Plop –

The sound of something falling down.

Ye Luo, who was clenching the stick, and Ma Zai, who was wielding a short knife on the opposite side, immediately retreated back at the same time, turning part of their attention to the direction where the sound came.

"Ha ——!"

I saw a figure dressed in the women's uniform of the experimental school rushing towards Ma Zai with the momentum of a mountain collapse, and the fist with momentum unbelievably avoided the interception of Ma Zai's blade and arm, and poured it firmly on his chest. Before Ma Tsai could recover his strength, his wrist holding the knife was buckled, and then the whole person was thrown to the ground by his back, losing the strength to get up. As for the short knife that made Ye Luo helpless, I don't know where to throw it now.

"Huh, I was almost dragged into this group of perverted uncles, even the men don't let go" Zuo Ying muttered and rubbed his slightly bruised knees when he landed on the ground, and then saw Ye Luo with a stunned face, and his own expression became like a ghost.

Even the cap and glasses that fell off the leaves couldn't hide his appearance.

"you, why are you here!?" Zuo Ying also reacted after saying this, "Come to save the girl inside?" Who is she? ”

"Where is all this nonsense! It's important to save people! Ye Luo glared at him, "Where is she?" ”

Zuo Ying looked left and right, and immediately said in a deflated manner: "I was unconscious when I was carried in, and I didn't know the way." ”

"Tsk, why didn't you call someone?"

Ye Luo tugged at the corners of his mouth, bypassing the vest man and the lean man who were in the fierce battle, and rushed to the direction behind the lean man - the most likely position at the entrance was behind the guards.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Zuo Ying knew what he was going to do, so he hurriedly chased after him - Ye Paper's small body that was light and soft and easy to push down, and it was the result of finding the goods alone.

His original foot strength wanted to chase Ye Luo, but his current shoes, socks and even underwear were given off, and his skirt was torn out of a big hole in the struggle just now, and the current shame covering function is similar to that of rags. With the double debuff of shame and direct contact with the ground, he was barely able to run three-quarters of the speed of Ye Luo.

Ye Luo's urgency this time was in the right place.

This is the entrance to an old-fashioned villa, and when you go straight inside, you can see the staircase opposite the abandoned living room through the moonlight. Ye Luo pinched the throwing stick and rushed up the stairs to the second floor, and as soon as he stepped on the floor of the second floor, he saw the last opponent - a rugged man carrying an unconscious girl in one hand and a long-barreled gun in the other.

The man noticed Ye Luo, grinned, and picked up the long-barreled gun with one hand.

Ye Luo's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously threw an earthmade smoke bomb at him first.

Smoke from pepper and other unidentified substances obscured the two of them.

"Damn, what is this, cough, cough, cough-"

Zuo Ying, who was barely following behind, just ran up to the second floor and was almost knocked down by the tear-jerking and choking pale red smoke. He hurriedly took two steps back, letting his back stick to the wall panel, barely allowing the tears to spew out.

What the hell is this? Tear gas? That pervert threw it? No, he has a gun in his hand, although it is **, but he will not take the initiative to use a weapon that obscures his vision, which was thrown by Ye Paper?

No, he didn't look like he was wearing a gas mask

Of course, Ye Luo had no place to put on a gas mask, and there was no way to get such a bulky and expensive thing. But he also made a little preparation to prevent this smoke bomb from bringing himself down with the enemy at the same time: that is, flat glasses that barely blocked the smoke, and a handkerchief that he took out of his pocket to cover his mouth and nose.

It was also thanks to him that he took a step and squatted down to tie a handkerchief for the sake of prudence, so that the whistling sound of the bullet passed through his original position and shot into the wallboard, instead of hitting him directly. A special nail gun? Or is it more commonly used?

If it's the former, you'll be in even more trouble, because that gun can hold a lot of ammunition, but when the field of view is obscured, it doesn't matter how many rounds of ammunition you have. What's more, the tall blurred figure had already made a violent coughing sound, and at the same time, there was a clear female voice that choked.

Well, this is a necessary sacrifice in the rescue process Ye Luo approached the figure lightly, but saw him throw his arm and throw something on the ground.

Even if he was blinded, he wouldn't throw the long-barreled gun, which is the most powerful weapon, to the ground, and it was the student council president who was thrown away?

It's a good thing in a sense, but beware of the possibility of him putting bait

Ye Luo touched it in an arc, and at this time, the choking sound of men and girls was gone, probably covering and being covered with their mouths and noses.

No, if it's covered with your mouth and nose covered, then—

The touch of the thing on the ground made Ye Luo's heart sink.

That is, the long strip of metal and hardwood.

It's actually a gun—

Almost at the same time, something swept sideways with the sound of a whistling wind, sweeping the middle leaf and falling on the upper half of the body.

Ye Luo only felt that he was like a rag in the wind, and the whole person flew out sideways, smashing into the concrete wall.

It hurts so much that there is a hot pain in the back, right leg, and right arm, and even the pain of a contusion in the neck, and I can't even get up, and I don't know where the weapon has fallen

The tall figure casually threw down Yan Yaxu, who had just been used as a weapon, and strode towards Ye Luo, who had fallen to the ground, ready to make up for him.

At this moment—

"Drink!"

The familiar exhalation sound.

The man who was already in poor condition was directly knocked down by Zuo Ying's half-blinded and half-aimed sweeping leg.

"Get out of here!"

The man let out a loud shout, his left hand spun around and returned a tomahawk-like sweeping kick in the direction of the sneak attack. The strength of this blow is fundamentally different from Zuo Ying's previous closing blow, and the height from the chest to the neck is also a critical area, as long as it hits, it can effectively make the opponent lose his combat power.

But Zuo Ying had no intention of chasing at all, his target was Yan Yaxu, who was thrown to the ground. He picked her up with a princess in his arms, and then quickly retreated towards the staircase.

Taking advantage of this short interval, Ye Luo finally regained the strength to stand up, and hurriedly retreated to the staircase - there was no reason to stay here, the hostages had already arrived, and at the same time, the smoke had begun to pass through the handkerchief and glasses to cause a big obstacle to himself, and if he stayed longer, he would wait to be beaten to death by that man or choked to death by the smoke.

"Let's go! We have a car underneath! Get in the car! ”

Ye Luo, who stumbled down the stairs, patted Zuo Ying's shoulder in front of him - and then found out that this thing didn't know when he took off his shirt and wrapped it around the lower half of his face, and now there is only a corset left in his upper body.

"That's good!"

Zuo Ying, whose image was basically exhausted, nodded, and rushed to the exit that was already a little blurred in his eyes.