0162 Deathmatch
"Puff, pop, pop, clang, clang, clang, clang......"
The plates, wine glasses, and other things that had not had time to be removed from the table were all shattered by the bullets of the security guards, and they jumped and fell to the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but Hou Rui, who was hiding under the table, didn't care about these anymore, and he just lay on the spot, holding the 92 style and fired back at the dining table and the approximate location of the suit security guard behind the wooden plank.
"Puff puff ......"
A bullet that penetrated the table grazed Hou Rui's waist, leaving a blood groove, but Hou Rui was unmoved, he just shot unswervingly, and didn't care whether these shots could hit the opponent or not, but Hou Rui needed to do something, he couldn't just let the opponent suppress himself unscrupulously, otherwise sooner or later a shot would hit Hou Rui's vital point.
Soon, Hou Rui's plan worked! The bullet he fired penetrated the table top, smashed the decorations on the table like a fountain, flew up the stairs on the third floor, and fell to the side of the suit security guard one after another, and the bullet closest to the suit security guard was only about ten centimeters away from his chest.
Seeing Hou Rui's counterattack so swift and fierce, the suit security guard on the stairs on the third floor became more cautious, and he began to move while firing more quickly, and soon wiped out the bullets in the 9mm magazine.
Taking advantage of the short time to change the magazine, the security guard in the suit dodged behind a beam pillar on the second floor, and while he was quickly loading, he whispered to the intercom: "Villa 99 was invaded, the other party is a person, holding light weapons, marksmanship is very good, it is estimated that he is a professional gunman." ”
"Roger, hold on, support will be there in 15 minutes. The headquarters of the private security company on the other side of the intercom immediately replied, followed by two SUVs and eight armed security guards in a large warehouse just over 20 kilometers away from this villa area, and drove to Zhou Xing's lair within 30 seconds.
After the call, the security guard in the suit quickly poked his head out, and then quickly shrank back in less than a second, but at this glance, he had already seen that Hou Rui had not rushed out from under the dining table, so he pressed the intercom again and said: "Xiang Nan, Brother Qiang, where are you Xiao Liu?" There is an intruder here in the living room, hurry up and come to support me, I can't deal with him alone, his marksmanship is better than mine." ”
But a few seconds later, only Brother Qiang's response came from the intercom, and the security guard in the suit didn't know that Xiang Nan and Xiao Liu had fallen in the courtyard of Villa 99.
"Got it, I'll be in the basement right away, hold on, don't take any chances, just pester him from afar. Brother Qiang said confidently.
"I'll fight for it!" the security guard in the suit said, first stretched out his pistol and fired a shot in the general direction of the dining table, and then the whole person ran out from behind the pillar on the second floor, and he moved quickly along the stairs to the first floor, while nervously looking for the figure of Hou Rui near the dining table.
Just when the security guard in the suit stepped on the handrail staircase leading to the first floor, Hou Rui, who was lying on the floor, suddenly kicked his foot on the leg of the dining table, and the whole person suddenly appeared from under the dining table, and at the same time, the ******** pistol held firmly in his hand also pulled the trigger on the surprised security guard in the suit.
"Puff, puff, ah, bang!"
The security guard in the suit who was shot three times in the chest screamed and fell down the handrail stairs, and Hou Rui turned over and stood up, rushed over and shot the security guard in the suit who was still vaguely undulating in the chest.
Finally solved this opponent, Hou Rui just threw away the Type 92 that had run out of bullets in his hand, and was about to take out another pistol when a guy with quick movements and almost an afterimage when he ran had already rushed over from a door next to him.
In a hurry, Hou Rui, who only had time to twist half of his body, barely punched over, he wanted to block the opponent's action, but Hou Rui didn't expect the opponent's head to dodge the punch with a slight deviation, and then Hou Rui felt that his ribs had been hit hard, and his body was hit by the opponent's fierce impact, sliding towards the wall behind him, and at the same time, a severe radiating pain was coming violently under Hou Rui's ribs.
"Boom, mmmm!"
Hou Rui, who hit the wall with his back hard, finally had to kneel on the ground because of the severe pain. Holding back the more intense pain when he breathed, Hou Rui gritted his teeth and reached out to touch his waist directly, but he had just pulled out another Type 92, and the enemy who had already rushed over again had already come to Hou Rui.
"Snap" kick, Hou Rui felt a numb wrist, the pistol in his hand was accurately kicked out by the other party, and then before Hou Rui could see the other party's movements, the enemy kicked Hou Rui's head again, and kicked Hou Rui out 2-3 meters away from the side, and Hou Rui felt that his whole head was about to crack before he landed.
The enemy, who had the complete upper hand in his fists and feet, did not immediately pursue this time, he first looked at Hou Rui's kicked pistol, and then asked suspiciously: "Type 92, are you from the police?"
"No, the police wouldn't rush up and kill people so directly, saying, who are you?" But after thinking about it, this guy immediately denied his judgment, and then he chose to greet Rui directly.
Along the gap of the child's toy mask, the blood flowing from the corner of Hou Rui's mouth kept dripping on the floor, but in the face of this opponent with fists and feet, Hou Rui had to continue to face it for Jin Shanshan's death, he couldn't give up, otherwise Jin Shanshan would become a beautiful dog, Hou Rui couldn't imagine it at all, so Hou Rui stood up again, and his hands were still in a basic defensive posture on his chest!
"Why? If you don't want to say it, then I'll hit you until you say it! When you go down to the Yin Cao, remember that my name is Brother Qiang, and I killed you with my hands. After saying that, Brother Qiang, one of the security guards in the suit, launched another onslaught.
This Brother Qiang's fists and feet are not military training routines or the number of traditional sects, and the tricks he uses have no rules at all, whether it is fists, elbows, knees, feet, palms, in short, as long as the body parts that can hurt people are the attack points of this Brother Qiang.
Therefore, in the face of Brother Qiang, Hou Rui has no way to carry out predictive defense, he can only defend under Brother Qiang's stormy attack.
In just half a minute, Hou Rui received 4 punches and 2 kicks in a row, and his whole person was like a human-shaped sandbag, and he was beaten up by this strongman from a jungler.
However, even if he was beaten by Brother Qiang as a sandbag, Hou Rui did not forget to protect his head with his hands at all times, in short, he did not let the opponent have a chance to completely defeat himself with one blow.
Within two seconds, Brother Qiang, who broke out quickly, punched Hou Rui's arms with 5-6 consecutive punches, and then Brother Qiang simply grabbed Hou Rui's collar with one hand, directly pulling the distance between the two, and then the elbow of Brother Qiang's other arm kept attacking Hou Rui's ears with more fierce force.
Hou Rui, who felt bad, yelled, and pushed Brother Qiang's chest with both hands, but at the moment when the distance between the two bodies became larger, Brother Qiang suddenly raised his foot and kicked straight to Hou Rui's crotch.
In a hurry, Hou Rui had no choice but to sink an arm to block Brother Qiang's kick to his vital point, but Brother Qiang, who was erratic in his attack position, turned around to attack Hou Rui's face.
This punch slammed into Hou Rui's arm, Brother Qiang's heavy punch pushed Hou Rui's arm to hit his face, and then when Hou Rui just took a step back, the distance between the two was only widened by 2-30 cm, but Brother Qiang, who saw the opportunity, had already deftly flew up again, and kicked towards Hou Rui's ear.
Hou Rui, who didn't have time to dodge, raised his arm and used the muscles on the outside of his elbow to resist this kick, so after the violent impact of his hands and feet, Hou Rui was pumped to the ground by this powerful kick.
Brother Qiang's offensive was simply endless, and he didn't wait for Rui to finally fall to the ground, Brother Qiang, who had just landed on the ground, immediately lifted the other leg, and a nirvanal stampe ran towards Hou Rui's head and face.
Hou Rui, who fell heavily on the ground and even slammed his head on the floor, was in the eyes of Brother Qiang, who was wearing leather shoes, and his foot in leather shoes was rapidly enlarged! In order to prevent himself from being shot in the head by this kick, Hou Rui was forced to roll to the side.
"Bang!", Brother Qiang's big leather shoes stomped on the ground fiercely, and Hou Rui could not be completely solved with a gap of 4-5 centimeters.
Hou Rui, who had just escaped, was about to continue rolling and stay away from Brother Qiang, when Brother Qiang's follow-up kick quickly landed on Hou Rui's stomach.
Hearing Hou Rui's scream of "uh", his body immediately curled up like a prawn, and then slid back on the floor non-stop, until it hit the dining table and the seat.
This series of large-scale attacks and killings also consumed a lot of strength from Brother Qiang, so that he could not continue the pursuit, so Brother Qiang simply stood up straight, looked at Hou Rui who was trying to get up again at the dining table and said: "Don't waste your efforts, I can kill the sharp knife scouts of the army with my fists and feet, I can deal with 4-5 by myself at your level, if you don't want to suffer again, then lie there honestly and don't move!"
"......" Hou Rui, who didn't even have the strength to speak, pressed the chair he knocked over, and it took more than ten seconds for him to finally get up from the ground, and then he just stood there gasping for breath, although his hands still wanted to put on a defensive posture, but because of the pain on his body, the whole posture had been seriously deformed. (To be continued.) )