Hidden Assassin

The gunfire suddenly became fierce.

The flame burned in the night, in a dark shadow, and he stood in the dark corner, watching the back of his right hand stained with blood, then lifted up, licked the back of his bright red hand, and turned around, one figure rushed out of the other corner.

Under the fierce gunfire, the brick burst and scattered on the surrounding wall. The man obviously wanted to break through, but was suddenly forced back by a strong gun. As soon as the man rushed out, he looked up and saw the shadow in front of him, he had raised the gun unconsciously, pulled the trigger, bang, the bullet crossed his ear, hit the wall behind him, the tile burst, and suddenly the shadow of the man was stunned.

“Home, Jiaming... How did you get here...”

Mu Qing looked at the man standing in front of her, a little stunned. At this time, she couldn't look too closely. At the end of the sentence, there were bullets scrubbed around her. She rushed forward and pulled Jiaming down by the short wall behind her. On this side, the field of vision was dark, a small wall was erected, which was also the dead end of the shooting of the other party. At this time, the shooting was boiling outside. She looked at the side door of the factory not far away and was in a hurry to breathe.

“Someone just rushed over, didn't you meet... we can't rush out, we're still running back, the police are almost there...” He said two words and looked at Jiaming's face, “What's the matter with you, I told you to bring something back, why are you following me! ”

At this point, the threat of death was close, she spoke, her arms trembling slightly, pointing to the side door of the factory not far ahead: "I said one, two, three, you followed me, okay? One... two..."

The current situation does not allow too much hesitation, she just wanted to rush out from the other side, did not see Sulap coming, but also heard the high-profile “I'm coming, you're all going to die”, in her thought is with this person, the rest of the people also started to do real cleaning, after all, time is limited, the police always come, now that they can't rush out, go back and stick with others for a few minutes. At the exit of the word "three”, she pulled up the house and rushed out. Halfway through, she seemed to have been accidentally pushed by Jia Ming. A bullet brushed over her back, her body slammed and then pounded out. When he stood up, he had jumped into the side door. Jiaming stood behind her and looked back outside.

Led by Mu Qing Qing, the two men walked through several rooms against the wall. By the time they reached the large room, the bullets were constantly pouring out of the window. But most of the items in sight had been destroyed. The wounded inspection was sitting on the corner of the wall, and Ting Xiong was hiding behind a window. It appeared that his hand had been injured. At this time, he was bleeding. The rest of them had also found a place to hide. Only then could they occasionally shoot back from the window. By now, those stray bullets that had been scattered across the machine were fatal, and several wounded by the window isolated from each other had become a problem. He saw someone come in, examined and others had raised their gunshot, and at this time he put it down. He covered the wound on his stomach with one hand, and he was sweating. “Can't you help it? ”

“They're all on all sides... but reinforcements are almost here, right? ”

“Yeah...”

That said, but the fire of the other party is constantly covering up, the people around have already come this way. If you take a chance to look out the window, some people walk out of the room with a sub-machine gun. Once they get close, there is basically no longer any hidden dead spot in this room. I'm afraid this is just less than a minute's problem. In the talking room, a police officer also noticed the back of Mu Qing Qing: “How did he come...”

This sentence is not over yet, a thing threw in through the window on the side, Mu Qing yelled “Get down...” With a loud noise, the flames burst, the air swept out towards the surrounding area.

The factory was huge, not many people were directly affected by the bomb, however, the air waves rolled around for a time, some fragments flew out towards the surrounding area, wood chips, iron chips and other things hit the wall, the asbestos tiles on the roof began to fall in pieces, not far away Ting Xiong pushed something pressed against himself and rushed towards this side. Mu Qing was shaking the dust on his hair, and the flames were shaking causing glare and buzzing in his ears, and several people around him were climbing hard.

“Must rush out immediately…”

“No chance…”

“Go that way. ”

“Always spell it out. ”

“I'm sorry… I caused you…"

At this critical juncture, one always loses a certain sense of reality. The people next to him are talking, and the meaning is probably clear, but the person who said the sentence can't analyze it for a while. Someone around him stood up and grabbed Jiaming Jiaming's clothes: “There must be a loophole. Since he can come in, there must be a loophole in the surroundings of those people...”

The voice did not go down, another tremendous vibration, before she and Jiaming ran to the apartment an external wall collapsed rampantly, now the purpose is to kill, the other party has also indifferently raised his hand with a grenade, Mu Qing raised his hand and fired two shots at the outside, next to an already injured policeman “ah” jumped up, raised his gun and rushed towards the window.

Mu Qing followed his constant shooting, then the tinnitus caused by the bomb persisted, the emotions of chaos in his brain may be dying, but at this time, he did not spell, I am afraid there is no chance of even fighting, surrounded by flames, dust, blood and whistling bullets, everything is a bit subconscious, courage in despair, because this is the only thing that can be done, so even if it is more difficult, it has to be done.

However, no matter how desperate he was, the person in front of him rushed into the window and the whole person flew backwards. She could almost see the blood as the body flew out. The right hand of the gun was raised in the air - he might not even be able to open a shot - through the shock at the side of the person, she could see the three men with guns in the small square outside, the shooters in the window of the two floors in the distance, the bullets were scratched across the cheek, the eyes of the reaper.

Meanwhile, a shadow walked past her, caught a pistol flying in mid-air and then pushed the body in front to the side.

Mo Qing fell and fell to the ground. She almost subconsciously reached out her left hand and grabbed the corner of the shadow in front of her. She also seemed to have seen the scene of the person being hit in front of her. However, the process seemed to be very long, as if to turn the moment into eternity. After all, she did not fall completely. Through a limited field of view, she saw that a red flower appeared outside, which was the explosion of the head on the small square.

At the same moment, upstairs across the street, Min Kun saw a sniper's head blown off.

At this time, he was ready to leave. The man in the window next to him was a mercenary of Surap's. He didn't really care about Surap. His dead son, he only cared about revenge, but in any case, he had to admit that they were very powerful. It had been an overwhelming advantage since the beginning. Even if their people walked into the square, the police might not be able to shoot them. Now it was time to examine those people as dead and he had left. And the moment he got up, he saw a blood rush coming out of the front.

The plasma rushed towards the wall behind him, the window's head was instantly shattered, half his skull was lifted off, a window further afield, a man's head was like a bloody flower, the instant it was filled, fading away, the person just kept holding the gun, a close associate was walking towards him, at that moment passed the window, then half his face was brushed off, the bullet was shot in his side face, the time was taken away the scattered bones and blood, the moment before was a good person, just the next moment, from the nose beam down, including the entire chin had completely disappeared, but was unconscious —— completely unresponsive, he just took two steps toward Sukhun, and then pounded to the ground.

Seeing such a scene, Min Kun stood there like that. At that moment, it felt like the heart had stopped beating...

A few seconds later, the gunfire on one side began to calm down, burning a flame, a wretched factory building, people couldn't fully react to the scene in front of them, they started struggling to climb up from the ground, holding their guns, and the people who were ready to fight a lot became a little helpless. Mu Qing stood there, looking at the man who had been with her for more than six months, and the other touched the magazine from her. Because he was pulled by himself and pulled him down and down, his clothes were a little dirty now, and then he stood in the window like that, a pistol pointed outside, and the only thing he was doing seemed to be pulling the trigger. Three people in the square with assault rifles came to throw grenades had fallen, and there were still people in the building over there, except that a probe would be hit, and a body fell from the top floor and fell on the steps in front of the building.

No one spoke, everyone looked at the person's movements, the fire fluctuated, no one could understand the scene, it was the people over there who suppressed this side, now he alone completely suppressed everyone.

A few seconds later, Jia glanced slightly at Mu Qing Qing around her: “I'm going out to clean up, you guys are going to come out.” After that, he pulled a dagger out of a policeman next to him, jumped out of the window, covered with objects in a small square, rushed towards the house, and a moment later, the killing stretched out a window in the night.

After struggling to climb up, it took a while to speak: “Captain Mo, this friend of yours... who was he? PLA Special Forces? ”

“Uh, this...” Mu Qing recalled, “I don't know...”

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When Mu Qingqing reached the roof of the building, he was seeing Jiaming standing on the corner of the roof with a sniper gun.

She walked carefully, hiding behind the roof of the roof and looking out. Those who had surrounded them had now been completely broken, and there were probably others fleeing in the mountain forest. With every shooting from Jiamin, one person would fall at night, some would scream, some would not even scream in time. Looking up at Jiaming's side face, she had never seen the look on his face. In the past, he was either Mune's or Deep, and now this look... I don't know, it's like a great technician feels like he's doing a meticulous job with a bamboo in his chest and not a scrupulous look, except... well, he's killing people now.

She doesn't know if she should stop him or if he will listen to herself, at least check that they are now totally afraid to come up - who knows what kind of mental state he is now, when Mu Qing introduced them in the past, all said is that Jia Ming is mentally ill.

The sound of the police car was also close. This time it was a real army and it looked like it was starting to climb the mountain. When Mu Qing wanted to talk, Jia Ming dropped his gun.

“I won't say goodbye. ”

“Eh?”

“All these years have been muddled, and some things have not been thought through, and I don't want anyone to investigate me. ”

“You, you're leaving...”

Jia Ming stretched his hand and patted his head: “Go find some people, do some things, your family is in Jianghai, maybe will go to you then. My home... should also be in Jianghai. ”

Mu Qing looked at him and said, "Are you sure your memory is back? ”

“It's not specific, but I should always remember.” Jia Ming smiled and smiled a little hard. “Some people, I guess, must have seen it before you can figure out what it means to me... this time you brought me to Hong Kong is a private instrument, it will cause you a lot of trouble, you have to be prepared. ”

Mu Qing nodded and shrugged his shoulders afterwards. “I don't think he's going to go to jail...”

“If you get caught, don't worry, I'll get you out. ”

“This... don't be so exaggerated..." Mu Qing chuckled, but saw Jia Ming suddenly jump from upstairs, which reminds me of one thing: “Hey, my address in Jianghai is...”

“I'll find out if I have to. ”

Downstairs, the back waved, Mu Qing Qing stood there, the night breeze blew over, blew away the blood, cool and cool, she watched the shadow go further and further away, finally disappeared in the woods, suddenly laughed out, the smile was a little complicated, I don't know what the mind felt like... (not finished, if you want to know what happened, please go to www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support the authentic reading!)