Wearing a pair of sunglasses, a miniature submachine gun on his shoulder, and a cigarette in his hand, Li Qing walked calmly into the hotel lobby.

Quickly glanced around, only to see that in the lobby of the hotel, there were only six bandits at this time. Four of them were separated from the four corners of the hall, and the other two sat in front of a pile of instruments in the center of the hall, operating the pile of electronic instruments used to jam wireless signals.

The ground was covered with blood. In the large pool of semi-coagulated blood, there were also a large number of meat scraps, bone residues, and bullet casings. Behind the counter in the lobby, a pile of corpses piled up, and a thick fishy stench permeated the hall.

And the six bandits in the hall turned a blind eye to this. It seems that the pervasive stench and piercing blood marks are all gone.

The scarlet pupils hidden behind the sunglasses shrank slightly, Li Qing took a deep breath silently, and walked to the bandit standing behind a row of sofas in the northeast corner without changing his face.

"Borrow a fire." He flashed the cigarette in his hand at the bandit and said in fluent English.

Of the four bandits he had killed before, two were white, one was black, and one looked like a Southeast Asian race. Li Qing guessed that these people should communicate with each other in English.

Sure enough, for Li Qing's arrival, the bandit behind the sofa did not express any objections. He took out the lighter and threw it at Li Qing. But just as Li Qing reached out to pick up the lighter, the bandit suddenly raised his gun at Li Qing!

The corners of Li Qing's eyes jumped slightly, and he didn't know where he had revealed his flaws. The bandit first acted as if nothing had happened, and threw a lighter at Li Qing, obviously trying to paralyze him so that he could be caught off guard. But how keen is Li Qing's perception? He has never slackened, so although Li Qing was surprised, he reacted when the bandit just raised the muzzle.

I saw him turn to his side like lightning, avoiding the muzzle of the bandit's gun, and at the same time, with a flick of his wrist, he threw a dagger.

Burst! In a flash of black light, the sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh sounded, and before the bandit could pull the trigger, the dagger had already pierced into his chest, reaching the handle. On the small dagger, there was even an incredibly huge momentum, which brought the bandit's body backwards, as if it had been hit by a sledgehammer.

After throwing the dagger, Li Qing didn't even look at the bandit, turned around, turned around sharply, took off the micro rush on his shoulder, aimed the muzzle at the bandit diagonally, and at the same time pulled the trigger hard.

Originally, Li Qing didn't want to use a gun, for fear of accidentally injuring innocent people. But now on this occasion, except for him, there are only bandits, and they don't care about sweeping around, so they don't have to worry about hurting the innocent.

So he shot decisively.

Like a novice who is playing with guns for the first time, Li Qing shot all the bullets out in one go.

Although Li Qing is a novice, his strong arm and wrist strength can make him ignore the recoil of the miniature submachine gun, and the muzzle of the gun is always facing the target. And his keen perception and extraordinary eyesight can make him integrate his hands and eyes and lock on to the target.

So although he inevitably made all the mistakes that novices make when playing guns, the bullets still hit the bandit in the opposite corner, and none of them missed!

So in the muffled burst of fire and the clanging sound of bullet casings flying to the ground, the bandit on the opposite side burst into blood and fell to the ground with convulsions!

In fact, the bandits in the hall reacted quite quickly. At the same time that Li Qing turned around, the bandit on the opposite side had already raised his gun at Li Qing. It's just that Li Qing's reaction far exceeded these bandits with rich combat experience, and he had already shot before the bandit in the opposite corner shot, so that the bandit in the opposite corner didn't have time to pull the trigger until he died.

But that's the end of Li Qing's first move. The bandits were scattered, and Li Qingneng took the lead to kill the two, which was already quite good. It was impossible to kill the remaining bandits before they could fight back.

The two bandits in the other two corners had already found cover when Li Qing opened fire, and at the same time pulled the trigger on Li Qing. And the two bandits operating the instrument in the hall also took out their guns, dodged behind the table and chair where the instrument was placed, and fired at Li Qing!

For a while, there was another burst of gunfire in the hall. Two assault rifles, a large-caliber pistol, and a shotgun shot at Li Qing at the same time.

And Li Qing's reaction was even faster, and before the four bandits in the hall could shoot, he had already rushed behind the row of sofas in the corner of the wall and lay down on the ground. While lying down, he also pulled up the corpse of the bandit who had been nailed to death by him with a flying knife, shrank up, hid behind the corpse of the bandit, and used this meat shield to block himself tightly.

Although the sofa was thick, it could not stop the bullets of the assault rifle. In the deafening sound of fire, the sofa was smashed into pieces, and the bullets pierced the sofa, hitting the walls and the ground, and splashing a large amount of dust and rubble. Some bullets also hit the corpse of the bandit who was used as a meat shield by Li Qing, and there were bloody flowers in ****.

But the bullet that came through it had first absorbed part of the energy from the sofa, and after hitting the corpse of the bandit, it had lost most of its energy, and it could no longer penetrate the corpse and hit Li Qing. So Li Qing, who has two bunkers, is still unscathed in the rain of bullets.

However, the four bandits in the hall have rich experience in actual combat, and they shoot alternately in a very rhythmic manner, forming a continuous network of firepower. There was a tacit understanding between them, and when someone changed the magazine, they didn't leave Li Qing with any opportunity to take advantage of, and they always had three guns to suppress Li Qing. For a while, although Li Qing was safe, he was also unable to move the four bandits.

Li Qingzhi said that he must fight quickly, and he must not let the bandits in the hall continue to suppress the firepower. There were only four people in the hall now, but the bandits must have called for backup. When the time comes, a dozen more people will come, and then he may really be pinned down in the corner and shot to death.

Don't look at Su Su and say that his current physique is so strong that ordinary pistol bullets can't penetrate it, and one or two rifle bullets can be ignored, but Li Qing doesn't want to really try the taste of being strafed by a rifle.

Reaching out and touching the melon grenade hanging on the corpse of the bandit he used as a meat shield, Li Qing studied it for a while, and then pulled out the safety bolt on the grenade without hesitation, and then grabbed the clothes of the bandit corpse with both hands, and threw the corpse violently.

It is difficult to exert strength when lying on the ground, even if it is a well-trained professional soldier, if he lies on the ground, he can't even throw a grenade far, let alone throw a corpse of more than 100 catties out of the ground. But how powerful is Li Qing's strength? With a single thrust, the corpse leapt over the couch and flew towards the center of the hall.

At the same time, Li Qing exerted force with his legs and kicked the sofa in front of him. Under the explosion of great force, the row of sofas also slid towards the center of the hall with a loud bang. And Li Qing is prostrate on the ground, supporting the ground with both hands, tiptoeing on the ground, twisting his waist and swinging his hips, and crawling behind the sofa like a lizard!

As the body was thrown from behind the couch, only one of the four bandits raised its muzzle and fired at the flying body. The remaining three still kept their shots suppressed on the couch. And when the sofa was kicked by Li Qing and quickly slid towards the center of the hall, the bandit who fired a few shots at the corpse also lowered the muzzle of the gun and continued to shoot at the sofa.

Without the cover of the corpse, the rifle bullets that penetrated the sofa really hit Li Qing. However, the bullets that were absorbed by the thick sofa, even if they were rifle bullets, could only penetrate Li Qing's skin, and then they were firmly stuck in the muscles.

Li Qing couldn't pull out the bullet stuck in his muscles, endured the hot pain, and swam quickly with the sofa, waiting for the loud noise. Soon, the loud noise he was expecting came. The corpse that had been thrown into the center of the hall and was rapidly falling, suddenly erupted into a deafening explosion!

Rumble! In the explosion, the corpse of the bandit was shattered in an instant, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere!

The heat wave was steaming, the fire was dazzling, shrapnel was splashing, and the shock wave was sweeping. The environment of the hall caused a huge wave of sound to reverberate, shaking the four unprepared bandits in a daze. The splashes of flesh and blood and waves of fire dazzled the eyes of the bandits and confused their vision!

And Li Qing, who had been prepared for a long time, used the sliding sofa to block the splashing of flesh, flames, and shrapnel, and the rolling sound did not affect him in any way.

After the explosion, he jumped up from behind the couch, drew a pistol in his left hand, and pulled a dagger in his right hand. First empty the pistol magazine in one go, killing a bandit hiding behind the jammer in the center of the hall, and then throwing the empty pistol with great force, a few pounds of iron roared and hit another bandit behind the jammer, directly opening the bandit's skull, smashing it to the point of bursting his brain.

After that, Li Qing threw out a dagger again, hitting the chest of a bandit in the corner. After that, Li Qing rushed forward, rushing towards the last bandit like an arrow from a string.

When Li Qing killed three people in a row, the bandit had barely gotten rid of his vertigo. Seeing Li Qing flying over, the bandit roared and raised his gun to shoot. But how can a mere gun lock on to Li Qing? I saw that Li Qing moved a few times when he swept forward, and he was always able to avoid the muzzle of the gun before the bullet was discharged.

After a few gunshots, the bandits worked in vain, but Li Qing had already carried the evil wind, and the fierce tiger pounced in front of the bandit like a mountain!

The bandit reacted so quickly that he dropped his rifle and was about to draw his dagger. But Li Qing was faster, stretched out his big hand, his five fingers were like hooks, grabbed the bandit's wrist, twisted it with force, and in the sound of cracking bones, the bandit's wrist was instantly deformed, and Li Qing had already twisted it into a crushing fracture!

Li Qing's eyes flashed red behind his sunglasses, ignoring the painful look in the bandit's eyes, and he twisted his other wrist to pieces!

After abolishing the bandit's hands, Li Qing took out a dagger from his body again, stabbed the bandit in the shoulder without mercy, and said in an indifferent and cold voice: "Tell me, how do you see that I am a fake?" ”

The bandit trembled in pain, and glared at Li Qing viciously with a mixture of pain and resentment. At the same time, there was a gurgling in his throat, obviously not intending to answer Li Qing's question, but wanting to spit on him!

These bandits are all veterans who have been trained and experienced in actual combat, and they can't pry their mouths open with a little physical pain.

Time was pressing, Li Qingzhi couldn't ask anything, he didn't bother to dwell anymore, pulled out the dagger inserted in the bandit's shoulder, and stabbed the bandit into the bandit's heart before the bandit spat on him.

As for how it was exposed just now, Li Qing didn't bother to think about it. Maybe it's suspicious to leave your post without permission during the mission? Or is there something wrong with the accent or body type? But it doesn't matter whatever. Li Qing changed into the clothes of a bandit, and he didn't plan to rely on disguise to plot and kill people, just to hide his identity in front of the hostages.

Leaving the corpse, Li Qing picked up the bandit's rifle, replaced it with a magazine, and swept it at the pile of jamming instruments in the hall, completely blowing it up. Then he picked a grenade from the corpse and walked briskly towards the staircase.

When he came to the corner in front of the staircase, Li Qing didn't look at it, pulled out the grenade safe, threw the grenade into the other side of the corner, and stood against the wall. Around the corner, there was an exclamation: "Grenade!" ”

Rumble! Before the call fell, the grenade exploded, and waves of gunsmoke and fire surged past Li Qing. After that, there was a groan/moan around the corner. Li Qing strode into the corner, and through the smoke and dust that had not dispersed, he saw two charred figures lying on the ground. One of them is dead, and the other is still convulsing/moaning.

Obviously, these two people came to support after receiving the call. However, they were one step late, and Li Qing had already cleaned up the hall. With his super perception, he knew that the two bandit reinforcements who came first came to this staircase, and with mental calculation or unintentionality, he killed the two bandits without much effort.

Walking up to the bandit who had not yet lost his breath and looking down at him, Li Qing stepped on it without caring and stomped on his chest.

This is an understatement of the extermination of the whole thing, not because he resents the bandits for killing innocents, but because he wants to do it.

He is a Black Knight, not a messenger of justice. Before entering the combat state, he will be angry, hateful, and enthusiastic when he sees the bandits killing innocents indiscriminately. But when the dark force is vigorous, and a red heart gives the force a weight seed dyed black, as long as it has nothing to do with Su Su, then when he kills, there will be no irrelevant emotions.

Kill if you want, that's all.