Chapter 439: Laughing at Death
"How's it going?" Li Shengwei asked.
"Not optimistic, although the glass in the restaurant is not bulletproof, it will still play a considerable role in hindering the operation of the bullet, even if it is aimed at the enemy's vital point, I am afraid of changing direction when hitting the glass." The observer shook his head and said: "As long as there is no single kill, the enemy has the opportunity to press the remote control, and everyone in the restaurant is in danger." ”
"Division commander", the observer saw that Li Shengwei did not speak, and asked hesitantly: "Is it a sister-in-law inside?" I've seen the photos in your office before. There are also hostages, who are also very familiar, like twins in your family. ”
Before Li Shengwei could answer, the sniper, who had been silent, suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Shengwei, his eyes full of surprise.
Li Shengwei frowned, "Observe the enemy's situation and don't be distracted." ”
"No matter what the relationship between the people in it and me is, they are all your rescue targets, understand?" Li Shengwei said in a deep voice.
"Understood," the observer replied solemnly.
But because of what the observer said before, the sniper's heart changed, and he adjusted for a while, but he couldn't adjust to the best state.
He's in the best sniper position in the restaurant right now, and if he's on a sniper mission, he'll definitely shoot from here. His position is too important to allow for the slightest slip of the beat.
But as soon as he thought that the hostages taken inside might be his chief's family, he was nervous, and the more nervous he was, the more he couldn't adjust himself.
In the end, the sniper confessed and took the initiative to ask for instructions to be replaced.
It's better to admit cowardice than to accidentally injure a hostage or fail to complete the task!
Changing generals. It has always been a taboo for soldiers. Li Shengwei heard the sniper's request, his face was black and terrifying, and he really wanted to give him a rifle butt according to the sniper's head.
Endured and endured. Still, he agreed to the sniper's request.
Li Shengwei contacted his superiors and asked to send a new sniper over, and the above agreed to the request, but told him, "This time it is a multi-point simultaneous mission, and the situation at other points is not optimistic, and the sniper has not been withdrawn for the time being." Therefore, sending snipers again can only be dispatched from troops outside the city, and it will take time. ”
Li Shengwei observed the situation in the restaurant and asked in a deep voice, "How long will it take?" ”
"Half an hour at least!" That's back.
"Good". Li Shengwei should come down.
He shouldn't come down and there's no way.
Snipers can't afford to be the slightest bit of a hit, after all, human lives are at stake.
If the above can solve the problem without sniping Song Yang with a sniper, if not, then you can only expect the above to issue a sniper order after half an hour.
But things didn't turn out as he wanted. Shengsheng pushed him into a desperate situation from which there was no way out.
In the restaurant. Song Yang's emotions were on the verge of collapse.
Although the muzzle of the gun was still aimed at Ixin, it had already missed the point.
His face was still hideous, but his scarlet eyes had loosened. Chunxiao's accusation of true feelings still moved Song Yang in the end.
"Song Yang, you give my dad back to me, you give it back to me. You bastard, you ruined my home, you made me an orphan without a father. Now you want to kill my son again, and I hate you. If you really dare to hurt my son. I'm not done with you, even if I die, I will never let you go......"
Na Chunxiao's emotions became more and more intense, and tears were staggered on her face, fortunately she didn't have the habit of putting on makeup, otherwise she would definitely not be able to see this face at this time.
She seemed to have exhausted her crying, her body kept sliding downward, and finally she simply sat on the ground and covered her face with her hands and cried "woo".
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Song Yang subconsciously repeated these three words over and over again, his eyes full of guilt and regret.
That Chunxiao was a little deep in the play, and she only cared about crying for a while and didn't see the emotion in Song Yang's eyes, but Dai Yujiao really saw it.
She also cried, and said softly: "Song Yang, be a good father, it's still too late, it's still too late......"
"Song Yang, don't make your parents sad anymore, okay?" Song Qingran also said at the right time.
I don't know if Song Yang heard them talk, he just kept muttering, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"
The tense atmosphere froze for several minutes, and Song Yang suddenly lifted Yixin up and put Yixin on his chest with one hand.
His sudden movements attracted everyone's attention, and Yixin, who was already crying, began to struggle.
"That Chunxiao, don't pretend, you deliberately talked to me so much, and deliberately mentioned the instructor, don't you just want me to be soft-hearted and let go of your son, and want me to explain everything I know! I tell you, impossible, I want to go abroad, I want to go abroad alive, so I don't fall for you."
Song Yang's eyes cleared, and he was no longer the empty and confused appearance just now.
That Chunxiao chuckled in his heart, but the expression on his face did not change, he stood up, and wanted to say something more, Song Yang suddenly raised his head and laughed, laughing crazy, laughing, desperate and sad.
"If I could, I hope the instructor didn't save me, how good it would have been if he hadn't saved me......" His voice grew quieter and quieter, and finally he seemed to be talking to himself.
That Chunxiao saw that his hand around Yixin suddenly tightened, Yixin's painful little face wrinkled, her heart ached, and she unconsciously took a step forward.
She was not far from Song Yang, and when she stepped forward, she was even closer.
As soon as she got closer, she heard Song Yang suddenly whisper: "Nanping New House, there are things you want." ”
That Chunxiao was stunned, just this kung fu, Song Yang's fingers on the trigger moved slightly.
"Don't ......," Na Chunxiao shouted hoarsely.
The dagger she had been hiding in her sleeve came out in response and flew straight towards Song Yang's head.
At the same time, a bullet broke through the resistance of the air and passed through the hard glass, straight through Song Yang's temple.
It's late, it's still late.
Whether it's a bullet or a dagger, it's a step too late.
Song Yang had already pulled the trigger.
However, no gunshots rang out in the restaurant.
"Raise ......"
"Song Yang ......"
Cries of sorrow or sorrow or surprise came and went, but they could not stop the already declining body.
That Chunxiao's head was dazed, but he still subconsciously snatched Yixin over and hugged him in his arms.
Song Yang had fallen to the ground, soaked in his own bright red blood, with a dagger in his eyebrows, and his temples were hollow blood holes, and his eyes were wide open, empty and godless.
There was no special expression on his face, no pain, no surprise.
The slightly raised corners of his mouth revealed a trace of his emotions before he died.
He's laughing, he's laughing in the face of death. (To be continued......)
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