Chapter Forty-Nine: Is There Still a Killer?

When the car reached more than 1,000 meters from House 56, the employer had sensed that the target was in the room and assigned them tasks: the task of the two killers was to rush into the house and kill him; The task of the sniper is to lurk farther away, the target person has an accomplice twenty or thirty meters outside the house, and he must be firmly clamped, of course, it is best to kill, and if he can't kill it, just cover the killer into the room and kill the target person. If the Killer mission fails, the Sniper takes the place of the Killer to find a way into the house to complete the mission.

The killer in the middle took advantage of Qinglan's opportunity to deal with the cap and ran to the back window of the house, because he was at the back of the house and couldn't see the scene in front of the door, and the sound of the glass shattering just now did not conclude that there was an accomplice of the target in the house, maybe the bullet hit the glass by accident. The window that the killer is facing now is a double-glazed steel window, and it is impossible to break through the window in a short time without the tools at hand. He saw a big rock not far away, ran to lift it and smashed it at the window, and at the same time as he threw the stone, a gunshot rang out in the house, and the killer felt a numb face, and before he could feel the pain, he had fallen backwards forever and without knowing anything.

This guy was too careless, thinking that the blonde woman had been dragged by a sniper, and dared to face the window without knowing what was going on in the house, but was looked at by Qinglan and took off her head with a single shot.

Killing this killer made Qinglan much easier. The two killers who got out of the car were obviously the killers who were going to rush into the house to collect Zhang Ming's life, as soon as the two killers died, there were two snipers left outside, they were not only far away, but Zhang Ming's location was a blind spot from any point in the distance, as long as the sniper was five meters away from the window, there would be no danger; And it is obviously not easy for a sniper to rush into the house instead of a killer. First of all, melee combat is their *** clumsy and inflexible, and secondly, melee combat is Qinglan's forte, especially since she has a short weapon in hand, this is a treasure of melee combat, not to mention killing them, at least it can effectively prevent them from coming in.

Still, Qinglan was extremely careful. As long as Zhang Ming's current position does not move, the sniper will be helpless to take him for a while. But Qinglan, who is trying to stop the snipers from rushing in, is always in danger. She can't just hide in a safe place, she needs to clearly grasp the movements of the two snipers, strictly prevent their intrusion, and constantly change positions to observe. The No. 56 house not only has three access points in the front and back windows and the main door of the living room of Qinglan and Zhang Mingdu, but also has windows in the two bedrooms and the kitchen, which means that the enemy's breakthrough has four points in addition to the living room. It is not easy for a person to take care of six points in different directions at the same time, and it is not easy to enter the object in two different directions, and the slightest carelessness will cause problems. As soon as Qinglan had a problem, Zhang Ming was naturally finished.

Qinglan wanted to take Zhang Ming into a bedroom. Compared to the living room bedroom, there are only two entry points, which is much easier to keep. But seeing Zhang Ming staring motionlessly at the wall in front of him, he knew that he was fighting against the spiritual power of 0008 in the car, in case he took him into the bedroom to interfere with him and was killed by 0008's mental power, he would lose everything.

Qinglan gave up this plan, crouching on the wall below the window and jumping around, feeling the sniper position in both directions.

Zhang Ming didn't actually do anything now. He and 0008 fought for spiritual power, but somehow suddenly the other party's spiritual power was gone, and although his own spiritual power broke through to him, it was like this person didn't exist, empty like an arrow that had lost its target...... What's weird about that?

Zhang Ming was exhausted by now. It occurred to him that 0008 might be on the verge of running out of mental power like himself, and that he had used some kind of device that shielded him from electromagnetic waves, trying to recover and deal with him again.

Since this is the case, Zhang Ming simply withdrew his mental power, seized the time to rest, and just used his weak mental power to protect himself. Both of them are recuperating their qi.

This kind of mental power is particularly depleting. Compared to two fighters fighting in the ring, the consumption is greater. Fighters, you punch me and kick me, and you can take a breath to rebuild strength while the opponent is adjusting. In the confrontation of mental power, if the blades of the two sides have been pressed together, whoever is weak first will be approached by the opponent's body, and then may be injured by the knife.

Excessive mental energy consumption can cause a lack of oxygen to the brain, which can then lead to dizziness, and in severe cases, even loss of consciousness in a short period of time, resulting in fainting.

Fortunately, Zhang Ming insisted on practicing internal skills, and his essence, qi, and spirit were much stronger than before, and he was slightly better in the contest with 0008.

Although 0008 doesn't know the relationship between practicing internal skills and practicing styles, and has never practiced internal skills, he has practiced more than a year before Zhang Ming, and his nature is quite good, and his mental strength is very strong.

They are all hurrying to recover, not even doing a single superfluous action.

There are headsets between the two snipers to exchange information. It's no wonder that from the beginning to now, their positions have been tacitly coordinated.

The cap was the team leader, and he commanded the flat-headed sniper on the opposite side to shoot at the window at the same time, and then quickly rushed towards the house, and shot at a distance of twenty or thirty meters at the same time.

"Hold her under the window and can't lift her head. Rush under the window and listen to my command, let's go in together! The cap finished counting the numbers, "Three, two, one...... Beat! ”

Gunfire rang out from both sides at the same time. The front and rear window glasses "Ping Pong" shattered to the ground.

Under the window is a dead end, and the window of House No. 56 is relatively high, if it is not standing at a certain height, the bullets fired can only be tilted upward, at most parallel. There is no threat to Qinglan and Zhang Ming, who are lying below the window, the only threat is the bullet bouncing off the steel frame of the window, but generally speaking, this kind of coincidence does not happen easily.

The sound of gunfire from both sides at the same time alerted Haruman that she realized that the tactics of the two guys were to rush into the house at the same time, which was what she was most worried about. Coming one by one is a death for her, and it will be troublesome for two people to come together, she can kill one at most, and when she is dealing with one, the other can easily beat her. There's no way she's going to kill two people at the same time.

It seems that the enemy is going to fight the rhythm of the last fight!

If it was Qinglan alone, things would be much easier. All she had to do was run into the bedroom and guard the door. And now Zhang Ming, who she first wants to protect, is also in the living room, and the person the other party wants to kill is Zhang Ming, as long as they kill Zhang Ming, they will complete the task and immediately withdraw from the house.

What to do?

Qinglan's eyes swept around the living room, and immediately ran to drag the table in front of Zhang Ming, and the thermos cup "Ding Ling's Hammer" on the table turned over to the ground. She overturned the table and placed it behind Zhang Ming, so that the sniper could not see Zhang Ming's location at the first time when he broke through the window, and she had a chance to attract the enemy's attention to her side.

She looked at the terrain, Ince Yue's bedroom angle was ideal, leaning against the back window, and the cap had to turn 90 degrees to look in this direction if he rolled into the window, at least to delay his shooting time of a few tenths of a second. She immediately ran to the door of Ince Yue's bedroom and lay down on the ground.

Just lying down, the second round of sniper gunfire rang out. The distance of the first round of gunfire was about 100 meters, and this time it was at a distance of 30 or 40 meters. However, what made Qinglan wonder was that among the two gunshots that rang out almost at the same time, there was another gunshot, which sounded like the sound of a pistol.

Could it be that there is another person who is a killer?

The sound of the pistol mixed with the *** sound, although it is inconspicuous, is very clear to Qinglan, a well-trained person.

One more, one more, even if there are ten or eight more, you have to face it.

Strangely, in less than three seconds, the sound of a pistol sounded again in the rear window, and this time the sound of the pistol was obviously not the same kind of gun as the previous pistol sound, and the gunfire was not far from the window, and four or five shots were fired in a row, which were fired from a distance. In the distance, there were several gunshots, and the direction of the bullets was heard, from far to near......

Before Qinglan could figure out what was going on, a few seconds later, gunshots rang out again from the side of the gate, and the glass on the window was almost empty after two rounds of shooting, and the bullet flew at an angle that stretched diagonally downward, and it seemed that the sniper had reached the window. But for some unknown reason, although gunshots rang out one after another, no bullets flew into the house.