Chapter 242: The Story Between the Second and a Half Floors and the Third and a Half Floors

Unfinished building, fourth floor, third stairwell. Wang Ming took two policemen, bent down the stairs, and chased downstairs, and he could clearly hear the footsteps of me and Wang Mumu.

"Stomp, stomp!!"

Just then, there was another noise from the upper floor.

"Peng!" Brother Xu stretched out his arm and abruptly stopped Qingzhong's chest.

“biedong!!” Wang Ming also stood on the slow platform on the third and a half floors and stopped.

"Whew!!"

The sound of the wind blew into the unfinished building, and the corridor was quiet for a moment.

"There's someone upstairs!"

"There's someone downstairs!"

Wang Ming and Brother Xu's voices sounded at the same time, Brother Xu bit his lip, his forehead was full of sweat, he didn't dare to go down, because he didn't know whether the police were on the fourth floor or down on the fourth floor!!

"Dumbo!!" Qingzhong shouted abruptly.

"Smack!!"

I stood at the window of the second and a half floors with my shotgun in my hand, paused abruptly, gritted my teeth, and stood in place, my face flushed with countless struggles!!

"Whoa!!" I gritted my teeth and flicked the bolt of my gun, turned back sharply, took two steps to the middle of the upper steps of the second floor, and raised my head to aim my gun upstairs. In this process, Wang Mumu was expressionless and did not stop me.

"Mumu! Jump out of the window! I held my shotgun and said without looking back.

Wang Mumu gritted his teeth and looked at my back, without saying a word, holding on to the windowsill with both hands and climbing up. Without a pause, he jumped straight down, followed by a snort.

Wang Ming, who was standing on the third and a half floors, was even more disturbed, he didn't dare to go up or down, because there were only three of them. And I can't figure out how many of us are, and we know that we have guns in our hands, this place is remote, but if we have the slightest chance, we will definitely be arrested!!

"Kang!!"

"Whoa! Jingle Bell!! ”

"Kang!!"

"Kang!!"

I didn't blink my eyes, I pulled the trigger three times in a row, the shotgun tube emitted white smoke, and in the narrow corridor upstairs, there was a sound of steel balls and iron sand scurrying on the walls!

"Dumbo!" Brother Xu pursed his lips, listening to the voice downstairs, his eyes were red and with tears, his hands were clenched into fists, and he said to Qingzhong: "Shoot!" ”

"Brother! There must not be many policemen, so you can go upstairs quietly! Change the stairs on the very side, he can't tell how many of us are!! Hurry up! Fast!! Qingzhong grabbed his pistol and said abruptly.

"!! My brother is down there!! ”

"Quack!" Qingzhong held the gun, directly on his temple, edged his eyes, and looked at Brother Xu without saying a word!!

"What are you going to do??"

"Are you leaving? Why don't you go!? Qingzhong asked with a trembling body.

“!”

"It's too late!! After a while, the riot squad will come in, and no one will be able to leave! Qingzhong stared at the beads of his eyes and shouted in a low voice.

Brother Xu looked at Qingzhong, gritted his teeth, turned around and dragged the handrail, and ran upstairs lightly!!

"Boom!! Excessive!! Qingzhong turned his head directly, ran to the gap in the handrail downstairs, and fired two shots directly!!

"Lean against the wall!! biedong!! Let them snort! Waiting for our people! Wang Ming leaned against the wall with his back and said to everyone very nervously.

"Dumbo!! You go first! Qingzhong had already guessed that it was me when I didn't reply, so after firing two shots, he shouted downstairs again.

"Hyper!! I listened to Qingzhong's voice upstairs and fired two shots decisively. By this time I had no bullets in my gun, no more in my pocket, and my shotgun was already a burning stick.

I stood there, my red eyes glowing with infinite madness, my chapped lips, my neck swayed, I kicked a few bullet casings in the ground, then I reached out and took out a cigarette from my coat pocket, took out the fire and lit it, put it to my mouth, frowned calmly, and walked up the stairs steps and opened my right leg.

"Puffy Puff!!"

Three or four heavy footsteps came from under my feet, and I took three or four quick steps upstairs with a shotgun that had not been rounded. Then I took a sharp puff of my cigarette and stopped, and by this time I was about to reach the third floor. When I looked up, I could already vaguely see the feet of Wang Ming and the others, and I could even hear their breathing.

"Team King!! They're coming up!! They're going to fight back!! I***, these crazy people!! A young police officer next to Wang Ming was trembling against the wall, his spirit was already on the verge of collapse.

"Calm the, you just shot alone, and shotgun! How many bullets does he have and can fight back?? Wang Ming didn't believe it at all, and whispered to the policeman.

"With a bullet, you can kill!! I can't take it anymore!! Rush down!! The officer looked around in horror and shouted again.

"Peng!"

I stepped out of my right leg again, and my foot slammed down the upper steps, kicking up a cloud of dust, and the officer instantly saw my shoulder.

“biedong!!” Wang Ming roared angrily.

"Kang!!" The officer shot me straight at me, and then ran downstairs like crazy.

"!!" Wang Ming scolded with a glare, and then rushed out.

"Whoosh!!"

"Teng Teng Teng!!" I turned around with my gun in my hand and ran to the window of the platform.

Qingzhong, who was upstairs, pouted, listened to the movement downstairs, burst into tears, leaned on the handrail and gasped, turned his head and ran to the window.

"Poof!"

I jumped up on the window, jumped over, and fell straight to the ground from the second and a half floor platform with a whoosh, and my feet trembled for a while.

"Go on!!" Wang Mumu, who didn't run downstairs at all, squatted on the ground and threw the gun in his hand directly to me. I turned around and caught it, and in less than a breath, the muzzle of the gun was instantly aimed at the semi-slow platform on the second floor, and I directly pulled the trigger!!

"Hypersexual!!"

"Jingle Bell!!"

Wang Ming and the others, who were just about to emerge, suddenly retreated backwards, and there was a burst of sparks in the corner of the wall.

"Let's go!!" I was expressionless, limping back quickly, and didn't look back to say a word.

"You go first, fly!!" Wang Mumu stood in place, gritted his teeth with sweat on his face and said.

"Whew!!" I jerked my head back and looked at Mumu.

The concrete floor is full of steel heads, and unfortunately, the remote mage Wang Mumu, staring at the triangular eyes, finally mustered up the courage to jump down, just when he stepped on the steel head, and the soles of his feet had penetrated! Blood is all over the ground!!

"Kang! Excessive! Without a trace of hesitation, I fired two shots at the platform again, and then retreated in front of Wang Mumu, stood up straight, and said without looking back: "Come, Brother Shang's back will lie down for a while!" A cappella with a blood-stained demeanor! ”

"!!"

"Mumu! Today if I go on my own! Definitely did it with them!! To be honest, I really don't want to live anymore, it's so uncomfortable! I still didn't look back, and said in a calm voice.

Wang Mumu looked at my back, slowly stretched out his arms, wrapped his arms around my neck, and hung them on my shoulders.

"It hurts a little!!"

"You stupid! It's such a tense atmosphere, if you don't say it, I forgot that it hurts! ”

"Peng!!" I grabbed Wang Mumu's right leg with one hand, and my body was thrown up!

"Poof!!" Wang Mumu's feet were roughly pulled out of the steel bar. But the strange thing is that Wang Mumu, who is afraid of pain when he gets an injection, doesn't say anything, and just looks at the back of my head.

"Whoosh!"

On the third and a half floors, a figure fell again, fell to the ground, and limped to his feet. When I saw it, it was Qingzhong!!