092 The Holy Devil is United, Its Profit and Gold (Medium)
On the upper floor of the building, in a gorgeous lounge, a slightly old white man is sitting comfortably on a sofa. He poured himself a glass of red wine, and he tasted it happily.
"What's the cheapest thing in this world? It's not mud, it's people. A car accident, a bullet, a knife, or even just a fall, and a person is gone. What is the most expensive thing in this world? It's not diamonds, it's people. Man is in control of everything, man has everything, man is in control of everything. Therefore, the best business in this world is the business of 'people'. The old man said to himself triumphantly, "Okay, see where the four little mice have gone?"
Getting up and walking to a console, the old man picked up a microphone: "Hey, where have the four little beauties gone?
"Don't worry, boss, we've found their whereabouts, we've blocked them. They killed some of the guards and got a bit of a robbery, but it wasn't a big deal. ”
"Good. The old man said, "Today's guests have been frightened a lot, and I will use them to suppress the guests." So they were all sharp, and they were all captured alive. ”
"Good boss, right now—" Bang, a gunshot rang out over the microphone, followed by scattered gunfire and shouts, mixed with screams. As if this was not a secret underground base, but some Middle Eastern battlefield.
"Hey, what's the situation?" the old man frowned: "Hey, hurry up and talk back, what is the situation?"
There was no answer on the other side, and after a few moments, someone finally clicked and pressed the answer button. A voice came, but it was a nice female voice: "The current situation is that we have killed your men, and we will kill you later." So wash your neck and wait to be slaughtered, bastard!"
The old man looked at the walkie-talkie in amazement, and after a while, he slapped the table and scolded his mother: "What are you talking about, you slut, speak English!" That's right, the sentence just now was actually said in Chinese.
Deep underground, in a messy corridor, the little blind girl stuck out her tongue and turned off the walkie-talkie, and said to Yang Qi with a smile: "Sister, what I just said is okay, right?" It turned out that the provocation just now came from the mouth of this demure little blind girl.
"It's so good, it perfectly conveys what I want to say. Yang Qi picked up a magazine from the ground and loaded it with a click: "Fran, how is it?"
Fran, who was observing the corner and the road ahead, beckoned: "No problem, let's go!"
"That's good, rush!" Yang Qi held a gun in both hands and rushed out of the city with Fran in a hurry. Behind, Besska pushed the little blind girl and followed closely. The four of them found a wheelchair in a room halfway through, and the little blind girl finally moved from Yang Qi's back to a more suitable place, and the mobility of the four of them increased greatly.
A bloody queen Yang Qi and a special soldier Wang Fulan, the two of them rushed all the way to cover each other, and the gods blocked and killed the gods and Buddhas. A few sporadic guards will be put down as soon as they look at each other, and they can't stop the two of them at all. And Besska pushed the little blind girl to follow with her, just keeping up with the speed of the two of them had already made her go all out.
"There's someone around the corner on the left!" the little blind girl suddenly spoke, Yang Qi didn't look at the two shots, and the two big men fell to the ground on their backs, blood trickling out from under them.
"It's a shame that you can still hear things in this environment!"
"Hmm. Over there, and over there, a lot of people rushed over. The little blind girl pointed to the two pathways and said, "They are very numerous, and they are very fast, and they will see us in three minutes." ”
"Three minutes is enough, the power distribution room is in front!" Fran and Yang Qi rushed to the door at the end of the hallway.
"Be careful, there are guards inside!" the little blind girl immediately reminded.
"Don't worry, I'm but-" Fran picked up a corpse on the ground, and Yang Qi dragged it with one hand: "Professional, professional!" There was a thud, and the corpse smashed into the gate in the air. The guards in the door opened fire nervously, and the bullets whizzed through the air, and blood splashed all over the walls, but it was only the corpse that caught the eye.
Taking advantage of the other party's indiscriminate fire, Yang Qi and Fran hurried two steps into the power distribution room. Fran is a standard tactical forward roll, dodging bullets and returning fire with a professional look. But Yang Qi said "Wow!", and slipped into it with the posture of a football player flying to tackle. Gliding all the way, firing all the way, snapping and firing two guns non-stop.
When Yang Qi slid five meters, the six or seven guards in the house had all hit the street. Fran beckoned to the two outside, and Besska pushed the little blind girl into the power distribution room. Yang Qi turned over and got up from the ground, glanced around, opened his mouth and scolded: "What kind of thing is this?" I saw that the entire distribution room was not only not the distribution box or electric switch in my impression, but some iron-clad pillars, which looked more like heating pipes than like transformers.
"None of you know this? There's not a single thing with a handle here!"
"This is probably a new model of electronic control, we don't need to understand this," Fran smashed open a fire cabinet with the butt of a gun, and took out a fire axe from it: "We just need to destroy them!"
"Then I'll leave it to you. Yang Qi ran to the door of the power distribution room, and put a few iron cabinets down to block the door, forming a simple bunker. At this time, the figure of the big wave of chasing soldiers can also be seen in the corridor outside. In the sound of gunshots, a few small holes appeared on the iron cabinet, if it weren't for Yang Qi's iron cabinet being thick enough, it might not be able to block the bullets.
Yang Qi fired back at the outside, and at the same time shouted an order: "Blind girl, hide in the corner, Biska, find a gun on the dead man on the ground, Fran, hurry up and get this damn electricity!"
In the midst of the fierce firefight, Fran roared and slashed at the metal pillars, the fire axe had a wooden handle, and she was not afraid of electric shock. Biska crawled around touching the corpses, broke the dead man's fingers, snatched the gun, and sent them to Yang Qi one by one. And the little blind girl pushed the wheels of the wheelchair to the corner. On the wall, there was a map of the base, and the little blind girl reached out to touch the map, and suddenly nodded thoughtfully.
There was a rush of gunfire, and the makeshift bunker was smashed into pieces. Yang Qi scolded: "Damn, they actually have submachine guns!" Under the blow of the submachine gun, the cover quickly dropped its durability, and the guards outside also slowly pressed up with the assistance of firepower superiority.
Yang Qi shot three points with a bang, a gun and a headshot, and immediately put down the three people who rushed to the front, and the opponent's momentum was stunned. But Yang Qi also shrunk back, only to see a small hole in her shoulder clothes, and blood came out.
"Oh my God, you've been shot!" Bethka hurriedly crawled over: "Don't worry, give me a knife, I can take the bullet out." ”
"Not yet," Yang Qi probed out again, slammed two shots to kill two, and then shrank back: "Wait until we get rid of these annoying flies!"
Damn, in this environment, maybe Yang Qi's ability is more suitable. He didn't need to look out of the road, because he didn't need to look to know where those people were. Wait, don't look at it - little blind girl?
"Then!" Yang Qi threw over a gun: "If you can use it, just shoot it out!"
"Good. The little blind girl pushed her chair to the door, poked the muzzle of her gun out, and opened fire carefully. The little blind girl was too thin, and even if she held the gun in both hands, she was still shaking by the shock. Seeing this, Biska gritted her teeth and quickly drew a cross on her chest: "May God forgive." Then screamed and raised his gun and fired.
"We're running out of bullets, how are you doing over there?" Yang Qi shouted at Fran. When a person dies, the gun can still be used. When the guns are gone, there is no way. That's why the firepower outside has been so ferocious, and the boys' side is already in jeopardy.
Fran was beaten with a gun and slashed with an axe, and in a short time he was already sweating profusely. "I'll be right away—" Raising the axe high, Fran slashed with all her strength with a roar: "It's done!"
With a bang, the axe finally broke through the outer layer of metal and slashed deep inside. In the midst of the electric sparks, the light bulb in the hallway suddenly went out. Suddenly from the light to the darkness, the guards outside instinctively panicked, and the gunfire also stopped.
This breath is enough! Yang Qi threw away the empty pistol, and suddenly rushed out from behind the cover, killing the stunned guards like a tiger descending from the mountain. (Today's festival is a little enough, update a little early~)