Chapter 177: Distant Enemy
"You just fired a dumb pistol, I didn't see you pull the sleeve to eject the bullet, and I didn't see a single full bullet on the ground. That is, now your pistol cannot be fired. Gu Tie took a step forward and said.
"Then why don't you shoot me?" said Zoligetu nonchalantly.
"Because your left hand holds the kidneys of that poor worm. Gu Tie took another step forward, "If your gun can fire, why don't you shoot me?"
"And then chopped into pieces by your buddies?" the Mongolian ** thumb pulled the hammer of the Type 54 pistol, "don't go any further, and let your henchmen go away, the farther away the better." ”
Gu Tie turned around and yelled at Eva: "I said it, go away!
Little Lori roared back with a straight face: "I refuse to carry out your orders! You are joking with your own life!"
"I can save him. The Chinese pointed to the unconscious little white-faced George, "You are joking with George's life." ”
"Sacrifice is noble, and we have all been mentally prepared for it since the day we joined the ghosts. Eva stubbornly stalked her neck, protecting her petite body in front of Gu Tie, her eyes swept over George and Guise, whose lives and deaths were unknown, and a faint sadness appeared in her eyes.
Gu Tie turned his head to look around at everyone, Bot and the clown were also around him, Chinese shook his head and sighed: "You guys ......"
Before the words fell, he slashed down the little Lori with one palm, and the circle of palms quickly twisted off the miniature submachine gun in the hand of Hu Bot, "Bang!" The heavy shoulder hit Bote's chest, and the beard flew out upside down from the ground, plopping down, and the heavy blow of the solar plexus made him faint neatly before he had time to express surprise and anger. "What about you, do you want to stop me?" Looking at the clown who was stunned on the spot, Gu Tie asked in a deep voice.
"Actually, I'm quite in favor of your choice. Terry spread his hands and began to slowly back away.
"Ahh Zhuoligetu narrowed his eyes appreciatively, "So that we have an equal basis for conversation." ”
"I'm very impressed with your acting. Gu Tie began to continue to approach the enemy.
The Mongolian looked a little ashamed: "That's not acting, the questions you ask me, the answers are all true, I just avoid bad associations." ”
"Zhuoligtu, a 42-year-old Liulang, a graduate student in the Department of Biology at the National University of Mongolia, a member of the Red Owl Brotherhood, so much real information is really impressive. The Chinese applauded.
"I'm an observer of Lord of the Flies. "One of the many observers. Also, please don't come near me again, my fingers are tired, and I may not be able to stop the bleeding from this brother......"
Gu Tie still approached at an unhurried pace, "What is the duty of an observer? I guess shooting and killing people is not within your scope of work, right?"
Zoligtu became vigilant: "Stop! Observers can increase the entropy of suspicious people, but they have no right to directly interfere with the operation of the 'Prophet'. You guessed it, I can't kill you, but I can break your legs. ”
The corners of the Chinese's mouth turned up, revealing an evil smile: "I said earlier that your gun can't fire, and since you didn't pull the sleeve with your teeth, I guess there are no bullets in the magazine at all, right?
The nonchalant look on the Mongol's face finally changed, "Stop! Take one step further, and I'll pinch this guy's kidney!"
Gu Tie sighed lightly and said, "Don't you realize what you are doing wrong, Zhuo Ligetu? You thought that more Mongolian soldiers would arrive if you delayed for a few minutes, but in fact, it was the hostages in your hands who couldn't withstand the delay. It's useless, Mongols, George is already dead. ”
"What a joke!" roared the Brotherhood observer, "I can still feel his arteries beating in my fingers!"
"That's just a delusion. Look at his face, look at his eyes, look at his lips, he's dead. Completely dead. Let's look like a biology graduate student. You don't have anything to threaten me with, man. Gu Tie's feet gradually increased his speed, and the smile on his face became even bigger.
The Mongol's gaze shifted to George's face, bloodless cheeks, bruised lips, dilated pupils, all signs consistent with the characteristics of a bleeding man. He began to visibly falter, his eyes wandering around, finally froze on the SIG556 assault rifle two meters away.
"Again, you don't know who I am, if I'm the one Berushebab is looking for, if your bullshit 'prophet' is interested in me. But you can kill me, Mr. Observer, you are eager to kill me, or you won't be firing at me with that antique pistol. Now that you've lost your chips, what are you going to do to play this stud game with me?" Gu Tie began to laugh and strode away.
With a "poof", Zhuoligetu pulled out his blood-stained left hand, dropped his Type 54 pistol, and threw himself at the assault rifle not far away. As soon as he left George's body, Gu Tie's arrow quickly popped out three meters away, shortening the distance between the two to ten meters, "Whoosh!" The Chinese pulled out a dagger from his waist and threw it out, and the lightning flying blade "poofed" through the palm of the Mongol's hand, nailing the flowing man to the bloody muddy ground.
"Uhhh......h Gu Tie ran to George's side in two or three steps, took out an adrenaline from his pocket, tore open the package, penetrated the clothes and pierced directly into the heart of the little white face. Three seconds later, the dying man let out a long sigh and flushed sickly. Hormones will speed up his bleeding, but they can temporarily save him from dangerous hemorrhagic shock, Gu Tie didn't have to look back, the footsteps behind him told him that Eva, Bot and the clown were rushing over, and since there was adrenaline in the coat like a beard warehouse, there must be a first-aid kit or even emergency plasma.
The Mongolian suddenly gritted his teeth, pulled out the dagger with a poof, and crawled towards the rifle with both hands, Gu Tie's figure appeared behind him, and said coldly: "Finally, your leg is injured, otherwise you should have fled long ago." I'm guessing it was a stray bullet from a Mongolian soldier that wounded you, and your judgment ran away with the blood, and you couldn't even tell that I was using sign language to lay out the action to my buddies. You think time is your friend, but you are wrong, time is your worst enemy. ”
The black, skinny rogue squirmed strangely on the ground, and there was a bleeding bullet hole in his knee. Before his fingertips touched the handle of the gun, Gu Tie swung his hips and exerted force, and a low kick hit Zhuoli Getu's lower abdomen, and the Mongol, who weighed less than a hundred pounds, flew up and smashed against the wall with a thud.
Behind him, Bot had already given first aid to George, and after Eva confirmed that the situation was under control, she turned to rescue Keith. Zhuoligtu leaned against the wall and gasped violently, blood flowing from his mouth and nose: "The Mongol army will arrive soon, you can't escape, you can't escape......"
"Actually, I'm curious. Gu Tie squatted down and stared into Liuhan's eyes, "How can a biology graduate student not see the difference between hemorrhagic shock and death?"
"I'm not a doctor, you idiot...... My research project was the study of the biochemical characteristics of the brain in vitro, and in the most glorious days, my project team in Japan had 300 researchers and thousands of test subjects, until, until ......" Zhuoligetu spurted out a mouthful of blood foam, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Japan?" Gu Tie frowned.
"Until someone walked into the lab and told me that everything I was doing was meaningless, that the plan was completely rejected, hehe, I still remember the look on the Japanese man's face...... Hehe......" The Mongolian's pupils began to dilate, and his poor health state made him unable to withstand the massive blood loss, and the middle-aged man's life was gradually passing away.
The Chinese became nervous, he pinched the other man's jaw with one hand to prevent the fraternity members from biting through the poison capsule to commit suicide, and with the other hand felt another adrenaline from his pocket and stabbed the Mongol heart: "Don't die yet! Tell the Japanese clearly! Hey, hold on!"
Stimulated by hormones, Zhuoligetu jerked his head up and shouted, "Hooray......! The goals are already completely different...... All dissenters were exiled...... I am willing to give my whole life in exchange for a chance to return to that mysterious garden to witness the miracle of the world's highest miracle of life science, the beautiful skull's billions of lights...... In the first world, they are the happiest and happiest people......"
Gu Tie couldn't understand his dying words at all, and he pinched the other party's shoulders with both hands and shook it: "Tell me what the Japanese are doing......! Do you know where a woman named Aziwei is?"
"Second World, that's a shorter-lived project, the technical achievements were applied by Asmantis, but the service only lasted a few months, hehe, hehe, they thought they had found the truth, it wasn't a failed exploration......" A black-brown blood clot appeared at the corner of Zhuoligtu's mouth, apparently due to damage to his organs. Chinese pulled at his hair with regret, who would have thought that this fraternity member was so weak that he couldn't even afford a kick......?" The Lord of the Flies saved me, I ...... I like this kind of life...... You're all going to die, you're all going to die...... It's just that it's only a matter of time...... "The red tide on his face faded, and the Mongols burned the last minute of their lives, their slender necks could no longer support the weight of their heads, and their voices gradually faded like candles in the wind.