In the sound of 'special ~', looking at the wrist of his left hand that hurt badly as long as he moved slightly, Chen Tang's mouth burst out with a foul sentence.

At most, two or three seconds ago, he rushed through the door of the food stall.

At that time, I didn't have time to turn my brain and look at some of the specific conditions inside the food stalls.

For example, the three traffickers and a group of hostages that are still left, and the current distribution of their personnel; The most critical point is whether the 'little lady' is safe at the moment.

Suddenly, a huge sense of crisis hit me.

Chen Tang instinctively shortened his body, so he flashed towards the left-hand position, a load-bearing wall.

As a PLA veteran, of course he knows that in real combat, this is the only thing that can block bullets; What other seats, benches, and even walls are.

At the same time, a shield in his hand blocked his head and face in time.

Immediately after, after an interval of less than half a second, several gunshots rang out in Chen Tang's ears, along with the screams of the girl that could shatter the glass.

Thanks to Chen Tang's goods, he died once in the mission, and he had an experience that normal people can't have.

is the exercise, that kind of magical battlefield danger intuition, this thing can be regarded as escaping a crisis.

Even the remaining three dealers found out that Chen Tang rushed in.

A Glock 17 pistol, a Remington shotgun, and a double-barreled shotgun with a truncated barrel were held in their hands, and the trigger was directly pulled.

Because of Chen Tang's timely dodge, it did not achieve the desired effect.

One of the 9mm pistol rounds, as well as most of the 12-gauge shotgun balls, missed, sending the load-bearing columns and walls into concrete splatters.

There were only two or three steel balls that hit the shield in front of him.

But even so, the huge impact force carried on that steel ball still made his left wrist ache sharply, and almost knocked the shield in his hand away.

Special! It's really going to be all bombarded on his body, and he has a body of at least more than 200 catties with armor, won't he be beaten back in the air and die?

You must know that in the modern plane there is death, but there is no resurrection, that is, it is really dead.

However, Chen Tang, who had just escaped some crises, took a deep breath.

In the short time he had been dodging before, he had already judged the veteran of the remaining three traffickers according to the direction of the bullet just now.

Still with his left hand, which was in severe pain, he was barely holding the shield in front of him.

Under the cover of the seats and benches in the store, he rushed towards another load-bearing pillar in the direction of 2 o'clock on the right-hand side, seven or eight meters away.

Because behind that load-bearing pillar, a dark, thin man, in his hand, was a serious Remington shotgun.

This thing is too threatening and quick to launch, and it must be dealt with as a top priority.

Sure enough, he rushed out, and the man threw the bolt down with one hand, and after using the same action as the governor in a 'Terminator', he had already completed loading again.

He was making the gesture of leveling the muzzle of the gun and aiming at him.

Without thinking too much, Chen Tang threw the katana in his hand at him.

Facing the flashing katana flying under the light of the electric light, the man instinctively tilted his head, which was considered to be delayed for a few tenths of a second of firing time.

It was also such a little time that he never had a chance to fire again.

Under another flicker of cold light, a stainless steel flying knife was nailed into his right eye socket like a miraculous skill.

Until the point of no handle, taking away all his vitality.

However, in this process, Chen Tang also let out a few muffled snorts in his mouth, and his body staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Because when he was just showing up, the other two dealers also opened fire like crazy.

The double-barreled shotgun was fine, and when it spewed out a shotgun, most of the flying steel balls missed, and a few hit the shield.

The shield in Chen Tang's hand was directly knocked away, and the wrist of his left hand was broken in a 'click~'.

Without waiting for the dealer, he took the bullet out of his trouser pocket and put it into this thing that needs to be reloaded once it is fired; Chen Tang's right hand was raised again, and another flying knife was struck.

Nail it into the peddler's mouth wide open because he was panting.

But the Glock 17 pistol in the hands of another dealer had as many as 17 rounds of ammunition when the magazine was full.

Under the continuous fire of the pistol in the dealer's hand, the bullet came over as if he didn't want money, and in a blink of an eye, Chen Tang was shot three times.

Hit the lower abdomen and chest in two places.

In another faint 'click~', Chen Tang knew that his ribs were definitely broken, that is, if a few were broken, it would be a question of whether they would puncture the internal organs.

In the end, taking advantage of the last dealer, he emptied the Glock pistol in his hand, and when he threw away and pulled out a spare Browning M1911, Chen Tang successfully escaped behind another support column.

By the way, before hiding in, he deeply forgot about the 'little lady' squatting on the ground in front of the last dealer.

It just so happened that the girl also came over, and after looking at each other for a short time, the two seemed to have passed on too much content; Even the girl squeezed out a smile, which was very familiar......

******

Yan Xiaoxiao, that is, the 'little lady' in Chen Tang's heart.

In the corner of the wall, he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and his whole body trembled violently; relied on biting his lip to prevent himself from crying on the spot.

But even so, the eyes were already red, and tears kept rolling in them.

In short, this girl is very scared in her heart.

But this is normal, she is just a freshman girl who has just turned 19 years old and has not been two months old, usually likes to stay at home to eat snacks and watch dramas, and is a little introverted.

Although it is not so good that when you see a cockroach, you will make a loud scream in your mouth.

But the horrors she encountered today add up all the dangers she has encountered in her entire 19 years of life, and they are not as small as a fraction of them.

If she could turn back the clock, she would never say yes to her roommates coming here for a late night snack and celebrating her birthday.

However, the girl who has become an adult knows that it is impossible to turn back time; It is the so-called 'regret medicine', and the only effect is not to kill people.

So now, in addition to despair, fear, and unwillingness, she has nothing but despair, fear, and unwillingness.

There are also some naivety based on the girl, who loves to dream in their hearts, looking forward to such a time, Uncle Asil, or the legendary hero of the world, will appear magically and be able to save himself.

Of course, she actually knew that the former Uncle Sir was still possible, so it was impossible for a hero to appear.

However, at this moment, a miracle appeared, and a man wearing golden armor came out, although he did not step on the colorful auspicious clouds.

In a short period of time, one bad guy after another was killed.

In the instant of eye contact, she felt an inexplicable reassurance, as if it was familiar......

Song Qing, the leader of the white-faced dealers, was very angry in his heart at the moment, and at the same time, there was an indescribable great fear.

This time, after he sneaked into Huaguo with a large number of goods, the journey was quite smooth, so much so that he thought that it would be the same as before, a smooth trip.

However, what I didn't expect was that they were discovered in advance by the Hua Guo Sir and prepared to arrest them.

The only thing that can be rejoiced is that thanks to their rich experience, they found some clues in advance, and escaped here before the other party made a move.

It can be regarded as giving them a little more chance of survival.

It's just that he has prepared all the bad plans, for example, those Chinese Sils will not accept their conditions at all, and will attack them.

When the time comes, he will just pull the explosives on his body and fight a fish to break the net.

Anyway, over the years, he has enjoyed everything, and he has not lost anything.

But he thought about it, and he didn't expect that there would be a neurotic dressed like an ancient general, and rushed in directly through the gate.

The key problem is that this one is quite a neuropathy.

In such a huge fear, he hid behind the hostages, and couldn't help shouting: "Get out, or you will kill all these hostages~"

However, Song Qing got an answer that made him almost cry: "Lao Tzu is not a SIR, these hostages are dead or alive, and Lao Tzu's matters."

I just want you to know that if you don't pay homage to the pier when you sell on my site, the consequences will be serious. ”

Refusing to admit his identity, this is a method that Chen Tang thought of in his mind in a hurry, in order to gain some time and opportunities.

And what is the specific effect of such an approach? It can only be said that it is surprisingly good under the crooked hit.

After hearing such a sentence, Song Qing felt such a huge depression in his heart that he was about to cry for a while; The left hand was clearly pulling the fuse of the explosive bag, but he couldn't make up his mind to pull it open.

He was not afraid of death, but unwilling.

didn't die in the hands of Ah SIR, but died in this kind of land grabbing fire, what is that called; Even if you die here, it will be an effect on the road in the future.

It was such a hesitation that made him lose the last chance to burn the jade.

Because Chen Tang decided to take a risk and come to a somewhat dangerous operation.

Gritting his teeth, he threw out the green flying knife of Hu Biao's baby in his hand against the wall on the left.

Instead of digging deep into the wall, the green knife bounced off his neck and sliced his entire trachea.

So much so that before he died, this thing wanted to pull the cable of the explosives, but he didn't have any strength in his hands.

The only thing he could do was to see the man in front of him, show a smile on this side, and say in a gentle voice that was completely different from the crazy just now:

"Don't be afraid, it's all with me......"

(End of chapter)