Doomsday Endless Shop
Chapter 697 Rescue (2)
Chapter 697 Rescue ([-])
The vibration of the wristband was very slight, even weaker than the vibration of the mobile phone before the end of the world, but it seemed a bit abrupt in the interrogation gap and in the quiet night in the sealed space.
Not to mention the little devil's hands tied with iron chains, because the shaking of the bracelet affected his arms, and then caused the iron chains to make a crisp sound with the vibration and impact.
The little ghost instinctively felt that something was wrong in an instant. The wristband that was turned off by him was originally in the automatic defense mode, so it would not be activated unless his superiors had activated coercive measures to force the connection to be connected. In addition to his captain Bao Hui, only the other three of the four heroes and the leader Jiang Shan are left with authority.
But now he didn't want to pay attention to these things, the man in front of him rushed up, grabbed his body that was half in the air, and then grabbed his left hand that he wanted to hide.
The man stared in amazement at the silver-white shaking iron ring on the kid's left wrist, and shouted excitedly: "Damn it, I have long said that this thing is tricky, now I have discovered it!"
"Say! What the hell is this thing?!"
He pulled the kid's left arm and the bracelet on it, trying to find out what it was, but he couldn't do it for a while, and the man, who became angry from embarrassment, threw the iron chain in his hand towards the forehead of the kid next to him.
At this moment, at a moment of lightning and flint, the window glass on the side of the room, which was originally blocked by wooden boards and sundries, shattered instantly.
A low and crisp sound, as well as the man's screams, tore apart the chaotic night, and made this night, which was about to reach the early morning, even more strange.
The kid looked at the man who let go of him, clutching his right hand, shaking violently on the ground, he could clearly see the blood seeping through the firelight, and the blood splashed onto his neck and face.
His painful and tense expression instantly changed from bewildered to surprised and excited.
At this moment, he understands that if he can accurately shoot through the barrier of the house from a distance, and shoot the arm of the man who is about to attack him, he must use a sniper rifle, and this person must also be a person with good marksmanship. It must be his partner at the trading point. Obviously, the distress signal he sent was effective. After the soldiers at the trading point formulated their tactics, they came to rescue themselves.
The smile on the kid's face was so vivid against the melancholy roar and blood of the man on the ground, as well as the terrified and bewildered expressions of the interrogators in front of him.
However, the bullet does not stop and does not wait for its enemy.
The original crisp sound of the Blaser R93 sniper rifle did not break the tranquility of the night after using the forced muffler, but the crisp sound of being broken by bullets on the glass window continued again. Obviously, the soldiers at the trading point were in charge of long-range support. The sniper with firepower began to show off.
"boom!"
"boom!"
First there was a crisp sound, and while the men in front of them were flustered, several torches stuck on the wall beside them exploded at the same time in an instant, blazing in all directions.
While they were panicking, looking at everything that happened in front of them within a few seconds, and their brains were still making decisions, the entire room went dark because of the torches.
At this time, they also instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and began to flee in unison, but they were not as fast as the bullets.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Like a crisp sound that exploded on several men at the same time, the three men fell to the ground at the same time without the slightest sound.
"Oh!"
With a crisp sound, the window that the bullet penetrated just now burst open, and a figure leaped into the room. The moment it landed, he quickly stood up and crouched, glanced left and right with the rifle in his hand, and then whispered a few words in his ear.
Then behind the man, there were a few soldiers like him, in the room where the moonlight poured in from the window, these soldiers fully armed in pitch-black combat uniforms spread their guard around.
The kid grinned and said, "TM finally came to save me!"
The soldier in front of him drew out the long knife at his waist, and just slashed across it, the iron chain holding the imp in his mouth broke instantly, and then he grabbed the imp and supported him.
"The second team, accept the order to come to the rescue! Someone here will carry him away first! He is seriously injured!"
The man wrapped in the helmet supported the kid, pushed him to the window, joined forces with another soldier of the fourth team who was also lifted up by his companions on the ground, and wanted someone to take them back to the temporary stronghold.
But at this moment, the kid's right hand was grabbing him forcefully, with a ferocious expression on his blood-stained face.
"Brother, wait, obviously I have a thing to do!"
As soon as the words fell, the kid's hand had already grasped the soldier's right leg, the automatic pistol in the holster, the man was about to stop it, but the voice from the earphone made him put down his hand.
The kid supported him with one hand, opened the safety of the pistol with the other hand, and pulled the bolt on his leg, aiming at the man on the ground who had fainted from pain, and shot him head-on. The sound of the gun was so clear and loud at night .
At this time, the little ghost realized that he seemed to have done something stupid to make himself happy, but it was not good.
"Um, isn't the muffler on this gun?"
Some chaotic mind made him say such mentally retarded words, the anger in his heart was vented by him, the whole person seemed a little weak, and the soldiers around him hurriedly supported him.
"Hurry up, take it away!"
The man was obviously the leader of the infiltrating second team. As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of noisy voices outside the room, and then a clear but not heavy bell rang, as if waking up the entire stronghold.
In a brightly lit room, the moans of women and the wanton laughter of men can be heard.
Clothes were strewn all over the ground, men's and women's, everywhere.
In addition to these, there are all kinds of domestic waste, cans, beer bottles, and even TT, used TT, everywhere.
But a few women and men, on this dirty carpet on the ground, were not affected at all, and kept lingering, as if they didn't care about anything other than here.
Suddenly, the man roared, followed by the coquettish sound of the woman being pushed away, and the man's laughter was unscrupulous.
I saw the naked man sitting on the side of the carpet, leaning against a somewhat greasy and damaged desk in front of him, lowering his head against it, pressing his nostrils with one hand, and sucking hard.
"boom!"
A gunshot exploded from outside.
The crazy man shook his head, his whole body was like a siren, and stopped shaking instantly, but his bright red face, bloodshot and red pupils looked so hideous.
(End of this chapter)
The vibration of the wristband was very slight, even weaker than the vibration of the mobile phone before the end of the world, but it seemed a bit abrupt in the interrogation gap and in the quiet night in the sealed space.
Not to mention the little devil's hands tied with iron chains, because the shaking of the bracelet affected his arms, and then caused the iron chains to make a crisp sound with the vibration and impact.
The little ghost instinctively felt that something was wrong in an instant. The wristband that was turned off by him was originally in the automatic defense mode, so it would not be activated unless his superiors had activated coercive measures to force the connection to be connected. In addition to his captain Bao Hui, only the other three of the four heroes and the leader Jiang Shan are left with authority.
But now he didn't want to pay attention to these things, the man in front of him rushed up, grabbed his body that was half in the air, and then grabbed his left hand that he wanted to hide.
The man stared in amazement at the silver-white shaking iron ring on the kid's left wrist, and shouted excitedly: "Damn it, I have long said that this thing is tricky, now I have discovered it!"
"Say! What the hell is this thing?!"
He pulled the kid's left arm and the bracelet on it, trying to find out what it was, but he couldn't do it for a while, and the man, who became angry from embarrassment, threw the iron chain in his hand towards the forehead of the kid next to him.
At this moment, at a moment of lightning and flint, the window glass on the side of the room, which was originally blocked by wooden boards and sundries, shattered instantly.
A low and crisp sound, as well as the man's screams, tore apart the chaotic night, and made this night, which was about to reach the early morning, even more strange.
The kid looked at the man who let go of him, clutching his right hand, shaking violently on the ground, he could clearly see the blood seeping through the firelight, and the blood splashed onto his neck and face.
His painful and tense expression instantly changed from bewildered to surprised and excited.
At this moment, he understands that if he can accurately shoot through the barrier of the house from a distance, and shoot the arm of the man who is about to attack him, he must use a sniper rifle, and this person must also be a person with good marksmanship. It must be his partner at the trading point. Obviously, the distress signal he sent was effective. After the soldiers at the trading point formulated their tactics, they came to rescue themselves.
The smile on the kid's face was so vivid against the melancholy roar and blood of the man on the ground, as well as the terrified and bewildered expressions of the interrogators in front of him.
However, the bullet does not stop and does not wait for its enemy.
The original crisp sound of the Blaser R93 sniper rifle did not break the tranquility of the night after using the forced muffler, but the crisp sound of being broken by bullets on the glass window continued again. Obviously, the soldiers at the trading point were in charge of long-range support. The sniper with firepower began to show off.
"boom!"
"boom!"
First there was a crisp sound, and while the men in front of them were flustered, several torches stuck on the wall beside them exploded at the same time in an instant, blazing in all directions.
While they were panicking, looking at everything that happened in front of them within a few seconds, and their brains were still making decisions, the entire room went dark because of the torches.
At this time, they also instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and began to flee in unison, but they were not as fast as the bullets.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Like a crisp sound that exploded on several men at the same time, the three men fell to the ground at the same time without the slightest sound.
"Oh!"
With a crisp sound, the window that the bullet penetrated just now burst open, and a figure leaped into the room. The moment it landed, he quickly stood up and crouched, glanced left and right with the rifle in his hand, and then whispered a few words in his ear.
Then behind the man, there were a few soldiers like him, in the room where the moonlight poured in from the window, these soldiers fully armed in pitch-black combat uniforms spread their guard around.
The kid grinned and said, "TM finally came to save me!"
The soldier in front of him drew out the long knife at his waist, and just slashed across it, the iron chain holding the imp in his mouth broke instantly, and then he grabbed the imp and supported him.
"The second team, accept the order to come to the rescue! Someone here will carry him away first! He is seriously injured!"
The man wrapped in the helmet supported the kid, pushed him to the window, joined forces with another soldier of the fourth team who was also lifted up by his companions on the ground, and wanted someone to take them back to the temporary stronghold.
But at this moment, the kid's right hand was grabbing him forcefully, with a ferocious expression on his blood-stained face.
"Brother, wait, obviously I have a thing to do!"
As soon as the words fell, the kid's hand had already grasped the soldier's right leg, the automatic pistol in the holster, the man was about to stop it, but the voice from the earphone made him put down his hand.
The kid supported him with one hand, opened the safety of the pistol with the other hand, and pulled the bolt on his leg, aiming at the man on the ground who had fainted from pain, and shot him head-on. The sound of the gun was so clear and loud at night .
At this time, the little ghost realized that he seemed to have done something stupid to make himself happy, but it was not good.
"Um, isn't the muffler on this gun?"
Some chaotic mind made him say such mentally retarded words, the anger in his heart was vented by him, the whole person seemed a little weak, and the soldiers around him hurriedly supported him.
"Hurry up, take it away!"
The man was obviously the leader of the infiltrating second team. As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of noisy voices outside the room, and then a clear but not heavy bell rang, as if waking up the entire stronghold.
In a brightly lit room, the moans of women and the wanton laughter of men can be heard.
Clothes were strewn all over the ground, men's and women's, everywhere.
In addition to these, there are all kinds of domestic waste, cans, beer bottles, and even TT, used TT, everywhere.
But a few women and men, on this dirty carpet on the ground, were not affected at all, and kept lingering, as if they didn't care about anything other than here.
Suddenly, the man roared, followed by the coquettish sound of the woman being pushed away, and the man's laughter was unscrupulous.
I saw the naked man sitting on the side of the carpet, leaning against a somewhat greasy and damaged desk in front of him, lowering his head against it, pressing his nostrils with one hand, and sucking hard.
"boom!"
A gunshot exploded from outside.
The crazy man shook his head, his whole body was like a siren, and stopped shaking instantly, but his bright red face, bloodshot and red pupils looked so hideous.
(End of this chapter)
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