"Bang."

"Fake, sliver, there's a sliver out there."

"Stop, don't let them in."

"Damn, I'm going to take this Bichi and let her know what I'm going to do against me."

"Bang bang."

"She's going to run out of bullets, even if she dies, I'm going to sell her, and if I hear that there is no Bichi, I'm going to sell you if I die, so that you can live in my hell forever!!"

"Knock~"

"There are enemies !!"

With a high-pitched scream, the bald man with a flushed face rushed out of the corner of the wall with his hands swinging, looking extremely frightened, as if some prehistoric beast was chasing him behind.

Desperately escaping, his body couldn't keep his balance at all.

Hands shaking.

The feet stretched forward awkwardly, and the body tilted into an astonishing angle, leaving the six people here stunned, marveling at how the other party managed to maintain such a difficult movement without falling.

"Bang."

The bald man's head slammed, exploding in a cloud of blood.

The momentum is unabated.

Roll with his body and hit the corner.

"Huh."

Two submachine guns and a pistol were raised instantly, and they hurriedly pointed in the direction where the man fell out.

Quietly, without movement.

There was only heavy breathing between them, and bursts of crying in the toilet, and the strange silence brought great psychological pressure to several people, and the unknown was the biggest fear.

No one knows what they are up against.

But there must be something over there, and there must be a guy in the other side's hands who can kill someone.

Sweat, quietly slipping down.

The Eastern European man with a goatee blinked his eyelashes slightly, and he bit his lip and let out a soft whistle, motioning for the two men next to him to come over to investigate the situation.

Albeit somewhat reluctantly.

But the two men wearing Adidas classic tracksuits did not dare to disobey each other's orders, holding Thompson submachine guns, moving slowly forward one left and one right.

At this moment, the muzzle of a black hole suddenly protruded from the corner of the wall.

"Poof~~~"

In fully automatic mode, the Glock 18 is comparable to a submachine gun, and in less than a second, it sprays out all the remaining dozen or so rounds in the magazine, and it is not spread too far under the support of strong arm strength.

Boom Boom flew madly over here.

In this case, the shooting accuracy is naturally extremely poor, but it can't kill people and scare people to death.

No one dared to bet on whether the bullet would just avoid their body, and for a while, the six people here hurriedly dispersed, some quickly retreated, and some hurriedly lay down, hoping to avoid this wave of bullets.

The movement vanished in an instant, and the guns sticking out from under the corner were withdrawn.

There were no screams.

A sigh also sounded quietly in the distance.

The six people in the corridor, you look at me, I look at you, all breathe a sigh of relief, and an inch-headed man who walked in front of him just now touched his intact body and raised his eyebrows at the good buddy on the side.

And his good buddy stared blankly ahead.

Above the corner, the muzzle of a black hole came out again, a familiar feeling, a familiar formula.

"Be careful."

Twisted his head to look at the man in the tracksuit and yelled.

"Poof~~~"

There was another gust of rain, and all the seventeen bullets of Glock 18 were sprayed out in just over a second, and the neck of the sportswear was bitten, instantly opening the white bones.

"Ah!!h

Behind, there was also a scream.

The goatee pressed hard against the base of his thighs and rolled wildly on the ground.

Blood poured out quickly, staining his fingers as red as wallpaper and lights, and the passage was riddled with bullet holes after the two attacks, scaring the rest of the people into trembling.

This time the faith shot and it worked wonders.

Listening to the terrible howl, Ethan discarded the empty pistol, which was the two Glock 18s he had picked up on the way. Don't play for nothing, don't play.

"Fight back, fight back."

The goatee covered the root of his thigh and roared madly: "There is only one person on the other side, what are you afraid of, kill him and reward him with a million dollars!! ”

Just a little bit, Niu Niu is gone.

and let him out of wrath.

There will be brave men under the heavy reward, and the remaining four men gnash their teeth at the corner of the wall with long and short guns.

The boss was right, and it was obvious that there was only one person on the other side.

Why was he pressed and beaten.

The gunfire was fierce, and the wall skin continued to peel off, revealing the reinforced concrete inside, and clumps of debris exploded.

The flying debris made Ethan shrink back.

"Sara !!"

He wiped the blood from his face and yelled to the left, "I'm a Chicago cop, don't give up, I'll get you out soon." ”

"Your dad is in Chicago too."

"He's waiting for you."

"Don't do anything stupid, hold on to !!"

The sound of the explosion even drowned out the gunshots, echoing through the hallway, through the tattered bathroom door, to the ears of a good-looking blonde girl.

Her trembling fingers stopped, and she stared out the door in a daze.

The gunshots were still ringing, as if they were hallucinating.

The muzzle of the gun against her head was lowered, and she breathed heavily, and continued to raise her arm, but this time, the gun in her hand was pointed out the door.

"Don't even think about it."

The goatee angrily leaned against the wall, raised his pistol and pulled the trigger hard at the place where the voice sounded: "Go and kill him, and the woman inside will also be killed, all of them will be killed!" ”

Faced with a frenzied gunfire, and alternately approaching points of light.

Ethan's face did not change.

With a flick of his fingers, he grabbed a cylindrical object that appeared out of thin air, grinned, and pulled the tab hard.

Wave, shake.

He quickly turned around and covered his ears with his hands, his mouth open, and his eyes tightly closed.

Flashbangs tumbled and jumped.

Just like that, he appeared in front of those few people, and some of them didn't know what it was, and they looked at it curiously.

"Buzz~~~"

The whistling sound was like a knife and axe, forced into the brain.

Although Ethan's eyes were closed, he still saw the white light appear, and the whole person also felt the vibration of the sound wave, but with the blocking of the wall and the preparation in advance, the momentum quickly eased.

Despite the buzzing of the ears, there is no obstacle to movement.

Quickly turned around, and the gun in his hand flicked out, and the scene in front of him made him smile.

Of the remaining five, three were rolling back and forth on the ground.

Two, directly blown up.

As soon as the flashbang entered the soul, it instantly disintegrated all of their combat power.

"Bang~"

Ethan walked over like this, waving his arm at will, and every time the muzzle of the gun was pointed at a person, a ball of flame flashed.

Soon came to the end.

The goatee man, whose thighs were bleeding constantly, let out a roar.

The reason for hiding at the end was that he was not so badly affected, but he could only barely see some outlines with his eyes.

"Yuris."

Ethan recognized the man at a glance, and without saying a word, raised his foot and stepped on his chest.

Raise your gun and aim it at the door of your head.

No, you can't.

Looking at Yuris, whose face was extremely painful, he suddenly felt a softness in his heart.

Shaking his head, the muzzle of the gun moved back.

Aimed at the crotch and took a closer look.

"Bang !!" (End of chapter)