Chapter 187: Escape (7)
As soon as his face sank, Leng Ji's eyes changed in an instant, his calm gaze revealed a strange murderous aura, staring at the man's companion, and the next moment, his feet were gently raised, and he took a step forward, and all the emotions that had just sprung up returned to their original state in an instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It's just that no one noticed that the index finger of the right hand, hidden behind the back, quietly bypassed the handle of the gun and pressed on the trigger.
"Tsk. A sneer came from behind him, and the man turned around when he heard it, only to see his companion's frowning brow with a smile, looking in the direction of the cold season.
His companion obviously did not let go of this small action of the cold season, and snorted contemptuously, and the side of the heavy iron door was instantly pushed by him for several points, the movements in his hands sped up a lot, and the vigilant look in his eyes was conspicuous to the extreme, as if he had predicted the true purpose hidden in these seemingly unintentional actions of the cold season.
It's just that he didn't act directly, probably thinking that it was impossible for Leng Ji to rush past the man in a short period of time and rush in front of him, so he didn't take action to stop Leng Ji, but just increased the force of pushing the door.
Unfortunately, it was too late...... It just so happened that Leng Ji also saw through the true intention in his heart, pursed his mouth, and replied silently in his heart.
One step further, at this moment, there was only a distance left for the man to raise his hand, and before the man could react, Leng Ji's wrist turned, and the gun stuck on his index finger turned in a circle in the air and came to the front of him, raising his hand, and the muzzle of the gun happened to be facing the man's abdomen.
With his left hand holding his right hand, the trigger floating in the air had been waiting for a long time, and when he pressed it, the bullet broke away from the muzzle and crashed straight into the fleshy body.
The expression was still the same as the smug and vigilant look just now, and before the man could struggle, the expression on his face exploded because of the pain, and the bullet pierced through the intestines, and shot straight into the corridor through the gap between the door panels, and brushed the side of the man's companion, without even a trace of dust stirring up.
Leng Ji took a step forward, pressed the safety again with his left hand, held the gun in front of the man's chest with his right hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression seemed to be guarding against his return.
"You ......" The man stared at the cold season in front of him who was splashed with his own blood with wide eyes, and barely made a syllable in his throat, but the nerves that pulled him brought a sharp pain.
The dagger in the man's hand fell, smashing crisply to the ground.
The pain seemed to have eaten away at every nerve in him, perhaps it was the sudden shock that made his consciousness blurred, and he instinctively wanted to curl up, and his body began to become weak and fall.
At this moment, Leng Ji's left hand curled, his nails grabbed the man's clothes, and he pulled his body in an instant by leaning on the fabric.
Then, as if the old trick was repeated, with a strong hand in his hand, he took two quick steps forward in the direction of the gate that was about to close, and pushed the man's weakly falling body against his elbow in that direction.
The iron door was slammed into the skull, and with a bang, the trend of the iron door being closed was stopped abruptly, and it happened to be the width of the man's body that could jam the width of the man's body before he could lose consciousness, and before he could struggle, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.
The man's companion was still not ruthless enough, looking at the man's miserable situation, they were stunned for a moment, and the hand holding on to the door was trembling.
The man standing on the far right was the first to come to his senses, gritted his teeth, and tried to force the door shut, ignoring the man who had just passed out.
It's a pity that the next moment, when they react, it's too late.