The door of the office was not closed, and after the tear gas was thrown, there was a choking smell both indoors and outdoors, and the coughing sound should also be heard, without the slightest sense of disobedience.

But if you think about it carefully, those people are wearing gas masks, since they used tear gas, there is no reason for one person to wear one person and one person not to wear it, and the cough is extremely muffled, even more muffled than coughing with a gas mask, as if coughing with something on the mouth.

Next was the strange light sound and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, Kurosawa Sakura covered her head with her clothes and heard it, she didn't know what it was, she didn't care, but Liang Chen immediately looked in the direction of the door after hearing it, stretched out his hand to press Kurosawa Sakura, let her squat to the lowest, and he himself half-knelt down, still blocking in front of her, and also covered his head with clothes.

The weird sound is made by the gun silencer, and it is a special silencer, which can minimize the sound of the gunshot, and the flame from the muzzle of the gun is definitely not visible, even if the gun is fired at night, it will not attract attention, with a silencer of this level, that person must not be an ordinary character, and it is not the person on the other side of the confrontation with the police.

Those people came with assault rifles and tear gas, grinning, not caring about the consequences, there was no need to use mufflers, the police had all fallen, and they were still shooting, which also showed that only the remaining people were shot.

Sure enough, not long after the sound of falling to the ground appeared, there were exclamations, followed by gunshots.

Gunfire erupted again, this time chaotic and not as orderly as it had been during previous engagements with police.

Liang Chen and Kurosawa Sakura both shrank and hid behind their desks, the tear gas was still spraying smoke, not as thick as before, but their eyes were spicy, tears flowed, and it was difficult to see what was clear.

There was a mess outside, Liang Chen wanted to take advantage of the chaos to do something, find a way to save himself, even if he didn't, at least hide Kurosawa Sakura, he wiped away his tears vigorously, pulled down his clothes a little, and looked around.

At a glance, Liang Chen was startled, and in front of him stood a man wearing a gas mask and body armor, holding a shotgun and pointing it at his head with the muzzle of the gun.

It was the person who was shot out by Liang Chen before, he threw tear gas, and then walked in again, looking down at Liang Chen, not worrying about the people outside at all.

"It's a mercenary. Liang Chen judged from the dark and rough skin of the other party that these people were either often running in the barren deserts of the Middle East, or they were often fighting on the African plains, and they were experienced, not to mention a team of policemen, even a soldier with a gun could be killed by them.

"Huh. The man sneered and looked at Liang Chen with a provocative gaze, as if to say that I will shoot as soon as you move.

Liang Chen did not doubt the other party's determination to shoot, these experienced mercenaries are all ruthless people, otherwise it is better to go home and farm, he is still alive because the other party does not want to hurt Kurosawa Sakura, this is a good thing, but also a bad thing, if he finds an opportunity, the other party will not hesitate to kill him, but until then, he can continue to protect this little girl who can shoot, but is still fragile.

"Turn around. The man said lightly.

Liang Chen knew that the other party was going to kill him by execution, of course he would not do what the other party wanted, smiled, put on the police uniform neatly, wiped his tears, straightened his body, coughed, and looked into the other party's eyes.

The gunshots outside the door became intermittent, not as chaotic as just now, the coughing still sounded from time to time, getting louder and louder, and getting more and more stuffy, and the gas in the tear gas was also released, but the air was still cloudy, and the tear gas was unbearable, but it was better than going outside to eat bullets, and with the help of adrenaline, these pains were still bearable.

Seeing that the young policeman looked at him stubbornly, the mercenary smiled again and said, "Close your eyes." ”

Liang Chen didn't do so, and continued to look into the mercenary's eyes, this is not an easy task, under the strong stimulation, the eyes are in severe pain, and you must have a strong perseverance to open them, and the tears naturally flow more.

"If you want to pretend to be a tough guy, don't shed so many tears, you look ridiculous. The mercenary continued to laugh, his voice a little lower.

He spoke English, Liang Chen could understand it, Kurosawa Sakura didn't understand, so he heard someone talking very close, curiously looked at his clothes, and saw a tall man pointing a big gun at Liang Chen's head, so frightened that he inhaled sharply, and choked and coughed.

The gunfire outside also stopped at this time.

Liang Chen could see from the mercenary's eyes that he would not be able to survive no matter what, he turned his head to look at Kurosawa Sakura, reached out and pulled her clothes down, covering her eyes, and then turned his head to look at the mercenary again.

At this look, Liang Chen was startled again, only to see that there was already a person standing behind the mercenary, not tall, with a green face, wearing a pair of swimming goggles, probably brought by hand somewhere in the mall, holding a towel in his left hand to cover his mouth and nose, and the right hand team carried a strangely shaped gun, pointing at the mercenary's head.

The gun was an ordinary pistol, but there was something like a short and thick telescope in front of the muzzle, three in total, the one near the muzzle was the thinnest, the one farthest from the muzzle was the thickest, the horn type, it was a very professional silencer, homemade or custom-made, probably the only one in the world.

The mercenary didn't even notice the existence of this person, but still smiled and pointed a gun at Liang Chen.

Liang Chen didn't hear any footsteps either, and the person seemed to float in, like a ghost.

"Now......" The mercenary was about to say another handsome line, but was interrupted by a coughing sound from behind him.

He jerked his head back, his face hitting the large muffler, and his body froze.

"If you don't want to look ridiculous, just move the gun away. The man with the pistol coughed a few times, and his body shook, but the gun in his hand did not move, as if it was not held by him, but embedded in a large stone.

The mercenary didn't do so, but asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"The imps in hell will tell you. The visitor cleared his throat, and his swimming goggles ensured that his eyes were not damaged by tear gas.

"What about my people?" the mercenary asked again.

"They are waiting in hell to tell you who I am. The man struck the mercenary in the head again, signaling that he had no patience to answer the question here.

The mercenary glanced at Liang Chen, the mere policeman was really nothing in his eyes, so he was unwilling to exchange his life for the life of a policeman, and slowly raised the muzzle of the shotgun.

When the barrel of the gun was lifted away from Liang Chen's head, there was a soft sound of "webbing", and the pistol bullet passed through the mercenary's head, shattering the goggles on the right side of the gas mask, and hitting the wall.

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