Chapter 189: Parting Ways
Huo Qiu went to the bathroom and asked Yi Zhantong to help take a look at the child.
The little girl was cute and took out the candy in the small pocket, "Sister, give you a piece of candy to eat." ”
She is well-behaved and cute, and Yi Zhantong's heart is broken.
She was born with no resistance to this little creature.
"Oh good, it's over in a while, sister, please eat bigger candy......" Yi Zhantong squatted down, touched her head, took her candy and put it in his pocket.
Seven thirty.
Pier H.
The guns designed by Yi Zhantong are all small, customized abroad, and will be spent by a cruise ship tonight.
She was lying on the high ground, staring at the transactions on the dock across the street under a high-powered glass.
Everything was done very smoothly, and it went smoothly so that she was suspicious.
Her right eyelid jumped, Yi Zhantong rubbed her eyes, and whispered into the walkie-talkie, "Uncle Huo, everything is OK." ”
She pinched her eyebrows, fumbled the candy in her pocket, tore open the candy wrapper, and held it in her mouth.
The slightest wisp of sweetness melted, and the girl's nerves, which had been tense, were in a semi-relaxed state.
"Bang-"
In the calm night, a sharp gunshot suddenly rang out.
The girl lying on the high ground was stunned, staring at the situation on the other side through the magnification mirror.
Suddenly, there was another burst of gunfire, more and more urgent, more and more violent.
On the dock in the distance, I don't know when a group of military people came, all armed, loaded with guns, and extremely solemn.
The atmosphere condensed suddenly, and the bullet carried the fire of the unsheathed, and at this moment, it was particularly shiny and bloodthirsty.
Bullets rained down and blood gushed out.
Even Huo Qiu fell.
In the car, his daughter watched the scene of her father's injury, got out of the car with her lower legs on her own, and ran towards him with tears in her eyes, shouting "Daddy-" as she ran.
"Danger!"
The girl stared at the center of her eyebrows, her teeth biting the hard candy to death.
She pulled the gun and focused on the person closest to the child.
"Bang-"
The stray bullet didn't last long, and before she could shoot, she caught a glimpse of the little life that had just been alive and had fallen to the ground.
Under the magnification scope, she could still see the child's wide eyes, still moist.
Her small breasts were shot, her chubby little hands were clutched, and her red bloodshot lips twitched and trembled.
In the corners of her mouth, she was still muttering, and from the shape of her mouth, she read the words.
"Dad, it hurts ......"
She hurts...... Lying on the cold floor,
It's also cool.
Yi Zhantong couldn't suppress the sourness in his chest, gritted his teeth, and buckled the plate.
Suddenly, her fingers froze.
In the double mirror, the tall and familiar figure, surrounded by a crowd, with shiny military boots, light steps, and a handsome face revealing the meaning of control over everything.
It's just that under the bulletproof helmet, his face makes people feel even more unfamiliar.
"Commander, what do you need to do with these people?"
The subordinate behind him asked respectfully.
Qi Xingyan frowned slightly, knelt on one knee, stared at the injured child at his feet, and spit out two words that were so cold that he didn't have any feelings: "Detain!" ”
He picked up the child.
Suddenly, there was a sharp wind in his ears.
Twenty centimeters below his feet, a crater burned coldly on the ground.
"Protect the military seat!"
The subordinates behind him formed a protective wall in front of him.
Qi Xingyan frowned, and reached out to pick up the bullet casing that still had temperature.
Holding a bullet case and placing it in the light.
His eyes flickered.
Heartbeat, panicked for half a beat.
12mm bullets.
Barrett!
"Junzao, the position of the other party has been determined, do you need to be killed on the spot or captured alive?"
Qi Xingyan glanced in a certain direction, his eyes were secretive, and after a moment, his expression returned to coldness, "No." ”