Bang! ”

With a crisp gunshot, under the surface of the swimming pool, a touch of red quickly spread, and a figure dressed in black slowly floated from the bottom of the water, and part of his body floated to the surface.

After the shooting, Liu Xiaotian did not stop for a moment, quickly changed direction, and began to look for the next target.

And at the same time as he shot and killed the black-clothed man hiding in the canopy of the tree in the southeast, the expression on the face of the old principal, who had always been calm, suddenly changed.

However, it is not because of Liu Xiaotian.

He raised his wrist and looked at the dial, which was usually a watch, but now it was flashing with pale yellow light, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

If you look closely, there is still a trace of nervousness that cannot be checked.

"Liu, you stay here, I have some things to deal with." The old headmaster said this lightly, and then turned around and walked out the door.

Although Liu Xiaotian is very sure that this seemingly kind old principal definitely has a strength far beyond him, he still has to say the "kind words":

"Are you sure you don't need my help?"

As he spoke, the old headmaster had already taken out a first-generation AK---47 rifle from the cabinet in the corner of the wall, which looked old but shiny, and which was often serviced.

At the same time as Liu Xiaotian's voice fell, the old principal first dodged to the west window, raised the muzzle of the gun for no more than 2.5 seconds, and the gun in his hand went off.

The man in black, who was hiding in the raised corner of the outer wall of the two-story building in the southwest, took off on the spot without even saying a word.

The body draws a perfect parabola in the air, and with the red and white objects spraying out of the back of the head, the picture is really a bit of an artistic presentation on the canvas of a Western abstract painter.

At that moment, Liu Xiaotian found that the scenes of being shot in the film and television works before were more imposing to set off the atmosphere and pursue visual impact, rather than close to the facts.

The fact is that after a person is shot, his body does not slowly fall to the ground at all, let alone fall forward.

Under the huge kinetic energy of the bullet, the body of more than 100 catties, and under such a close-range shot, it is definitely comparable to the effect of a car with a speed of about 50 yards.

That unlucky guy flew six or seven meters upside down before landing, which is the most real and powerful proof.

Then, the old headmaster turned his gun on the spot, aimed at a pile of logs in the northwest direction, and pulled the trigger again in two seconds.

This time, Liu Xiaotian did not see the situation of the person who was shot, and he could only see the red humanoid image from the electronic scanner.

The man hid behind a pile of logs, aiming through the gaps between the logs, in fact similar to the old headmaster's room, aiming through the shooting holes, which was the safest compared to the other three.

However, the bullet from the muzzle of the old headmaster's gun accurately penetrated the gap in the log that the man used as a shooting hole, followed the front sight and the door, and accurately drilled into the unlucky man's eye......

The spun bullet shattered his eyeballs, stirred his brain into a pulp, and then, with the red and white goo mixed together, opened a fist-sized hole in the back of his head and sprayed it on his own back in a spray.

Pity this guy who was lying on the ground and aiming, he was pushed back by the huge kinetic energy of the bullet on the ground and retreated nearly a meter away.

Liu Xiaotian even suspected that if he hadn't been lying on the ground and had great resistance, he believed that he would have retreated further.

If it were on smooth ice, wouldn't this guy be able to slide out more than ten or twenty meters away?

After killing two black-clothed men hiding in the shadows one after another, the old principal calmly put away his gun, turned to Liu Xiaotian and said:

"Liu, there should be three or four more people around here, and I can't get rid of them for the time being.

Next, you have to be careful, the bulletproof effect of the glass in this room cannot completely block the shooting of firearms with a caliber of more than 12 mm.

When you notice a crack in the glass, be sure to get down immediately and leave the room as soon as possible, otherwise, you will be in danger. ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Liu Xiaotian to speak, he flashed to the door, opened the door and walked out.

At the corner of the building on the second floor, the old principal suddenly stopped, leaned against the wall and took a deep breath, his tone was a little desolate:

"Tell me, please, why are you doing this?"

The entire corridor was pitch black, and there was no human figure in sight.

However, after a few seconds, a voice with a strange tone, apparently using a voice-changing device, came from the end of the dark hallway:

"Valeo, my old friend, after all these years, you seem to have completely forgotten what happened back then!"

No one saw it, and at the moment when that voice came, a trace of pain quietly flashed in the old principal's eyes:

"Clay, forgive me, I'm sad, I've always been very grateful for what happened back then, and, for all these years, I've never neglected you.

It's just that I don't have the courage to face you, I'm so sorry! ”

"Hahahaha......" The voice in the darkness suddenly laughed, and the laughter was full of resentment and unwillingness:

"Valao, you are still as hypocritical as ever!

If it wasn't for me, the person who should be in a wheelchair now, it's you! ”

The old headmaster did not speak again, and the pain that flashed in his eyes did not appear again.

The voice in the darkness seemed to be venting, saying a lot in one breath, but most of it was meaningless cursing and complaining.

After a full two minutes, the sound finally stopped, and only its breathing could be heard in the darkness with rage.

After a while, the old principal sighed softly:

"You know what? Actually, I'm sorry for ......."

Then he looked up and whispered to himself, as if to some long-time friend who no longer existed:

"Old friend, please forgive me!"

As the words fell, I don't know what mechanism he had touched, and a steel plate thirty millimeters thick poked out silently from the corner of the wall.

It looked like it was supposed to be the old headmaster's cover, but in fact, on the other side of the steel plate, the side facing the end of the hallway, there were two Uzi submachine guns sticking out of the wall at the same time as the steel plate.

"Da Da Da ......"

Two extended magazines, totaling seventy rounds, rained down on the dark end of the corridor in less than three seconds.

However, there was not a single sound of someone being shot or dodging in the darkness, only the sound of bullets hitting bulletproof glass or walls, and the subsequent clanging sound of ricocheting effects.

After the gunfire stopped, the expression on the old principal's face returned to its original calm.

"Natasha, Seryosha, you know, as an old friend of your grandfather, I am really sad.

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