Chapter 247 What a Damn Day
Yang Yi did not drag Boer away. He felt that he had already done justice to him by leaping forward and pushing Boer away who was stunned on the spot.
Yang Yi really felt that he had done enough, because he had no reason to accompany Bol to death, and if Redick hadn't doubted him for no reason, how could he have been involved in this fatal situation.
This was not an assassination. The killer targeted Boer with precision. This was an armed raid. A group of unknown people brazenly used rockets and other random weapons on the street to kill everyone. OK.
So the reality is whoever gets closer to Boll dies.
In fact, Yang Yi didn't know why he made the wrong choice, but he couldn't help but save Bol's life, and then pushed himself into the most dangerous situation.
Now that Yang Yi is awake, he has to make the most correct choice.
The most correct choice is of course to stay away from Bol, as far away as possible, and then run, as fast as possible.
Yang Yi got up and ran.
It must be said that the survival instinct is super powerful.
The frightened Boer had already collapsed. If there was no accident, he would have been beaten to death on the spot just standing there. However, Yang Yi's slap seemed to wake him up and gave him a beacon of escape.
Seeing Yang Yi get up and run, Bol also got up and ran, and luckily he ran closely behind Yang Yi.
Those bodyguards were really not for nothing. Yang Yi didn't know how much Boer had spent to hire these people. However, if there were no bodyguards who had been fighting desperately, Boer would have died many times.
The range that smoke bombs can cover is limited. Yang Yi quickly ran out of the thick smoke area that completely obscured his figure. However, the smoke could still provide him with great help. At least people in the distance could not see their figures clearly. This There is a big difference between being naked and being vaguely visible. One is bound to die, and the other is likely to die.
And "likely to die" means that there is a high possibility of being killed, but there is also a possibility of escaping.
Yang Yi saw a few more craters popping out on the ground in front of him.
In the midst of his busy schedule, he turned around and found Bol beside him, keeping pace with him. Yang Yi slapped his hand bitterly.
"Call you a cunt!"
Why did you save Bol? Why did you slap him awake? It's fine now. The bullet came with Bol.
The road is actually not very wide, only four lanes in both directions. How wide can it be with a sidewalk? Moreover, the smoke is getting wider and wider, so Yang Yi and Bol miraculously rushed into a shop on the roadside.
The difference is that Yang Yi rushed in, while Boer fell in.
He dragged Bol aside who fell to the ground, and dragged him behind the wall to a place where bullets could not hit him. At that moment, Yang Yi really had a particularly strong sense of escaping from death.
Half of Bol's face was swollen because he fell when he was pushed to the ground by Yang Yi. The other side of his face was also swollen because he was slapped by Yang Yi just now.
After being dragged aside by Yang Yi, Bol sat on the ground and shouted: "Redick is dead! Redick is dead!"
"Shut up! I know!"
Bol's mouth was bleeding, and he yelled at Yang Yi angrily: "What to do now, we are dead, what to do, what to do!"
"Shut up!"
Yang Yi couldn't help but reached out and covered his head. He spoke to himself very quickly: "Damn this, this is a war. What should I do? What should I do..."
At this moment, a bodyguard rushed into the store, but just as he entered the store, a bullet hit him from behind.
The bodyguard fell to the ground, but he was wearing a body armor. Although the bullet penetrated the body armor, he was not dead, so the bodyguard tried to get up and move forward.
Bol reached for his bodyguard, and then another bullet came, hitting the bodyguard in the head.
The bodyguard died at the door.
Yang Yi turned around and looked, only to realize that he was in a liquor store, a liquor store. Three electricians, one man, two women, were huddled in the inner corner and shivering.
"Where's the back door?"
The male clerk couldn't say anything, and a female clerk cried: "We would have left long ago if there was a back door!"
Well, Yang Yi admitted that what the clerk said made sense.
There are large buildings everywhere, shopping malls everywhere, and various shops everywhere, but why did you end up in a small shop without a back door?
There is no time to worry, it would be nice to have a door that can be entered.
Yang Yi returned to the door, then he grabbed the bodyguard's body and pulled the bodyguard in.
First he took the gun from the bodyguard, an M4 automatic rifle, and then the pistol from the bodyguard's waist, a Glock 17.
It's the Glock 17 again. In fact, Yang Yi really doesn't like this gun. It has nothing to do with the performance, but he simply doesn't like the look of the gun.
Handing the M4 to Bol, Yang Yi shouted: "Take it!"
Bol subconsciously took the rifle, and then Yang Yi turned the corpse over, took out the only remaining magazine from the corpse's chest and gave it to Bol, then touched the waist of the corpse and took out a pistol. magazine.
From the left leg of the corpse, Yang Yi pulled out a knife, a Soger M40 tactical knife.
With a knife in one hand and a gun in the other, Yang Yi took a deep breath, and then he said bitterly: "Fake, what a hell day."
After cursing, Yang Yi turned to Bol and shouted: "What the hell happened!"
Bol didn't answer Yang Yi's question, but said nervously: "Your cell phone keeps ringing."
"Of course I can hear the phone ringing, but is this the time to answer it? Farke!"
Yang Yi stabbed the knife on the wooden shelf beside him, then pointed the gun at the store door with one hand, took out his mobile phone with his left hand and answered the call.
"Hello!"
"I heard gunshots and explosions, did you hear that?"
The call could only be from Xiao Ran, Yang Yi said anxiously: "Of course I heard it, because I was the one who was beaten!"
"What the hell, what's going on? Aren't you playing cards?"
Yang Yi said anxiously: "I... don't have time to explain this to you. This place has become a battlefield, and I'm trapped. Call the police. Call the police quickly!"
Xiao Ran said in a deep voice: "I understand, hide and wait for me to save you."
"What's the use of you coming here? Now this place has become a battlefield, with machine guns and cannons. What's the point of coming here? Hey, hey? Oh my god!"
The call had been hung up, and Yang Yi put the phone in his pocket bitterly. Then Bol, who had regained his composure, suddenly said: "There is no more gunfire."
Yang Yi listened for a moment, and then he sighed: "It's over, all your bodyguards are dead, no one can stop them now."
Bol took a deep breath and whispered: "It's all up to you, man, it's all up to you."
Yang Yi said angrily: "Rely on me? What do you mean it's all on me? Why are you all relying on me? I'm not your bodyguard! I... Damn it! Stay back, stay back and hide, be careful of grenades!"