However, everything seemed to be too beautiful for me, because just when the bartender found that Mu Zihan was close to him, he didn't scold him as before, and even began to slowly put down the gun in his hand that had been pointing at Fang Ling's head, and wanted to speak. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that his whole person suddenly shook, and all his movements suddenly froze at that moment. Only the bloodshot eyes suddenly opened round, and the two eyeballs, which were more white and less black, seemed to pop out of their sockets. And at the center of his eyebrows, a terrifying blood hole appeared there at this moment, as if a third eye had suddenly grown.

"It's long-range sniping, get down." Seeing this scene, Mu Zihan shouted, and his body, which had already leaned forward slightly and was about to rush up, directly lay on the ground, and then rolled sideways twice and hid behind the armrest of the sofa next to the wall.

At the same time, of course, Uncle Wang and I immediately fell to the ground. It's just that when I just lay down, I saw the bartender who had been shot and died, and after shaking his whole body a few times, he actually dragged Fang Ling backwards together.

may be because he was desperately grasping Fang Ling's life-saving straw until the last moment, so even if he is dead now, there is still no way for Fang Ling to break free in a short period of time.

However, behind them is the windowsill, and the window has not been closed since Mu Zihan restored the modus operandi, so if it continues like this, the two of them are very likely to climb out of the window and fall from the 18th floor. The bartender is dead anyway, and it doesn't matter if he falls, it's even if he gets his evil retribution. However, if Fang Ling was dragged by him like this, she would really become his back.

Seeing such a thrilling scene, my mind instantly froze, and I didn't have time to think about it at all, so I rushed forward desperately, and finally at the last moment, I grabbed Fang Ling's arm.

Seeing that she was still trying to break the bartender's hand holding him, and dragging the bartender's body, neither of us could immediately crouch to find cover, so it would be too dangerous to be exposed to a sniper rifle.

So, I first dragged Fang Ling into my arms and hugged her head with my right arm, so as to at least ensure that her main parts would not be exposed to the muzzle.

Then with his left hand, he pushed the bartender's body out. As if he was opening a bow and pulling an arrow, he grabbed the bartender tightly around Fang Ling's arm and slammed it open. In this way, Fang Ling finally broke free.

Immediately afterward, I didn't care about the bartender who completely fell out of the window because of my push. Squatted down with Fang Ling in his arms, leaning his back against the wall in the lower half of the windowsill, using this as cover. At this point, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that before I could catch my breath after squatting, Fang Ling suddenly pushed me hard and whispered, "Let go of me, do you want to suffocate me?" ”

When I heard this, I realized that because I was so nervous just now, I kept holding her head and pressing her in my arms, which might cause her to lose her breath. So he quickly let go, and said to her embarrassedly: "Yes, I'm sorry, I ......"

"Don't talk, you're in charge of that side, I'm in charge of this side, hurry up and pull up the curtains." Before I could finish speaking, Fang Ling turned around and pulled the curtains on her side directly while squatting. And I finally realized that this was the only way to completely cut off the sniper's sight, so I quickly followed. Hey, it seems that I am still inexperienced.

After Fang Ling and I closed the curtains respectively, Mu Zihan and Uncle Wang finally stood up, and then, before we could speak, Mu Zihan quickly ran to the corner of the window, lifted the curtain and opened a thin slit, glanced out at a very fast speed, and then quickly closed the curtain.

When I couldn't figure out what he was doing and wanted to ask him, he turned around and rushed out of the house.

"What's going on?" I asked a little confused.

"He's figuring out the sniper's location, it looks like it's nearby, and we're going to follow. Inspector Wang, if your legs are inconvenient, don't go. Fang Ling also rushed out of the door as she spoke, and of course I followed closely behind.

It's a pity that when we rushed downstairs, we couldn't find Mu Zihan at all except for a large crowd of onlookers attracted by the bartender falling downstairs.

had no choice but to disperse the crowd of onlookers, and at the same time call Uncle Wang to tell Uncle Wang about the situation here, and asked him to send people from the police station to help control the scene. After a while, the scene was finally stabilized.

Looking at the bartender, who had fallen into a bloody blur, I let out a long sigh of helplessness. I don't know whether to be happy that people like him have finally received the retribution they deserve, or to be depressed that they haven't been able to capture him alive.

At this time, Fang Ling, who was staring at the bartender's corpse like me, suddenly said, "Why did you rush up at that time, didn't you know that you would be exposed to the sniper's gun?" There's a good chance you'll be shot by a sniper, just like him. ”

"I didn't think much of it at the time. I just don't want to see you dragged by him. I said with a wry smile.

I think she must be blaming me for being inexperienced, and I will only rely on impulse. However, there is no way, if you want to blame it, this is what I really thought at the time. Moreover, it is also true that I have no experience.

However, to my surprise, she did not sneer or reprimand harshly this time, but smiled uncharacteristically, looked at me and whispered: "Stupid." ”

These two soft words made my heart almost reconcile, and I turned my head to look at her in surprise, and couldn't help but want to say something.

It's a pity that at this moment, Mu Zihan, who had disappeared just now, suddenly appeared again to disrupt the situation, holding a long sniper rifle in his hand, and walked towards the two of us with a look of chagrin.

"Ran away?" I asked.

"Run...... I was already running by the time I arrived. It seems that after firing the first shot and shooting the bartender, he had already fled. I just left this sniper rifle in the window, deliberately exposing the head of the gun to intimidate us, so that we dare not act rashly, so as to buy time for ourselves to escape. Mu Zihan depressedly threw the gun next to the bartender's body, and said in frustration: "After a lot of hard work, in the end, all the clues are here again." Hmph, it's no surprise that after half a month's action, we may really have to fight against the water. ”

Just when I wanted to remind Mu Zihan that Fang Ling was also present and asked him to stop talking, it was already too late. I saw Fang Ling's eyes wide, looking at us and asking, "What will happen in half a month?" What's the last stand? ”

(To be continued)