Lowering the handle from the doorknob, he picked up S1897 and stepped on the glass shards on the ground, and slowly moved towards the window, where he could see the outside situation.

Crunch... Crunch... The sound of broken glass sounded, this was not Chu Que stepped on, he had already reached the window and did not move again.

Chu Que didn't dare to look around now, so he could only keep quiet, holding his breath and paying attention to the window.

There was a crisp pull ring, ding, and then a green round object came in through the window.

There was a light knock on the concrete floor, and then the bones rolled backwards.

'What's that?' Chu Que didn't see it, only heard the voice, and turned his head to see it in shock.

It turned out to be a grenade that had been pulled into the ring, and in an instant, countless thoughts arose in Chu Que's mind, but in the end, it was controlled by the body and pounced directly.

His arms, chest, and legs were all scratched by the glass, and the pain didn't attract his attention, so he pounced on the frag grenade and grabbed it, then turned and threw it out the window.

BOOM！ The grenade fuse had burned out and exploded directly in mid-air.

Scattered shrapnel flew into the second floor from the window, stuck to the wall, stuck to the table, and also pierced Chu Qishi's body at the same time.

'Hey, it hurts... The man came up the stairs! Ignoring the pain in his back, he stood up and picked up the gun from the ground.

The footsteps were already at the door, but the man did not push the door, but fired directly at the wooden door with a submachine gun.

Sudden Sudden Sudden ... Just about to run to the door and raise his hand to shoot, he was forced back by this round of strafing.

Gun holes appeared in the wooden door one after another, and the submachine gun fired at a very fast rate, emptying the magazine in a few seconds.

'Good chance, it's a shot. Chu Que, who was sticking to the left side of the wall of the doorway, just wanted to turn around and make a move, but before his feet could step out, he saw another thing stuffed in through the doorway.

This time it wasn't a grenade, but a long stun bomb.

A white light flashed, and only a buzzing tinnitus remained in Chu Que's head.

'Damn, I can't see it. Dizzy. Chu Que, who had lost his sense of direction and vision, did not move his position, but still leaned against the wall.

With a bang, the wooden door shattered, and the man directly kicked the wooden door into two halves, and then ran in with the submachine gun that had just been replaced with a new magazine.

Chu Que heard the voice, but he didn't know the person's location at all, so he simply used S1897 as a baseball bat and picked it up.

The man was wearing a black coat and sunglasses. However, there was no coldness in his eyes at all, but very bloodthirsty and fanatical.

Every step was according to his plan, since he saw a jeep on the back of the tower, he knew that there must be someone nearby, and then slowly touched the side of the tower, and heard the sound of Chu Que on it.

Then I looked at the situation nearby, the houses on the opposite side had been blown up, although the view here was wide, but it had just been bombed, and no one could be faster than me.

After that, Chu Que heard it in front of him, and when he stepped on the broken glass, he was heard footsteps, and secretly cursed badly, so he simply threw a grenade first, and then went up to the second floor to attack.

There were some accidents, but I was definitely in control! The man had absolute confidence in himself.

First break the wooden door with a submachine gun, then a stun bomb, and then kick the door with an S12K, knocking it down with one shot.

Imagination is beautiful, but ... Boom... The sunglasses were directly shattered, the bridge of the nose was knocked off, and the nosebleeds accompanied by soreness gushed out differently.

"Ahh It was a really uncomfortable feeling, and my mind was completely occupied by soreness.

Directly knelt on the ground, the gun in his hand was released, covering his nose, but he didn't think about it right and took out the pistol again.

As soon as he raised the muzzle of the gun, he saw a silver-white metal barrel appear in front of him.

"Goodbye... The Grim Reaper spoke, the muzzle of the gun blazing.

Chu Que used S1897 headshot to kill Sun Jialiang, and the remaining number was 30 people...

From the perspective of a bystander, I felt that Chu Que's posture, this action, and this look were quite cool, but the next second, the goods hit the street directly.

"Ahh It hurts" endured the pain and pulled out the shrapnel on his back one by one, then took out a first-aid kit, took out alcohol and poured it directly from his neck.

"Shhh Uhh "The alcohol stinged the wounds, some of them were deep, and the blood kept pouring out.

If it weren't for this bulletproof vest on his body, the back of his heart would have been pierced directly. Because there is a nail-shaped shrapnel stuck in the bulletproof vest next to it, it has completely submerged into the lead block of the inner lining.

After disinfecting with alcohol, directly tear off a pack of bandages, start from the front, and wrap around the body again and again, until the entire upper body is wrapped like a mummy.

The therapeutic effect of the medical bandage could not alleviate the pain, and Chu Que could only grit his teeth and get up and put the bulletproof vest back on.

As soon as he accidentally touched the wound, there was another light hiss.

I really didn't expect that when I was about to leave, another person came, but fortunately the stick just hit me, otherwise it would have been over. Chu Que walked to the door, and the wooden box was next to the corpse.

The blood from the corpse had dripped down the stairs at the door, and the fatal shot had caused the head to explode, and the white and red things were on the walls, on the ground, and on Chu Que's body.

The smell of blood no longer affected him in any way, and when he killed someone for the first time, he still felt a little uncomfortable with the smell of blood, but now it has no effect at all.

Open the case, and inside there is a submachine gun named UZI.

The gun was an Israeli self-defense submachine gun with a fast rate of fire, using a 9mm Barabylum pistol cartridge with a folding stock in the grip.

And the position of the grip is the position of the magazine, and the gun body is extremely short.

Inside the box there were also corresponding accessories, a flame suppressor for a submachine gun, a double magazine. It's a pity that Chu Que doesn't need it now, so he can only throw it in the box.

In addition to the submachine gun, only a bottle of energy drink, two smoke grenades remained. There is also a black semi-automatic shotgun, also known as the combat shotgun---S12K.

This gun is a Saiga-12K shotgun, which is a semi-automatic shotgun developed and produced on the basis of the Kalashnikov AK series.

The caliber used is also a 12-gauge shotgun, and as a weapon based on an automatic rifle, the body of the gun can also be equipped with a scope, and the muzzle can also be equipped with other automatic rifle accessories.

This weapon is not only the first time Chu Que has seen the name, but he has seen many death hints before that this gun is responsible.

Now that there is the S12K, then the S1897 can be honorably decommissioned.

It so happened that among the previous attachments, there was also a muzzle compensator used by an automatic rifle, which was equipped directly on the S12K muzzle.

The magazine is specially made, there is only one such one, and the remaining 12-gauge bullets are placed in the backpack and reloaded when there is a chance.

Flipping the corpse, lifting the coat, it was also a black level 2 police body armor, and it was not replaced.

The wound on Chu Que's back gradually appeared a crispy and numb itch, combined with the pain of the wound, it was painful and uncomfortable.