Chapter 228: The City of Crying (Part II)

Zhang Le has played with countless prop guns, and even shot movies at the beginning, which made the film better, and also trained how to hold a gun more like that. It's a pity, but it's not an egg!

No matter how standard your posture is, it has nothing to do with your marksmanship.

Zhang Le obviously knew this, so he didn't need to aim at all, and he didn't go out to look, he just stretched out his gun and swept the corridor.

The corridor is not wide, and even a little narrow, but unfortunately Zhang Le's sweeping is not even a single hair of the other party, but it is estimated that a grenade was provoked.

Zhang Le didn't understand the characteristics of the grenade at all, and he didn't know that the grenade would explode in a few seconds, so he naturally didn't dare to take that risk, picked up the grenade and threw it back.

It's not a movie, he can't do that much. Really pick up that grenade and throw it back, that's not a bull fork, it's stupid! Who can guarantee that the moment you pick up a grenade, the grenade won't explode?

Zhang Le doesn't understand grenades, but the other party definitely does. There's no way he's going to give you time to throw it back.

Of course, the moment he saw the grenade, Zhang Le didn't think about it so much at all, and reflexively knocked Yang Xin'er down and pressed him to death.

"Coax!"

There was an explosion, Zhang Le only felt a hot pain in his back, and his head was also shaken. However, Zhang Le sobered up quickly, and he couldn't allow him to think too much, so he immediately turned over and looked at the entrance of the building.

This is obviously not the time to care about Yang Xin'er.

However, the moment Zhang Le turned over and got up, Yang Xin'er also made a move. She was still lying on the ground, but she picked up her gun and fired at the entrance of the stairs.

She didn't see clearly whether someone had taken the opportunity to come in at the entrance of the building, anyway, there was a burst of random shooting at the entrance of the building. It seems that this is to prove that you and others still have the power to resist, and your grenade has no effect.

Yang Xin'er's response was undoubtedly swift. Her shuttle of bullets made the gangsters who were about to take the opportunity to rush back back.

"Are you alright?" Yang Xin'er turned over and looked at Zhang Le with concern.

Zhang Le shook his head. smiled. It's just that his smile is a little bitter.

"What about you?" Zhang Le also asked with concern.

Yang Xin'er shook her head, she just fell to the ground and broke a few skins when she was knocked down by Zhang Le. The injury couldn't have been smaller.

"You're hurt?"

Suddenly, through the faint light, Yang Xin'er saw drops of things falling to the ground behind Zhang Le's back. What is that not blood?

Can you not get hurt? That's a grenade, although it is not as lethal as a bomb explosion, but the power should not be underestimated, if it is not for his quick reaction, and the grenade is still a certain distance away from himself. It is estimated that it is not an injury, but a direct hanging.

Zhang Le can't control his qi and blood as he wants. It is impossible to stop the bleeding with force. However, the blood flows a little slower than the average person, but it hurts too much, and it flows a lot slower.

"Minor injury, it's okay! Let's live first. Zhang Le smiled and said. Although he was talking to Yang Xin'er, his eyes kept looking at the door.

"I shouldn't have come to this concert." Yang Xin'er said with some reproach.

"Damn, come back! You are muddy! Zhang Le saw that the other party threw another grenade in, and this time he threw it more forcefully. Didn't go next to the ground.

"Smack!"

Zhang Le picked up the gun in his hand and fired at the thrown grenade. It looked like playing baseball. At this time, Zhang Le was a little angry, and he didn't think that if he hit it with a stick, he would blow up the grenade.

Hit. Didn't explode! But it's a pity that it didn't hit back at all, just hit seven or eight meters away, and the only thing that was fortunate was that it exceeded the killing distance of the grenade. After the explosion, nature did not have much effect on them.

"First. Mr! ”

At this time, a French man trembled and handed a grenade to Zhang Le.

"Oh my day, it turns out that those two guys also have this! Let you taste it! Zhang Le took it. Then he fell downstairs.

"Nope"

Zhang Le threw it out, Yang Xin'er seemed to want to stop it, but halfway through the words, she couldn't stop it.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Le said with some doubts.

"You've got to pull the insurance pin first!" Yang Xin'er said with some tears and laughter.

"I'll go!" Zhang Le was speechless for a moment, he was too excited just now and forgot about this stubble. He played with grenade props when he was making a movie, so he naturally knows this. But that's acting after all.

I didn't pull the safety pin, where is this bombing, this is to send material to the enemy!

"Anything else?" Zhang Le turned his head to look at the French man and asked.

"There's one more!" The man handed another one over and said.

Zhang Le didn't hesitate, grabbed it, didn't forget it this time, pulled open the safety pin, didn't hesitate, and threw it to the corridor casually. Although he knew that ordinary grenades had two or three seconds of ignition delay, Zhang Leke didn't dare to play so accurately, and held the grenade in his hand for a second or two before throwing it.

It's not a cow like that. Forced, it's a fate! After all, it's the first time to throw a real guy, and I don't have enough confidence.

"Boom!"

With two explosions in succession, Zhang Le glanced at Yang Xin'er next to him with some surprise. And Yang Xin'er was also a little surprised, obviously she didn't expect such a surprise.

I don't know if those two guys are dead.

However, whether they are dead or not, Zhang Le and they are about to be saved, because a helicopter has already approached this side.

The helicopter flew to the top of the building, and the four special police officers slid down the rope, and Zhang Le's expression suddenly relaxed. In an instant, he felt the hot pain in his back again.

"Mom. Target! ”

Zhang Le didn't expect that the four special police officers actually pointed their guns at him and Yang Xin'er, and immediately scolded speechlessly. But he also had to put down the gun in his hand and raise his hands.

"Oh no! They are heroes, they saved our lives. You can't point a gun at them. They are heroes. A Frenchman said loudly.

And the others spoke one after another, they couldn't bear the fact that the Oriental who had just saved them was misunderstood by the police. They can't forgive themselves for any harm they have caused.

"These two are the gangsters. It was these two Orientals who captured it. Several of them pointed to the two gangsters on the ground who were still unconscious.

"I'm so sorry, I hope you both understand! Leave it to us here. Oh sir, you seem to be injured, and you need to evacuate and get medical treatment right away. ”

Those special police officers listened to everyone's words, and immediately looked at Zhang Le and Yang Xin'er in shock, and when they saw Zhang Le's scarred back, one of them exclaimed.

Zhang Le and Yang Xin'er were the first to get on the helicopter, and although the people on the roof wanted to leave this nightmare place as soon as possible, none of them shot Zhang Le and Yang Xin'er.

SWAT went upstairs, and their safety was already assured. In this case, Zhi'en Tu is also happy, not to mention that the other party is still injured.

"Does it hurt?" Yang Xin'er looked at Zhang Le's back beyond recognition, and asked with tears in her eyes.

"Minor injury!" Zhang Le smiled, and then said with some sighs, "Tonight, the city is crying. This concert hall is just one of them. ”

"Why?" Yang Xin'er said these three words a little puzzled, but more of it was anger.

"I just heard that the Interpol branch in Paris was attacked." Zhang Le said lightly.

"Turning the tiger away from the mountain?" Yang Xin'er suddenly thought of these four words. (To be continued......)

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