The Novelist Forced to Become Famous

Chapter 184: GAMEOVER!

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Click. The empty magazine falls out and a full new one is inserted.

The gun suddenly became heavy, and it felt very powerful against my shoulder.

She raised her gun and pointed it at the criminal who was sneaking around.

boom.

The bullet hit the counter next to it, deflecting it. But it also made the guy who was about to shoot flinch and stop the sneak attack.

The female white-collar worker reacted quickly. When she heard the noise, before she could even turn her head, she had already changed the angle of the gun and fired a series of "bang bang bang" shots.

The criminals' way forward was blocked, so they had to retreat.

She spoke in French: "Are there any other helpers?"

Zongye: "(French) Hundreds of hostages, is that strange?"

Female office worker: "(French) Not your people?"

Zongye: "(French) It should be your people."

The two of them competed with each other, speaking in riddles that no one else could understand.

The soldier boy didn't quite understand what he was saying, so he asked, "(English) Do you want to meet up?"

"(English) There's no need." Zongye replied, "Let's deal with them first."

The numerous shops were independent of each other and connected to each other, forming a complex terrain. They fought and retreated, hiding in the shops.

The leader waved his hand, signaling his two men to follow him in to search. He made a gesture, ordering his two accomplices to search for Jian Jing in the distance.

"(French) There's only one man over there, take care of him," he said grimly.

"(French) Got it."

The two criminals separated and surrounded them from both sides of the courtyard.

Jian Jing: Left? Right

Both of them were very fast. They rushed forward and fired at the same time, and they moved alternately to cover each other, which was very tricky.

They must choose two of the more capable people under their command.

Jian Jing was panicked for a moment. In China, the only games related to gunfights were real-life CS and PUBG. She often went to shooting clubs and was one of the few people who had touched real guns, but there was nothing like that in the club.

When it comes to tactics, she's a bit at a loss.

If not cheating now, when

“Draw a card!”

[Name: Item Card - Tear Gas (1/1)]

[Content description: A highly irritating substance that can cause burning sensation on the skin, tears to flow, and temporary loss of vision within a range of 20m in diameter]

[Note: Only available for this mission, and can be used to make the host immune]

The system is reliable! Even the common props of Kaito Kidd are included.

She followed the example of the group next door and led the two criminals into the designated store. They had to meet and enter the store one after the other.

The two men were extremely cautious and did not go too deep. They directly used bullets to clear a path, forcing Jian Jing to hide under the cash register and not even dare to look around.

But it doesn’t matter, the X-ray machine is on top!

She waited patiently until they were completely within the 20-meter range, then without saying a word, she pulled the safety and threw the tear gas over.

Pungent white smoke billowed up.

The criminals were equipped with gas masks, but these were boring things. Unless they encountered regular troops, they never thought of using them, so they kept them hanging around their waists.

it's good now.

When I saw the smoke starting, I hurriedly tried to put it on, but it was too late. The gas inhaled into my nasal cavity burned my trachea and continued to my lungs. My eyes seemed to have been dripped with detergent, and they were red and swollen with pain, and tears flowed.

"Cough cough cough!" After a series of coughs, it was good enough that he could hold the gun steady, let alone shoot.

Jian Jing did not miss this opportunity that she had earned by spending money on, she set up her gun and fired.

With the thermal imager, she could easily identify their position. There was no need to fire continuously. Just firing one bullet at a time was enough to solve the problem.

An hour later, two bloody bodies were left on the ground.

Can't vomit, can't vomit, now is not the time to be compassionate. Jian Jing brainwashed herself and went around to the large atrium to check the hostage situation below.

I didn’t see Kang Mucheng.

Where is Mr. Kang? She was startled and used her night vision goggles and binoculars at the same time to look for him among hundreds of faces.

But there is none yet.

Fortunately, he was not among those who fell to the ground.

Jian Jing managed to calm herself down, and was shocked to find that the criminals had disappeared.

The suitcase containing the bomb was opened and found to be empty.

Shit! What happened

Switching to the perspective device, Jian Jing saw that several hostages were tied with explosives. They hid in the crowd trembling, not daring to move.

"(French) Stop the attack." The voice of the Grand Commander sounded on the radio, "If you don't surrender, the bombs in the hostages will be detonated."

She froze suddenly.

Next to the fallen bodies and hostages, multiple radios repeated the commander's orders.

"(English) Stop resisting or I will detonate the bomb."

The gunshots seemed to have been paused and disappeared collectively.

Jian Jing's first reaction was: Impossible.

Under the X-ray machine, she could see several gangsters mixed in with the hostages - they had taken off their coats, but they still had guns hidden in their clothes, and they were obviously fake.

Detonate the bomb, and don't care about the lives of your companions

Cheating

But then, news about various suicide attacks emerged one after another, telling her that some criminals were so desperate and their brains were no longer normal.

This may not be impossible.

what to do

Surrender? Don't be ridiculous. Once she puts down her weapon, she will definitely be suspicious.

But if nothing is done and the bomb really explodes, how many people will be killed

She turned on both the perspective instrument and the telescope - not far away, the leader had only one accomplice left, the other had been killed. He held a gun in one hand and a flashlight in the other, and something similar to a car key was hanging around his waist, which looked like a switch.

"Rustle", the intercom rang.

"(English) Let us see the bomb." said the soldier.

Leader: "(French) Prove it to them."

Below, four hostages were forced to stand up, with gunpowder tubes tied to their bodies. One of them was so scared that his crotch was obviously bulging.

Leader: "(English) Kick the gun out and walk over here slowly."

Several swaying black shadows appeared where his gun was aimed.

Jian Jing thought for a moment, made up her mind, half-crouched and ran to the body, took the intercom, covered her face with a scarf, and pressed the communication button: "(English) Are you sure you won't kill us?"

"of cause." The leader raised the corner of his mouth.

Jian Jing raised her gun, aimed at him, and replied: "f*ck u."

boom!

Limited card: Aim.

A magical card that hits the target 100% of the time.

A ball of blood exploded on the leader's head.

Like many other zombies, he was shot to death.

His companion was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to shoot, his body trembled violently. It turned out that at the moment of the gunshot, the female office worker hiding in the dark also fired a bullet at him.

Jian Jing turned the gun barrel and aimed at the disguised gangster through the positioning of the X-ray machine.

boom.

Before time had passed, he followed suit.

The base time is running out.

Jian Jing simply stopped pretending: "(French) The boy in the baseball jacket, the uncle in the woolen hat, the woman with her hands in her windbreaker, come out, or he will make you suffer the same fate."

The criminal didn't listen and pulled out his gun to fight back.

They hid among the hostages, claiming to be human shields, so she didn't dare to shoot recklessly for fear of hurting anyone by mistake.

But is there anything that can’t be solved by spending money

Although 1 point per second is expensive, human life is priceless. Jian Jing has been saving up courage for so long, just to send these demons to hell at this moment.

She ordered 5 more, which was enough!

Snap! Snap! Snap!

He fired in bursts, and each bullet hit him right between the eyebrows.

The gunshots stopped and the whole place was silent, with only the hissing noise from the intercom.

trible kill!

unbelievable!

game over!

Jian Jing raised the corners of her lips, picked up the Hermès scarf on the ground, wiped off the fingerprints on the gun, and then threw away her bulletproof jacket and slid down the escalator lightly.

Turn into the women's restroom on the ground floor.

As soon as Kang Mucheng saw her coming, he forgot about the chaos outside and hurriedly grabbed her: "Are you okay?" Before he finished asking, he looked her up and down twice, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the external injuries. He was still in shock and said, "It's too dangerous. What should I do if I get hurt?"

After saying that, she felt that her tone was too harsh. She was afraid that she had been frightened by what happened today. She really couldn't bear to blame her anymore, so she took a deep breath and said, "I'm glad you're okay. Don't go out yet."

Jian Jing was amused by his change of tone.

She said: "It's okay, people should..."

All solved.

Wait! A bomb!

She ran out quickly and then slammed on the brakes.

Zongye and another soldier were defusing the bomb for the unfortunate hostage. They were professional, removing the shell and checking the circuits in a few moves, which was very reassuring.

There is nothing for her to do.

Two minutes later, a group of special police came in from nowhere, pointed guns at the hostages, asked everyone to raise their hands, and asked where the criminals had gone.

Lying on the ground.

I'm late.

As expected, the police were the last to arrive.

Well, of course, it’s not over yet.

Each hostage needed to have his identity verified to prevent criminals from sneaking in. The injured were sent to the hospital after emergency treatment and were put into body bags.

The frightened hostages were given thermal blankets and hot milk, and huddled together to keep warm, shivering.

Jian Jing followed the crowd, pretending to be frightened, and sat next to Kang Mucheng, quietly and without making any noise. While others were discussing who fired the gun, no one suspected this quiet little girl.

Amid the bustling crowd and noisy police sirens, she took a sip of hot sweet milk, and her nerves, which had been tense all day, slowly relaxed.

it is finally over.

The moment to pull the trigger seemed imminent.

The splattering blood, the smell of gunpowder, the air currents, and the eyes that fell to the ground with their eyes still open. Bright red liquid oozed from the wound, with a sticky and fishy smell.

how many people

How many people did I kill

One, two, three...

"Gah!" She put down the milk carton suddenly, and the acid in her stomach surged up.

Kang Mucheng supported her in surprise: "Jingjing?"

She pushed him away, ran to a corner, and vomited violently.

The hairs on his body stood up and cold sweat stuck to his back. This feeling was not the fear of danger, but the fear of killing.

so easy.

She killed them with almost no hesitation except for the first shot.

Of course, they should.

But killing someone was such an easy thing, which made her feel terrified.

A step away, a woman in a jacket was talking on the phone.

The voice was very low, with only a few words coming out. : "(French) Encountered terror... ‌Extra... was discovered... Ambush by snipers, very powerful..."

Jian Jing: Type one out slowly

She turned and glanced at her.

The woman in the jacket also glanced at her: There was nothing strange about an oriental girl vomiting. Oriental people's nerves were so delicate and sensitive.

She didn't take it seriously, but turned around cautiously, her face hidden in the shadows, and continued to whisper: "(French) Dong Yi is safe, with me..."

The voice stopped abruptly, she touched her empty pocket, her face suddenly changed color, her eagle-like eyes scanned the surroundings, but she couldn't find the fat man with a big belly.

"(French) merde! Gone! When!!"