Chapter 933: Raise the prestige of our army
The second shot, on the basis of the sound of the man's pain, judged again, accurately shot the opponent's head, and the smell of blood in the air gradually spread, Ye Jian did not leave immediately, but leaned against the staircase wall, and his breathing went from shortness to stiffness and stiffness.
"I said, I'm from China, but unfortunately you don't believe it, you are all in my land, how could I lie to you?" In the sound of rapid breathing, Ye Jian opened his mouth with a faint smile and told the mercenary seriously, "Our land will not allow you to come in like this, and since you have come in, we will naturally not allow you to go back." ”
"Why not tell you that I'm from the Chinese side?"
Need to panic? Need to be afraid of you? Do you need to change your identity?
No, you don't!
I don't need to panic!
I am a citizen of China!
I don't need to be afraid of you!
The land you stand on is the land of our country!
I don't need to change my identity.
You won't leave my land alive!
The fallen mercenary's eyes were wide all the time, the central nervous system of the brain had not been completely interrupted, and his heartbeat was still beating slightly, as for whether he could hear what Ye Jian said, it was unknown.
The police officers upstairs were about to come down when they heard a gunshot, and the fire door on the second floor without a deadbolt was slammed open, and another nurse appeared with hurried steps.
The police officers who had made them all step down two steps had to go back for the second time, and without saying a word, they pushed the nurse out first, "The police are handling the case, go back!" ”
In his whispered warning, the second gunshot rang out, and the nurse was a little dissatisfied: "What are you doing, what kind of case are you doing in the dark, playing with balloons." ”
The HKP7m8 pistol in Ye Jian's hand was equipped with a silencer, and the sound it made was indeed a bit like the sound of a balloon exploding.
The young policeman's face changed because of the nurse's dissatisfied grunt, his eyes widened, and he warned: "Don't go this way again, take the elevator down!" ”
The nurse who took the stairs because the elevator was too slow still wanted to say a few words, but when she saw the policeman in a police uniform, her face was very cold, and she couldn't help but panic in her heart, and she turned around and entered the hall on the second floor.
As the fire door closed and the second floor returned to normal, Ye Jian closed his eyes slightly, and after a long breath, he said to the policeman upstairs: "Turn on the lights above, it has been solved." ”
The smell of blood permeated the corridor, and the body of the fallen mercenary was still convulsing at first, but now it is motionless and has lost a little sound.
The dim light turned on, Ye Jian glanced at the wall, turned on the corridor light on the first floor, and the South Asian man who was leaning down on the stairs in the dim light was hit in the forehead by a 9mm parabellum bullet, and then directly penetrated the brain, causing blood to continue to flow out of the back of the South Asian man's head.
There was a sound of "kicking" footsteps from top to bottom, and the younger policeman saw this, he gasped very lightly, and then looked up at Ye Jian with a look of shock in his eyes.
Such a scene was unexpected by the police, and hearing the gunshots made his expression change greatly, but because of the appearance of the nurse, he had to go back, and hearing the second gunshot made his heart cold.
He thought ...... Ye Jian was shot.
Ye Jian raised his eyes, looked at the young policeman standing on it, shocked to a halt, and said with a smile: "There will be nothing to do with the local police here, someone will come over to deal with it." You go back first, don't worry about this side. ”