Chapter 67: Torture and Kill India's "Fools"!
Zheng Xudong heard the crying of the woman just now, and he heard that it was the girlfriend named Abu Bakr next to Saliha, but he didn't expect it to be her. Let's hope it doesn't leave a shadow on her heart.
What he wanted to find most now were the two Indian A-San and the American Joe Billy, who were gambling with him, because both of them had bet two million dollars against him.
He continued to search down the streets, keeping an eye on his back from time to time to prevent someone else from sneaking up.
Sure enough, he came whatever he wanted, and it seemed that he really had to be God's favorite, and he actually let him find the American in a movie theater, and the reason why it was him, because he was the only one with heavy chest hair, and no one else had it, and he was by far the most cunning one, and he found that the American was sitting in the middle of the movie seat, surrounded by dummies, and the movie theater was pitch black, and only an unknown old western movie was being shown. The dim light of the black-and-white film reflected off the screen hit the movie seats, which were only five rows of ten, and he sat in the penultimate seat in the fourth row.
There is a process for a person to adapt from the bright place to the dark eye, usually about five seconds, but in a gunfight, a person can die in a second, and it is precisely this that the cunning Americans think of and hide here. And now the design of the movie theater is to enter through the front door, as long as he enters, his eyes first adapt to the darkness, and then find the enemy in the crowd, which can never be completed in ten seconds.
"What should I do, how can I devise a kill of this old thing?"
He reflexively came to the power room of the cinema, took out a bottle of mineral water from the space, and then took out the cigar he had just smoked from the space, first put the cigar on the electric switch, and then gently put the mineral water on the back of the cigar butt, close to the cigarette butt, it only takes one minute, the cigarette butt will burn out the plastic mineral water bottle, the water will flow to the electric switch, and then it will be "Bah!".
"Perfect!"
After the work was done, he quietly came to the door of the screening hall and waited for his "masterpiece" to take effect, and sure enough, his "work" did not disappoint him, and only ten seconds later, he saw that the screening room was suddenly pitch black. He pounced on the cat forward, and the whole person quickly pounced on the seats in the first row like a black cat that had become a fine cat, and then lay directly on the ground, he was so satisfied with his movements that he didn't even hear the sound himself, and he believed that the American would not have his ears to use it.
He also looked at the "enemy" with perspective when he was doing cat pounces, and when he saw that it was indeed an employee of an arms company, he saw that his reaction was at least strictly trained in military affairs. He didn't shoot blindly like Zheng Xudong shot the first few people, the lights suddenly went out, his first reaction was to quickly get down on the seat, lie directly on the ground, raise his head slightly, and look at the door from the gap between the two seats, but at this time Zheng Xudong was already lying under the chairs in the first row.
Zheng Xudong saw his movements, "Hide, it's useless with me!" Because the American was lying on the ground, Zheng Xudong could see his legs from under the chair, and he didn't hesitate to shoot each of the two big hairy legs, if there were outsiders present, they must have thought it was just a shot, because his gun was too fast. It was also very accurate to hit the American calf bone.
The sharp pain caused by the rubber bullet hitting the face bone of the American's calf caused the American to quickly stand up and rub his calf with both hands, but by the time he realized that his head was already higher than the height of the back of the chair, it was too late.
Zheng Xudong didn't give him any more chance to regret it, "snap!", and then went out of the door with the same cat pounce, and by the time the Americans reacted from the darkness in front of them, the "enemy" had already left. Until he died, he didn't know who attacked him.
Zheng Xudong came out of the cinema in a good mood, and he found that he began to like this kind of shooting sport, exciting and realistic. And he was able to put some of the IPSC or special forces moves taught to him by Zhihe Xiaoqiang in the whole process here. There are also these "fat sheep" for him to slaughter, and he also gives him money, "God, God, I'm a little embarrassed!" It seems that in the future, I will have to participate in more such activities, or find a place to open such a training club after returning to China, and the more I think about it, the more I feel that it is right to open one. "Just go back to your home country. He had already made up his mind.
Coming out of the movie theater with a good mood, he heard a few gunshots coming from the location where Liu Yifei was hiding behind him, and then he saw a puff of red smoke rising from that direction, hiding in the corner and watching, Liu Yifei first walked out of the mall, and was shot several times in the chest and thigh, and twice in the helmet.
Zheng Xudong was really distressed when he saw it, it seemed that the person who attacked her was more colorful, and the gun hit the shame of other girls, but it could also be seen that this person's marksmanship was still quite good, he had received formal military training, and the time was not short.
After Liu Yifei "died", he walked towards the exit, he waited to see who was so bad, and he must teach this guy a lesson and avenge the woman in his family.
Maybe the other party is also waiting for him to avenge Liu Yifei, and he is also waiting for the rabbit. Compared with the patience of the two, it seems that Zheng Xudong's patience is relatively strong, after all, he has been trained as a blocker, and waiting is a basic skill.
Zheng Xudong finally saw that person come out, "I'm the second Ao! It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, it's really you stupid!" It turned out that it was none other than the Indian, he might have been looking for him and Liu Yifei all along, and finally he found one, thinking that he could wait for him to take revenge, but Zheng Xudong is not that impulsive character, because Yifei is already "dead", and there is no need to send him to death.
He didn't stop after seeing Ah San come out, and walked directly through the row of buildings in the middle of the two streets towards the other street.
Zheng Xudong also found a restaurant, walked through it, came to a corner of another street, and first used his eyes to see if there were any "living people" in the surrounding area with 360 degrees. It was determined that there was only one Indian Ahsan, who was more than fifty meters away from him, and saw that he was carefully moving towards him against the root of the wall.
Zheng Xudong decided that he couldn't let him "die" so easily, and he decided to "abuse" and kill this scum in the world to avenge Yifei.
He stood in the corner and watched him approach him step by step, and when he was twenty meters away, he came out of the corner with a gun in his right hand, and he didn't need to look and aim at all, because the wall couldn't block his view at all. "Bang, bang!" The second shot hit Ah San's little toes in both feet, and the severe pain did not make him scream, but only snorted twice, and leaned back hard against the door of a small restaurant, and shrank into the room.
Zheng Xudong looked around, no one else was there, so he quickly ran to the door of the restaurant, and "saw" through the door that Ah San put down a dining table, he lay on the back of the table and sat on the ground to take off his shoes, rubbing his toes with one hand, and holding a gun in the other hand to be on guard at any time.
It seems that he still wants to force him out, he took out the bar chair from the space again, and threw it at the table hard, that is, "knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger", if he wanted to, he could throw the chair of nearly forty pounds directly from the air, and if he couldn't kill him, at least he could hurt him. But that would be a bit too much, beyond the category of "game", it would be difficult for the owner to do.
"Bang!" The chair and the table came to a cordial contact, and Ah San, who was hiding behind the table, was startled at first, he thought that someone was going to attack, and stretched out the table with his gun hand to shoot five shots directly in the direction of the door, the purpose of these five shots is still very strong, basically covering the door of the restaurant, and a blockade line was played on the door.
But blind shooting is blind shooting, which is better than shooting blindly, but it is not much stronger. Zheng Xudong saw him stretch out his hand, raised his hand and fired two shots, all of which hit this Ah San's gun-wielding wrist, Zheng Xudong heard a "Whoa!" sound in his ears, this time Ah San really couldn't bear this pain, and besides, everyone was at the door, so there was no need to hide it anymore. "FUCK!FUCK!WHO IS OUT THERE?" IS TYPICAL INDIAN ENGLISH, AND IT SOUNDS REALLY AWKWARD.
At this time, Zheng Xudong would not be stupid enough to speak out to reveal his position, and Xiaoqiang's lesson told him that he could only come out if he was sure that the enemy was incapable of attacking or dead. And now he just wounded his wrist, and the gun is still in his hand.
At this time, Zheng Xudong saw Ah San hand over the gun to his left hand, and then prepared to escape from the back door of the restaurant, he first made a starting posture, he suddenly raised his hand and fired in the direction of the gate to suppress the fire, it seems that his gun has a burst function.
He ran to the back of the restaurant while shooting, and Zheng Xudong saw that the shooting action had been deformed during his running, and the accuracy could not be discussed, so he could only cover his escape.
Zheng Xudong still didn't show his body, but only showed his right hand holding a gun and fired two shots at each of Ah San's calves.
It's "Huh。。。 again The sound of pain continued to sound, and he was already lying on the ground at this time, crawling forward with his two arms, and trying to hide himself, shooting backwards with his left hand as he crawled, and now the shooting was even more inaccurate. Zheng Xudong simply stood directly at the door, raised his hand and shot at Ah San's "chrysanthemum" twice, which forced Ah San's ruthlessness out, and he also saw that the person who beat him was probably the Chinese man, and people were playing with him! He couldn't bear to be played with by a person of an "inferior nation." Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, he finally crawled to the back of the cash register. I really can't run, so I can only fight to the death with people outside.
Zheng Xudong saw him take the empty magazine down behind the cash register and replace it with a new one. Then he took out a bottle of liquor from the liquor cabinet at the cash register.
Zheng Xudong still wondered, why are you going to take a sip now? But when he saw the goods, he threw the wine bottle directly in his direction, and when the wine bottle came to the sky above the door, he lay down at the cash register and smashed the wine bottle in the air with one shot. White wine was sprinkled all over the door. Then the idiot pulled a ZIPPO kerosene lighter out of his pocket and hit it in two clicks.
"I'm going to be the next Ao, do the rules allow him to set fires? I'm not afraid to burn this greenhouse to others. Before he had time to think about it, Ah San had already thrown the lighter towards the liquor scattered on the ground.
When the lighter was about to fly in front of him, he raised his hand and shot at the lighter, what he didn't expect was that he just wanted to shoot the lighter away and actually hit the lighter back into the cashier. The lighter happened to fall on Ah San's chest, and Ah San may be waiting for the fire to burst outside, so that he could take this opportunity to run away. But he never expected the fire to fly back, and it fell on his chest, and when he found it, the T-shirt on his body had burned a small hole, and the burning pain made him see the small fire in his chest.
At this time, he couldn't take care of too much, so he quickly stood up, put out the fire on his body with his hands, and couldn't use it in the cash register, and ran outside.
Zheng Xudong saw him set himself on fire, smiled contemptuously, took one last look at him, raised his hand and shot three times, one to his crotch little brother, one to the chest and heart, and the last shot directly to the helmet.
"After the incident, I will go to the clothes, and hide my merit and fame! ”