Chapter 135
Time passed slowly, and the circle was in the northeast. They did not collect materials anymore, and took the car to transfer to the school. They were caught off guard by someone ambushing on the roof of the school and the tire was blown out, so they had to get off the car in advance.
The sniper marksmanship of the ambush on the top of the mountain was ruthless and accurate. After a while, only Shen Chi was left in the team, and he entered the school alone in a state of residual blood.
Shen Chi looked at the screen with headphones on, he shuttled through the empty school, picked up a 98K, and changed the gun for bullets.
The number of people in the upper left corner of the game kept decreasing, and in the end there were only two people left. He knew that the person was on the roof of the school, and he went to the roof against the wall.
He couldn't judge the exact location of his opponent, even if the poison gas gradually shrouded, all he could do was wait quietly and wait for the best opportunity.
The boy held his breath, his body stretched straight on the seat, and finally he saw a figure in a ghillie suit appearing behind the cover.
He turned on the magnifying glass and aimed the gun at the person in the magnifying glass. He couldn't hear any sound with his headphones on, and there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill.
bang.
Shen Chi slayed the enemy in the public eye, and the light of the day shone on his face, as if the darkness of the past no longer existed.
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On the other side, on the top of the mountain in New Jersey, Raven stopped the car while looking at the snow in front of him. Before his car could stop, the short and thin half-blood in the car opened the door and rushed out of the car, running towards the top of the mountain.
A Pei didn't know how long he had been running. It was completely dark. In the night, he followed the smell of blood. He saw a black Bentley parked on the side of the road with bullet holes all over the body. The radio was babbling. information.
"At 8:50 this evening, Yan Zhao died in a plane crash on his way back to Yancheng. Yan Wen was arrested for hiding drugs at home."
The blood was getting stronger and stronger, and the battle seemed to be over. He suddenly didn't dare to go forward, but he just stopped for a while and continued to run.
The closer to the villa on the top of the mountain, the more and more broken arms and stumps on the ground. It was obviously a premeditated ambush.
A Pei made a light move and hid himself in the darkness. The house on the top of the mountain burned from the left. He was not sure if anyone survived until he saw a flash of gunshots on the roof of the car.
He broke the kitchen window sill and turned into the room. The interior of the house was full of flames, from the entire bookshelf to the white curtains by the floor-to-ceiling windows, burning everywhere.
The moment he turned through the window and entered, a middle-aged man with a wounded left arm pointed a gun at him. He couldn't speak English, so he could only gesture and say, "There is a car outside."
"Trust you once."
Yan Jiqiáng walked to the side door, sweat dripping from his forehead. They were ambushed and killed shortly after they drove from the school to the villa on the top of the mountain. One gān two nets.
He didn't know who would dare to attack the Yan family, but he knew that the other party had two more people and would not let them leave alive.
The young man who followed Yan Ji was surprisingly quiet. When they were about to escape from the window, a mercenary put a cold gun on Yan Ji's forehead. Life and death were only a breath away, and Yan Ji quickly shot and killed.
But the bullets passed quickly outside the side door, and someone was outside the door!
His body was injured and dodged slowly for half a beat, and the bullets that came fast stabbed into his flesh and blood, spattering shocking blood.
A Pei didn't have any weapons in his hands, but he saw the Latin American mercenary outside the door aiming his gun at Yan Xuexiao. He quickly ran to the door with the vase in his arms. The wind blew violently in his ear and smashed the vase on the ground. on that person's head.
In order not to be stunned, he choked the opponent's throat with his elbow, and he heard light footsteps behind him.
A Pei's hand stopped. He was used to fighting for the lack of food. He must look like a terrifying wild shòu. He gestured and said, "There is no threat."
He pointed to the window and wanted to take the young man out of the place, but the young man in front of him bent down and quietly picked up the gun on the ground.
bang.
Yan Ji heard the gunshot coming from the side door. He followed the sound and saw blood on the forehead of the Latino who lost his resistance, and the dark blood continued to pour out horribly.
Yan Ji raised his head in astonishment, his nephew was a noble and noble son, how glorious, he never thought that his nephew would shoot and kill, his expression was so calm that it was terrifying.
Under the snowy night, Yan Xuexiao's face was indistinct in the dark, with the blazing fire behind him, all the philosophy books that he carefully treasured were reduced to ashes, the young man's white shirt was soaked with blood, and his clean hands were stained for the first time. on the blood.
tick,
tick,
trickle down.
Chapter 74
Ashes floated in the air, and Yan Xuexiao's face was left with blood stains. Looking at the person lying on the ground, she said, "Dead."
Yan Ji couldn't care about the pain in his legs. It was the first time he felt fear in front of Yan Xuexiao. He seemed to be a different person when he grew up watching his nephew.
He hadn't had time to think about it, when the ambulance arrived, Yan Xuexiao fell to the ground, the blood on the young man's heart stained the whole white shirt red, and he realized how badly his nephew had been injured before.
A Pei anxiously surrounded the doctor, watching the nurse put the young man on the stretcher, he saw the blood-clothed young man with his eyes closed and seemed to be saying something.