Chapter 278

But my other hand had already touched the gun. One shot hit the trunk and put it down. The other knocked him unconscious with the handle while he was out of sight. Pistols and communication equipment were found on both men. The enemy outside the restaurant heard the gunshot and rushed in immediately. I fired all seven bullets in Daniel's gun in one breath, drove them back head-on and shrank at the door to shoot at me. I threw the empty gun, grabbed the weapons of the two guys I had just put down, and covered Daniel moving towards the window while fighting,

"They won't really kill me, will they? What they want is the diary. They won't kill me until they get the diary, will they?" Daniel said to me in a hopeful tone.

"They may think so," I answered and shot. Suddenly, the residual light swept the spot of the reflective sight, quickly pressed her on her head and her whole person under the table. Almost at the same time, a row of bullets swept over and hit tableware fragments all over the sky.

"But bullets don't recognize people. You'd better hide behind me." I was distracted to take care of her. The enemy's footsteps were closer, and in terms of quantity and firepower, their first reinforcements had arrived.

The enemy's firepower was several times that of me. Although I kept moving, the bullets almost followed my footsteps. A bullet even rubbed the outside of my lower leg and hit me. My pants made a hole, which hurt me to death, but I was protected by nano clothes and didn't hit the meat. Otherwise, it must be a bloody cut of more than two inches.

While fighting and retreating, they pressed them to the side by the window. I saw a fire hydrant standing there. Open it and see that there are coiled water pipes and a dry powder fire extinguisher, which are urgently needed in front of me. Immediately took out the water pipe from the inside, broke the glass on the side of the street with a few shots, threw it out, and shouted to Daniel in the strong wind: "hold me tight."

Daniel is completely gone. When he tossed me on the phone just now, he looked calm, shook his hands and feet, and said in a trembling voice, "what are you going to do?"

Climb down, I replied.

"You'll fall to death," she screamed, her voice suddenly rising eight degrees because of tension.

"It's up to you. Anyway, they'll attack right away." I threw the fire extinguisher and fired several shots at the enemy. The blast turned over several enemies. I took advantage of their suspension and said to Daniel, "anyway, you're caught by them and won't die for the time being. It's nothing more than beating, destroying your face and electrifying until you confess. Then they'll kill you. I strongly suggest you do as I say. You don't want to be gang raped before you die, right?"

Disfigured and gang raped, these two nightmares of women all over the world immediately made Daniel hold me on my back. I twisted my apron into a rope, connected her belt with my belt, and began to climb to the lower layer along the water pipe thrown out of the window.

I used the method of half sliding and half jumping. Soon, after jumping out of the glass on the lower floor, I first kicked hard on the big glass of the window. When I threw up my body, several shots broke the glass and crashed in with the reverberating impact.

When I landed, the standard action was a side roll, but if I came like this, Daniel behind me would have to be crushed. In order to avoid crushing her to death, I had to fall flat on the ground. Daniel hit me on the back again. I was squeezed on the broken glass on the ground and snorted.

Regardless of being hit black by the tall woman, I untied the rope tied to us and immediately took her around the office, ready to find a place to deal with the enemy. This seems to be the office area of a company. The staff inside heard the fire and ran outside the building. Now there is no one empty. I found two tin cabinets containing documents and asked Daniel to hide in the middle with his head in his hand. I immediately ran to a large area outside.

They will have a short time difference when they run down from upstairs. I quickly set a computer that didn't come and turned off to sleep, gently picked up the wireless mouse, hid under the table on the other side, and waited for the movement of the enemy.

The enemy moved quickly. Almost as soon as I hid, the first search team arrived. The cross section of the skyscraper is 8-shaped, that is, the two ring buildings are connected together. They are not sure which direction I am running in, so they can only spread the carpet search.

I huddled behind a row of drawers, listening to the footsteps of the enemy. From the sound of my feet and the number of red spots shot by the laser sight, the other party was three people in a standard triangular search formation. I waited patiently for the other party to cross the computer desk I arranged, turned on the wireless mouse and moved it gently.

When the sleeping computer receives the mouse signal, the screen immediately lights up, and the hard disk and fan also hum. The three enemies were pricking up their ears. The enemies filled with God immediately felt the changes of light and shadow behind them, and heard the sound at the same time. Immediately, with a "brush" sound, I twisted the muzzle of the gun together. I immediately jumped up like a spring, and two shots burst the heads of the two enemies closest to me.

If Glock is my usual Glock, it is estimated that all three enemies are finished, but the pistol robbed has no continuous firing function, and the third person's reaction is not slow. He immediately turns, locates and shoots at one go.

As soon as the light from the laser sight on his gun flashed, he was about to aim at my chest. He quickly turned sideways, kicked his legs hard and flew out like a goalkeeper throwing a ball. In the air, I held my gun and fired at him again and again. His gun also rang. The bullet hit a circular arc along the arc I drew in the air. After drawing a quarter of the arc, I stopped, because I hit him in the chest first, rolled over and stood up after landing, and shot him again. Only then did I kill him completely.

Before the enemy came, I even climbed and ran to pick up the MP5 in my hand, pushed several all-in-one printing and copying machines together, hid behind and prepared to insist until the police came to save the field. The enemy also saw that I was behind and ready to fight to the end. I was not in a hurry to advance, but stopped and didn't know what I was preparing.

These people are not the masters who give up after several teammates die. I still remember the loyalty and ferocity of empress Yan's men. These people have well inherited the brainwashing results of KGB of the former Soviet Union, regard death as a very glorious thing, and don't take their lives to heart like a group of stupid B. The other side stopped attacking so abnormally that my heart hung up. The soldier's intuition told me that the other side must have something to do, and it's the kind of action that can get us done at once.

Thinking of this, I quietly poked my head out from behind the temporary shelter and prepared to observe the situation. Unexpectedly, I immediately saw rows of laser sight spots sweeping over, and more than a dozen red lights formed a "laser net", and Daniel and I were like two small fish that the net wanted to catch.

I immediately turned back and blocked Daniel. It seemed to me that these enemies were going to sweep us into meat and mud with strong firepower. Even if they couldn't get the diary, they wouldn't let us get it. Almost at the same time when I shrank back, the enemy began to spray bullets at high speed at more than a dozen muzzle in a row. The dense muzzle flames flickered continuously, which made me feel like I was in the boiler room.

However, the dense bullets of the enemy didn't seem to break the printer in front of me into pieces and parts as I imagined. Moreover, the sound of the bullet hitting the object sounded strange. There was the sound of broken glass. At the same time, there were also broken glass residues left. The "broken" warhead was glass and there were rapidly volatile potions in it. When I realized this, My body doesn't work anymore. Reluctantly raised my gun and shot at the outside glass. After breaking the glass, I wanted to throw a chair, but I found that I couldn't lift a chair at all.

But I had to summon up my last strength and use a pistol to make a hole in the bucket on the water dispenser behind me. Along the bullet hole, the pure water flowed down like a unscrewed tap. I tried to side my body and put my head under it. With the stimulation of pouring water on my head, I could restore some consciousness and reduce the effectiveness of some overpowering drugs. This kind of medicine seems to be the same as the one released before the Russian special forces rushed in in the hostage incident at the Grand Theater. I am really lucky to have such high-standard treatment.

So I sat half on the ground and let the water pour on my head. At the same time, I kept pulling the trigger against a vague figure in front of me until an enemy who rushed from the side kicked my gun away. I reluctantly opened my eyes and saw an enemy lift his legs, followed by the growing soles flying to my face. After being kicked heavily on my head, I completely fainted

This is not the first time I was put down by ecstasy, but I was awakened by cold water before, or I woke up unconsciously after the medicine. But this time it was another experience. I was slapped in the face and woke up. In the dark, I could hear a loud slap. When I opened my eyes, I saw a white man with a moustache swinging his arms around. His hands were bowing to me. The nano clothes were also stripped off, leaving only a pair of boxer shorts.

It may be the numbness and dullness of nerve reaction caused by overpowering drugs. I don't feel pain for the time being, but the warm swelling feeling on my face and chest tells me that I must have been "fat" for a while. I'm a real fat face. The first thing when I opened my eyes, I glanced at my environment to see if I had a chance to escape.

But after a sweep, my heart was half cold. From the position of the window, I was in a basement and had not been cleaned for a long time. The air is full of the smell of furniture decay. The floor is seriously gnawed by termites. It is estimated that you can chop a hole out just by going down. A few cockroaches in the corner of the wall shrank in the hole, only sticking out their tentacles and shaking constantly, like the audience, ready to enjoy a free "interrogation" film. From this point of view, it is likely that this is an abandoned house, which was used by them as a temporary place to detain us. Looking out of the window, it looked dark. It seemed that we had been dizzy for several hours before the effect was over. The old Mao was not only a weapon, but also awesome.

Seeing me awake, the bald man stopped, turned to me and asked, "speak quickly, or I'll kill him in front of you."