"Boss, six cups of instant noodles." Situ Mulian walked to the convenience store opposite the hospital and greeted the guy on duty. The guy raised his eyes from the comics and saw a hot-shaped girl. He felt very happy: "Wait a minute, I'll help you get it."

"Thank you." Situ Mulian stood at the door, stomped her feet, and vented her hands. Now that Hong Kong Island is gradually becoming winter, I don't feel anything during the day, but it's really a little cold in the middle of the night.

However, out of alertness, while waiting for instant noodles, she glanced at the hospital door from time to time.

At this time, a black car was parked at the intersection of the street. A man in a black jacket, wearing a hat, bent down and took out a fruit basket from the car, and closed the door with his backhand.

Although he didn't see the face, the man was very elegant in every move. Situ Mulian couldn't help but take a few more glances.

I saw him carrying the fruit basket, lit a cigarette, and walked around the side door through the side door without any haste.

Situ Mulian frowned. Just as her mind was about to diverge, she was interrupted by the young man: "Beauty, do you need to add ham sausage to instant noodles?"

"add."

Situ Mulian turned her head, took out change from her pocket, and decisively chose to add ingredients.

Now it's midnight now, what can be more attractive than instant noodles? After thinking about it, it seems that the killer is worthy of her giving up instant noodles.

"Killer?"

Situ Mulian looked at the hot instant noodles and suddenly stood there.

....

Peng Yixing pressed the cigarette butt on the trash can, exhaled a long breath from his mouth, and walked into the hospital building without any abnormality. The nurses on duty noticed someone coming in, looked up and saw the fruit basket in his hand, and continued to lower their heads to rest.

His figure quickly disappeared at a staircase, and when he walked the stairs, he stuffed the fruit basket into the trash can.

Chen Jin stood at the door of the ward, raised his wrist watch, and felt a little hungry, and couldn't help but say to himself: "A Lian is so slow, I've been soaking instant noodles for so long."

Suddenly, he heard the footsteps of leather shoes coming from the stairs.

The guys present all smiled at the same time.

"There's something to eat!"

Agui, who was guarding the elevator door, was closest to the stairs and turned his attention to the figure that was about to appear. However, the person who appeared was not a familiar guy, but a strange man.

Agui's heart suddenly thumped, and he quickly stretched his hand to his waist, and opened his mouth to call someone.

But before he called for someone, a gunshot overshadowed all the sounds of the night.

Bang!

Peng Yixing pulled out the gun with one hand, looked at the scope with expressionless expression, and a bullet rushed out and stuck on the elevator door.

At the same time, Agui's forehead was instantly penetrated by a bullet, and after the plasma rushed out of the skull, a piece of blood was splattered with a puff.

"A ghost!"

"The target appears!"

"Protect the witness!"

The moment the gunshot sounded, Chen Jin and others held the gun in their hands, and at the same time several bullets were fired on the door of the safety exit.

The entire hospital suddenly heard a gunshot, and the alarm bell suddenly started to come, like a pot of boiling hot water. And the corridor on the fourth floor was like the boiling point in boiling water, rumbling.

After completing the fatal blow, Peng Yixing took a step back and avoided the police's first counterattack. Then he held guns in both hands and poked his head out, and banged two consecutive gunshots. Two bullets penetrated the head of the guy at the corner of the corridor almost at the same time.

Chen Jin only felt that the other party flashed, and the guy opposite him fell on the wall. But at this time, sympathy was fake, and the most direct reaction in his heart was nervousness and trembling.

A newcomer who cannot conquer such nervousness may feel fear. But since Chen Jin experienced the incident of the Ghost King Party and witnessed Ajie passing through the gates of hell with his own eyes, his heart is much stronger than before.

He lost his fear in an instant, but instead, because of his nervousness, his adrenaline soared and his body reacted too quickly.

He also fully exerted his marksmanship during special training.

Almost the moment the killer appeared sideways, several consecutive bullets shot out.

However, Peng Yixing seemed to have expected it, turned around in advance, slipped sideways, and dodged the bullets, and the muzzle was facing the police in front of the ward.

Pull the trigger.

Aim to focus.

Fire, move, fire, move...

Brass-colored shells fell from the gun chamber to the ground, and a jingling sound sounded.

In Chen Jin's senses, he felt that there was silence beside him, and all the voices were filtered by his thoughts. Only two guys were left with a picture of falling sideways, which slowed down infinitely in his eyes...

With a shrill sound, the bodies of the two guys hit the door of the ward.

At this time, the picture quickly accelerated, and the killer's gun pointed at his head.

Chen Jin almost instinctively pushed open the door, dodged and hid in the ward, holding a gun in his hand, leaning against the door, gasping rapidly.

But these scenes were just expected for Peng Yixing and could not arouse any expression on his face.

Because he practiced countless times in the shooting range, he had already developed a magical prediction ability.

Every arrangement in this corridor and every movement of the policeman would flash in his mind several seconds in advance.

So Peng Yixing is extremely calm now, but deep down, he enjoys the pleasure brought by killing.

Only by killing someone can you know how exciting it is to hit the bullet on your body.

This is also why Peng Yixing can avoid police bullets in advance without speed. Because he has already predicted the point and stepped on the key every step.

He will die if he takes the wrong step, but he has not missed it yet...

Of course, this ability does not come out of thin air.

He came to the hospital to check out the corridor layout and the police's position one day in advance, and he knew clearly about this.

"One step...two steps...three steps..."

Chen Jin counted the footsteps outside the corridor and put his cold hands on the trigger. Although he still had some time now, he didn't dare to change the magazine.

But there were only three bullets left in the pistol... and the killer's shooting skills were like a devil.

"Jinzai, you can do it!"

Chen Jin was cheering in his heart, looking at the blood-stained corpse of the guy on the ground, he had already developed ambitions of life and death.

Even if he trades his life for life, he will have to deal with the killer outside!

In any case, the task assigned to him by Sir Li cannot fail!

Wow...

Chen Jin suddenly leaned out, picked up his pistol, and chose to take the initiative.

At the same time, Situ Mulian, who had arrived hurriedly, raised her gun and appeared at the entrance of the stairs.

Peng Yixing's ears moved slightly, squatted down on one knee, calm as usual, and finally became nervous. His confidence was as bright as he was in the shooting competition five years ago.

The muzzles of the three people also formed a straight line at this moment. There were three consecutive gunshots, followed by a pause, and the fourth gunshot sounded.
Chapter completed!