"Hahaha!" Zhao Yu laughed wildly again, then pointed his pistol at the purple-faced gangster and shouted, "Okay! Your perfect plan was foiled by me alone! Surrender quickly!"
"Too... too evil..." Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the purple-faced gangster. At first, he only thought that Zhao Yu was a magician, and all the abnormalities before were caused by his props.
However, when he saw that there was nothing on Zhao Yu's face, he could no longer remain calm.
Moreover, they had checked the entire room carefully just now, and the ventilation ducts were almost visible, so it was impossible to hide anyone!
Either Zhao Yu is hiding in the pipe; or this person is still invisible!
However, at this moment, the purple-faced gangster has been cornered. No matter how evil and weird Zhao Yu is, he must not back down!
Therefore, the purple-faced gangster raised his uninjured left arm and shouted fiercely at Zhao Yu: "Zhao Yu, you are dead!"
"Hehe..." Zhao Yu sneered, pointed his pistol, and said, "You see clearly, the gun is in my hand, you are the one who is dead!"
"If you still had bullets," the purple-faced gangster said coldly, "you wouldn't have a gun in one hand and a knife in the other!"
"I... oh..." Zhao Yu didn't expect that such a detailed action would betray him.
But then I thought about it, the gun belonged to someone else and there were a few bullets in it, so they knew best.
However, since he has started to show off, he must continue, so Zhao Yu clicked his pistol again and sneered: "Then do you want to try it? You are gambling with your life!"
"Hmph, just give it a try!" The purple-faced gangster took a small step forward and said as if to cheer himself up, "My people will be back soon. If you really have bullets in your gun, You've already shot me, do you still want to bluff me?"
"Okay, you asked for this! Go to hell!" Zhao Yu suddenly stretched out his arm as if he was about to shoot. However, while stretching his arm, he let go of his hand and directly put the pistol in his hand. Throw it out!
Then, just as he threw the pistol, he turned around as quickly as possible, made a diving leap forward, and pounced directly on a gangster who fell on the ground!
This gangster was one of the gangsters who just carried the virus canister. The reason why Zhao Yu pounced on him was because this man had a gun.
How cunning is Zhao Yu? He just talked nonsense to the purple-faced gangster just to attract his attention, but his real purpose was to get this pistol quickly!
However, this time, he still underestimated the strength of the purple-faced gangster. In fact, the purple-faced gangster had already realized the problem with the pistol as early as when Zhao Yu was talking!
Therefore, what he said just now was also to distract Zhao Yu's attention. When Zhao Yu suddenly fired his gun, the purple-faced gangster also took a leap and flew into the body of another gangster who fell to the ground.
There were two gangsters carrying the virus canister, and both of them had guns on them!
Poof!
The two of them landed almost at the same time. After landing, no one had time to express emotion and quickly reached for the body to pull out the gun.
Suddenly, the two seemed to be having a competition!
As a result, the purple-faced gangster was familiar with the road, and Zhao Yu had also been trained. The two of them pulled out their pistols almost at the same time and pointed their guns at each other!
boom!
Neither of them showed mercy, they immediately pulled the trigger as soon as they raised their guns!
The bullet fired at close range burst out of the barrel, and the bullet flew out...
As a result, something embarrassing happened after 0.5 seconds. The distance between the two was only two meters, but after shooting at the same time, neither of them fell down!
"Ah!?" The purple-faced gangster was startled, and his whole face was distorted. "Impossible! Impossible!"
"That's right..." Zhao Yu looked at the pistol, "It's impossible!"
It turned out that after the shooting, the purple-faced gangster aimed at Zhao Yu's face and wanted to kill Zhao Yu with one shot!
Zhao Yu, on the other hand, deliberately lowered the muzzle of his gun and aimed at his shoulder in order to survive.
Zhao Yu had already opened his invisible body armor, so there was no problem. Even if a bullet hit his face, it wouldn't be a problem.
However, Zhao Yu's wrist shook unconsciously just now, and the bullet actually grazed the purple-faced gangster's shoulder...
Therefore, the "impossible" mentioned by the purple-faced gangster means that he clearly hit Zhao Yu in the face, but Zhao Yu was fine!
And the "impossible" in Zhao Yu's mouth was because he was complaining that he didn't hit it!
However, there was more than one bullet in the pistol. When the two saw that one shot failed, they immediately fired a second shot!
But after this shot, the situation was completely different!
The purple-faced gangster was shot in the arm, and a spray of blood burst out!
But looking at Zhao Yu again, he was still unscathed!
"Ah..." This time, the purple-faced gangster was completely desperate. He clearly hit Zhao Yu with both shots, but Zhao Yu did not fall down.
He even began to suspect that the pistol contained empty bullet casings...
"Hahaha!" Zhao Yu laughed wildly, stood up from the ground, pointed his pistol at the head of the purple-faced gangster, and shouted arrogantly, "If you have the guts, shoot me again!"
"You... oh..." This time, the purple-faced gangster did not shoot rashly, but his eyes were full of surprise, shock and horror...
boom!
Unexpectedly, just when Zhao Yu pointed his pistol at the purple-faced gangster, several enemies dressed as security guards suddenly appeared from the inner passage.
They had just chased Zhao Yu and returned without success. However, they happened to see Zhao Yu shooting at his boss, so they quickly opened fire.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the purple-faced gangster rolled over and hid behind a row of air filtering machines.
"I'll wipe it!" Only then did Zhao Yu realize that he had made a mistake. I am not afraid of bullets and there is no need to dodge them.
So, Zhao Yu faced the charging enemies, raised his arms, and fired calmly!
boom…
boom…
Even though Zhao Yu's marksmanship was limited, the ventilation chamber was not large. At such a close distance, he was still very confident. These shots were almost perfect and all hit the enemy!
The enemies who had just rushed in were also confused. They couldn't understand why the bullet clearly hit the guy in front of them, but he was fine
However, before they could figure it out, they couldn't figure it out for the rest of their lives!
Because they had been shot by bullets and died on the spot...
Of course, it's not necessarily true that they were all dead, because 4 enemies rushed in, and Zhao Yu only fired 3 bullets, so in the end, there was only one left!
Kaka…
As soon as Zhao Yu saw that the bullets were all gone, he immediately repeated his old trick and threw the pistol fiercely into the face of the last gangster.
However, the gangster had a gas mask on his face and the pistol hit it, which had little effect on him.
Zhao Yu knew how to work hard in one go, so he immediately pulled out his dagger, rushed forward, and stabbed the man in the chest!
However, this gangster also received professional training. When Zhao Yu struck with the knife, he immediately raised his hands and grabbed Zhao Yu's wrist to prevent himself from stabbing him!
Upon seeing this, Zhao Yu immediately raised his knees and headed straight for his vitals. However, this guy was already on guard and raised his knees and kicked Zhao Yu...
Wow…
Zhao Yu felt his knees go numb, as if he had lost consciousness.
However, the other party seemed to be uncomfortable, and the knee that was knocked was shaking slightly...
"Ah..." The enemy shouted, struggled to lift Zhao Yu's hands, and then struggled with Zhao Yu and tore them together...
But at this critical moment, Zhao Yu suddenly heard a metallic sound, but saw that the purple-faced gangster actually used one arm to pull the virus can and dragged the virus can outside the door...
(End of chapter)