Chapter 107: I'm not interested in avenging others
Ge Qinyao nodded: "That's right." ”
The management of the city is strict, and the two systems of military and government are dedicated to the consideration of the residents, and will not let similar situations occur, which is much better than Qingyang, which is rotten to the roots.
She pulled back her drifting thoughts, watched Xie Changxiao lift Erlang's legs, and said to Chi Yue: "I saw Xiang Mengqing in the commercial street in the afternoon, who are you going to clean up first?" ”
"Wang Xuran."
Chi Yue and Wen Qizhou spoke in unison.
They set out on Friday afternoon to set up a barricade in advance along a long alley leading to the clubhouse.
Knowing that Wang Xuran would go with his friends, Ge Qinyao and Wen Yaxian stayed at the exit of the base, touched his friend's car, and dragged each other with a beauty, so as to separate them.
Ming Zhang, Ji Yunyan, and Yan Shuo walked to the front and rear along the long alley where the barricades were arranged, found a hidden spot and squatted to keep an eye on the situation nearby, in case the soldiers patrolling outside suddenly appeared and ruined their plans.
"It's seven o'clock." Wen Qizhou raised his wrist slightly and glanced at the watch on his wrist bone: "They should come over." ”
Chi Yue's "um" sound.
Today's plan was all arranged by him, and she didn't worry about mistakes, so she didn't hesitate to figure out the gun and play with it.
After waiting patiently for about ten minutes, an SUV drove around the corner, four tires ran over the roadblock they had covered, and stopped in the middle of the road with a "bang".
The screeching sound of brakes fell.
Two middle-aged men got out of the car, one checked the tires, and the other held a gun in front of the door of the back seat, looking around vigilantly.
Wen Qizhou, who was standing in the corridor of a residential building, raised the muzzle of his gun against the wall and aimed it at the man with the gun through the window.
The man with the gun was keenly aware of the danger, and the moment he turned his head to look, a bullet hit his eyebrow bone with an irresistible momentum, leaving a sound that sank into the flesh and bones.
Silencer-fitted gunshots don't sound heavily.
But people around the SUV can still hear clearly.
Wang Xuran, who was sitting in the back row, watched him fall, and was so frightened that his breath stagnated, and the horizontal flesh on his face shook.
"Old, third, get out of the car and take a look!" He pushed the man next to him, and his overflowing voice was full of panic.
The third child waved his hand away.
He glanced at the direction where the bullets were flying, walked around Wang Xuran with a gloomy face, and got out of the car from the left door with a spear in his hand.
The man who checked the tires, relying on his dexterity enough, dodged the second bullet that came at him, climbed under the car with his waist bent, and moved to the third child in the shortest time.
"There were two people in that residential building." Even though there were two time bombs, the expression on his face remained the same.
They have experienced too many life-and-death crises before and after the end times, and similar situations can no longer stir their emotions.
Merely......
He recalled the bullet that hit his partner's eyebrows, and said with interest: "Their marksmanship is not bad, they can be played." ”
"I don't have time for you to play." The third child stared at the pile of debris in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly dragged him to dodge.
A bullet landed at his feet.
As he moved to the trunk, he raised his gun and fired at the pile of debris, and the sound of "bang" gunfire rang out in his ears.
"And rats." The prime man smiled excitedly, and under the cover of the trunk, he turned his back to the old three and shot at the residential building.
The bullets pierced the glass of the hallway and embedded deep into the concrete floor, deterring people hiding behind windows.
Wen Qizhou's face was cold.
He made a gesture to Chi Yue on the other side, tacitly bent down, walked to the residents behind her, and each stood in front of a window, aiming in their direction and shooting again.
The gunfire was intermittent, and Chi Yue, who suspected that the pistol was firing too slowly, took out a Gatling with his back against the wall, obliquely probed the head and body of the gun, and fired at the trunk of the SUV.
The Gatling has an extremely high rate of fire.
It can reach more than 1,000 rounds in a minute.
Unexpectedly, they were in the prime of life with machine guns, and their smiles froze, and they had to crouch down to dodge the power that was more powerful than the rifles.
He loaded his rifle and looked over the corner where they had entered the long alley: "Three, we have to go." ”
They can't fight.
If you stay any longer, I'm afraid I'll lose my life.
"You go first, I'll cushion later." The third child stopped shooting at the pile of debris, and felt the bullet in his pocket to load the gun.
The prime of life didn't push him.
He clenched his rifle and ran around the corner, Wen Qizhou, who was in the second-floor resident's house, took off the sniper rifle hanging from his shoulder, aimed it at the back of his head, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The bullet swooped into the back of his head.
The red and blackened blood surged out of the back of his head, and his feet in the prime of life were stunned, and he fell to the ground without seeing a glimpse.
The third child looked at the corpse indifferently.
After a pause, he turned back to the half-open car door on the left, dragged the shocked Wang Xuran out of the car, and dragged the other party in front of him: "Is he the person you want?" ”
Gatling's strafing stopped.
Xie Changxiao and Ge Huai, who were hiding behind the pile of debris, glanced at each other, and the former responded loudly through the gap.
"Yes."
"In that case, can you let me go?" He glanced back and forth in their directions: "I'm not interested in avenging someone else. ”
Ge Huai sighed.
He didn't believe the words of the third child, and the third child was not in a hurry, and lightly stated the facts: "I haven't seen your face from beginning to end, so I don't need to worry about me going back on my word." ”
Revenge also has to be done by finding the right person.
Besides, he really didn't think about revenge.
"The third child!" Wang Xuran, who had recovered from the great panic, stared at him in disbelief: "What do you mean? ”
"Drop what you mean."
"Are you crazy?!" He was sweating profusely: "If you dare to leave me alone, my uncle will never let you go!" ”
"Oh." The third child didn't care, he just wanted to save his life, and said again: "I will leave Su City tonight." ”
"You ......"
Wen Qizhou interrupted: "Put down the gun." ”
Hearing his voice, the third threw his rifle forward, raised his hands and took two steps back, making sure that they had no intention of shooting, and disappeared into the long alley without hurrying.
"The third! Third! Wang Xuran, who wanted to keep up with him, had just taken a step when a bullet "whizzed" at his feet.
He trembled and didn't dare to move.
As Chi Yue and Wen Qizhou walked out of the residential building, brown liquid dripped from his crotch and collected between his legs.
The smell of urine permeated him, and he leaned against the wall behind him, the strings in his heart snapping at the sight of their guns in their hands, and his eyes rolled and he froze.
Chi Yue: "......"
She watched the mass of flesh collapse on the dirty ground, and stopped in disgust to give him a hard time.
"Qizhou, why did you let him go?" Xie Changxiao pointed to the third child: "What if he asks Uncle Wang Xuran to tell him?" ”
"Yan Shuo, aren't they in front?"
Wen Qizhou picked up the rifle on the ground.
He wouldn't be kind enough to let go of a potential threat and leave a legacy behind: "Just give them a good practice." ”
"yes, I forgot."