36. Exchange life for life

The bright headlights shine in the middle of the road, and the pedestrians on the road have long been running away, after all, everyone is familiar with the sound of gunshots, and they also know the power of bullets.

Tina was running on such a road, her hands outstretched, as if she had seen her parents' children, and she had seen the police chasing the man in the cinema, and she had seen the man kill several policemen with ferocity, and in her current thoughts, wouldn't the police appear in front of her as if she had seen her relatives.

"Help me." She shouted and ran to the glare of the car's lights.

A tall, handsome man with blond hair stepped out of the back seat, stood still beside the car, and reached out to help Tina when she ran to the side of the car, Tina was almost paralyzed, and she couldn't stop crying.

"Help me."

"Okay, okay, it's okay." The blonde man's hand was clenched tightly, and he comforted Tina in harmony, and he had a long scar on the left side of his face, but in Tina's eyes, it was a symbol of justice.

She whimpered without hesitation.

"Mo Lei, come out, you can't run away, I know you're injured." The blonde man grabbed Tina's hand tightly.

This is a wide riverside avenue, the dim street lamps shine on the ground, the road surface is very smooth, the road is lined with half-meter-high flower beds, unfortunately there is only mud left in the bare inside, and the low, red brick and tree houses on the side of the road seem to have been built here centuries ago, dilapidated and shabby, and the modern high-rise buildings on the other side of the river are resolutely opposed, like a confrontation between the old and the new systems.

"He was wounded, he was hit by a bullet and he jumped out of the car when I got out of it." Tina's whole body trembled, hugging her shoulders, "He killed the police, I saw, in the theater, he killed people." ”

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it'll be fine in a while......". The tall man comforted Tina softly.

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Mo Lei was lying on the other side of the flower bed, the river was surging and the wind was very strong, and he began to feel stiff all over. The bullet was stuck in the bone, he thought, this is a troublesome thing, he is really not easy to take, he has examined the wound, it is about a centimeter away from the old injury, the bullet stuck in the arm is also his own life, if it penetrates the arm, it will definitely get into his armpit and penetrate the lung lobe.

After being injured, he was not so freewheeling and agile in his movements. The physical strength is lost, and the brain is still awake, constantly calculating, thinking, and transmitting every bit of energy in the body evenly to the limbs and muscles.

It would be nice to be able to take a break, half an hour? Ten minutes is enough, can you be sure to jump into the river and escape?

That kind of lonely and helpless instantly came to Mo Lei's mind.

I'm just here to take my inheritance, do you have to kill them all?

The bolt of an automatic rifle is particularly crisp at night, and a bullet cuts through the flowerbeds and falls into the rushing river.

"Come out."

Mo Lei stood up from the side of the flower bed, and someone seemed to have taken out a tactical flashlight over there, and the dazzling bright light made Mo Lei unable to open his eyes.

"Throw the gun away and walk slowly."

Mo Lei threw the gun into the river, just a few bullets.

The dizziness and tingling pain hit the central nervous system, and he staggered a little, and he saw hundreds of circles of light flying before his eyes again. He shook his head, banishing the vertigo he didn't like.

"You're really a little trouble, Mr. Mo Lei." Smith stepped out of the bright light, and the light cast a circle of light on his tall body, like some kind of immaterial body coming out of another world.

"That only proves that your team is too weak, and everyone needs to risk their lives to come to me."

"They are well paid, Mr. Mo Lei. Another reason is, if you kill Kyle, I have to catch you, it's not for work anymore, you know? Smith walked over slowly.

"Oh? He's not the only one I've killed. Mo Lei endured the severe pain, he wanted to lure Smith to his side as a hostage, but the stinging pain of the wound on his left arm made him understand that this was probably not possible.

"Those are just my teammates." Smith waved his hand indifferently, "Come on, get in the car." He stretched out a hand on Mo Lei's shoulder and walked towards the black SUV like an old friend he hadn't seen in years.

"Alright, my God! So, do you need me to make a transcript? Going to your police station, right? Oh my God, I'm going crazy, I need to get back to the hotel and rest. Needless to say, you know what I've sinned in. Tina breathed a sigh of relief, tears still falling from her eyes.

Smith Nunu mouthed, the killer standing next to Tina suddenly grabbed Tina's arms from behind with both hands, Tina looked down at her arms in horror, then looked up at Smith, and then looked at Mo Lei, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and in an instant boundless fear enveloped her, she stopped breathing in surprise, and her eyes widened.

"Let her go, she doesn't know anything, she was hijacked by me on the side of the road." Mo Lei sighed softly.

"Don't be stupid, Mr. Mo Lei, the two of us are professionals, right, she has already seen our faces, not to mention that I don't know what the two of you have talked about for such a long time, there are rules, Mr. Mo Lei, we can't break this rule."

As he spoke, Smith raised his arm and punched Mo Lei in the stomach, Mo Lei snorted, stiffened up in pain, was pushed hard by Smith, and fell on the front cover of the SUV.

"Take her into another car and throw her into the river." Smith waved at the killer behind Tina.

"Wait a minute." Mo Lei's heart was cold, and he raised his head from the hood with difficulty and hissed, "You will regret it, if she disappears here, you will be in big trouble, she is an American." Right, Smith, we're experts, we're professionals, and we don't need to worry about ordinary people. ”

"You don't have to worry about it." Smith smiled, "You're probably not going to be alive by then, anyway." ”

"Help, shout, don't stop." Mo Lei yelled at Tina, struggled desperately, raised his leg to kick Smith's calf, Smith raised his leg to block, and his knee was pushed on Mo Lei's waist by the way, Mo Lei gasped in pain.

Tina looked up and screamed, but the killer behind her slashed at her neck on the vagus nerve, and Tina tilted her head and fainted.

The killer hugged Tina's waist and walked to the red convertible SUV that had already driven over, there was still a killer with a big life left on it, and the other two were killed by Mo Lei's bullet, and the other was thrown into the river and died without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Look at you if you're doing too much, you're only going to make her die faster." Smith always speaks with a smile on his face, as if he were talking to a friend.

A thick arm suddenly came around the back of Mo Lei's shoulder, locked his throat with a cross throat locking technique, and then pressed his back with the barrel of the gun, dragging him into the car, at that moment, the sharp pain spread from the arm to the heart, Mo Lei slammed back with his uninjured right elbow, but the way to lock the throat was very professional, but he was hit on the back of his head by the killer behind him with a rifle butt, Mo Lei could clearly feel that the blood was oozing from his head and flowing into his neck.

"Don't resist anymore. I'm starting to doubt your professionalism that you're running into this no-man's land. Smith squinted slightly as the killer shoved Mo Lei into the car.

"Mr. Mo, I won't kill you as a last resort, and then kill the people you care about. Would you like to talk to me any longer? Smith sat in the driver's seat and suddenly retracted his smile, and his handsome face became gloomy. You search all his stuff and turn it over all his body. ”

Mo Lei nodded, "I just underestimated your shamelessness." ”

The sound of the car starting, it turned around and headed for the river bank on the other side.

The killer in the back seat opened Mo Lei's bag, carefully examined it, and found nothing, so he began to tear his clothes, tore off his T-shirt and belt, and ripped off all the gauze that wrapped the wound on his left arm, and touched his whole body.

"Nope." He reported to Smith in the front seat.

"Mr. Mo, where did you put the USB flash drive? You know, that's the lives of many people in the Chinese community. Smith returned to a mild-mannered expression.

"If you threaten me with my fellow citizens again, I promise I'll kill you, understand?" Mo Lei kept smiling, his face bleeding profusely, and his eyes looked at Smith as if he were looking at a corpse.

"By the way, is Kyle your girlfriend? That's why you're so concerned? Mo Lei was already naked on the upper half of his body at the moment, the blood on the back of his head was flowing down his back, and there was a small hole about a centimeter above the scar where the gauze was torn, which was mixed with the blood of the old wound.

The killer in the back seat raised his hand and smashed his elbow on Mo Lei's head, Mo Lei was dizzy for a while, and his mouth was full of sweetness.

"How are you going to kill me, Mr. Mo Lei? The ability of the tongue in exchange for the pain of the skin, Mr. Mo Lei, don't let me underestimate you. Rhodes, ripped off his pants too, checked his underwear, shoes, where to put such little things is not easy to find. ”

The killer in the back seat walked Mo Lei's waist first to make up for a punch, and looked at Mo Lei's face distorted by pain before he began to unbutton the first button on his pants.

Now is the time.

Mo Lei endured the huge pain, slammed his knees, smashed his knees on Rod's forehead, smashed Rod's body back, Mo Lei's legs were raised, his right hand stroked the back of his head, his body leaned against the door frame, one foot kicked Rod's face frantically, and the other foot kicked his pistol away and fell under the seat.

Smith in front of him just wanted to brake and turn back, Mo Lei reached forward with his right hand, rubbed his bloodstained hand in front of Smith's eyes, and still kicked Rod's head with his right foot. Smith's vision was blurred by the blood, his hands desperately wiping his eyes, and the four tires of the SUV scratched a clear S mark on the ground.

Rod began to fight back in the back seat, grabbed Mo Lei's leg with both hands and put it on his shoulder, and wanted to break down, Mo Lei's left hand just now was under the seat for a while, and touched the pistol that Rod dropped just now, he endured the pain, pulled the trigger with his numb fingers, and fired three shots at Rode, Rode's huge body fell on the seat sideways, and his head smashed against the glass window.

In the madness, Smith's foot stepped on the brakes, he pulled the car door and jumped out of the car, the slimy blood smeared on his eyes was very uncomfortable, he didn't know what was strange, wiped it with his sleeve and took out a pistol with his backhand, and Mo Lei in the back seat also opened the door and rolled down as soon as the car stopped, he saw Smith standing in front, so he raised his hand to Smith and pulled the trigger.

Empty warehouse hang-up.

There are no bullets.

Smith had already raised his pistol.

Mo Lei unloaded the empty magazine with one hand, turned it upside down and grabbed it in his hand, smashed the empty gun at Smith fiercely, and rushed over like a hungry wolf while Smith was dodging.

A bullet grazed Mo Lei's right arm and flew over, bringing out a deep blood groove.

Mo Lei rushed to Smith's side, he was shorter than Smith, he could only lower his head, put his arm under the armpit of Smith's right hand holding a gun, and pushed it upwards hard, Smith pulled out a dagger from his back with his left hand, but Mo Lei circled his back and grabbed his knife-holding hand with his injured left hand, and the empty magazine in his hand had groped up into Smith's throat, and then pulled it out and inserted it fiercely, stirring it a few times with his hand.

Mo Lei still didn't relax, he couldn't see Smith's face full of disbelief with his mouth wide open, and he couldn't see Smith having a mouth open in his neck, but he just continued to rush forward, rushing forward against Smith, and stabbing hard at all soft tissues that could be stabbed with the non-sharp magazine in his hand as he rushed.

He found that Smith's body had softened, the pistol behind him had fallen to the ground, Mo Lei had stopped the impact, and then his whole body seemed to have lost his bones, lying on the ground with Smith.

"I said, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to ......, fuck, I'm going to tell you what professionalism is." He sat on Smith's body and muttered to himself.

Blood flowed all over his back and face, and in the dim light, he looked like a ghost.

Smith's body was still twitching and shaking, and the blood in his throat was like bubbles