Chapter 141: Terrorists
On the side of the road, Hou Yi was still waiting for Wang Jian's arrival, countless vehicles came and went, but there was no trace of Wang Jian, Hou Yi was bored and leaned against the street lamp with a dog's tail in his mouth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Hey, young man, do you want a ride?" At this time, a Chevrolet suddenly stopped in front of Hou Yi, and the driver rolled the window and asked Hou Yi.
Hou Yi opened his eyes and waved his hand: "Thank you, I'll wait for my friend." ā
"Oh, that's right, then I'll go first." The driver smiled, rolled down the window, and suddenly started reversing. Hou Yi looked at the driver rather strangely, not understanding why he was reversing.
Suddenly, the car hit directly and straight towards Hou Yi, the door was opened, the driver jumped out of the car, and Chevrolet still hit in the direction of Hou Yi.
There was a crisis warning in his mind, and Hou Yi was not stupid, such a car broke over, so he naturally had to dodge. Hou Yi directly stepped on the street lamp and ran away with his strength, but the crisis warning was still not eliminated, and Hou Yi once again opened the distance between him and Chevrolet, about seven or eight meters.
The Chevrolet crashed into the street lamp that Hou Yi was leaning on, and suddenly exploded, the flames rose into the sky with thick smoke, and the air wave mixed with the debris from the explosion of the car scattered and flew in all directions.
Hou Yi sideways dodged the door of the car that was blown up, and a backflip opened the distance of the exploding vehicle again, and the sound of gunfire suddenly remembered that Hou Yi saw countless bullets actually shooting towards him.
Can't dodge, this is Hou Yi's first impression, but there is no crisis warning in his mind, the bullet hits Hou Yi's black suit without stopping, but it is bounced away by the suit like raindrops, Hou Yi can only feel the weak force, but no bullet can penetrate the suit.
Hou Yi hurriedly ran away, found a cover and hid, and looked at the source of the bullet, the enthusiastic driver who originally asked Hou Yi was actually holding a submachine gun at Hou Yi at this time, and saw Hou Yi showing his head, and his face was a shuttle bullet.
The sound of clanging sounded in front of Hou Yi's cover, an ordinary billboard, cast of iron sheet, which was already shot with a thousand holes at this time.
Hearing the gunshots, the guards guarding the uphill intersection not far away rushed out with guns, and when they saw Hou Yi in dodge and the driver who was shooting, they directly returned fire with guns.
After the explosion of the Chevrolet, the highway that was originally still full of traffic stopped a hundred meters away, and the driver with the gun was in the middle of the road at this time, without any cover, and was suppressed by the guards' precise firepower and scurried around, his movements were quite flexible, and he shot back from time to time.
Hou Yi was in a cold sweat at this time, but he didn't expect that he thought he was a hot-blooded driver, but now he has become a bandit with a gun, if it weren't for Hou Yi's strong suit to help Hou Yi block the bullet, maybe Hou Yi would have been beaten into a sieve at this time.
Hou Yi poked his head out and looked at the driver who shot at the guard, the driver at this time had already hidden behind the still burning Chevrolet ruins, did he poke his head out and shoot Hou Yi and the guard twice, but he never showed his head or fled, as if he was ready to shoot Hou Yi with an iron heart.
"Nima, didn't you get in your car? As for shooting? Hou Yi shouted at the explosion rubble where the driver was hiding, but the driver responded with bullets without hesitation.
The guard hunched over and ran behind the billboard where Hou Yi was hiding, looked at Hou Yi who was unharmed and said: "Sir, this terrorist is obviously prepared, the target should be you, don't say something useless, you hide in the checkpoint first, I will cover you." ā
After speaking, he rushed out of the billboard and shot at the exploding Chevrolet, shouting at the same time: "Sir, go away!" But then he was shot in the leg by the driver with a gun and fell down.
Hou Yi was stunned, he was actually protected by a stranger, and he was an ordinary person. Now that the guard who was trying to cover his escape was actually hit, Hou Yi felt angry for no reason.
Another innocent person who was hurt by helping himself! Hou Yi's eyes were red, and he ran directly out of the cover, pulled up the fallen guard, carried his back behind his back, and rushed back to the billboard.
"Sir, why don't you leave!" The guard saw that Hou Yi was actually staring at the bullet and saved himself, and yelled at Hou Yi, while struggling to get up, as if he wanted to shoot back at the gun-wielding driver.
"Dude, thank you, but this guy is coming at me, I'll handle it myself." Hou Yi didn't care about the shocking world, he directly summoned the ghost sickle, held it in his hand, and didn't care about the stunned guard: "Take it well, I went over and slaughtered this madman." ā
After saying that, he rushed directly at full speed towards the exploding Chevrolet.
Seeing Hou Yi rushing out, there was an extra sickle in his hand, but the driver with the gun did not hesitate to shoot at Hou Yi, and the bullets rained down on Hou Yi, hitting Hou Yi's strength suit, but it could not cause any damage.
Seeing that the bullet did nothing for him, Hou Yi's pace accelerated again, jumped up directly, and slashed towards the gun-wielding driver with a knife.
The driver decisively rolled on a donkey to dodge the scythe chopped down by Hou Yi, but the Chevrolet, which was still burning, was directly stabbed in two, and at the same time, the ghost sickle dragged a long knife mark on the ground.
After missing the blow, Hou Yi landed on his feet without hesitation, and turned around again and slashed at the driver with the gun, who had not yet stood up, but was lying on the ground and shooting at Hou Yi.
The bullets at close range unceremoniously greeted Hou Yi's whole body, especially Luo's exposed hands and face, which were baptized by the barrage.
But the driver was desperate to find that the bullet that was originally fired at Hou Yi was bounced off on the hard suit, not to mention that it did not cause damage, and even the bullet that was fired at Hou Yi's face and hands was inexplicably deflected, rubbing Hou Yi's skin and shooting to the side, and the straight line was forcibly transferred to the path at a speed visible to the naked eye, this unknown situation made the driver dumbfounded.
Hou Yi wondered why the bullet didn't hit him, but at this time there was no time to think about this, Hou Yi directly and neatly slashed the blade of the ghost sickle and lay on the ground, and the driver's head with a frightened face slashed down, like tofu, the driver's head and neck were roundly separated, and the blood splashed like a broken faucet.
Hou Yi jumped a section to avoid the spilled blood, and looked at the driver who separated the corpse, quite uncomfortable, after all, this was the first time he had killed someone, although he had killed strange beasts, but those were similar to beasts in the mountains for Hou Yi, and humans, but for the first time.
Hou Yi held the ghost sickle and stood not far from the corpse, the Chevrolet behind him was still burning, but the flames were much smaller, the ground was already covered with blood, and the blood in one place exuded a strange color in the sunset, Hou Yi's face was a little pale, and he was still a little uncomfortable.
"Sir, the man is dead, are you okay?" The guard limped over to Hou Yi and asked.
Hou Yi waved his hand: "It's okay, it's just the first time to kill someone with my own hands when I'm conscious, and I'm a little uncomfortable." ā
The guard glanced at the corpse on the ground: "Sir, don't feel guilty, these guns are either killers or some terrorist organizations, kill them." ā
"Perhaps." It's not that Hou Yi hasn't killed anyone, although he didn't control his body at that time, but he also killed himself, but the driver's death at this time was a little curious, which made Hou Yi a little unacceptable.
"That's fine, I killed someone." Compared with the dead driver, Hou Yi is still a little worried that he will be punished by the law, after all, he killed someone.
"Haha, sir, you don't have to worry, let's not say that we are fighting back in self-defense, just this guy has a gun in the imperial capital and makes a suicide car bomb, it is enough for this kid to die a dozen times, we will not be responsible." The guard looked at the corpse on the ground absently and pulled out his walkie-talkie.
"I'm down the mountain, there is a terrorist with a gun on the road, and now he has been killed, please send a staff from above to deal with it. By the way, bring a doctor, I got shot. After speaking, he sat on the ground, took out a pack of cigarettes and asked Hou Yi, "Do you want a cigarette to suppress the shock?" ā
Hou Yi took the cigarette and said, "Thank you." After speaking, he used the guard's lighter to light it, and set his eyes on the guard's injured leg, at this time, the blood stain on the guard's leg had been wrapped in a white cotton cloth, but he didn't expect the guard to be wearing a bandage.