby. The mercenaries immediately understood that it was two snipers who were battling each other at a distance.

When it comes to staying at a distance, a sniper is invincible. At this distance, only snipers can defeat them.

"Spit!" the voice of saliva swallowing from his throat was so clear at the moment, and the saliva swallowing mercenary squinted his eyes slightly to look at his companion beside him. The companion he was looking at was a rugged man in his forties, who was now holding a gun and half-crouching to the door, his face looking calm, but the crumbling muscles on his face and the back of his hands betrayed his mood at the moment.

Sensing that his companion was looking at him, the stubby man didn't look back, his eyes were still staring outside, he nodded slightly, and then pointed to Ouyang Yue'er, who was still huddled in the corner of the wall and shivering.

The mercenary who swallowed saliva swallowed a mouthful of foam again, gritted his teeth, a resolute look flashed on his face, and began to move slightly towards Ouyang Yue'er. Their task is to bring Ouyang Yue'er back safe and sound, and now that they have come to this point, there is no reason to give up the mission goal. Besides, with Ouyang Yue'er in hand, she can also be used as a hostage when necessary.

The mercenary moved carefully, as if there was an endless minefield under his feet, and every small step he took was likely to step on a mine. His eyes were glued to the corner outside the door where the dark shadow had just disappeared, and his feet carefully moved forward little by little. (To be continued)

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