The sudden defection of the cap made everyone present a little stunned. However, such a stunned was only fleeting, and Qi Fan and these people knew that their chance to kill Mo Sanpao had come!

"Malegobi, dare to betray me!" See the cap to surrender, this red. Bare. The naked betrayal made Mo Sancang furious, and pointed a pistol at the back of the cap's head, which was directly a shot.

The cap, which was still running towards the light, in vain trying to get leniency, was shot in the head by Mo Sanpao behind him, and the cap collapsed on his entire forehead, his eyes widened, and his body was stimulated by nerve endings, and after taking a few steps forward, he fell to the ground with a "poof".

The cap was shot in the head by the Burmese imitation "May Fourth" Black Star pistol in Mo San's gunner, and the bullet penetrated the back of his head, stirring the contents of his head into an unrecognizable "paste", and then lifted a piece of the skull out of his forehead and flew out. As the cap slammed forward, the "paste" in his skull splashed out, and a pungent smell of blood spread through the café.

Looking at the three bandits who fell to the ground, without exception, all of whom were killed by headshots, Lin Yun's face became a little pale, and his body trembled uncontrollably. This scene at the scene was too terrifying for her.

Although when Mo Sanpao hit the male reporter with a gun before, he was also bleeding, but beating people and headshots are two different things after all. Even professional soldiers like Qi Fan and Luo Hao will receive corresponding psychological counseling and enlightenment after killing for the first time. Not to mention that Lin Yun is a big star who is hugging each other and doesn't even dare to kill a chicken?

Qi Fan, who was facing Lin Yun, noticed the change in the expression on her face, his brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of worry quickly flashed in his eyes. But that worry didn't have any effect on Qi Fan, and after that worry flashed, Qi Fan's eyes became firm and sharp again.

There is a saying in the special forces that if it is necessary to shoot the bandits when rescuing the hostages, you must shoot decisively and do not worry about what will happen to the hostages. Because they'd rather save a walking dead who will wake up every night from nightmares, rather than a corpse that can't speak!

Lin Yun, who noticed that Mo Sanpao's pistol had temporarily left his temple, forcibly suppressed the urge to vomit, used his strength to feed, stepped on Mo Sanpao's instep with the heels of his high heels, and then opened his ruddy little mouth and bit Mo Sanpao's left hand that was clasping his shoulder.

Mo Sanpao, whose wrist and instep were hit by severe pain at the same time, couldn't help but gasp, and subconsciously let go of the left hand that was buckled on Lin Yun's shoulder. And Lin Yun also seized this opportunity, and ran away in the direction where Qi Fan and the others were.

"Dead three. Eight, dare to run! ”

Noticing Lin Yun's escape, Mo Sanpao didn't care about his stomach, which was still aching, and took a step forward, reaching out to recapture Lin Yun who had already escaped.

Lin Yun is the only bargaining chip he can use at present, to blackmail the special forces and the police in front of him, even if there is no hope of escaping in the end, Mo Sanpao decided to pull Lin Yun to the end, and then throw the police a mess, so that those policemen will bear the condemnation of public opinion. Celebrities, especially stars of Lin Yun's level, her influence is too great!

When Mo Sancang rushed forward and tried to catch Lin Yun, because of the forward rush, his head was completely exposed under the muzzle of the assault rifle in Qi Fan's hand and Li Yifeng's sniper rifle.

Bang! Bang!

Qi Fan and Li Yifeng pulled the trigger of the weapon in their hands almost at the same time. Li Yifeng's right shoulder on the butt of the sniper rifle trembled slightly, and a dark green steel bullet shell flew out of the shell window of the 88 sniper, drawing a perfect arc in the air, clanging, falling on the cement floor, and spinning happily.

Two bullets, one from Mo Sanpao's left temple and his forehead, were staggered. into his brain.

Mo Sancang, who had received two non-stop fatal blows to his brain tissue, opened his eyes in anger, opened his mouth wide, and fell to his knees with his legs bent. A viscous reddish-gray mixture, splattered from two bullet holes in his head under the action of intracranial pressure.

Although Lin Yun knew what was going on behind her, she didn't look back, because she didn't dare to guarantee whether she would be able to maintain her composure after turning back.

When the special police on standby around quickly stepped forward and surrounded the already angry Mo San Artillery, Qi Fan also led people to protect Lin Yun who was standing in place.

"The target has been killed, the hostages are safe, let's withdraw!" After seeing that Lin Yun was in absolute safety, Li Yifeng put down the sniper rifle in his hand and gave Xu Xudong an order to retreat beside him.

Lin Yun turned her head a little sluggishly to look at the bullet hole left in the glass window, through the glass window, she saw a man wearing a camouflage combat uniform and carrying a sniper rifle behind him, who was hurriedly walking down the stairs. Although he only saw a back with a hood, and the distance was a little far away, Lin Yun was still the owner of this back at a glance. The sniper who pulled himself back from the brink of death is the guy who says he's a "second-hand" guy after seeing himself!

When Qi Fan and the others walked out of the café with Lin Yun, the outside of the cordon was already full of reporters who had heard the news, and the overwhelming flashing lights dazzled Qi Fan and the others, and the noisy questions of those reporters also made their heads loud.

Facing the reporter's question flying towards him like a snowflake, Lin Yun, whose face was definitely not good-looking, just smiled and did not make any answer. Because she was afraid that as soon as she opened her mouth, the food she forced in her throat would be spit out directly in public.

Under the obstruction of the armed police special police, the reporter did not interview Lin Yun as expected, and Lin Yun herself took this opportunity to get rid of the reporter, ran to a flower bed on the side of the road, and kept inhaling and exhaling.

But no matter how deeply she breathed, Lin Yun felt that as long as she inhaled, she would smell a strong smell of blood, not only that, but even looking at the evergreen plants planted in the flower beds, Lin Yun felt that the original green plants seemed to be splashed with blood, and that kind of red made people feel dazzling.

"Gross!"

A retching sound made Lin Yun's face even more ugly, her body trembled slightly, her nails pinched into her palms hard, clenched her teeth, and forcibly resisted the urge to vomit.

Noticing Lin Yun, who was standing by the flower bed with a somewhat strange expression, Li Yifeng took out a bottle of water from the car, walked behind her, looked at her slender back, and said, "If you want to vomit, you can vomit, you don't have to endure it, it will be more comfortable to vomit." ”