Two Hundred and Twenty Nine Killed

The real master finally appeared, Ye Han breathed out silently, turned over carefully and sat up slowly, and quietly raised the micro-voice pistol.

Xu Zhi's gaze swept over the corpses all over the ground, with a look of horror and disgust in his eyes, and he waved his hand pretending to be calm: "Let's go!" Open the way in front of Xu Zhi.

"Ah—" A scream pierced into his ears, and Ye Han couldn't help being startled, why are there still women?

There was a crisp cracking sound, and the screaming stopped abruptly, replaced by Xu Zhi's furious roar: "What are you calling, shut your mouth for me, if you dare to scream again, I will order someone to kill you!"

A gangster is a gangster, no matter how you use titles to disguise it, it can't change the violent nature of a gangster.

The woman immediately lost her voice, but Ye Han could imagine the silent crying of the woman after she stopped.

His face darkened, and there was a murderous look in his eyes. He took off the semi-automatic rifle that was in the way and put it behind the sofa, and carefully climbed to the side of the sofa with only the pistol, blocking himself with the corpse, ready to probe into the living room.

It is too conspicuous to show one's head above the sofa. Any enemy who glances at the sofa will be able to find the side of the head on the sofa, which is much more concealed. Even if the enemy finds out, they can only find a line of profile.

"Stinky bastard, how dare you cry!" Xu Zhi yelled angrily, and the applause rang out again, a staggering figure staggered and fell in front of Ye Han, with his arms propped up on the broken corpse.

She withdrew her hands in panic, but almost lost her balance. When she turned her head, she happened to see Ye Han's shining eyes.

"Ah!" the woman screamed.

Ye Han was also stunned by this turn of events, he immediately raised a finger and made a silent gesture.

Although the woman's face was swollen by Xu Zhi's beating, it could still be seen that she was very beautiful. Xu Zhi beat her up and scolded her, and even threw her to the next round of rice. Since Fenglu Gang's coercion is the case, he doesn't mind giving her a hand.

And her scream can be interpreted as touching the corpse, which will not expose Ye Han.

But the woman's reaction was completely beyond Ye Han's expectations. She didn't do what Ye Han wanted, but stared at the back of the sofa with wide eyes in horror, raised her arm and pointed at Ye Han: "There is someone behind the sofa!"

"Damn!" Ye Han almost passed out, what's going on with this woman? What's wrong with being crazy?

The situation was urgent, he couldn't care less about pursuing the woman's problems, so he rushed forward, his left arm holding the knife strangled the woman's neck with his backhand, the cold blade pressed against the woman's tender neck, his eyes swept away, I have already found Xu Zhi who is standing in the crowd among the stars.

The sudden change stunned everyone, Xu Zhi opened his mouth and wanted to shout.

Ye Han didn't threaten the woman, and from Xu Zhi's attitude, even if he did, it would be of no use. So Ye Han used all his strength to push the woman into the crowd, and at the same time, he raised his hand and fired three shots at Xu Zhi while he was running towards the door.

Xu Zhi instinctively dodged sideways, and managed to dodge the first shot.

But his dodging movements were too large, and the second bullet could not be avoided anyway, and the bullet hit the left chest.

The third shot pierced a thug's arm and hit Xu Zhi's forehead.

Xu Zhi let out a muffled grunt, his head seemed to be hit by an invisible hammer, his head was greatly distorted by the inertia of the bullet, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

It wasn't until then that the thugs raised their guns and fired subconsciously, and dense gunfire immediately filled the room.

Ye Han, who didn't want to rush to the door, suddenly turned back and jumped back behind the sofa, all the bullets of the thugs hit the empty space.

But the distance was too close. In the chaos, Ye Han was shot twice. Fortunately, one shot hit the side of the right abdomen, and the other shot hit the top of the left thigh, both of which were within the protection range of the liquid body armor. Although there was some pain, but In no way affects the activity.

If the thugs knew that Ye Han's body armor was equivalent to the usual five-quarter sleeves and five-quarter trousers, they didn't know how they would feel.

The sofa can't stop the thugs' bullets, but it can block their sight. Ye Han threw himself behind the sofa, turned around and hit the ground with his back, and lay on his back behind the sofa.

The bullets of the thugs immediately smashed the back of the sofa, the bullets hit the wall behind the sofa, and the flying dust kept hitting Ye Han's head and face.

However, none of the thugs lowered their guns to hit the cushion. With Ye Han's position, only the cushion could be hit.

Ye Han stepped on the ground quickly with both feet, twisted his body like a snake lying on his back, and quickly swam to the other side of the sofa. During the movement, he picked up the semi-automatic rifle in his hand, and shot in the direction of the gunshot without looking at it. .

boom--

The muffled gunshots from the large-caliber rifles immediately overwhelmed the gunfire of the thugs. The bullets pierced through the sofa and hit three people in a row.

The first thug who was hit by the bullet was compared to the previous one. Because of the angle problem, he was only hit by the thigh by the bullet.

Although he was not killed on the spot, his thigh was cut in two by a powerful bullet, leaving only a little bit of flesh still connected together, and blood spewed out from the severed artery like a faucet turned on. In a matter of seconds, this unfortunate lucky guy lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss.

If anyone in the living room knew first aid and put a tourniquet on him as quickly as possible, it would still be possible to save the thug, but the others would either just focus on shooting, or be overwhelmed by the miserable appearance of these three men. To his surprise, no one helped him stop the bleeding.

The big hole on the sofa exposed Ye Han's position. The thugs finally realized that they had to lower their guns and fired at the hole together. However, Ye Han had already stepped on the wall and was lying on the ground with his back as a fulcrum, like a jumper. Turning in a 180-degree circle like a street dancer, he jumped directly to the other side of the sofa, narrowly avoiding the counterattack of the thugs.

Depressing the gun brought a new side effect, the bullet just hit the wall after it penetrated the couch, but now it hits the floor, the bullet hits the floor at an angle between twenty and thirty degrees, inevitably Ricochet.

Ju Yehan was taken aback when he heard the sharp sound of ricochets, and quickly raised his rifle to fire again.

Bullets flying in a straight line are easy to hide, but ricochet bullets with unpredictable trajectory cannot be avoided. Only by eliminating the source of ricochets as soon as possible and containing the source of crisis can we ensure our own safety!

Ye Han deliberately aimed at the place with the most people and shot, and just one bullet hit five people in a straight line, four of them were thugs of the Fenglu gang, and the fifth was the woman who didn't know what to do.

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