Genius Detective

Chapter 907: Capture the wolf

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The person below hadn't noticed her yet. Tao Yueyue took a deep breath while thinking. The enemy was two gunmen. The most sensible way was to find a place to hide first, and then call the police after Zhou Xiao was killed by them.

But she was unwilling to end up like this. Some potential in her body has been awakened, and she insisted stubbornly that she must send Zhou Xiao, who killed her mother, killed Gu You, and killed countless people, to court, even if she must now be a killer. Rescue him in hand.

Thinking carefully, there are a lot of things that can be used here, and she can set some traps.

So Tao Yueyue walked into a room and looked around for things to use. A set of strategies gradually formed in her mind. When everything was ready, she folded a clothes hanger into the shape of a plug, and the handshake was covered with a thick insulating layer. .

Then he pierced into the socket on the wall, and the short circuit paralyzed the electronics of the entire villa and plunged into darkness.

The assassin downstairs saw that the surroundings were suddenly dark, and used the radio to confirm the situation with his companion, but the companion did not answer, so he turned on a flashlight and walked upstairs.

As he walked to the second floor, the killer suddenly found a rope twisted out of a cloth strip hidden insidiously on the steps. One end was tied to the handguard, and the other end passed through the railing on the second floor, and was squatting there by a little black figure. Hold it in your hand.

The killer sneered, and there were people using such a naive method as tripping Ma Suo!

He shot at the opponent, and the man ran away when he saw it badly. From the figure, he seemed to be a child.

According to their professional habits, people who have seen their true face naturally cannot stay alive.

The assassin went to the second floor, taking extra care at every step, for fear of any traps. He noticed a hidden door in front of him, so he stretched out his hand to push the door, maintaining a high level of vigilance.

Suddenly something fell on top of his head. The killer stepped back and snapped a weird water polo racket on the ground. A closer look turned out to be a condom filled with liquid. It was this kind of despicable and naive method.

Just as he was fortunate to have escaped the catastrophe, suddenly a flame with the smell of pyrethrum blew out from the door, instantly singing his eyebrows, and he screamed back, waving his hands incessantly to disperse the flames.

This is the temporary flamethrower Tao Yueyue has made with a lighter and insecticide. It is also her last move. Although she has the upper hand for the time being, she is still scared to death, and the other party has a gun in her hand.

Seeing that the time was right, Tao Yueyue threw what was in her hand, took out a baseball bat from behind, and swiped it at the man's knee.

The opponent fell heavily to the ground, his face was burnt black, and his sight did not recover. He yelled and stretched out his pistol. As a result, he received a heavy blow to the wrist and the pistol was released.

Tao Yueyue beat him severely with a baseball bat until he stopped moving, and quickly kicked the pistol away and grabbed it in her hand.

At this moment, she was so excited that she couldn't believe that the trap she made by herself had actually worked, after all, the killer was also a human being.

She tried the pistol and fired a shot at the wall. A hole appeared in the wall instantly, and the recoil shook her wrist.

She turned her gun to the people on the ground, and the killer covered her face with both hands in embarrassment, begging: "Don't kill me!"

Tao Yueyue moved the gun to his knee, and when he pulled the trigger, the killer made a sound of howling ghosts and howling, shaking his knees, Tao Yueyue marveled at the lethality of the gun. A few grams of metal can actually be used by a person.

The shot was just out of help, and she vowed never to shoot anyone again.

Next, it’s time to find Zhou Xiao...

She unscrewed the muffler and walked in the dark corridor with her gun in her arms. There was a little movement in a room at the end. Tao Yueyue took a deep breath and kicked the door in. She saw Zhou Xiao covered in blood, bending over to get away from the killer's body. Pick up the pistol.

Tao Yueyue pointed the gun at his back, "Don't move, I will shoot!"

Zhou Xiao maintained that posture and said: "Stop this set..."

Tao Yueyue fired a shot at the ceiling. The sound shook the two of them almost deaf. This really shocked Zhou Xiao. He turned his face and looked at Tao Yueyue with hatred and surprise. Tao Yueyue noticed. His left hand was hanging down, dripping blood all the time.

"There's something to kill me!" Zhou Xiao provocatively hooked his fingers.

"I will interrupt your hands and feet, but I will not kill you!" Tao Yueyue threatened, and the anger that had accumulated for many days spewed out like steam in a teapot.

"Tao Yueyue, you are really talented. Are you going to waste this talent on ordinary people? If you put the gun down now, then I will absolutely trust you. We will always be the best partner forever, and we will be together Make a lot of money..."

There was another gunshot, and Zhou Xiao used his right hand to cover his ears and frowned. The buzzing in his ears persisted for a long time.

He didn't understand what Song Lang had given this girl to make her so obsessed with being a good person, and at the same time resentful. The little intimacy that the two have gradually developed these days is all due to her tolerance and pretense for this moment.

Rage hit Zhou Xiao's chest, he walked over: "Kill me!"

"Don't come here!" Tao Yueyue screamed and fired two shots, one of which hit Zhou Xiao's leg.

Zhou Xiao fell on his knees, blood flowing like a stream, he raised his head, his eyes gloomy as a poisonous thorn, his teeth almost broken.

"Tao Yueyue!!!"

He had imagined his ending countless times. He was blocked by the police in a building and shot to death; he was chased by the police so desperate that he jumped from a high building; he was shot and killed by someone on the road; he clashed with a certain black boss. Killed enough people and died after exhaustion, wait and so on, those imaginations are full of the tragedy and romance, but he never thought it would end like this, easily subdued by a teenage girl.

Tao Yueyue looked at the injured lone wolf with complicated feelings in her heart. She said: "Zhou Xiao, you are really pitiful. You hide in Tibet every day, and you have to hold your dagger when you sleep. She doesn't dare to let go of sleep when you are sick. On a nap, you have no friends or none!"

The words from the little girl actually touched him. He felt sore in his eyes, biting his lip desperately to restrain himself, and said, "Get a cigarette!"

"I do not have."

"No one has ever said that I am poor, everyone hates me, is afraid of me... Find me a cigarette!"

"The police are here and they will give you cigarettes."

Zhou Xiao rubbed his nose, no longer stalemate, he lay down on the floor bleeding with his own blood, he could hardly remember how long he hadn't been lying on his back, he just felt extremely comfortable.

The wound on his leg was still bleeding. He hoped that he would slowly bleed to death before the police came.

There was a car coming outside. Hearing the footsteps was definitely a policeman. A lot of people were going upstairs. They were getting closer and closer. Zhou Xiao knew that he was running out of time, and suddenly grabbed the killer's gun and stuck it in his mouth.

Tao Yueyue said loudly: "Don't you want to smoke anymore?"

Zhou Xiao stopped, Tao Yueyue continued: "You go to jail, I will go to see you, buy you cigarettes, buy you newspapers, I will also come to see you when you are going to be shot, I promise you will not Will be on the road alone."

Zhou Xiao slowly drew the pistol from his mouth, threw it away, and squatted on the ground, crying.

The footsteps on the corridor were getting closer, but the more at this moment Tao Yueyue dared not relax until he heard a familiar voice, "Yueyue, is that you?"

Tao Yueyue turned her head tearfully, "Uncle Chen!"