In the room.

Lu Yang's whole body was dripping with blood, as if every part of his body was seriously injured. After the extreme pain, there was no numbness, but a stronger sense of pain.

Even if he had experienced pain tolerance training, it was too much for him to bear.

"Lu Yang, as long as you name the real murderer, we will never break our promise and will send you to the hospital alive." One of the interrogators, a strong man with a dagger drawn from Lu Yang's shoulder, asked calmly.

He uses English. In order to make Lu Yang hear clearly, he can pronounce every word clearly.

And, as he said this, the blood on the tip of the dagger slipped into a stream and dropped to the dust covered ground.

Soon, it got wet.

Lu Yang's face turned white with pain, and his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously. He looked at the three men in the field of vision, and his mind was somewhat unclear.

Since they were arrested, they have been asking "who is the real murderer who killed their second leader".

However, he remembered that he had killed him himself, otherwise they would not have been able to hold on to themselves and try their best to kill him.

Listening to their meaning, it seems that they suddenly learned that "the real murderer has another person", but they did not get the accurate information, so they came to him for interrogation.

However -

even if they say another name, they will kill themselves.

In the strong sense of pain, Lu Yang's brain turned very slowly, and it was difficult to think about any problems. He managed to sort out his thoughts, but his mouth was closed tightly and did not say a word.

"Say it

The interrogator waited for a moment, looked at Lu Yang, who didn't say a word, and immediately burst into Lu Yang's shoulder with a dagger raised.

Lu Yang clenched his teeth and forced himself not to shout out.

Outside the door.

"Shit!"

Liang Zhiqiong could not help but curse a low, grasp the strength of the submachine gun.

Mo Shang Yun shakes his hand and pulls Liang Zhiqiong's attention to it.

Liang Zhiqiong looked at her with red eyes, full of anger.

There is no just relaxed and excited, instead is angry and heavy, a pair of red eyes, as if in the flames of anger.

She had never met Liu Yang before, and did not know Lu Yang. The people described by Mo shangyun did not have any real feelings for her. Even if she had been here all the way, she could hardly have any real feelings. However, when she saw these gangsters committing violence against Lu Yang, and seeing Lu Yang covered with blood and forced to endure pain, Liang Zhiqiong suddenly realized - this It's true, it's going to hurt, it's going to bleed, it's going to hurt, it's going to hurt, it's going to hurt, it's going to hurt, it's going to bleed, it's going to hurt, it's going to be painful, it's going to be dead.

This is not a drill!

It's not a drill that even if you hang up, you'll only smoke on your head!

They don't even have all the equipment for the drill!

Liang Zhiqiong was very angry. She breathed deeply. Her chest seemed to explode. She wished she could just go in and sweep them a load of bullets. But she could barely keep her sanity to remind her that she could not do so.

She hasn't even killed anyone.

Liang Zhiqiong suddenly understood that Mo shangyun was powerless when he called Yan Tianxing.

All her blood and impulse, at this moment, was forced to suppress, from the fantasy of fighting into reality, she gradually realized what a rash action.

However,

Mo shangyun remained calm.

Mo shangyun gave her a sign language.

"Wait for the order, fire suppression.

Liang Zhiqiong took a deep breath and nodded heavily towards Mo shangyun.

Mo shangyun left the door frame to find the entrance of another room connected with this room.

She would invade separately with Liang Zhiqiong, so as not to let anyone escape to another room to defend against them.

When he retreated for a distance, Mo shangyun and Yan Tianxing explained the attack situation.

"They will be there soon." Yan Tianxing's voice is deep, and reminds Mo shangyun not to act rashly.

"Climb up still need time," Mo Shang Yun gently frowns, "Lu Yang hurt very seriously."

"They won't let Lu Yang die." Yan Tianxing was almost determined.

"I can see that," Mo shangyun's voice was faint, "but please forgive us for seeing this scene for the first time. I can't bear it."

If it was not for reminding himself again and again that such a rush would only kill him, Mo shangyun was afraid that he would rush up at the first time.

Liang Zhiqiong was extremely angry at the torture of a person she didn't know. What's more, sitting there being interrogated was her friend whom she had known for a month.

She has to do something.

Whatever it is, something has to be done.

This kind of scene makes them unable to sit and watch.

“……”

Over the phone, Yan Tianxing was almost angry with her.

I thought this was not her first actual combat. At least she knew the risks of the operation and would calmly wait for support. Unexpectedly, it was no different from Liang Zhiqiong in the first actual combat.Mo shangyun did not explain too much.

In addition to what she said, if she read correctly, the knife just missed and stabbed Lu Yang's artery. However, it was too far away for her to be 100% sure, and naturally there was no need to tell Yan Tianxing.

In a word, they can't wait for the arrival of yeqianxiao and he company commander Feng.

In particular -

she clearly knows that this is not the premise of death.

"A few people, details." Yan Tianxing's language was cold and cool, with some obvious anger.

When Mo shangyun enters the next room, he whispers the general situation to Yan Tianxing.

However, their actions were very simple. Liang Zhiqiong suppressed them by firepower and forced them to the corner, while Mo shangyun solved them individually.

If you can fight close, you can only shoot them.

In such an obvious crime scene, what's more, they have enough reason to shoot them.

It's just that, for them, it's just a little psychological barrier.

“…… Well. "

Yan Tianxing, who couldn't help, responded with some displeasure.

In any case, no matter what situation, Yan Tianxing is only an observer. For Mo shangyun, who could imagine any possibility of fighting under known conditions, she was absolutely certain that she would attack alone.

Now is the battlefield where moshangyun is good at.

"Don't worry. It's OK."

Lifting his hand to touch the earphone, Mo shangyun gently hooked his lower lip and said with some comfort.

Yan Tianxing was silent. Then he said with a gloomy face: "I'll wait for you to come back alive."

"Yes."

Mo shangyun deserves to be frank.

But when he turned around, he muttered, "like a little daughter-in-law..."

Yan Tianxing could hear clearly over the phone

Repeatedly reminding himself of "settling accounts after autumn", Yan Tianxing kept silent, pretending not to hear, nor directly arguing with Mo shangyun.

Speaking, Mo shangyun has already come to another room.

There is no one in the room, but it is not empty. There is a pile of abandoned machine tools, dust accumulation and spider webs all over the room. Although there are no doors and windows and are usually ventilated, you can still feel the smell of dust and decay in the air when you are in it. A smell of being abandoned for a long time makes Mo shangyun frown unconsciously.

The room was obviously passive. In the thick dust on the ground, there were footprints after walking. Mo shangyun glanced at it and then walked along the footprints.

Under the premise that no one was rescued, it was impossible for someone to hide in such a room. However, Mo shangyun did not relax his vigilance. He put every step lightly. Gradually, he could hear the interrogation voice coming from the next room.

The voice is very loud, every word is very heavy, just like the thunder in the sky, extremely harsh.

Under the cover of such a voice, although Mo shangyun was getting closer and closer, she had no problem talking. She was just a little nervous. She did not speak all the way from the front door to the door near the next room.

On the other side.

Outside, Liang Zhiqiong, who has been holding the submachine gun tightly, is waiting for Mo shangyun's order in extreme tension.

The time is not long, but every minute and second is suffering for her.

She had never waited so anxiously.

During her year in the army, standing posture and other basic line-up movements were her least favorite, and every performance was the worst.

But other operational military skills, she is often very outstanding.

Waiting for her, the most difficult.

However, Peng Yuqiu seems to have found out her nature. She has been talking on the phone, teaching her skills in suppressing fire and how to use submachine guns flexibly A lot of it.

However, Liang Zhiqiong still did not relax, but also restrained and did not make any impulsive dangerous action.

At last --

she saw the side door she had been observing, and a flashing attack gesture came into her eyes.

Here we go!

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