Chapter 233: Gunfire in the Buddhist Temple (1)
Chapter 233: Gunshots in the Buddhist Temple
Guo Sangkun agreed, called two monks, and led the group to the door of an attic guarded by several monks with guns in the tower.
Tang Guobin saw these monks with loaded guns, and joked with a smile: "The times are different, the great monk is equipped with a gun, and the bulletproof warrior monk is loaded!" ”
Xu Qing smiled and said, "The things inside are priceless, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are equipped with bazookas." ”
The monk who led the way whispered a few words, stepped forward and opened the attic door, Xu Qing looked through the crack in the door, and found that it was a large golden room, with four glass covers in the middle, and two of them were indeed attached to a layer of gold gas on the surface, and the covers contained the staff of the detained Sun Buddha and the bottle of the Golden Buddha respectively.
To Xu Qing's surprise, there was no trace of gold on the glass cover where eight Shakyamuni's hairs were placed, and a thought flashed through his mind, this thing shouldn't be water, right?
Guo Sangkun turned around and made a silent gesture and led the group in. Xu Qing strode to the glass cover containing the staff of the detention of Sun Buddha, bowed with his palms together, and then leaned his face forward to pretend to look at it.
Wisps of golden qi seemed to be pulled by some invisible force from the cracks under the glass cover, slowly plunged into Xu Qing's eyes, and it took less than five minutes to be sucked clean, and then he did the same, and sucked the gold gas in the other glass cover clean, and then he stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, as if he had just tasted a good delicacy.
Tang Guobin was not interested in these Buddha treasures, which in his opinion were far less attractive than the beautiful sisters in long skirts in Myanmar.
Guo Sangkun knelt down on the futon in front of the four Buddha treasures very reverently, bowed and bowed with his palms together, and even several monks on the side nodded and smiled frequently, their eyes full of approval.
After worshipping the Buddha treasure, Guo Sangkun took everyone to walk around the Dajin Temple, Xu Qing was very interested in the Buddha statues carved from jade, and he was really nostalgic for a while.
After everyone finished touring the Dajin Temple and walked to the parking space, Guo Sangkun stepped forward and opened the car door, and was about to get into the car, when he suddenly found a thumb-sized red dot reflected in the window glass. I heard a scream in the air, followed by a pop of the glass window, and a fist-sized hole was pierced.
"Be careful, sniper!" Ah Luo shouted violently, and couldn't help but press Tang Guobin directly to lower his head, Ah Leopard snorted and blocked the front with the cat's waist, and took out the pistol from his waist.
Xu Qing's back was cold, the hairs on his body stood up, just now he suddenly had a sense of crisis in his heart, and when he saw a little red light flashing Guo Sangkun's back, he subconsciously pulled him, but he didn't expect him to dodge a fatal shot.
Guo Sangkun squatted down, trying to move to the back of the car to find cover, but in vain he saw a little red light jumping at the position of the fuel tank of the car, and his expression was suddenly stagnant, and he heard Xu Qing next to him shouting: "Hide!" ”
Tang Guobin and the others quickly rushed to the side when they heard the sound, and Guo Sangkun was dragged out by Xu Qing's shoulders like an eagle grabbing a chicken, hiding behind a pickup truck.
Bang! A high-speed rotating warhead burst through the air and hit the fuel tank of the car accurately, followed by a loud bang, raging flames rose into the sky, and the commercial vehicle suddenly turned into a huge fireball, thick smoke billowed and a heat wave hit people.
Guo Sangkun's bodyguards who were not far away realized it later, and when they saw that the car was on fire, they took out their pistols and rushed over, and the six bodyguards just rushed to the front, and two white lights flashed on the roof of a two-story building opposite, poof! The two bodyguards fell on their backs with blood rushing in their chests, and they couldn't live.
The remaining four bodyguards immediately fell to the ground and crawled towards Guo Sangkun, poof! The two bullets reaped two lives like a scythe of death, and the last two remaining bodyguards rolled sideways in fright, and one of them made a mistake and rolled into the fire next to him.
"Ahh The bodyguard screamed in pain, and shot up with a burning body, bah! The deadly gunshots rang out, and the bodyguard on fire was shot in the head, and Aloa Leopard raised his gun at the sniper spot at the same time.
The two of them alternately shot at the point, and the magazine would never exceed two seconds, and a rain of bullets poured into the sniper point in a cone, and the sniper on the roof of the opposite building was so pressed that he couldn't raise his head, and the surviving bodyguards were also alert, and rushed over at this moment, raising their guns to join the ranks of the fire.
Xu Qing cast his eyes to the roof of the building through the cracks between the pickup trucks, and everything on the roof of the building was nearly two hundred yards away, and he saw a man holding a sniper rifle to disassemble, his expression changed slightly, this guy was actually a bald monk, and he was wearing an off-the-shoulder yellow monk's robe.
The monk skillfully disassembled the sniper rifle into several parts, loaded it into the rattan box beside him, and then loaded a pistol with a muffler into the hem of his clothes, and calmly carried the rattan box and bent down towards the staircase.
From dismantling the gun to leaving, the whole process does not take more than three minutes, this monk's psychological quality is quite strong, at a glance you know that he is a strictly trained gunman, as for who is employed, what the purpose is, I am afraid that only those who catch it will know.
"The people have left, everyone get in the car first." Xu Qing stood up behind the car, stretched out his hand and pointed to a bungalow opposite: "You drive the car to that position, I'll do something and come over immediately." ”
After finishing speaking, they pulled their legs and ran in the direction of Xiaolou, Tang Guobin and the others could already hear the sirens from far and near, so they quickly put away their guns and ran to the two Volga cars, pulled the car door and got in.
Xu Qing didn't run too fast, he kept his eyes on the monk carrying the rattan box, and finally found him in front of the fruit stall less than ten meters away from the small building, this guy was pretending to pick fruits, but the rattan box with a sniper rifle didn't know where to put it, this guy was holding a guava in one hand and looked through it casually, and the other hand never left his waist.
Xu Qing stopped his pace, deliberately turned his face away and lit a cigarette while smoking, walked to the fruit stall in a leisurely manner, and suddenly reached out and picked up a rambutan and threw it into the sky.
The fake monk subconsciously looked up at rambutan, Xu Qing and his fingers poked under the other party's ribs like lightning, snap! Rambutan landed on the stall, and the fake monk's raised chin could no longer be lowered, and he froze in place like a clay sculpture and wood carving, still holding the green-skinned guava in his hand.
Two Volga cars came at a gallop and stopped side by side behind them, Xu Qing smiled lightly and reached out to take the guava from the fake monk's palm, gently put it back into the stall, and then turned around and gestured to open the door in the car.