One person, one sword, Yao Shaozhi went upstairs firmly in the worried eyes of several people. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahh Yes! Don't hit me, I was wrong! The screams and begging for mercy spread throughout the public security bureau building one after another, and the three people below looked at each other and returned to the monitoring room to watch the excitement.

Meng Long, who was about to have a big fight, kept shouting in front of the monitor, as if he was watching a Hollywood blockbuster.

More than 20 people were all waiting in the corridor on the eleventh floor, and when they saw Yao Shaozhi appearing, Wang Wanhui, who was originally the leader, wanted to say two words about the scene, but Yao Shaozhi and the door bird didn't bird him, and swept the sword in his hand like a spear!

The ten people with shields in front stood in two rows, Yao Shaozhi didn't want to be injured by mistake, the sword was not unsheathed at all, the scabbard hit the glass riot shield heavily, and the wooden scabbard did not withstand such force, and it was broken into several pieces and fell to the ground.

The people in the first row seemed to be blown away by a bomb, and the shields were directly pulled off the ground, and the five people fell backwards, knocking over all the people in the second row.

Wang Wanhui, who was standing next to him, didn't expect such a result at all, half of the people on his side were put down in an instant, and now only he was standing alone in front of him!

Yao Shaozhi looked at the fragments of the scabbard with some distress, and then turned his head to Wang Wanhui with a grim smile, looking at Wang Wanhui's spine cold, at a loss.

"You're good, wait for me, I'll clean you up at the end!" Yao Shaozhi didn't rush to make a move with Wang Wanhui, and watched the people in the second row stand up like no one else, Yao Shaozhi planned to solve these small troubles first.

After a burst of screams, the ten people with shields in front of them didn't dare to stand up, Yao Shaozhi didn't hit them, but every time after they stood up, they slammed on the shield, and then they flew out upside down with the shield, smashing the people behind who were still hesitating.

The dozen or so people in the back had any weapons in their hands, including shovels, electric batons, and riot forks.

When one of the guys with the shield flew back upside down, he hit the guy with the electric baton in his hand, and after a burst of electricity, both of them lay on the ground and convulsed.

After going back and forth three or four times, these people all fell into a lot of meat, and the hand holding the shield was in pain, so they simply threw the shield and did not dare to get up.

At this time, a small man in the back row suddenly took out the pistol on his waist and pulled the trigger on Yao Shaozhi.

Yao Shaozhi had long been paying attention to the movements of these people, and reacted as soon as he found that someone was pulling out a gun, and with his current reaction speed and eyesight, he could completely avoid it when he was targeted.

The short period of time between when a person is pointed at a gun and the trigger is pulled is the best time to dodge a firearm attack, and of course, if you dodge a dense rain of bullets, you are dreaming.

In such a small space in the corridor, the little man seemed to be very shocked by his miss, but this was obviously not the time to be in a daze, and the little man also knew this, so he aimed again, but just when he was just aiming, Yao Shaozhi turned sideways again, and sure enough, the bullet missed again.

"!" The little man seemed to be a little crazy, and he didn't aim carefully, so he just "bang-bang-bang" five shots in a row to shoot the bullets empty.

For this kind of unconscious shooting, in addition to relying on luck, it is also relying on speed to dodge, in a corridor of less than three meters, a distance of less than fifteen meters, can five consecutive shots hit a person who occupies one-sixth of the width of the corridor?

Obviously, under the continuous shooting, Yao Shaozhi's possibility of dodging was very small, however, Yao Shaozhi lay down......

Yes, he was lying on the ground in shame, and all five bullets were fired at the wall behind him.

The little man was obviously the best marksman among these survivors, otherwise he would not have given the remaining ammunition to this little man, and now, this little man who almost hit every hundred shots missed seven times in a row, which made the other twenty people very puzzled.

During this process, Wang Wanhui has been standing by and watching, trying to make a move several times, but he shrunk back, he has a hunch that if he does it himself, then his end must be very miserable.

Wu Dapeng was next to the little man, he was scared by Yao Shaozhi before, this time he didn't pretend to be bold in front, he was also a little stunned, and then hurriedly took out a pistol from his waist, opened the insurance and pointed at Yao Shaozhi.

"Don't move, I'm shooting if you're moving!" Wu Dapeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva a little nervously, pretending to open his mouth calmly.

"Didn't you say you ran out of ammo? How? Are you lying to me? Yao Shaozhi stood still, narrowed his eyes, and glanced at Wu Dapeng like a poisonous snake.

"Are you a fool for me, I'll tell you all the details of us? I can tell you, this is a Type 92 pistol in my hand, and it is full of twenty bullets, can't you dodge, you can just try to dodge it twenty more times! Seeing that Yao Shaozhi really didn't dare to move, Wu Dapeng became the same Wu Daring again, and began to be a little arrogant.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you?" Yao Shaozhi let out a breath on the spot, ignored Wu Dapeng, and asked Wang Wanhui on the side.

"Because you want us to give you your life, so you don't want to kill us, you also know that it is impossible for a few of you to survive in this world, even if you are good, but don't you think you are too arrogant? Dare to come up alone? If you had begged me to take you in the first place, it wouldn't have been where you are now. Wang Wanhui analyzed it very rationally, and did not forget to ridicule Yao Shaozhi who was pointed at gunpoint.

"No, you're wrong!" Yao Shaozhi glanced at Wang Wanhui, who was a little proud, with contempt.

"Oh? What was wrong with me? I see that you are a talent, and now that you have surrendered, I can consider not pursuing the matter of you injuring so many of my brothers. Wang Wanhui seems to feel that the victory is in his hands, and he has dealt with the boss of the five people opposite, are you afraid that the remaining few people will make any waves?

"I don't kill you because you're still human, and we all have enemies in common, so I haven't killed you." Yao Shaozhi said lightly.

"And you? Actually aimed a gun at his own kind? You just shot me seven times in a row, do you want me to die? If you don't think I'm still useful, maybe all these twenty bullets will be poured on me, right? Yao Shaozhi said in a mocking tone.

"I know who came up with this bad idea, it must be you Wang Wanhui, what you are best at is to make some small moves when the enemy is present, and you are also the best at harming your own people." Yao Shaozhi raised his arms and hugged them in front of him, and his mocking tone had turned into disdain.