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The gunshot rang out, but Lilac didn't fall, because the pain was coming from the right half of Wu Ming's body, and it was very clear. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Shot in the right shoulder!

Abai leaned out of the window, his square face twitching, making him look uglier and more hideous than ever. The shotgun was in his hand, and a puff of green smoke came from the barrel.

"You bastard!" Wu Ming's body shook a little, and he didn't fall down by gritting his teeth.

Lilac struggled beside Abai twice, her eyes looking a little worried, but not flustered or afraid. She was about to lose her life in an instant, but the good qualities of a warrior were not far away. She was trying her best to show her smile, and that beautiful smile Wu Ming didn't just want to keep it in her memory.

"Come out, Kita!" Wu Ming tore open his throat and roared, "I've arrived, let's fight to the death!" ”

There was no response from the house, and Chita did not show up.

"Come out, you coward!" Wu Ming stumbled a step, but the injury to his shoulder penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and even shouting and scolding was a great drain.

"My master told you to answer the phone, fool." Abai raised the barrel of the gun and gestured, and triumphantly said, "You haven't said the end yet, don't you even have this little upbringing?" ”

Wu Ming hatefully raised the phone back to his ear, and Chita's words sounded, unhurried: "You, here, I know, hostage ......"

With a bang, Lilac was thrown back by him, which was a direct expression of keeping his promise.

"You, Abai, fight, five minutes, understand?"

Wu Ming understood that Kita had found a new opponent for himself and provided a generous five minutes for the battle, and as soon as the time passed, it was naturally the death of the first hostage.

"You wait for me, Chita, I'll get rid of him soon!" Wu Ming gritted his teeth and took back his phone, and instead cast his fire-breathing eyes on Abai, "You're dead, bastard, along with the account of the fierce mastiff, I will settle accounts with you immediately!" ”

"Are you in the habit of working with waste, my Investigator sir?" Abai raised his short legs and stepped through the window, his shotgun always pointed at Wu Ming, "Our fierce mastiff minister counts as one, and that flower-haired fool counts as one, if it weren't for me to see that waste over there, I would have died." Fortunately, I'm saved, and I have a powerful backer. By the way, can you please tell me if he is the incarnation of the gods? Otherwise, why would I just look at him and throw myself to the ground? ”

"He is the embodiment of the devil, and you ......" Wu Ming slowly moved his palm to his waist, "You are the devil's lackey!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the gunshots rang out!

Although the Beretta M92 lacks firepower, it has the advantage of being light and agile in hand-to-hand combat, especially when Wu Ming's right arm is seriously injured and his movements cannot be fully used, the lighter weight and smaller recoil provide him with convenient conditions for improving shooting accuracy.

But after all, Abai is also a thug, similar to the current one-man duel, he is also experienced, Wu Ming's side only made a move, the fat body has already pounced, the shotgun fired back at the same time, and every shot was accurate.

Wu Ming's bullet missed, and Abai's return fire also missed, and in the blink of an eye, both of them had found their own cover, forming a close-range shootout.

The outlook is not optimistic!

There are about three or two steel balls embedded in the shoulder, and the pain can still be endured by gritting his teeth, but the range of movement of the arm is limited to a certain extent, and Wu Ming's technique is difficult to control smoothly when aiming. The ankle injury has become a bigger problem at this moment, because just hiding behind cover and shooting at each other will definitely not be able to solve the old fox as soon as possible, and Wu Ming must change the shooting location from time to time to find the fighter. Although it was handled simply, when the battle really started, Wu Ming found that it was difficult for his left foot to burst out with maximum strength, and in most cases, he could only rely on his right foot to support his power.

These difficulties can be overcome, but the key is that Chita is hiding to the side, observing the whole situation.

Wu Ming knew what Qita's intentions were, he wanted to understand his opponent, he wanted to get to the bottom of it, whether it was combat ability or tactical strategy, he needed to master it clearly.

In this battle with Abai, Chita did not explicitly put forward the constraints, and only said "fight" seemingly casually. Wu Ming could guess that Kita was very welcome to summon the Red Ghost again and end the battle in an instant with the terrifying monster in his mouth, so that when the final duel came, he could decide whether to really fight only with the true abilities of both sides as agreed, and no longer use his robes.

Of course, Wu Ming would not give Chita this opportunity to observe, and there was really nothing he could do about it.

The dark nervous system has long been damaged, and the consciousness can be consumed, and the red ghost will naturally not be recruited, and it is under this premise that Wu Ming is bent on having a fair decisive battle with Kita, because that is the only chance to win the battle.

It's just that at the moment, it seems that the injuries all over the body will definitely have a bad impact, and this war of attrition with Abai is also very likely to completely expose his true condition, and there are still great variables in the final battle with Kita.

Even so, Wu Ming had no choice.

Even if all his strength is exposed, Abai must be eliminated, because he should have some secrets of the Ark of the Covenant, and once it is true that as he himself said, the old fox has already regarded Kita as the backer of his master, and finally betrayed the secrets of the Ark of the Covenant to the alien demon, the consequences will be unimaginable.

But even if you do your best to get rid of Abai, it seems that it will be difficult now.

Although Abai looks a little clumsy, his movements are quite flexible, crawling and rolling, and the standard of tactical movements is in place, and at the same time, this old fox is much more cunning than ordinary opponents, every time he guesses Wu Ming's action intentions in advance, before he can raise his gun to aim, he has already shifted his position, and the shotgun in his hand is even more ping-pong.

Abai's position has always been closer to the wooden house, there are more bunkers over there, the fence under the window, the broken garage, and the low wall in front of the door, each of which can cover his short and fat figure, providing a lot of trouble for Wu Ming's accurate hit.

Wu Ming had tried to deliberately show weakness, deliberately fought and retreated, wanting to expand the scope of the battlefield, on the one hand, to make Abai out of his original advantageous position, on the other hand, he also planned to lure out the spectator of Chita, at least he could see his current appearance, and then analyze how his physical condition had recovered, but this tactic of luring the snake out of the hole has not been effective, not only Abai firmly held on to the same place, but even Chita has not shown his true face for a long time.

Kita's performance is questionable, which means that either he is very dissatisfied with his current form, maybe the cell reorganization is not satisfactory, or the scars left by the red ghost are clearly visible, and he does not want to expose his weaknesses before the final fight comes.

Abai's tactics Wu Ming could judge that his main purpose should be to delay!

The agreed 5 minutes of Chita is not a very long time, with the fire of Wu Ming's pistol, it is difficult to smash all the bunkers in front of Abai, as long as he stays where he is, as time goes by, Wu Ming will undoubtedly become more impatient, maybe he will adopt aggressive tactics, in that case, the old fox will have a chance.

"Come on, come out!" As he continued to shoot, Abai was also repeatedly scolding, "Aren't you going to be able to get rid of me soon, why don't you rush over, I can't wait." Oh, I remember, you must have seen what happened to you in the dead mastiff, and now you have changed your mind, and you are trying to escape. ”

Wu Ming knew that Abai just wanted to lure him into a panicked situation, and he didn't get angry in his heart, but secretly weakened his firepower in changing positions. The eagerness must have been inevitable, for he found that he was running out of bullets.

Since the fierce mastiff had no intention of letting Wu Ming participate in this battle, he was only symbolically issued a pistol before leaving, and the magazine was only 5, and the encounter with Abai on the way here had already consumed half of it, and just after a while, Wu Ming only had 15 bullets left in the last magazine, if he couldn't successfully solve the old fox, he would only be able to rush over with his bare hands.

Abai should have noticed Wu Ming's predicament, and the scolding in his mouth never stopped for a moment: "Run, my dear friend, I promise not to stop you, I have never been willing to put a cold gun behind people's backs, this is not like you." Then again, why didn't you shoot me at the time, then the mastiff idiot wouldn't have died at all, and you poor little man wouldn't have ended up in the field where he is now. ”

Wu Ming still didn't say a word, but his mind was racing non-stop.

Half of the 5 minutes have passed, and if Abai can't be solved again, Lilac or Yagi's figure may reappear at the window, and by that time, everything will be too late, and the situation will inevitably deteriorate further.

It's time to take some chances!

Even if he fights to get another shot, he must get close to Abaila as soon as possible, and shooting like this will only consume time and bullets in vain, but the old fox is still unscathed.

Pressing into the last magazine, Wu Ming took a long breath and secretly weighed the injury on his left leg. The injury is bearable, at least one or two strokes of force can withstand it. Leaning out will inevitably be shot, but you can only bet on the fact that you will not be mortally wounded, as long as you still have the strength to rush out, and pounce on the grass about five meters in front of you to the right, Abai's ugly figure will be exposed to the muzzle, and a few shots can kill him.

It's time to act!

Wu Ming made up his mind, and was about to pull out his feet and rush forward, when suddenly there was a strange noise behind him.

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