Chapter XXVII: Epilogue
Separated from the bud, Zhuo Ao unexpectedly meets Gundam, who rescues a large number of hostages.
"Okay, brother master, I'm impressed with you!" Zhuo Ao smiled and knocked the two terrorists down with a punch, looked at the wound on Gundam's arm, shook his head, and said, "But you're very frustrated like this." β
"It's not all you!" Seeing Zhuo Ao, Gundam was full of resentment, it was because of this bastard that McDonald almost doubled the number of terrorists in the casino, if it weren't for Meng Bo jumping up and down, causing the terrorists to fall into chaos, not to mention saving people, he would have burned high incense if he could come out himself.
"Well done, I'll invite you to drink when I come back." Zhuo Ao patted Gundam's shoulder, but it affected Gundam's injury, and he immediately looked at Zhuo Ao's expression hideously.
"Come less, I never drink with men!" Waving his hand, he slapped Zhuo Ao's hand away, and Gundam said with a gloomy face.
Well, that's what I said to him before! Zhuo Ao looked at Gundam speechlessly, this kid was quite vindictive, waved his hand and said: "Yazi, they are resting in the accommodation area, you can go over there, remember to bring weapons, and leave the rest to me." β
"Hey!" Gundam stopped Zhuo Ao and kicked a pistol from the ground on his toes, Zhuo Ao reached out to catch it, looked at the other party and said, "I don't know how to play with guns!" β
"Take self-defense." Gundam left with a group of wealthy people without looking back, leaving behind a dashing back.
I looked at the pistol in my hand, thought about it, and put it in my personal space, I can't say that it's completely useless, maybe I'm lucky, and within a certain distance, my head is still good, huh...... Within one meter, 100 shots and 100 hits, can directly hit the enemy's eyebrows, it is no bad to say that it is a sharpshooter, as for the world beyond one meter, my fate is not up to me!
At the moment around the corner, two terrorists rushed head-on, and at the moment they saw Zhuo Ao, the two terrorists were obviously stunned, and then, at an incredible speed, they turned around and fled.
"Hey, where are you going, two kids?" Grabbing the collars of the two of them, Zhuo Ao showed that demonic smile on his face: "The moment I saw the two of you just now, I suddenly thought of a good idea in my heart, are you two interested in hearing it?" β
The two terrorists shook their heads at the same time with their backs to Zhuo Ao.
"That's a pity, goodbye!" Zhuo Ao used his hands to directly crush the cervical vertebrae of the two terrorists.
"I'm about the same size, it's you!" Zhuo Ao looked at the corpse of a terrorist, nodded, quickly took off the coat, changed it to himself, and then swaggered towards the casino with a submachine gun.
"Mr. Meng Bo, it's a pity that your behavior has aroused my anger, and I have to send you away in advance, it seems that you won't see the sun tomorrow." When Zhuo Ao walked in from the elevator, he saw McDonald pointing a gun at Meng Bo's head and said through gritted teeth.
"Fortunately, it came in time, but I don't know if the protagonist is dead, will it affect me?" Zhuo Ao silently leaned towards McDonald's side, and a strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart.
"Don't!" Meng Bo's face collapsed, and he begged for mercy without restraint.
At this moment, Zhuo Ao was less than ten meters away from the McDonald, and continued to move forward.
"Hey, what are you doing there, come back!" A man in red said to Zhuo Ao, at this moment, he was less than five meters away from McDonald, and at this time, McDonald also noticed the abnormality of this subordinate, and looked at Zhuo Ao with pigtails and said, "You, stop, take off your mask!" Almost at the same time, the pigtail had already raised the micro punch in his hand.
I'm flashing!
Zhuo Ao suddenly pounced to the side, raised the submachine gun in his hand, and fired in the direction of the two of them.
The bullet hit the pigtail in the lower abdomen, but McDonald pulled the injured pigtail over in front of him at the critical moment, and pounced himself on the back of the table.
The pigtail was shot twice, but fortunately he was not injured, but at this moment, he looked at McDonald with an angry face.
"Don't do it yet!" Zhuo Ao took off his mask and roared at Meng Bo, while turning around and pouring ammunition at a group of terrorists, although the marksmanship was terrible, but a group of terrorists were so frightened that they fell down.
"Big brother, how can I do this!?" Meng Bo was tied with his hands behind his back, and said to Zhuo Ao with a wry smile, but his movements were not slow, he kicked the gun in the hand of the injured pigtail and flew it up, turned around, and caught the gun from behind beautifully, and shot with his feelings, shooting the rope on his body, and showing his marksmanship, he could throw Zhuo Ao for sixty years.
"Don't move, if you move, you'll kill him!" Pulling over his angry pigtails, Zhuo Ao threatened McDonald.
"Bang!"
Zhuo Ao was close to one meter at the moment, and directly shot the pigtail in the head, and said to Meng Bo, who turned around: "What nonsense, do you think McDonald still cares about him?" β
It's already used as a shield, still naΓ―ve?
At this moment, the McDonald had retreated to a safe distance, and watched in amazement as Zhuo Ao simply and decisively shot off the pigtail, and had to admit that the other party's words were very reasonable, even if Zhuo Ao didn't kill, the first thing he wanted to kill was the pigtail who had lost his loyalty, and after being slightly stunned at the moment, he immediately turned the gun and aimed it at Zhuo Ao and said: "Kill them!" β
"Papapa~"
In the sound of gunfire, Zhuo Ao kicked the table over, blocking in front of the two.
"What now?" Meng Bo approached Zhuo Ao's side and asked.
"Fight back!" Zhuo Ao looked at Meng Bo as a matter of course: "Aren't you a sharpshooter?" There are guns here! β
"God, your sister!" When Meng Bo heard this, his face turned green, and he yelled at Zhuo Ao: "There are more than 20 guns on the other side, and I can't even stretch out the guns!" β
As he spoke, he tentatively handed it out with the micro punch in his hand, and after a while, only a handle remained.
"So what now?" Zhuo Ao is also out of line, his ranged attack power is zero.
"I want to ask you!" Meng Bo said with a bitter face, originally saw Zhuo Ao burst his pigtails so simply and decisively, thinking that Zhuo Ao had some clever plan, but now it seems that he is not a person!
"There's another way!" Zhuo Ao leaned on the gambling table, lit a cigarette for himself, leisurely spit out a smoke ring, and said calmly.
"Say it quickly!" Meng Bo couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly urged.
"Resign yourself to fate!"
ββ¦β¦β
Meng Bo suddenly felt the urge to strangle the other party.
"Woo Woo Woo ~ "
"Snap~"
Just when the two of them were at a loss, another string of gunshots suddenly sounded outside, accompanied by a strange sound of breaking the air.
"It's Gundam, we're saved!" Meng Bo was overjoyed when he heard the voice, and obviously felt that the vibration of the gambling table was much weaker, and he snatched Zhuo Ao's micro charge, quickly replaced the bullets, rushed out from behind the gambling table, and fired at the terrorists.
Zhuo Ao stood up directly and kicked the table out, and the terrorists scattered in a hurry, and it was difficult to form a dense firepower network.
You glanced at it and saw Bud and Gundam walking in side by side, Bud was holding a submachine gun, and Gundam flew cards out one by one, flying into the heads of terrorists with precision.
"Didn't you tell me not to come with you?" Zhuo Ao came to Yazi's side and said to Gundam on the side, "Thank you, brother master." β
"Humph!" Gundam shook his head unappreciatively and went to help Meng Bo.
"What will you do if I don't come?" Yazi threw away the empty submachine gun, took out two pistols, crackled, said that the four terrorists were killed, turned his head and looked at Zhuo Ao with a smile.
"Resign yourself to fate!" Zhuo Ao said very naturally.
"That's your plan?" Yazi sneered, shook her head, and said, "Don't think of me as a woman who can only be protected by men!" β
"Protecting women is a man's business." Zhuo Ao shook his head, the concept of machismo was very important in his heart.
"A man who is too domineering has nothing that girls like." Bud rolled her eyes.
"If you like it!"
"Hey, hey, we're fighting, okay?" Gundam walked over with a hurt face, and that expression made Zhuo Ao suddenly want to kick him.
"I'm a wounded." Looking at the threatening look in Zhuo Ao's eyes, Gao Gao looked depressed, this thing can't be provoked.
"It's a great injury!" Zhuo Ao glared at him angrily, but at this moment, the situation in the field has been basically controlled, and none of the terrorists are alive except for McDonald, and a group of capable generals brought by McDonald have all been killed, and at this moment they are also stubbornly holding on to compete with Meng Bo over there to compete in marksmanship.
"Click~" The sound of the bullet shooting out made McDonald's heart sink completely.
"Haha, you're done!" Meng Bo pointed a gun at McDonald and laughed.
"I think we can do the final battle in a man's way." McDonald threw away the pistol and looked at Jackie Chan very sincerely.
"Okay, I'll accompany you!" Zhuo Ao leaned against the wall and said lazily.
Mai Donald's face turned green when he heard this, and he looked at Meng Bo stiffly, pretending not to hear.
"Okay!" Meng Bo sneered, threw away the gun, and touched each other with both hands in fists: "Fist hit!" β
Bored.
Zhuo Ao yawned, pulled the bud and said, "Let's go, it's time to rest after a tiring day." β
"But...... They ......" Bud glanced at McDonald hesitantly, the thief leader was not caught, and the matter was not completely over.
"Don't worry, the scourge will last for a thousand years, and Meng Bo can't die." Zhuo Ao said indifferently: "Isn't there still Gundam, at the critical moment, he can also make a move!" β
"Why should I stay and help this man?" Gundam turned around, glanced at the backs of the two angrily, but unfortunately, whether Zhuo Ao or Yazi, they ignored him, blew their hair helplessly, looked at the two who had already handed it over, and simply sat aside, while dealing with the wound, while watching, by the way, did not forget to play handsome and light a cigarette for himself, that posture is very leisurely!