Before they reached the control room, the strong smell of blood had already wafted to the tip of their noses, and several of the police officers holding guns were lying on the ground in a vertical position, their bodies dripping with blood, and their mouths spitting blood foam.

Xia Lingge squatted down and reached out to probe their snorts, all of them lost their lives without exception, Xia Lingge raised his hand and closed the eyes of a deceased with his eyes open.

What about Dad?

Xia Lingge's gaze swept away one by one, but he never saw Father Xia, maybe ...... That's a good thing.

Not far away, gunshots were heard again.

Xia Lingge checked the pistol he was holding again, and then slowly approached the location of the gun along the wall, and saw that Father Xia was leading three or four people to gather in front of a gate, they were clinging to the wall, holding guns in their hands, and their expressions were solemn and solemn, although everyone was stained with blood, they still did not relax.

Xia Lingge just hid his body and peeked at it, but he didn't make a sound to disturb them, his eyes swept and he inadvertently saw a figure hidden in the corner of the opposite corner, the straight suit was a little messy and wrinkled on his body but not stained with much blood, and he was still as strategicistic as he remembered with the gun in his hand.

- Qin Sheng.

He's here, who will be the Father and the people around them......

Qin Sheng raised his pistol and aimed it at Xia's father's back, while Xia Lingge aimed and fired it one step faster than him.

'Bang-'!

Bullets fired.

The sudden sound of gunfire unexpectedly frightened the people who were about to break into the door, Xia's father and various police officers shot fiercely according to the source of the sound, Xia Lingge retracted her head, put down the pistol and half-squatted in the corner of the wall in a self-protective posture, she closed her eyes slightly and waited for the gunfire to pass, and then the rapid and heavy footsteps approached.

"Lingge?!"

Father Xia was shocked at the first glance when he saw Xia Lingge, and then he was extremely angry: "Who let you in?!" It's just nonsense! ”

Xia Lingge picked up the pistol again, held it again, straightened up and shouted 'Dad', his eyes swept over him to the place where the bullet had just been fired, and he could only see a bullet hole in the wall, and nothing else.

Didn't you hit it?

Or is it ......

"I'm sorry." She quickly withdrew her gaze and thoughts, and made herself as sincere as possible to apologize to her father.

Father Xia's face was still not good-looking, his right arm seemed to have a gunshot wound, and the gurgling blood was flowing outward, but his hand holding the gun still did not tremble.

Monkey business! What a mess!

Father Xia especially wanted to teach her a long lesson, but it would be a waste of time to say anything about it now.

Although Father Xia faced Xia Lingge face to face, his attention never left the room he had just surrounded, and at this moment, the doorknob of the door suddenly turned, and Father Xia's round eyes rushed forward to Xia Lingge and then shouted loudly: "Get out of the way!" ”

'Bang-bang-bang-'

Several gunshots rang out at the same time.

Father Xia firmly protected Xia Lingge to prevent her from being hurt in the slightest, and those gunshots seemed to be getting closer and closer. Xia Lingge's half-lowered eyes flickered with a dark light, and with his right hand, he flipped a dagger glowing with scarlet light, turned the blade of the dagger outward, and threw it towards the corridor.

But for a split second, the gunshots suddenly fell silent as if they had pressed the pause button.

Father Xia raised his head and looked slowly towards the outer corridor, except for a dagger that flashed red, there was nothing else.

Left? (End of chapter)