The human bomb, who knows how powerful the bomb is, everyone is running to leave that place, far away.
No one noticed Song Yi's fall.
at the same time.
"Team Tang, the opponent has a long-range sniper!" Someone reported.
Tang Si's eyes turned cold, and he spoke to the intercom: "Can Chen Jiu be found?"
Chen Jiu replied: "Searching"
The opponent obviously came prepared, a fake Jiang Yan, several human bombs, and snipers.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like a terrorist attack, not a rescue of Jiang Qin.
Song Yi is only thankful that her parents should have been drinking with our two friends, and left after drinking, so they should give it to someone or run an errand.
She looked at it just now, and they weren't there.
She squinted her eyes when she was illuminated by the light, trying to avoid it.
But his mind was blank and his body was numb.
Because she doesn't know which direction to hide, she doesn't have these things in her mind, and she hasn't been trained.
All she knew was that there was a gun, the black muzzle, aimed at her head.
In the next few seconds, the bullet could go through her head.
There is fear in the subconscious, and there is the discomfort of drowning.
She just didn't want to die, she just didn't want to.
Zhou Liang wanted to pull Song Yi over, but she was a little far away from him because of the fall.
His heart hangs.
Suddenly, a figure flew by, pulling Song Yi aside.
Song Yi felt that her whole body was being dragged and her whole body ached.
Then there was a muffled muffled groan from a man next to his ear.
Her tightly closed eyes opened, and she saw a warm face.
His eyebrows are somewhat similar to Tang Si's, but they are very different.
One is warm and the other is wild.
This is Wen Mu.
"You..." Song Yi opened her mouth, but found that her voice was very hoarse.
Her eye sockets were all red, and she couldn't cry at the moment, her heart was tightly blocked like cotton.
"Are you okay?"
Song Yi felt that the bullet hit Wen Mu's body.
"It's okay." Wen Mu gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.
He stood up, clutching his left arm, blood kept gushing out from between his fingers, scrambling to be the first.
It soon soaked through the sleeves, dripping down the wrists, palms and backs, onto the ground.
In the night sky, the bright moon was shining brightly and the stars were twinkling, but in an instant, the sky was covered by dark clouds, covering the shining stars and the moon.
The night is very dark, if it is not for the light reflected by the headlights of the cars passing by on the road.
There's really no escape from this.
This clubhouse has been blocked.
Song Yi frowned deeply, she only felt that the current situation was terrible.
There was nothing she could do.
Wen Mu looked at Song Yi, and said again: "Sister-in-law, I'm fine."
How can this be called nothing.
"Consultant Wen." Zhou Liang spoke quickly: "Hurry up and find a place to hide. You will easily lose blood and pass out, and then die of shock."
Zhou Liang worked under Tang Si for many years and learned a lot.
He has the ability to stand alone.
Pulling Song Yi and Wen Mu to squat behind a pillar for an instant.
Thought the snipers would keep shooting at the rest of the runners, however, no
The bomb disposal is in progress, the child has been tied up, and another one with a bomb was also found by Tang Si.
In a certain building, dark, no light, everything is silent,
In the undecorated concrete room on the first floor, one person was lying there, and the sniper stood up, motionless, in ambush, waiting for the thing to come out from behind the pillar.
Through the remote mirror, you can see everything downstairs.
Over there, a small portion of Song Yi's back was exposed, and the man raised his lips with a sneer, ready to pull the trigger.
In the next second, the raised gun was suddenly kicked from the sky.
From the upstairs window, holding the rope, the man flew down, broke through the window, and kicked the gun away.
He was caught off guard.
Here, it's the eighteenth floor!
Before he could react, his head was locked by a pair of legs