The three people nestled at the corner of the stairs, after being silent for a while, seemed to realize that they might have run out of bullets. The brawny man at the head motioned to his companion, and quietly poked his head out to check.
Xie Zhiwu looked at Mo Jingyao and Yangzi, sighed, installed the magazines, and pretended to be nervous and said, "What should I do, I don't have any bullets anymore!"
Even if she is a sharpshooter, with only one bullet left, she can't knock down three people. Besides, she is not.
In that case, the last bullet can only be used to maximize its effect.
Seeing her winking at him mischievously, Yangzi followed clearly, "Hey, what should I do, this time is really dead."
Mo Jingyao has been silent. But the three people downstairs heard their frank statement, but they didn't dare to go any further, hesitantly trapped in the same place and made calculations.
Xie Zhiwu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
Although this little trick won't last long, it can give them some breathing time. Who can guarantee that Eun and Yan will not come back to them in this little time.
She pointed her finger downstairs, motioned to the two of them to watch each other's movements carefully, handed the gun to Mo Jingyao, and then stepped back quietly, confirming that the sound could not be heard downstairs, and then dared to look around.
However, Xie Zhiwu discovered after walking around this small rooftop that it was really—very clean. She doesn't expect to find firearms and weapons here, but in this situation, even an iron rod is good.
But in the end, there was nothing except a few pieces of rope.
Holding the pile of ropes, she sighed, and after thinking about it, she returned to the two of them. In the end the rope was tied into a long strip by her. One end was tied to a large iron barrel that looked very heavy one by one, and the other end was held by her. She crossed the door again. Squatting on Mo Jingyao's leg.
Yangzi gave her a funny look, seeming to be laughing at her kid's trick, and Xie Zhiwu rolled his eyes at him. She also knew that this was a child's trick, but who made them really poor. There is a way for a piece of rope, which is better than being shot up into a honeycomb.
The three people downstairs waited for a long time, and finally couldn't help but eager to try. The strong man who led the head threw a thing, turned around and ran away. When the thing rolled in front of Xie Zhiwu, she still thought that it was over, there was no bones left!
But in the next second, the billowing thing burst into white smoke.
It turned out to be just a *.
Mo Jingyao and Yangzi pulled her away from the door. Xie Zhiwu looked at the gun in Mo Jingyao's hand, and his heart shook again. This should be replaced by her. When *thrown in and regarded as* by her, 80% of the last bullet was used. Mo Jingyao was so determined and insightful that he could not even fire this shot. However, this is also equivalent to telling the other person directly that they are real and no bullets.
Sure enough, before Xie Zhiwu had finished thinking about it, the three of them had already appeared at the door.
The smoke gradually dissipated, and the six people finally faced each other in an instant and saw each other again.
Three people, three of them, held HK416, facing them at the same time.
Xie Zhiwu couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly. The main thing is *-CQBR or M16A4, she can think of something. There was a bucket next to the big iron bucket. She had seen it just now. There was some dirty water in it, probably left over when it rained. If there is a chance to pour water into the gun, the gun will not only be useless, but will also explode, and the handle will become a dagger to help them kill each other.
Who would have thought that this group of people should also keep pace with the times. HK416 is not afraid of water. In contrast, the * with only one bullet left seemed so insignificant.
How many bullets does it have
She struggled to think back in her head something that Uncle Mo had told her when he took her to shoot.
Xie Zhiwu looked at the three of them calmly, and she was probably certain that after this pursuit, they would not have much left.
Otherwise, they can rush up all the way with full firepower, so why bother to throw a * to explore the reality first.
She had already known before that this was a group of trained people, and now it seemed that the training was really thorough. When they looked at each other, they didn't want to say a word.
Thinking about their various behaviors and styles along the way, it didn't look like someone who wanted to let them live, so she didn't have to ask for that uncomfortable anymore.
In that case, what should we do
Xie Zhiwu thought anxiously, the sweat from her forehead dropped inadvertently on the corner of her eyes, she subconsciously reached out to wipe it, but unexpectedly, the opponent had already launched an offensive in just a moment.
When Xie Zhiwu saw the black hole's muzzle facing herself, he couldn't help but roar, God is jealous of talents! Don't even leave her a beautiful skin. She sighed with sorrow, but who expected HK416 to be picked up, Mo Jingyao threw the gun back to her, and then rushed out like a gust of wind.
Yangzi also rushed up with a low growl, suddenly a mess in front of that room. When Xie Zhiwu saw the situation clearly, two HK416s had been kicked by Mo Jingyao to a dozen floors downstairs, and Yangtze also managed to grab one.
He smiled triumphantly and pulled the trigger, but his face turned gray again.
"Niang Xipi, isn't this a fool!"
Mo Jingyao said lightly, "If you have bullets, you won't be facing us for so long."
Xie Zhiwu was angry, "Then dare to pretend to shoot?!"
"There may be bullets." Mo Jingyao twitched his lips. "There are only those two, but there are only two or three."
So they didn't dare to shoot easily, so when they raised the gun, the person next to them hesitated a little.
This time is good, and finally the starting line is at the same level. Three to three, naturally one fights one. She has one more bullet.
Mo Jingyao's left shoulder was injured, and Yangtze had too little actual combat experience. Even so, the two of them were barely able to deal with it. It's just that Xie Zhiwu wasn't so lucky. She met with the strongest of the three.
The gun was kicked out at the very beginning, which made her a pity. She slammed a punch and hit the man's shoulder. Her hand hurt for a while, but she seemed to be scratched by the cat. The disparity in strength was too great, and she naturally couldn't beat it. Seeing to retreat steadily, in the end, she had to hide in Tibet, trying to delay again for a while with her agility.
●31 novel app download address ●But the burly man looked tall and strong, but his skills were not sluggish at all. Xie Zhiwu’s tricks of running away were resolved by his tricks. Taking advantage of his turning around, Xie Zhiwu felt that the time had come, and the heart of molesting started again. He wanted to kick the man’s ass and kick him for shit, but he didn’t expect his feet to be less than ten centimeters away from the ass. At that moment, the man suddenly turned around and grabbed her ankle.
So dragging forward, Xie Zhiwu voluntarily bumped into someone's body and was taken hostage.
Everything happened so fast that she was too late to react. When she returned to her senses full of anger and shame, she had been strangled in front of the man's chest, watching both Mo Jingyao and Yangzi stopped.
"If you don't stop, just twist her neck." The man tilted his head and said to Mo Jingyao and Yangtze, "Stand over there, go out, yes, go out."
The mute finally spoke, but what he said made Xie Zhiwu angry. Seeing Mo Jingyao and Yangtze standing on the edge of the roof, Xie Zhiwu was really worried that when a gust of wind came, they would fall.
This is nothing. She has always been thinking about how to avoid adding unnecessary burdens and troubles to others, but in the end, it turns out that she is not only a burden, but also a super extra-large burden. In the end, I have to kick people down to see Lord Yan!
Is Miss Xie Er such a low-level person? Is her second Miss Xie such a scumbag
No way!
So she snorted and looked at the pistol that was at a distance from the three of them. With a slight bend in her left leg, she kicked it straight up with her right leg.
"A Wu—"
Xie Zhiwu has never been so grateful to God in her life. God let her meet Mo Jingyao and fall in love with Mo Jingyao. She learned so many things for him, including ballet. Just because he said "dancing girls have a good temperament", she has been suffering for so many years, rain or shine. But if it weren't for ballet, how could she have such good flexibility? How could she let her legs go over her head and directly kick the person behind her Adam's apple.
It seems that this person has grown taller, which is not a good thing.
The people behind snorted and finally fell down. Xie Zhiwu let out a long sigh of relief. She thought she had solved the biggest problem, but she didn't expect that these people were not only mercenaries, but also the most feared dead among the mercenaries.
When the remaining two saw this, they immediately looked at each other, and rushed towards Mo Jingyao and Yangzi, who were still standing on the roof and were relieved to Xie Zhiwu.
Everything was just a blink of an eye, and the four of them had already emptied into the sky more than ten meters behind them. Xie Zhiwu shouted in surprise. She quickly picked up the rope tied to the iron bucket at one end of her foot, wrapped it around her legs and arms indiscriminately, and rushed in the direction where they fell.
Fortunately, she was only a few meters away, and finally at the critical moment, she finally grabbed the hands of Mo Jingyao and Yangzi.
"Don't let go!"
Xie Zhiwu's strength is limited, relying on the rope wrapped around his legs and arms, only then did she drag herself and did not fall. The person who pounced on Mo Jingyao was thrown off the moment she caught Mo Jingyao.
On the left, under Yangzi's feet, the man was still hanging steadily.
Yangzi eagerly kicked the man's head, but he didn't say anything when he was kicked, but he held Yangzi's calf tightly with both hands, in a posture of death and not letting go.
"Yangtze, don't move—"
Xie Zhiwu said with difficulty, "Leave him alone, if you don't move, I can still hold it. If you do this again-we really have to fly a kite."
Yangzi raised her head with red eyes, and when her eyes touched her arm that was strangled by the rope, she finally couldn't help but choked, "Your arm—"
"It's okay—" Xie Zhiwu replied with a frown, then turned to look at Mo Jingyao. When he realized that he was looking at him worriedly, he made an ugly smile. There is a bucket dragging, but—it can’t pull you up. Wait—youen and Yan—"
She wanted to say that when You En and Yan came back, she would be able to save you all. However, the words could not be said yet, and the big iron bucket with a rope behind him rang and fell over! (To be continued) (End of this chapter)