Chapter 769: Rescue (2)

The shaking of the bracelet is very slight, even weaker than the shaking of the mobile phone before the end of the world, but in the free interval of this interrogation, and in the sealed space of this quiet night, it seems a little abrupt.

Not to mention the hands of the imp tied to the chain, because of the shaking of the bracelet, it affected the arm, and then caused the chain to also make a crisp sound with the vibration hitting together.

The little ghost instinctively felt bad in an instant, the bracelet that was turned off by him, originally turned on the automatic defense mode, will not be activated, unless it is his superior, who has turned on compulsory measures to force the connection, and in addition to his captain Bao Hui, who has these permissions, there are only three of the other four heroes left, and the leader Jiang Shan.

But now he didn't have the heart to pay attention to this, and the man in front of him rushed up directly, grabbed his half-fallen body in the air, and then grabbed his left hand that he wanted to hide.

The man stared at the silver-white shaking iron ring on the wrist of the little ghost's left hand in disbelief, and roared excitedly: "TM, Lao Tzu has long said that this thing is so funny, and now I have found it!" ”

"Say! What the hell is this thing?! ”

He tugged at the left arm of the imp in his hand, and the bracelet on it, trying to find out what it was, but for a while, he couldn't do it at all, and the man who was annoyed and angry, threw the chain in his hand towards the head of the imp next to him.

At this moment, at the moment of lightning, the window glass on one side of the room, which was originally blocked by wooden planks and debris, shattered in an instant.

A low crisp sound, as well as the screams of men, tore apart the chaotic night, and also made the late night that was about to reach the early hours of the morning seem even more eerie.

The imp looked at the man who let go of him, holding his right hand, shaking violently on the ground, and he could clearly see the blood seeping out through the firelight, which also splattered on his neck and face.

His originally painful and nervous expression instantly changed from confused and puzzled to surprised and excited.

At this moment, he understands that if he can accurately shoot through the barrier of the house from a distance, and shoot the arm of the man who is going to attack him, it must be with a sniper rifle, and this person must be a person who is good at marksmanship, this person must be a companion at his trading point, obviously the distress signal he sent is effective, and the soldiers at the trading point have developed tactics to rescue themselves.

The smile on the little ghost's face, set off the melancholy roar and blood of the man on the ground, and the frightened and overwhelmed expressions of the several interrogators in front of him, were so distinct.

However, the bullet does not stop and does not wait for its enemies.

The BlaserR93 sniper rifle, the original crisp sound of gunfire, also did not break the calm of the night after the use of the forced silencer, but the crisp sound of bullets breaking the glass window was continuous again, and it was obvious that the sniper in charge of long-range support fire among the soldiers at the trading point began to wield.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There was a crisp sound, and while several men in front of him were panicking, several torches inserted in the wall on the side exploded at the same time in an instant, and the flames were shining.

While they panicked, looking at everything that had happened in front of them for a few seconds, and their brains were still making a decision, the whole room was darkened by the destruction of the torches.

At this time, they also instinctively realized that something was wrong, and began to flee in unison, but they were faster than bullets.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

It was like a crisp sound that made for a while, and it exploded on several men, and in an instant, three men fell to the ground at the same time, without the slightest sound.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the window where the bullet had just pierced suddenly exploded, and a figure leaped into the room, quickly got up and crouched the moment it landed, glanced left and right with the rifle in his hand, and then whispered a few words in his ear.

Then, behind the man, a few warriors in dark uniforms scattered in all directions, just like him, in the room where the moonlight poured in from the window.

The little ghost grinned and said, "TM has finally come to save me!" ”

The warrior in front of him drew the long knife at his waist, just slashed sideways, and the chain holding the imp broke instantly, and then he grabbed the imp and held him.

"Second squad, take the order to come to the rescue! Someone came to carry him first! He's a little badly injured! ”

The man wrapped in the helmet helped the imp and pushed him to the window, meeting with another soldier of the fourth squad on the ground, who was also being lifted up by his companions, and wanted to have them take them back to the temporary stronghold.

But at this moment, the imp's right hand grabbed him hard, and his bloodstained face revealed a hideous expression.

"Wait, brother, apparently I'm doing something!"

As soon as the words fell, the imp's hand had already grabbed the automatic pistol inserted in the soldier's right leg, and the man was just about to stop it, when the words came from the earphones and made him put down his hand.

I saw the little ghost supporting him with one hand, holding the pistol with the other hand to open the safe, rubbing and pulling the bolt on his leg, facing the man on the ground who had fainted in pain, a shot head-on, and the sound of the gun was so crisp and loud at night.

At this point, the imp realized that he seemed to have done something stupid to make himself happy, but there was something bad.

"Bill, didn't this gun press the muffler?"

Some chaotic brains made him say such mentally retarded words, and the anger in his heart was vented by him, and the whole person seemed a little prostration, and the soldiers around him hurriedly supported him.

"Hurry up, take away!"

The man was obviously the leader of the second squad that had infiltrated the team, and as soon as he finished speaking, a cacophony of human voices rang out outside the room, followed by a crisp but not heavy bell, as if the entire colony had been awakened.

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A brightly lit room where the moans of women can be heard, and the wanton laughter of men.

The ground was littered with laundry, men's, women's, everywhere.

In addition to these, there are all kinds of household waste, cans, beer bottles, and even TTs, used TTs, everywhere.

But the women and men, on this dirty carpet on the floor, were unaffected, and kept lingering, as if they did not care about anything outside of this place.

Suddenly, the man roared, followed by the coquettish sound of the woman being pushed away, and the man's laughter was also unbridled.

I saw a naked man, sitting on the side of the carpet, leaning on a somewhat greasy and broken table in front of him, bowing his head and sticking to it, holding his nostrils with one hand, and sucking hard.

Then the man shuddered and laughed heartily, but the madness was evident in his bright red eyes and bruised face.

The man shook his head, stood up, and searched the room for something, and then saw him bend down, pick up a needle from the ground, and insert it into his arm, the crazy and hideous expression on his face became even more crazy, and the saliva from his open mouth also flowed down.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out from outside.

The crazy man, shaking his head, his whole body was like an alarm, and he stopped shaking in an instant, but his bright red face, and his bloodshot and red eyes, looked so hideous.

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