Chapter Ninety-One: The Last One
In the hall of the main building in the middle of the island, most of the people have already returned, and they are all questioning Tang Yan: What do you mean, where did the murderer come from? Who killed, who died?
Although Tang Yan is young, he is worthy of being accustomed to the big scene after seeing a lot, and at this time he has regained his composure, and said to everyone without hurrying: "Dute Ma calmed me down, I have already called the police, no matter who dies, I have to wait for the police to deal with it, why do you ask so much, it's okay to stay here honestly." ”
Not necessarily......
Zhou Chen looked out the window, thinking in his heart that it was impossible for the man in black to give up easily, unless, he had solved all the killings.
Jiang Shaojie and his two bodyguards also came back, and they also brought pheasants, wild ducks, big mice, and more than a dozen prey.
But now, no one will care about this, and Zhou Chen's further judgment is: the two bodyguards have good archery skills, and their shooting level must have undergone a lot of training.
The two of them, both with crossbows in their hands, are not the most terrifying heavy crossbows, but they are better than the faster speed of pulling strings and loading arrows.
"Really dead?"
After Jiang Shujie came back, he immediately came to Tang Yan's side and asked in a low voice, but he just pretended not to see Zhou Chen next to him.
"Yes."
Tang Yan nodded with a gloomy expression: "Xiaoguang, Yuanzi and Zhao Yuntao, the three of them, maybe there are more people ......"
I say this because there are more than 40 people at the time of departure, and now there is still a lot of shortage, at least ten.
"Kill, kill. Help......"
Three men stumbled across the lawn outside the hall, their belongings long gone, and one of them missing a shoe on his foot.
"Murder!"
They rushed in. Heart-rending shouted: "Cao Hui! Cao Hui died, was shot to death...... Yes! An arrow was shot in the head...... Oh my God, I'm definitely dead! ”
"in the eye......"
The other man clutched his stomach and gasped for breath, as if he had broken his intestines as if he was about to run: "I can see it clearly, poof! Drilled into the eye socket, and a sharp arrow appeared from the back of the head. ”
Cao Hui was killed?
This time, everyone believed it. No matter how much you joke, no one will curse others to be killed. You can describe the death in such detail.
"What to do, what to do, when will the police come?"
"Tang Yan, you are on this island. How can there be murderers. Yes? How? ”
All of a sudden, everyone panicked.
Zhou Chen stood behind a pillar in the hall, and still held a crossbow in his hand. Ready to go.
If the man in black chased him, he might not shoot arrows at him, but he would definitely not be allowed to hurt the curly-haired monster and Tang Yan, after all. I promised to protect them.
"Who saw the murderer, who saw the murderer?"
Someone was shouting loudly. But at this time, there is no need for others to answer, and the answer will be revealed immediately.
The middle-aged uncle in the dark blue cleaning uniform had already chased after him, and he did not go through the front door, but came in through the staff passage on the west side of the hall.
"It's him!"
Zhou Chen turned his head sharply, and immediately saw him coming out of the passage corridor unhurriedly, with his right hand still behind his back.
"Be careful, he's got a gun!" The ghost then reminded.
The others didn't notice the cleaning staff, because in addition to him, there were also the executive director, the manager on duty, several waiters in the hall, and the grandmother and aunt who didn't know what they were doing, a lot of people, anyway, they were in a mess, and no one would pay attention to such a cleaner.
As soon as the middle-aged uncle came in, he saw Zhou Chen behind the pillar, his expression was calm, he glanced at Zhou Chen silently, and then raised his left hand and stretched out a finger.
Kill one more, the last one!
That's what he meant, asking Zhou Chen not to interfere.
Zhou Chen hesitated, but nodded and agreed.
If he doesn't agree, he has a gun in his hand, and if he shoots indiscriminately in a mad and crazy way, he may not be able to kill many people.
The middle-aged uncle's gaze paused on Tang Yan and the curly-haired monster again, and then shook his head slightly at Zhou Chen, which obviously meant: Don't worry, it's not them.
Zhou Chen understood that on the mountain, he must have seen himself walking with Tang Yan and the curly-haired monster, and he could judge that his relationship with them was different from that of others.
Come on, the last one.
Uncle's eyes have locked on the target, well, he is here, he has run back.
Following his gaze, Zhou Chen also judged that it was a young man he didn't know, in his twenties, quite tall, and his voice was quite loud when talking to others.
I was worried just now, his last hunting target was not Jiang Shaojie, in that case, how could his old enemy mission be completed?
Thankfully, it's not.
The uncle slowly approached the past, and the first few meters did not attract the attention of others, but then, he was noticed by one of Jiang Shaojie's bodyguards.
"Who are you, stand there and don't move!"
The bodyguard immediately raised his crossbow, the reason why he was so vigilant was because the other employees did not approach, at this time, how dare he run into the circle formed by this group of sons and sisters.
Only this cleaning staff dares to move, of course, it is very abnormal.
The middle-aged uncle didn't need to turn his head at all, and with a shake of his body, he hid behind a young man, and after a flick, he was less than five meters away from the hunting target.
"Be careful, he's the murderer!"
Both bodyguards were carrying crossbows, but they did not dare to fire them easily, because they might injure others by mistake.
These people are delicate and expensive, and if they accidentally hurt any of them, they can't afford to take that responsibility.
The middle-aged uncle didn't have this concern, he raised his gun and fired, puff puff, the earthen silencer was ugly, but the effect was great, and the sound of shooting was like opening several bottles of champagne in a row.
"Ah......h
Suddenly there was an exclamation, and the hunting target and one of the unlucky eggs next to him fell to the ground. It's not that the uncle is inaccurate, but a bullet pierces the target's neck, the speed is slightly reduced, and it burrows into the cheek of another person.
"Get down, get down!"
One of the bodyguards shouted, and the other had already seized the opportunity to pull the trigger, whoosh, and the crossbow arrow shot out, which was immediately inserted into the middle-aged uncle's back.
When the uncle shoots, in order to ensure accuracy, his body movements will inevitably pause for a short time, which also creates an opportunity for the bodyguard to shoot.
However, the crossbow arrows in the bodyguard's hands were not very powerful, and they did not penetrate his entire body. It is also possible that the muscles on the uncle's body are quite strong, and the crossbow arrow was clamped tightly, so that it did not penetrate too deeply.
If you hit an arrow, you will get an arrow, and he doesn't care anyway.
The uncle rolled on the spot, getting closer to the hunting target, and was afraid that he would not die, so he shot him backhanded, poof, and the bullet hit the bridge of the nose.
The hunting target who was already lying on the ground in a strange shape should be dead this time.
As soon as the uncle got together, he snorted, and was hit by another arrow in the back, from the crossbow of another bodyguard.
Sou!
There was also a third arrow, which I don't know if it was shot by a guy with a lot of guts in the hall, but because he was too nervous, he didn't hit the murderer at all, and he accidentally injured the manager on duty who was huddled in the corner.
Fortunately, it was not critical, he pouted his buttocks, like a semi-circular target, at most it was just a flesh wound.
Puff puff puff......
As soon as the uncle turned around, he raised his gun and fired, of course, a counterattack against the two bodyguards.
The crossbows in the hands of the two bodyguards were already empty, and they had no time to load the arrows, so they could only lie on the ground, and one of them also pressed Jiang Shujie, who was hiding under the table, under his body, so as not to have any accidents with his boss.
The other man pulled out a short knife to prevent the middle-aged uncle from killing him.
Crash!
Uncle doesn't have those leisurely pleasures, he has accomplished his purpose, and he can leave now. So, he pulled a chair in his hand, pulled it out, and smashed a window.
You can jump out of the window.
But before going out, he glanced back at Zhou Chen, his gaze was unusual.
Zhou Chen didn't hesitate much, immediately chased after him with a crossbow, and jumped out of the window after him. In the eyes of others, Zhou Chen's behavior was simply bear-hearted, and he dared to hunt down the murderer......
"This guy!"
Tang Yan also thought so, and couldn't wait to catch up and scold Zhou Chen: Silly than you, don't you know that he has a gun in his hand?
"Woo......"
The curly-haired monster muttered strangely in his mouth, as if he understood that there must be another reason for Zhou Chen to catch up.
Not to mention the screams in the hall, which turned into a pot of porridge, Zhou Chen chased the middle-aged uncle out a few hundred meters, and soon came to a cliff by the sea.
It is said to be a cliff, but it is actually more than ten meters above the sea surface, but the waves below are turbulent, lapping the reef, and the feeling of rumbling is quite thrilling.
He stopped, and stood at the top of the cliff, with a large flat rock beside him.
Zhou Chen slowed down and approached the past, just looking at his back, and there was a picture in his mind: on weekdays, he must have come here often, just sitting on that stone, staring at the sea, staring at the sky, and recalling some things in the past......
The background should be quite poignant blood-red clouds, sunset over the sea, right?
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