123 Lin Qinghe 9527 Happy a lot

Roppongi Hills Mori Building, 23rd floor

Lin Qing looked at the empty bathroom, reflexively walked into the partition, opened the space and bought a nano protective suit, that is, a body armor (the kind worn in distress in France, which can resist five times with a strength of no more than 100 thermal attacks) This one on his body has been resisted twice, and there are three more chances, Lin Qing changed a new one in order to prevent accidents.

took out the spider silk and tied it to his wrist, and took out the large-scale shotgun of the vengeful male god given by the system, Lin Qing stood not far from the door of the bathroom, the muzzle of the gun was facing the door, ready to test the power of the weapon.

9527 hid in the cubicle and secretly opened a crack in the door to look outside, only to see Lin Qing holding a large shotgun, swaggering in front of the mouth, looking very stylish.

"Grass, future soldiers!"

With a snap, the door closed, 9527 patted his chest, his world is too terrifying, he just went to the bathroom and encountered a kidnapping, and the patient has a future soldier! The world was too dangerous, and he wanted to go back to Qingshan.

Outside the door, several militants armed with AKs swaggered into the women's bathroom and checked them one by one.

"Hey, Big Bird, look at a Japanese girl here, it's not bad to grow up, are you interested, I'm not interested, I'm going to shoot it."

A militant found a shivering Japanese chick in the sanitary cubicle, not bad-looking, tall, bumpy, with tears on her face and a look of horror that could easily arouse the animalistic desires of humans.

The big bird walked over slowly, his eyes lit up: "Hehe, I'll come first, a few of you will go check other places first, and then come over to meet me, everyone will come instead." ”

"Hahaha! You can take it easy, fight quickly, and don't delay. ”

"No problem."

The remaining three militants carefully inspected all the bathrooms and made sure there were no problems, and then walked out of the women's bathroom with an ambiguous smile, leaving only a burst of crying and shouting and a man's excited scream.

At the door of the south bathroom, several armed men looked at the closed door, looked at each other and nodded tacitly, one stood in the middle, and the other two hid on both sides of the door.

"Three"

"Two"

"One"

The three of them exchanged their fingers, and the one standing in the middle kicked the door open with a strong kick, and the other two immediately dodged to the door from both sides.

Inside the door, a man with a large shotgun looked at them with a smile on his face.

"Poof!" A huge gunshot exploded, and large bullets sprayed out directly from the muzzle of Lin Qing's gun, and the three militants at the door were shot out with one shot.

Lin Qing rubbed his ears and spit out a mouthful of saliva: "It's really enjoyable!" This is the gun that men use! ”

I don't know why, Lin Qing suddenly found that he fell in love with killing, and when did he start to take risks with these thrills? It started by getting the system yourself, right?

9527 heard a loud noise and walked out of the cubicle dissatisfied: "Hey, hey, I said can you stop being so noisy, quack!" ”

Lin Qing turned his head, showed a smile, and looked at the psychopath with a playful look on his shoulder: "What, you want to have a shot too?" ”

As if he hadn't heard Lin Qing's words, 9527 walked quickly to the door and picked up a lost AK47 from the ground.

Women's bathroom next door

Big Bird was in the midst of an excited sprint, when suddenly a gunshot startled him, it wasn't the sound of the weapon they were using: "Damn, it looks like the strip has arrived." ”

Standing up scolding, the big bird used both hands to directly twist the neck of the woman under him, without the slightest hesitation.

With his pants in and his gun in hand, Big Bird lowered his pace and prepared to go out to see what was going on.

Lin Qing looked curiously at the 9527 who skillfully checked the AK47: "Why do you use it?" When did the mentally ill use a gun? ”

9527 didn't come back, and after AK47 finished inspecting it, he pulled the bolt: "You are not mentally ill, let's go, there is another one next door, go to him, let you see what art is."

After saying that, 9527 carried the gun, turned his head arrogantly, and walked to the women's bathroom next door.

Lin Qing looked at 9527 dumbfounded, Mom blew up, is this world crazy? A mentally ill person can actually use a weapon, and his tone just now is obviously a mocking tone, with a thick unsharpening.

Lin Qing followed him out with a lot of resentment, and at this time, a person suddenly appeared in the bathroom next door

"Be careful!"

Before he finished shouting, the gunshots characteristic of AK47 had already been remembered, and three crisp gunshots filled the entire bathroom, and Lin Qing felt that 9527 should be beaten into a sieve by now.

Lin Qing hurriedly raised the muzzle of the gun, praying that the person who came out of nowhere would kill 9527 first and then hit him, and it was best not to hit his head, he was wearing body armor and was not afraid.

With all the chaos in his mind to drive him out, Lin Qing saw an unbelievable scene.

The robber who suddenly appeared was already lying in a pool of blood and had been shot three times in the head.

9527 walked over with the captured AK47 on his shoulder, squatted on the ground and looked at the corpse carefully: "Sure enough, my own gun is easy to use, you see that this gun is crooked, and it was actually hit in the head." ”

"Where did you want to fight?"

9527 tilted his head, laughed embarrassedly, and looked like an innocent child: "Originally, I wanted to hit him in the chest, here, here, and here, so that he would be carried to the wall by the force of the bullet, and then the whole person would remain in this position and hang on the wall for more than ten seconds." ”

After saying that, 9527 excitedly ran to the wall and fiddled with a pose, and then looked at Lin Qing with a smug face: "This is art, your shot just now is too noisy, if it were me, three people, I can play a song for you with gunshots, two tigers." ”

Lin Qing felt that he was about to collapse, who was this? How can such a person exist in the world?

With a wry smile on his face, Lin Qing pointed to the weapon in 9527's hand: "Who did you learn this from?" ”

"In the movie, I used to see it a lot, so I thought about it, and then I stole a police pistol on the street, and I understood!"

Lin Qing pointed to the corpse on the ground again: "What about these?" You also learned from TV when you kill people? ”

9527 looked at Lin Qing with an idiotic look: "You are stupid, can you learn those killing methods on TV?" It's too ink, it takes a long time to kill someone, if you want to learn from them, you'll be finished, waiting to be killed! ”

Some reluctantly looked at the corpse on the ground, and 9527 sighed: "Hey, what a good test subject, it's a pity that I didn't bring my Rambo gun, otherwise I would definitely be able to show you what art is." ”

"Do you like the M60?"

"Of course, look at Stallone in the first drop of blood, how handsome he is holding the M60!"

Lin Qing nodded: "You wait!" After saying that, he ran back to the partition in the men's bathroom.

"Hey, you wait, I've calculated, it's probably about a minute before these people's companions will come over, let's run quickly, if you don't run, I'll run, I'll really run."

9527 moved outside as he spoke, his eyes staring at his surroundings from time to time, his eyes wandering around, not knowing what he was thinking.