It's a pity that his movements are still half a beat slower. The muzzle of the gun did not fall because it was grabbed by an extra hand on the barrel. Not only that, but the lower abdomen was also hit the knee. In an instinctive reaction, the man in black tucked his abdomen, hunched his back, shrunk his shoulders, and leaned his head forward as best he could, trying to remove some of the terrible force from the knees on his lower abdomen. But what the man in black didn't expect was that his chin leaned forward like this, as if he had taken the initiative to send a left hook punch from Wu Ming from the bottom up, and he couldn't help but snort, and the whole person fell backwards on his back.

The suffering was not over yet, and before he fell to the ground, Wu Ming's crotch was hit by a small flick in his crotch. The taut instep kicked the crotch of the man in black impartially. After the huge force caused him to fall down, he slid on the roof of the building for more than three meters before stopping.

And the sniper rifle in his hand had already come to Wu Ming's hands, and before the man in black endured the severe pain in his crotch, he tried to get up with his arms on both sides of his body, and the muzzle of the black hole that originally belonged to him had already been pressed against his head.

Holding the gun in his right hand, his left hand also endured the pain caused by the excessive force of the left hook just now, which caused the wound that had just been stitched for two days to collapse again, and gently pulled the bolt, Wu Ming asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Because he was pressed to his head by the muzzle of the gun, the man in black who didn't dare to move stared at Wu Ming for three seconds, and asked tentatively, "Evil God Wu Ming?"

The other party really knew himself, no wonder he had a familiar feeling at the first sight. It's just that Wu Ming couldn't remember where he had seen this person for a while. After pondering for a moment, he asked not very surely: "On the night of more than a month ago, that person on the Lion Rock in the south of the General City was you?"

"It's a pity that I missed. ”

Wu Ming curled the corners of his mouth slightly when he heard this, and the muzzle of the gun was sent down again, seeing that the flesh on the other party's forehead had been broken by the muzzle, and a wisp of blood was slowly overflowing. He asked in a low voice again, "Say, how to warn Xing Zhongdian?"

"Dial the trumpet every quarter of an hour, and the bell rings three times to hang up, indicating that it is safe and sound. ”

Bending down and taking out the mobile phone from the other party's jacket pocket, looking through the call records, and seeing that it was exactly ten minutes since the last dial, Wu Ming kicked the left temple of the man in black without saying a word, and the other party's head tilted and passed out.

Putting down the gun, he groped carefully on the man in black, and found nothing else that could prove his identity except for a wallet containing only more than 1,000 yuan and a room card for the hotel at his feet.

For that room card, Wu Ming didn't have any hope at all. As a professional killer, it's impossible to register a room with your real identity. Nine times out of ten, it was Xing Zhongdian, or his subordinates who opened a room for the man in black.

Standing there and thinking for a while, he simply dragged the man in black to the southeast corner of the roof, flipped it one hundred and eighty degrees so that his face was down, Wu Ming sat on the back of the man in black, set up the gun on the low wall, and played the role of the man in black. However, the purpose is the opposite.

Of course, he would not forget to dial the number stored in the man in black's mobile phone every quarter of an hour in order to report Xing Zhongdian's safety.

At this time, the night wind is getting stronger and stronger, and at the same time as the trees in the courtyard of the hotel are rattling, and from time to time dead leaves are falling. The pain from the wound on the left shoulder, which had been reopened, was getting worse. Turning his head, he saw that the blood that flowed out not only soaked the gauze inside, but even the long-sleeved shirt on the outside had already wet half of the sleeve.

Time passed little by little in the torment, and it seemed that at a quarter past four in the morning, after reporting to Xing Zhongdian again that he was safe, Wu Ming found from the scope of his sniper rifle that a medium-sized van with no lights on quickly drove in from the entrance of the hotel courtyard. Then the door opened, and five figures, two men and three women, jumped down one after another, and quickly disappeared at the entrance of the hall.

It is Lin Jia who can recognize it, walking in the front, wearing a decent police uniform, and having a quick pace and a strong body. He was followed by Song Jin and Zhao Zengyuan. The last man and woman, although Wu Ming also knew each other, couldn't name them. At the same time, it was also found that four figures wearing police uniforms also appeared at the side doors on the east and west sides of the hotel. Although they didn't know each other either, Wu Ming saw that Lin Jia had waved to them before entering the hotel hall, so it was certain that those four people should be from the Songyuan City National Security Bureau.

Now that Lin Jia has started to act, it means that news has come from Fuyuan City, and Wu Ming's nerves have suddenly tensed.

Originally, he planned to go down from the roof of the building immediately after Lin Jia led someone to do it, but now that the situation has changed, Wu Ming decided to change his original plan.

First of all, judging from the known situation, in addition to the two inseparable bodyguards around Xing Zhongdian, who lived in the hotel, five more people were temporarily added. And Lin Jia and his party are five people, and there are four people here in Songyuan City. Nine against seven, there is still a good chance of winning.

In addition, coupled with Wang Luo, who didn't know where to hide and was not inferior to himself, Wu Ming was even more relieved.

He temporarily changed his mind and stayed on the roof, of course, not to be lazy. Because no one was sure in advance whether Xing Zhongdian had any other people around him besides those seven people. Especially after subduing the black-clothed killer under the ass by coincidence, Wu Ming didn't dare to take it lightly. Therefore, staying on the top of this condescending building now is the best choice. Once the other party is still hiding outside the hotel, like the help of this black-clothed killer, then it is completely possible to find out at the first time and seize the opportunity to kill them in time.

Next, while carefully observing the situation around the hotel, Wu Ming also listened to any voices from inside the hotel at all times.

One minute, two minutes,...... Five minutes...... Ten minutes later, the still quiet hotel suddenly went dark, and all the lights in the courtyard, including the courtyard, went out. Immediately, through the scope, it was found that Lin Jia was the first to walk out with a gun in his right hand as a warning. Then a man with a hood on his head and hands handcuffed behind his back was escorted out of the hotel lobby by Song Jin and another girl. Naturally, it could not be anyone else except Xing Zhongdian. Then there was Zhao Zengyuan, who was carrying one person on his shoulder, and another young man. Immediately behind the two were two people from the Songyuan City National Security Bureau.

At this point, Wu Ming immediately understood in his heart that it should be Wang Luo's kid who subdued all the bodyguards around Xing Zhongdian in advance before Lin Jia and the others entered the hotel. So after Lin Jia led people to rush in, he successfully controlled Xing Zhongdian, who had no ability to fight back. So that there would be no sound of fighting, let alone gunshots.

The reason why all the lights in the hotel were turned off was because he didn't want outsiders to see the scene of Xing Zhongdian, who had a very special identity, being arrested.

But Wu Ming did not relax his vigilance because of the scene he saw in front of him, and experience told him that after Lin Jia and they escorted Xing Zhongdian and were starting up to drive the van to the front of the entrance steps of the hotel, that short process of more than ten seconds, if Xing Zhongdian had arranged other helpers in advance except for the black-clothed killer under his buttocks, it would be the most dangerous moment of this operation.

Sure enough, just when Lin Jia was holding a gun in his right hand to keep on guard, and stretched out his left hand to open the door of the van that drove in front of him, Song Jin and another girl escorted Xing Zhongdian to just take a step forward, and when they were less than half a meter away from the door of the van that was close at hand, they faced the entrance of the hotel, and two black shadows suddenly appeared on the courtyard walls on the east and west sides of the hotel.

Wu Ming didn't think about it, first turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed at the chest of the man on the east side of the courtyard wall, and pulled the trigger with a movement of the index finger of his right hand.

Before the black shadow could raise the gun in his hand, he had already been shot in the chest and planted headlong into the courtyard wall of the hotel.

But when Wu Ming ignored the pain in his shoulder, quickly turned the muzzle of the gun with both hands and aimed at the black shadow on the west side who had raised the gun in his hand, before he could pull the trigger, the man suddenly leaned back and planted outside the courtyard wall. However, just as he was about to turn over and fall, his fingers, which had already pulled the trigger of the pistol, instinctively hooked it, so that he fired a shot into the sky.

Smack——!

In the silence before dawn, a sudden gunshot sounded particularly harsh.

Lin Jia, who was standing at the door of the van, had already looked at the location where Wu Ming was hiding the moment Wu Ming pulled the trigger. The pistol in his right hand, which was originally raised, immediately turned around with his body when he heard a soft "pop" sound from the courtyard wall on the other side behind him.

Wu Ming could see very clearly that it was not Lin Jia who caused the other black shadow that suddenly appeared to be planted outside the courtyard wall on his back, because she didn't have time to shoot at all.

It must still be Wang Luo. Wu Ming, who knew that his nickname of "Night Mouse" was not called in vain, knew that even if he wanted to find Wang Luo hidden in the vast night, there was a chance that he would fail. This is a scene they have practiced many times when they have trained together before.

Seeing that Lin Jia, who came back to his senses, glanced at the roof of the building where he was hiding again, and then signaled to the personnel of the Songyuan City National Security Bureau who was following him, and led people to escort Xing Zhongdian into the van, and after driving away, Wu Ming also quickly got up and retreated.

First, disassemble the sniper rifle in his hand and put it into the large backpack, and put it next to the man in black, who was still unconscious. Lest the other party wake up too early before the Songyuan City National Security Bureau sent someone up, he didn't forget to reach out and make up for a punch in the middle of his chest, so he turned around and quickly entered the building through the small door. Since the power had been cut off inside the hotel, he trotted all the way to the third floor along the fire escape, jumped directly through the north-facing window of the fire escape to the backyard wall of the hotel less than two meters away, and climbed out.

Because he accidentally touched the wound on his left shoulder, Wu Ming jumped off the courtyard wall and squatted in place for a while, and just as he was about to stand up, he felt that someone was rapidly approaching him. Out of instinct, he suddenly fell to the ground, turned his head and saw Wang Luo, who was already standing in front of him, with a smug smile on his face, Wu Ming gritted his teeth and said: "Dead mouse, knowing that I have injuries on my body, I deliberately ran out to scare people!"

Wang Luo cracked his mouth and showed an exaggerated silent smile, winked at Wu Ming who was lying on the ground, and then turned around and kept burrowing into a small alley not far away, and disappeared in an instant.

(End of chapter)