195, tacit brothers

Mo Lei rushed into the elevator, pressed the door close button suddenly, and when the elevator door closed, he quickly took off his coat and hat and changed into his own clothes. The elevator stopped on the third floor, and a stout female cleaner with a few towels on her arms walked into the elevator. He couldn't help but get nervous, and reached inside his coat and grabbed the handle of the gun. The cleaning lady nodded at him and smiled, and Mo Lei also nodded, staring at her every move. The elevator door closed, they rose to the fourth floor, the cleaning lady got off the elevator on the fourth floor, Mo Lei hurriedly reached out and pressed the button on the sixth floor, the sixth floor is the highest floor.

If possible, he was going to eliminate every part of this madness. There is no point in escaping the hotel after being chased by a few killers, and you will have to face other pursuits and endless journeys of death. The current situation is chaotic, but there is a very clear thread in it, and the key is to prove that Volks took the template, or rather, after eliminating this thread, all the conspiracies disappeared without a trace.

Gao Bing is still in this building. But he knew that with the wisdom and experience of the soldiers, he must know what he wanted to do.

The elevator stopped on the sixth floor, and two well-dressed men walked into the car, and Mo Lei waited with bated breath. They were talking about business, how was last year's index, how was this year's financial report, and how ......, and the two glanced at Mo Lei at the same time, with a full look on their faces. Mo Lei understood what they meant: a stubbed face with a beard and bloodshot eyes. He grabbed the corner of his backpack to avoid their gaze, and when the door was about to close, Mo Lei stepped forward, his right hand always in his arms and grasping the handle of the gun.

"I'm sorry." He muttered, an apologetic look on his face, "I should go down." ”

The long hallway ahead was empty, and it was four stories away from the second floor. In the distance on the right hand are two iron doors with ring windows and a freight elevator, one of which has just been closed and is still shaking slightly. Mo Lei pulled out the Walter P99 pistol, heard the clatter of pots and pans behind the spring door, and tucked it into his waist. Someone picks up a tray, but an assassin hiding in the shadows and waiting to kill will not make a sound.

To the left is the staircase, where a cleaning lady is cleaning the room, closing a door and lazily pushing the tool cart to the next room that needs to be cleaned.

If the killer had a rendezvous? Where could it be? It must be above it, which is also an advantage, but unfortunately there is nothing to be seen from this high place, and the time is passing by minute by second, and it will not be long before a large number of policemen will rush over, and among these policemen, it is not known who will take the bribe from Volks.

Can he go to the cleaning lady to get the eyeliner? But after thinking about it, Mo Lei gave up this plan, first, it is dangerous, and if he is not careful, he will hurt his life; Moreover, his own appearance will make the cleaning lady turn him away. His appearance made many of his own thoughts come to naught, he didn't have time to shave his face when he was waiting, every minute was precious, nothing could be missed while waiting, and he was really tired.

Freight elevators cannot be used, as they are too easily damaged and will end up trapped in them. Although the stairs are not much better, he has the advantage of being top-down, this is the highest floor, and the other is the roof, and the roof has an entrance. The view is wide from the heights, and carnivorous birds of prey like to pounce from above, and they rarely attack from below. Or, at the top of the rooftop, at the exit of the metal pipe, killers with lethal weapons are waiting for their appearance.

But is there no predator who hides? Sharks, for example, like to lurk in the deep ocean.

Divert your gaze and let the prey begin to turmoil, and the prey on the sixth and seventh floors will pursue the prey that goes upstairs.

Join forces with the high soldiers.

Mo Lei quickened his pace and walked towards the thick door that led to the staircase. As he passed the cleaning lady's cart, he stopped for a few seconds, picked up four glass ashtrays and stuffed them into his pocket, sandwiching the package between his left arm and chest.

Pushing the doorknob, Mo Lei tried not to let the iron door make a sound, and the heavy iron door opened in response, he leaned against the wall, tiptoed downstairs, and pricked up his ears to look for the sound of the enemy.

I heard it.

Someone stepped on the concrete steps and walked upstairs quickly, the other party stopped somewhere, Mo Lei stood motionless, but the next sound made him very confused, the sound of cutting, a series of rapid movements of metal friction, what happened?

He looked back at the door he had passed through as he went downstairs, and he understood. The basic function of the staircase is a fire escape route, and the spring door is pushed open from the inside, not from the stairwell, otherwise it is easy to attract thieves.

It's certainly not a high soldier, but a killer. The pursuers below are using a piece of metal or plastic to try to poke the door lock, which is not unusual, and most fire escapes are arranged in this way, if the door lock works. Obviously, the door locks here are more effective.

The grinding stopped, and the door opened.

Quiescence.

The door slammed shut, and Mo Lei moved to the side of the steps and looked around. He could only see the winding staircase gradually merging into the downstairs. He quietly went downstairs step by step, and when he reached the bend of the low staircase, he saw the iron door on the fifth floor.

Once the killers are sure that their target is not on the street, they will come in at short notice and carry out a final manhunt, and they will search in the hallways and stairwells with weapons, from top to bottom, from bottom to top.

Mo Lei, who went downstairs from the sixth floor again, would make those killers who might attack from the top of the building give up their advantage. But once inside, some seemingly non-lethal factors will lead to their death, and here, Mo Lei and Gao Bing can move like ghosts, coming and going freely.

Mo Lei took out two ashtrays from his pocket, and when the iron door slammed shut, he picked up an ashtray and smashed it down the steps below, the sound of glass breaking echoed between cement and steel for a long time.

Footsteps indicate someone speeding closer, followed by the sound of a heavy body crashing against a wall. Mo Lei threw down the second ashtray and jumped into the open space at the same time, the ashtray smashed on the wall below, the figure in the dark was startled, and his body exceeded the railing on the corridor, Mo Lei seized the opportunity to shoot, the killer screamed miserably, and left Mo Lei's field of vision with a twist.

Jumping down three steps of steps, Mo Lei leaned against the wall tightly, and when he saw a leg stretched out, he immediately aimed and shot, but the bullet hit somewhere and jumped away and fell into the concrete floor. He misses the target, and the killer is wounded, but not incapacitated.

Suddenly, there were other sounds, sirens, in the distance, outside the hotel. It's getting closer. There was also the sound of shouting, the heavy iron gates muffled the shouting slightly, and there were people in the corridors and aisles giving orders.

The other options were gone, and the possibility of catching the killer for interrogation one by one vanished with these new voices. But the killers think so too, and I'm afraid they'll attack right away, so there's nothing to delay.

Every second counts, and there is no choice.

Mo Lei took out the remaining two ashtrays and smashed them into the open space outside the handrail of the staircase. After the shot, he jumped down quickly, and after hearing the first sound of glass shattering, he suddenly turned his left arm and left shoulder, and swished in a semicircle, half of his body was exposed to the fire of the killer downstairs, but the weapon was still hidden in the shadows, ready to attack at any time.

In the vertical passage, two gunshots were deafening.

The gun in his hand was knocked off!

The gun in his right hand was knocked away.

Watching the pistol fly away a little helplessly, Mo Lei's palm was bloodstained, the bullet was hitting the pistol, and his hand was not injured, but the pistol cut his palm when it flew away. In his ears was the sharp thud of bullets still bouncing through the steel.

It's outrageous. Unexpectedly, he was disarmed by a bullet that flew away, and he was about to die and ricochet?

The Walter P99 clattered down the steps. Mo Lei bent down to pick up the gun, but he knew it was too late. The killer below had already appeared, and he struggled to stand up, holding the huge barrel of the gun in his hand and pointing it directly at Mo Lei's head.

Gao Bing still didn't come up.

Mo Lei was disheartened and died here, so unwilling. It's a joke, everything is a joke. The plan failed because of the ricocheting. Die here in a daze, revenge is a joke, people from the Chinese community will migrate, coyotes will kill all sides for revenge, everything is messed up, it's over!

One after another, all the thoughts came to mind. Rest of the story!

"Take it out, and I'll give you a happy death." The killer's voice was fanatical and persistent, and his palm clenched the handle of the gun, keeping a distance from Mo Lei. He didn't dare to get too close, the guy in front of him looked extremely weak, but the lethality and cunning of the killer made the killer vigilant.

"You can't get out of here alive, there are police everywhere." Mo Lei opened his eyes and looked at the killer who was about a meter away from him.

"It's simple, drop your weapons and blend into the crowd. I can leave calmly, but you're going to die here. The killer sneered cruelly, "Give me something." ”

"Lie down!" There was a thunderous shout from the top of the soldiers, and I didn't hear the door before the shouting. This guy is really light and agile. The killer Cauchy pounced to the left under the shock, but Mo Lei had already fallen to the right - to the ground. The killer flashed to the left, crouched down, raised his powerful large-caliber pistol, and pointed it at the soldier on the stairs.

The gun in Gao Bing's palm rang out, he shot first, the bullet opened a hole in the killer's head, and when the body fell to Mo Lei, Mo Lei had already jumped out, grabbed his pistol on the steps, and rolled to the ground, shooting behind Gao Bing standing on the stairs - he saw another bald killer, with a shotgun in his hand and aimed at Gao Bing's back.

The bullet went into the chest and neck of the bald killer, who pulled the trigger before falling. Fortunately, when Gao Lei raised his gun, Gao Bing had already fallen to the right side and pounced on the steps below him, and the muzzle of the shotgun was also slightly upward, affecting the distribution of projectiles, hitting the concrete walls and ceilings, and a few splashed on the steel railings with a clanging sound.

Suddenly, Mo Lei felt unable to move. The impact came extremely violently, Mo Lei only knew that his head seemed to be half exploded, his eyes were full of dazzling white light, and all kinds of noisy sounds in his ears kept ringing. Sirens, shouts, faint shouts in the distance mingled with the buzzing of his head.

As he rolled, his head hit the metal corner of the handrail of the staircase.