Chapter 1238 Siege

Seeing that the nearest fanatic had already rushed in front of him, Zhang Heng ignored him and instead raised his Beretta M92F and aimed at the other person behind the guy.

The target had just picked up the electric drill that fell on the ground, and was about to continue the unfinished work of his companions to see what color Ole's brain was, but unexpectedly his own brain came out first.

A bullet passed through the crowd and hit him accurately between the eyebrows!

Ole on the ground was also shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. This was the second time he had escaped death. Ever since he was thrown to the ground, he knew that he was probably in danger this time. He had always been He was praised for his bravery. Even when he was still weak, he dared to go to sea with the whaling team without fear of wind and waves.

Later, he hunted seals alone and stayed in the wilderness for a full two weeks before returning. It was precisely because of this that he was recognized by the elves and had the strength to match his courage.

Ole had always felt that being as brave as himself could naturally overcome the fear of death, but when this moment really came, he realized that he had overestimated himself.

Listening to the sound of the electric drill turning and getting closer to him, Ole tried his best to prevent himself from screaming, but that was all, so when the terrifying sound finally stopped, Ole felt that his My body is about to collapse.

Despite this, he still gritted his teeth and shouted to Zhang Heng, "Don't worry about me, deal with the opponents in front of you first, be careful they surround you!"

It's a pity that Zhang Heng can't understand Greenlandic. Of course, you can actually see what they are worried about from the expressions of Ole and Alessia. In fact, there is no need for Ole to remind Zhang Heng that he will definitely ensure his own safety first. Yes, it's just that the extremely desperate situation in the eyes of Ole and Alessia is far from the point where he needs to sacrifice someone to save someone.

After relieving Ole's crisis, Zhang Heng turned the gun and pointed the Beretta M92F at the enemy in front of him. The latter had almost rushed in front of him. Zhang Heng also took advantage of the situation and inserted the barrel of the gun into his open mouth. In his mouth, he pulled the trigger, and blood mixed with brain matter flew out, sprinkling on the display cabinet nearby.

And just like before, when the other fanatic believers saw their companions dying in front of them, they did not show any fear of normal people. Instead, they all rushed forward more and more, as if what Zhang Heng fired was not a gun, but a gun. Same as the discount coupons from supermarkets.

What Ole and Alessia were most worried about happened.

This group of fanatical believers were obviously planning to repeat their same tactics and surround Zhang Heng with the same methods they used to deal with them before. Moreover, Zhang Heng was in a different situation than they were at that time. Not only did he have to deal with the enemies in front of him, but he also had to separate himself from them. Pay attention to the situation on their side.

Zhang Heng fired seven shots, and four of them were sent to the guy who wanted to take the opportunity to kill Ole and Alessia. Although he successfully saved the two of them, he was also killed by the gang. Fanatics surrounded him.

Fortunately, Zhang Heng fired three more shots and killed the three enemies closest to him. Then he used two bullets to completely clean up the remaining fanatics around Ole and Alessia. .

Alessia's feet fell to the ground, and she didn't bother to check whether her body was injured. She hurriedly stumbled towards Zhang Heng because she saw Zhang Heng put away his pistol.

Are you out of bullets? Exactly at this time!

Alexia's heart was in her throat. Zhang Hengquan had killed nearly a third of the enemies with his excellent shooting skills, but the number of people in front of him did not get smaller. This group of fanatic believers were really She was not afraid of death at all. Alessia could not imagine how Zhang Heng could cope with the siege of so many people if he lost his only weapon.

When Ole saw this, he also wanted to help, but his injuries were much more serious than Alessia's, especially the waist. He was stabbed with a fruit knife not long ago and was still bleeding. Ole took off his clothes. He took off his shirt and bandaged it randomly. He tried to get up from the ground but was unable to do so.

But then he saw a scene that stunned him. Zhang Heng, who had put away his gun, had been forced into a corner by the fanatical believers, but then he saw him pull out a small knife from the travel bag he had been carrying.

When Zhang Heng held the knife in his hand, even the fanatic believers who had become a little crazy in their minds smelled a hint of danger. The guy closest to him didn't even see how Zhang Heng moved, so he held his hands. His neck fell to his knees on the ground, blood gushed out from between his fingers, and in a blink of an eye, his throat could no longer make a sound.

And this knife was just the beginning. Next, Zhang Heng put down the travel bag in his hand, pulled out a second knife from it, and then stopped retreating and rushed directly into the crowd.

Although those fanatical believers are still as fearless as before, even if they risk their lives, they still want to leave some souvenir on Zhang Heng's body. However, compared to Zhang Heng, their movements are too slow and they cannot keep up with their opponents. Their speed and pace were like gourd babies coming to save their grandfather. In the eyes of Ole and Alessia, they took the initiative and put their necks under Zhang Heng's blade.

The scene before him couldn't even be called a battle, it was a complete massacre.

Only then did Ole and Alessia realize that Zhang Heng had been merciful when the two sides fought last time and did not use all his strength. Otherwise, their performance would not be better than the fanatical believers in front of them. Where to go.

The Inuit boy's eyes widened. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have been able to believe that someone could really hone his fighting skills to such an extent. He was so absorbed in watching that he even forgot about the injury on his waist.

"Really, you are just causing trouble for me. This murderous god came out of nowhere..."

On the second floor of the museum, the man on crutches also murmured that he had been drinking in his office while watching the fanatic believers downstairs through the surveillance camera to see how they surrounded and killed Ole and Alessia. Seeing that the battle was about to end, it was interrupted by an uninvited guest.

At the beginning, the man on crutches didn't pay much attention. In his opinion, it was just a lot of people coming to kill him. However, he didn't expect that the other party was so powerful. He was not here to kill anyone. It was completely on his territory. Shangkai Wushuang came, so the man on crutches didn't dare to watch the show anymore. He put down his wine glass, picked up the shotgun next to him and quietly walked out of the office.