Chapter 259: Decisive Killing
Niu Zhiyuan felt that his wrist was caught, and the huge force swept over, and he couldn't break free at all, and couldn't help but be shocked, seeing that the other party was attacking again, he couldn't avoid it, gritted his teeth, his body was slightly sideways, and he avoided the position of his heart, and the saber in his hand suddenly came to life, and it was deftly flipped up, and it became a positive grip, and then, the saber came out of his hand, like a bolt of lightning, turning into a flying knife and going straight to the opponent's throat.
It happened suddenly, and the distance was only half a foot, this person didn't expect Niu Zhiyuan's wrist to be controlled after being controlled, and the instant battle consciousness was so keen and decisive, it was much beyond his expectations, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and was about to dodge, but in this instant, the muscle transformation of his body could not keep up with his thinking, but it was too late.
"Poof!" The blade entered the flesh, the blood splashed, the mafia master stood stunned, covering his throat with both hands, trying to hold down the rushing blood, his eyes were full of confusion, shock and unwillingness, as well as despair and fear, and he fell straight to the ground, not blinking.
Because of the superiority of the battle consciousness and the killing of opponents who were even stronger than him, this was the first time that Wang Junlin deeply experienced the strength of the battle consciousness.
I was overjoyed, and I was scared and afraid, and after seeing the other party fall to the ground and die, I completely reacted, observed the surrounding situation, and found that this was a secret room, and there was a transparent crystal box in the middle, and it was the ghost stone inside. As for why the mafia put the ghost stone like this, and put it here, Niu Zhiyuan couldn't figure it out for a while, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he took out the ghost stone and put it in his pocket.
Niu Zhiyuan didn't run out immediately, he first came to the door to take a look, and found that no one was paying attention to this side, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, walked out of the secret room, and first hid in a corner and carefully observed the surroundings for a while.
There was no change in the front yard, there were still more than a dozen people guarding the gate of the courtyard, and there were some wounded people in the front room, these two forces only paid attention to the external defense, and did not pay attention to the situation in the secret room in the backyard at all.
In the front row room, the wounded are still waiting in line for treatment, there are more than a dozen at the door, there are more than ten in the room, nearly 30 wounded are waiting anxiously, demoralized, irritable, and eager to be right away
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Receiving treatment, not even paying attention to the situation in the backyard.
This yard is like an unguarded back garden for Niu Zhiyuan, allowing Niu Zhiyuan to come and go, speaking of which, the mafia is still very vigilant, and puts the ghost stone in the inconspicuous yard. Moreover, for the sake of insurance, a master was also arranged, and the slightest movement would attract the assistance of other armed personnel, which was said to be very safe, but unfortunately they met Niu Zhiyuan, who had a keen sense of combat, and not only mixed in, but also skillfully killed the master guarding the ghost stone.
In the dark shadow of the corner, Niu Zhiyuan took a deep breath, pretended to be a wounded again, and strode towards the treatment room.
Niu Zhiyuan took advantage of the chaotic scene to line up at the end of the team, sorted out the black combat uniform on his body, and after making sure that there were no flaws in the disguise, he came to the door, and the wounded soldiers waiting at the door saw that Niu Zhiyuan was going to cut in line, and scolded a few words angrily, Niu Zhiyuan didn't understand a word, and even if he understood, he wouldn't ignore him, and a lunge stepped forward and deliberately squeezed over, squeezed the other party away, and stepped into the door.
The wounded waiting in line behind saw that someone cut the line, they all shouted angrily, the scene suddenly became chaotic, and someone even pulled the bolt, it was a matter of life and death, no one wanted to let people cut the line, Niu Zhiyuan was overjoyed when he saw this, and what he wanted was this effect.
"Poof!" The blood arrow was flying, Niu Zhiyuan pulled the bolt and pointed it at his wounded throat and cut it, the wounded made a howling sound, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear and unwillingness.
The others were startled, and suddenly there was a burst of exclamation and abuse, Niu Zhiyuan's face was covered with blood before, and he was wearing the same clothes as them, obviously they still didn't suspect that he was an enemy, they just thought that he killed because of the matter of cutting in line.
"Da Da Da!" Niu Zhiyuan grabbed the guns of the killed wounded without saying a word, pulled the trigger without hesitation, and fired wildly at the wounded.
The sudden change surprised everyone, after Niu Zhiyuan killed the five or six wounded who pounced on him in one go, the rifle in his hand did not stop, aiming at the wounded soldiers pouring in at the door and continuing to shoot, as for the wounded soldiers and doctors lying on the hospital bed, they had no weapons in their hands, so they did not have to worry for the time being.
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With the strafing of the distance, with the marksmanship of Niu Zhiyuan, all these wounded were killed on the spot.
Niu Zhiyuan looked coldly at the enemies who fell to the ground one by one, his expression was cold, and there was only one thought in his mind - to kill all the enemies he saw, while silently counting the bullets in the magazine, estimating that when he was almost gone, he controlled the rifle with one hand and continued to shoot, and with the other hand decisively pulled out a magazine.
The bullets ran out, making a crisp empty sound, Niu Zhiyuan quickly took down the empty magazine, deftly loaded another magazine, reset, less than a second before and after, the gun in his hand continued to sound, as if there was no pause, a magazine of twenty bullets, there were only a dozen people in line, after seeing Niu Zhiyuan cut in line, they all rushed in, just blocked at the door, and were almost all killed by Niu Zhiyuan's magazine.
After killing the wounded at the door, Niu Zhiyuan quickly turned around and continued to shoot at the wounded who were hiding in the room, some of the wounded tried to go to the corner to get a gun, but because they were injured, the action was too slow, and Niu Zhiyuan shot fast, and in the end all of them were shot, those doctors were all non-combatants, and their combat effectiveness was even more limited.
After another magazine was fired, Niu Zhiyuan quickly replaced the new magazine, did not continue to fire, Sen Leng glanced at the audience, and saw that everyone was lying in a pool of blood, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, while he had already fallen to the ground and crawled among a pile of corpses.
Almost as soon as Niu Zhiyuan climbed down, five militants walked in outside the door, they were guarding the gate, they heard the gunshots, they were startled, and sent five people to check.
As soon as the five people entered the door, they couldn't help but let out an exclamation when they saw that there was no one lying on the ground, and there was no one who could move.
......But at this moment, suddenly Niu Zhiyuan's body moved, and the rifle in his hand rang out again, and he was caught off guard, and all five militants were killed at once.
The gunshots rang out again, and the dozen or so militants guarding the gate of the hospital finally realized that something was wrong, and there was a frenzied shooting at the ward from a distance, and other militants in the vicinity were also called.
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