【040】Between life and death, there is a great terror and an elegant coat
"No problem, your son is at Brother Yong's, I'll ask him to call you......"
Seeing Xu Defa's relief, Kong Cha breathed a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call, but he heard his brother lurking outside the house suddenly shout: "Who is there?" Come out quickly, or I'll shoot! ”
Is there a policeman?
Kong Cha's pupils shrank suddenly, looked at Xu Defa, and said angrily: "Fatty, you dare to yin me?" ”
Xu Defa hurriedly said: "I didn't, my son is in your hands, how dare I yin you!" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a crisp bang outside the house, and the companion who remained on the other side of Concha had already opened fire brazenly!
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Mo Yan crouched in the abandoned ditch, touching the burning heat left by the bullets on his face, and his heart was beating.
Before the gunshots rang out, he was sneaking along the ditch, and when he was close to the range of one hundred and fifty meters, he could clearly feel two gunmen lurking outside the dilapidated building. One of them was hidden behind a flower bed, and the other was behind the railing on the second floor, all of them holding micro-punches in their hands.
Mo Yan didn't intend to get too close, and after diving into a range of about a hundred meters, he lay down in the ditch and began to feel where Xu Defa was.
The shrouded range of his ego consciousness was within one hundred and fifty meters, and he easily locked on to Xu Defa.
From the conversation between Xu Defa and Kong Cha, he knew the ins and outs of the matter, and was thinking about whether to find an opportunity to do it himself, or to notify the seven places, when Kong Cha took out the bag of diamonds and jade.
Those diamonds were just that, and it was surprising that one of those jade pieces was one of them.
This jade green has a slight golden glow, which is particularly dazzling under the lights.
When Mo Yan's self-consciousness noticed this jade material, the ornament on his chest suddenly jumped slightly, and it suddenly became hot.
Mo Yan was caught off guard, his scalded teeth grinned, and his calf unconsciously bothered, and he actually stepped on a dead branch that fell into the ditch!
If it was daytime, no one would have noticed the sound of the dead branches breaking, but it was late at night and there was silence around them, and the gentle breaking sound was indeed exceptionally crisp......
The gunner's attention behind the flower bed has been focused on the vicinity of the ditch, as this is the best place to sneak.
He was keenly aware of the sound of dead branches breaking, and immediately locked the ditch with his gun, and made a threatening sound.
Mo Yan is not a trained SWAT officer or agent, no matter how wise his brain is, he can't replace the shortcomings of inexperience, and when he was yelled at by the gunman, he noticed that the muzzle of the other party's gun had locked on him, so he instinctively rolled to the right......
As soon as he moved, the gunman opened fire without hesitation.
Under the shroud of his ego consciousness, Mo Yan could even feel the trajectory of the bullet's flight, but the speed of his body's movement was much slower than his mind and consciousness, he watched a bullet fly towards his head, and under the anger, he used his true qi with all his strength, and he was able to avoid this fatal blow between the lightning and the fire!
The scorching bullets grazed his face, leaving behind a trail of rage and fear like never before!
"!"
Mo Yan pinched the ornament on his chest, which was still slightly hot, and cursed this damn thing left by Zuo Daoren countless times in his heart. If you don't show your spirit early, you don't show your spirit late, but at this time, this Nima is simply murder!
After avoiding the fatal bullets, Mo Yan knew that if he blindly dodged, his little life would have to be explained here sooner or later. The other party is holding a micro charge, not a single-shot pistol, as long as you lock the general direction, a shuttle sweeps over, you can't dodge even if you have three heads and six arms!
At this moment, the best way to survive is to attack!
Fortunately, all people, including Xu Defa, are within the shroud of self-consciousness. In this area, as long as Mo Yan makes up his mind, all threats are not threats.
In the midst of lightning, Mo Yan has already made a decision.
In my own consciousness, the gunman behind the flower bed and the gunman on the second floor were as dazzling as a hundred-watt light bulb in the dark night, Mo Yan's heart moved, there were already two more soybeans in his hand, and after being filled with true qi, his fingers flicked......
The two soybeans each drew a strange curve and flew silently towards the two gunmen!
"Poof......
"Poof......
With two soft sounds, the gunman on the second floor slammed it, his heavy body crushed the old railing, and he fell down the stairs with a thud.
Mo Yan didn't dare to keep his hand, each soybean was filled with a true qi, and with the blessing of the true qi, the originally fragile soybean was even more terrifying than a bullet. It swept across the night sky, and the moment it touched the head of the gunman on the second floor, the true qi penetrated like mercury and exploded directly in the body.
The gunman on the second floor didn't even have time to make a sound, and his brain was stirred into a pulp!
The gunman behind the flowerbed was spared.
In order to put enough pressure on the other party, in a hurry, Mo Yan did not aim at his head, but chose his calf.
But even then, the gunman's death was only delayed.
The force of the impact nearly smashed his calf in two, and the flesh was rotten, and the bones were already shattered.
He let out a terrible scream, dragged his broken leg and crawled into the building, shouting as he crawled: "Koncha, save me, save me......"
Almost instantly, the two people who remained outside were already dead and wounded.
Kong Cha's face was hideous, and he shot Xu Defa in the thigh without hesitation, and roared angrily: "** still dare to say that there is no yin me? My brothers are the best fighters, and now they have been killed with only one shot, and you dare to say that you don't have a yin against me? In his opinion, the people who attacked outside were either special police or soldiers, and the other party didn't even fire a gun, and his two brothers were killed and injured.
Xu Defa's thigh was pierced by a bullet, and he died of pain, but he knew that this was not the time to cry out for pain, so he shouted desperately: "Kong Cha, you must believe me, I don't have yin you, and I don't know who the people outside are." I swear, I swear with the lives of my whole family, the people outside have nothing to do with me! ”
At this time, the other two people in the house were already guarding the window and doorway, one left and one right.
The man at the window quickly glanced outside and said, "Kongcha, it's too dark outside, you can't see how many people there are." What do we do now? ”
Kong Cha smiled cruelly: "What should I do? Of course it's a fight! Don't worry, I'll call Brother Yong right away, he has hostages on hand, it's a big deal to let those hostages pay us for our lives......"
Xu Defa was so frightened that he said, "Kong Cha, you can't be like this, you can't be like this!" ”
Kong Cha dialed the phone expressionlessly and said, "Brother Yong, we are surrounded here, if there is no news in half an hour, you can let those hostages fight for us...... Well, I know, don't worry. Brother for so many years, you live for me with my share! ”
After hanging up the phone, he looked at Xu Defa and said, "Fatty, no matter whether the people outside are related to you or not, in half an hour, if I can't get out alive, you are ready to go to the Netherworld to meet your son!" ”
Xu Defa was so discouraged that he lay on the ground and didn't even bother to care about the wound, muttering: "How can this be, how can it be like ......this?"
At this time, the gunman with the broken leg had already crawled into the house, crying out with fear on his face: "Koncha, it's not people outside, it's not people!" ”
Kong looked at his broken leg and gasped, what kind of bullet can cause this kind of damage?
"How many people are out there, and what kind of weapons are they using?"
"It's not people, I said it's not people out there. There were no gunshots, no fire, no bullets, and all of a sudden my leg was broken, and I didn't even see a ghost! ”
The gunman was clearly frightened, holding his legs and crying incoherently.
Things did seem strange to him. There was no gunshot, no fire from the muzzle of the gun, no bullets, and his calf seemed to be smashed by an invisible hammer, everything was so strange and incredible.
At this time, Mo Yan was born of evil to the side of the gall.
Before the gunshot, he hadn't thought about killing people at all, but the bullet that flew past his face made him wake up suddenly.
He tells himself that this is not the game of catching spies that I used to play as a child, you are facing a gang of outlaws who have guns in their hands and they are good at killing. Since you are here, since you have chosen to face it, you must be ready to kill, or be killed!
The other party's death and injury did not give him a special feeling, there was no nausea after the killing, nor the excitement after the first taste of the killing, all his energy was focused on the other bandits in the building!
"Bastard, dare to hit Lao Tzu with a gun!"
He gritted his teeth as he touched the burned spot on his face. He has been particularly stubborn since he was a child, refuses to admit defeat, and holds grudges. It wasn't until after the old man's death that he slowly converged on this character. So much so that in Mai Sui's heart, he has always been a gentle and elegant man. And in fact, he has done so over the years. Because he always felt that as a cultivator, there was really no need to worry about anything with ordinary people. It is an elegance, an elegance that belongs only to high-level beings who are out of the realm of ordinary people. Just like when facing Zhang Changqing, he waved his hand and took Qiu Wanqing away, calmly and elegantly, and did not deliberately target anyone.
However, at this moment, a hot bullet shattered this grace of his.
There is a great terror between life and death, he suddenly woke up, in fact, he is an ordinary person, if he really takes a bullet, not only will he bleed, but he will also hang!
A bullet tore through Mo Yan's coat that he thought was elegant and calm, and the violence that had been hidden in his bones for many years was like a devil with horns, popping out from the depths of his heart!