Chapter 213 Killing a Person in Ten Steps

It is Yang Yi's subjective desire not to leave any future troubles, he hopes not to leave any future troubles, so he did the same, but whether there are any future troubles is an objective reality, and it does not depend on Yang Yi's supervisory wish.

Pulling the turban around his neck to his face with the hand holding the pistol, Yang Yi ran to the entrance of the alley, where he was just brought in by someone.

This alley is very long, if Yang Yi runs in the direction he came in, he will soon be able to reach the entrance of the alley, leave the alley, and he will be able to blend into the crowd and leave, of course this is just his wish.

If he ran to the other side, he might face a very unfavorable situation for Yang Yi.

From the conversation between the two people just now, we can know that they have accomplices, and they have already called other people to come over. If Yang Yi runs to the other side, it is very likely that someone entered the alley before he left, and these people have gun.

Yang Yi also had a gun in his hand, and he had his own pistol in his bag, but he didn't have the confidence to compete with others, that is to say, as long as he opened the distance, no matter how many people chased into the alley, he had to use it. A pistol shot at a man.

Or worse, Yang Yi will be chased and beaten with guns behind him.

Holding a gun and shooting at people is not Yang Yi's choice, because shooting is his absolute weakness, so he would rather hold a knife and fight people close to each other, and he will never shoot at people with a gun, let alone be beaten. Someone shot him with a gun behind him.

So Yang Yi's choice may not be right, but it must be more beneficial to him.

Yang Yi ran to the entrance of the alley, and just as he reached the entrance of the alley, he saw two people who almost bumped into him.

Seeing Yang Yi's appearance, the face of a man who was almost bumped into by Yang Yi changed greatly, and then he reached out for a gun without hesitation.

Yang Yi saw the handle of the gun, so he fired first without hesitation.

Yang Yi's shot hit the enemy's stomach. The person who was shot staggered back a step, but still pulled out the pistol from his waist, so Yang Yi had no choice but to continue firing the second and third shots. It wasn't until the third shot hit the man's chest that he was finally knocked down to the ground.

As for the other one, he turned around and ran away without hesitation after seeing Yang Yi shoot.

Eagerly firing three shots, Yang Yi finally took care of one, but the other ran more than ten meters away.

Yang Yi raised his pistol, and he fired continuously, but the man who ran wildly was unscathed.

What Yang Yi held in his hand was a Glock 17 he had snatched.

The Glock 17 can hold 17 bullets. Yang Yi didn't know how many bullets he fired. He just pulled the trigger continuously, firing all the bullets, and let the sleeve hit the empty position.

He ran out of bullets, but unfortunately still failed to hit the person who was only ten meters away from Yang Yi.

Yang Yi was running wildly, and now he was the one chasing the escaped man. In desperation, Yang Yi threw the empty gun with all the bullets in front of him.

A miracle happened, the pistol drew a beautiful parabola, the person running the S-shaped route coincided with the flight path of the pistol, and after a bang, the pistol hit him heavily on the back of the head.

How much does a Glock 17 pistol weigh? The weight of an empty gun with a magazine and no bullets is 672 grams.

Although many parts of the Glock 17 are plastic polymers, it is still unbearable for a pistol weighing more than one catty to hit the back of a person's head.

The person who was hit by the pistol fell to the ground with a thud. Although he started to get up almost immediately after the fall, don't forget that Yang Yi was also running forward.

Yang Yi rushed over, he hugged the head of the man who fell on the ground from behind, and immediately cut the knife in his left hand heavily.

After the right carotid artery, larynx, and left carotid artery almost circled around the neck of the person in his hand, Yang Yi let go, and the person who was still spraying blood from the neck fell to the ground.

And when Yang Yi was doing everything, he heard someone yelling in shock and anger: "No! Love!"

Yang Yi is now on the edge of the entrance of the waiting hall of the station, and I don't know how many people saw him completely slashing a person's neck open with a knife.

Accompanied by screams and gunshots, Yang Yi backed up and fell to the ground.

There was an explosion in the waiting hall, everyone was screaming, and the crowd started running around.

Yang Yi fell backwards and sat on the ground, but he had already avoided the trajectory of the bullet, turned around, and took two steps with hands and feet. When Yang Yi was about to sprint up and continue running, he saw the bullet he had just thrown. Go out and build the amazing pistol.

Yang Yi conveniently picked up the empty gun again.

Guns with bullets were not good to use, but Yang Yi still picked up the empty gun, because his fingerprints were on the gun, so it's another matter if he didn't care, but since he could pick it up, it's best to pick it up.

Grabbing the empty gun, Yang Yi began to flee crazily.

Times of crisis can always stimulate people's potential to the greatest extent, not to mention that the long-term exercise in prison has made Yang Yi's physical fitness really good.

Yang Yi didn't escape into the alley again, he started to run towards the crowded place, this is the bus station, and it's a bustling place, there are many pedestrians on the road.

With the cover of pedestrians, Yang Yi ran wildly, and he didn't even have time to turn his head and look back.

Someone from behind fired twice, but didn't keep firing.

How good is Yang Yi's skill?

It can be described in this way, although Yang Yi just wiped the necks of two people with a knife, there was not a drop of blood on his body, not even the slightest blood on his hands.

The last drop of blood on the dagger slid down and dripped down the blade, and Yang Yi also ran to the intersection.

Turning around is another way, but at this moment, a man in a suit turned around first, he held a gun, and aimed at Yang Yi's head without hesitation.

"Stop him..."

There was a loud roar from behind Yang Yi, but the man with the gun must not have heard it, because Yang Yi also let out a loud roar at this time.

"Hey!"

Yang Yi roared instinctively, one side of his body, his right shoulder, slammed into the chest of the person who blocked his way.

The bullet passed in front of Yang Yi's eyes, and then Yang Yi directly hit the arms of the passerby.

Xingyi strides and collapses, and Zhang Zhang hits the mountain.

He didn't use fists because his wrists couldn't bear the forward momentum, so Yang Yi chose the close-to-body leaning in the Mianzhang fist, but the stepping method in the Xingyiquan was the stepping collapse.

The two fists are united, and the use is in one mind.

Yang Yi heard the sound of a broken bone, but his left hand still swept from bottom to top, across the enemy's neck.

As the blood spurted out, Yang Yi strode forward without stopping, not even a drop of blood on his body.

Killing a person in ten steps will never stop a thousand miles away.

Yang Yi turned the corner of the street, and now there were only passers-by in front of him, and no one was blocking his way.