213: Murderous in the dark
Gu Ping'an was dragged by him painfully, but he didn't dare to shout, in the dead of night, although Death Island does not sleep, but it is in the bustling city center, not in the slums, no matter which country, which era, poor people, where do they have any intention to have fun, unless they have a desperate heart, they would have turned off the lights and gone to bed early, it was already two o'clock in the morning, it was the time when a good dream was in full swing.
On the back of the bustling urban area, there is such a barren place, there are not even street lights, relying on the starlight at the other end of the city, they can vaguely see the road, and constantly run in the small space, Taobao.
The sound of gunfire paused.
Gu Ping'an only felt that the bullet fell on the steel pipe behind her, and she didn't dare to look back, she was afraid that after a pause, the bullet would pierce into her body, this city, the sound of gunfire is not strange at all, no matter where it is, whether it is far or near. People have an almost cold-blooded attitude of indifference to the gunshots, as long as the fire does not reach their doorstep, even if someone is killed in front of them, and the murderer does not embarrass himself, they will be indifferent.
In the alley, dogs barked.
Gu Ping'an's forehead was full of cold sweat.
On the roof of the building, people kept jumping, and there was a voice, they actually ran all the way on the roof to catch up, suddenly a shadow pounced down, Mu Ling moved quickly to push Gu Ping'an away, the killer pounced on Mu Ling, he took off the force in his hand, and the pistol was thrown out, Mu Ling turned around with an elbow, pressed against the killer's chest, twisted his backhand, and his pistol also landed, the two scuffled together, Gu Ping'an stood aside and had no master.
It was not the first time she had seen Mu Ling fight, but it was the first time she had seen such a fierce and ferocious fight, with heavy fists that seemed to weigh as much as thousands of pounds, and every punch was filled with a cold murderous aura.
Mu Ling also ate the killer's fist several times, and after one side, he grabbed the killer's wrist and twisted it hard, Gu Ping'an heard a muffled snort, and suddenly, Mu Ling let go of the killer and ran towards Gu Ping'an with his eyes split, he rolled around on the ground with Gu Ping'an in his arms, it happened to be a small staircase, and the two of them rolled directly down from the top of the steps.
As soon as she rolled down, the place where she was standing was beaten by a row of sieves, she felt as if a fire was passing through her arm, and for a moment it was hot, and she didn't have time to think about it, she was hugged by Mu Ling and rolled to the side of a shelter, he held her head with one hand, and shrank it in desperately.
After the gunshot, the four people jumped down from the roof, Mu Ling suddenly rushed over, taking advantage of the darkness in his vision, holding a person's arm, he subconsciously shot, Mu Ling turned around, his gun was aimed at his companion.
Someone shot at Mu Ling, several shots in a row, Mu Ling pulled the killers in front of him to block them one by one, the bullets shot several holes in his body, Mu Ling threw him away, and pounced on the other two people like lightning.
Two dead and one wounded, only two remained.
The three of them were bare-handed, fighting together, Mu Ling put his fists against his four hands, and he was not struggling, he was flexible to deal with it, but he also ate several fists, they were obviously well-trained mercenaries or veterans, and the moves were all critical, one of them swept up the steel pipe on the ground and hit Mu Ling on the back with a stick, Gu Ping'an's eyes were red when he saw it, and he also picked up a cold steel pipe next to him.