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Chapter 85 Life and Death Struggle(1/5)

There was a gunshot.

Ding Le and others were so frightened that they fled desperately. Who would have thought that Gu Ji would suddenly start killing people, let alone the sound of gunshots coming from the cab.

Waited for a full minute.

The second shot was never fired.

Gu Ji then carefully moved along the wall behind the vehicle and reached a safe position where he could observe the cab.

Thanks to his previously strengthened sense organs, his vision and hearing were all improved. Using the bright light reflected from the bright flashlight in the parking lot, he saw that the side window was blurred with blood, and the blade of the fire ax was stuck in the man's body.

of the neck.

Gu Ji was worried, so he took something from his backpack and threw it towards the car door. Boom, the rope hit the car door and made a muffled sound. There was no response from the car, but Wang Jinkang on the side was quite frightened.

"Probably dead..."

He crouched and quickly walked to the car, pulled out the fire ax from the windshield, and repeatedly confirmed that the target was dead. Then he came to the door, swung his hands as hard as he could, and bang, the ax hit the car door lock, and it was very easy to remove the door lock.

The lock cylinder was damaged and the car door was torn open without any difficulty at all.

Yang Dong, who was hiding behind the load-bearing pillar, looked frightened and uneasy.

"So it turned out that you had planned all this early?"

"That's right."

Gu Ji didn't say much. In fact, when Wang Jinkang called him over, he was already looking at the thug in the car. He felt something was wrong in the other person's eyes. Then he secretly observed the situation of the car, and sure enough, he found bullet holes in the door panel.

This indicates that the thug may have a gun and tried to break in but failed.

Therefore, as long as they show any refusal or resistance, the thugs will immediately raise their guns and attack, so Gu Ji will become passive.

It's better to pretend to rescue, attack suddenly, and catch the opponent by surprise!

After the car door was opened, the body fell limply towards Gu Ji. He pushed it away and snatched the black pistol from his hand. Like Dahai Ge, it was a North Burmese imitation version of the Glock 17.

He skillfully pulled the slide, checked the chamber, and pressed the magazine latch. There were 13 rounds left in the 17-round magazine, and including the gun chamber, there were 14 rounds in total.

After confirming the number of bullets, Gu Ji reloaded the magazine. Holding it with both hands, the tab of his right hand was pressed against the lower edge of the slide of the gun body. His thumb pressed against the base of the thumb of his left hand against the left side of the gun body. This way,

Effectively prevents weak hands from being unable to withstand the recoil force and causing the gun body to deflect, affecting accuracy.

He briefly took a look at the rear sight notch and columnar sight.

The performance of the Glock 17 is very good. Even the imitation version retains most of its advantages. In addition to being small and lightweight, with a high ammunition capacity, the unique trigger safety device and firing device are also easy and safe to use. Otherwise, it would not be used by military police around the world.

Adopted by the military.

Looking at Gu Ji's skillful and neat movements, Ding Le and others who came over were dumbfounded.

"Brother Wang, you...can still use a gun?"

"Have practiced a little bit."

Gu Ji replied while continuing to fumble around the thug's waist. After confirming that there were no extra magazines, he could only shake his head and look at the others, "How is your search going?"

"I found two bottles of water and a pack of biscuits."

"I found two leftover meals and a backpack."

Pan Xinli, on the other hand, shook the palm sugar in her hand and smiled stupidly.

"That's enough. Let's look for it the rest of the way."

Gu Ji collected the supplies, pushed down the handle of the fire ax, inserted it into his left belt and hung it, picked up the bright flashlight on the ground, and put it under his right hand holding the gun. The light source of the flashlight was parallel to the side of the muzzle.

It is one of the classic lighting grip methods for pistol shooting, also called the Harris grip.

The advantage is that the hand posture is stable and the flashlight irradiation direction is close to the aiming axis.

Because there are guns.

Gu Ji now completely became the leader of the team. He said he wanted to leave, and the others followed him obediently.

After passing through the gap and returning to the underground level.

He briefly looked up at the stairwell. The broken stairs were jagged, missing corners, narrowed in half, and some were even completely disconnected. They looked extremely dangerous.

But Gu Ji had no other choice.

If you want to climb up, you can only start from the fire stairs and elevator shafts.

The elevator shaft is sturdier, but there are no bare ladders on all sides, and without professional tools, it is very difficult to climb. If you fall halfway up, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.

In contrast, the dangers in stairwells are at least visible and tangible.

After confirming the general conditions of the first to fifth floors, Gu Ji turned off the flashlight, "The stairs are squeezed and deformed by external forces, and there is a risk of collapse. Everyone must be careful, only one person can walk at a time!"

After saying that, he led the way up the stairs.

"Creak..."

As soon as Gu Ji stepped on it, the cracked cement stairs made a heartbreaking sound of steel bars shaking. He immediately stopped and the stairs did not shake, so he continued to walk.

After reaching the landing, he leaned against the wall and waved to indicate that he could follow.

Ding Le was a little scared.

"Brother Wang, why don't you turn on the flashlight? It's so dark..."

"There are too many thugs and desperadoes here. Exposure to light for a long time can easily attract their attention."

Gu Ji casually explained that these are common sense issues in police tactics.

At any time, the tactical flashlight should not be turned on for a long time. Try to make full use of the ambient light at the scene, as well as hearing and smell, etc. to check the environment, light the light source in a short time as needed, and move your position the moment the flashlight is turned off.

Avoid exposing yourself.

Although the lighting on the stairs is extremely dark, it is not difficult to see.

The weak ambient light also means that the building is not completely buried. At least part of it is exposed to the soil, so that the light can be diffusely reflected to the bottom layer.

After hearing what he said, several people had to bravely step onto the stairs.

Fortunately, the cement on the bottom floor is still stable. Even if the fourth floor was smashed and only half of the side was left, I could still get through without any risk by holding on to the wall.

Unfortunately, the stairs are broken when we reach the fifth floor.

Gu Ji could only lead people to the fourth floor to find another way.

When they came here, Wang Jinkang and Ding Le became acquainted. They were both engaged in electronic fraud, and it happened that the second to fifth floors of the Jinyuan Building were the office areas for electronic fraud.

After exiting the stairwell, there are offices on the left and bleachers on the right. Looking down, you can see the devastated lobby on the first floor, with corpses, chandeliers, and cement rubble mixed together, as if it had been bombed by artillery shells.

Same.

The most terrifying thing is that the entire glass curtain wall of the original gate was completely shattered, leaving only some steel frames that were squeezed and deformed by the exposed soil, exuding a strong musty smell.

This also confirms what Gu Ji said before, that the building has indeed sunk deep into the ground.

He continued to direct everyone to stay as close to the office area as possible.

It's embarrassing to say.

According to special police tactics, the best choice is to march against the wall. However, after an earthquake, prefabricated cement walls in office areas will become very dangerous, and they may collapse at the slightest move.

Therefore, he could only arrange for the team to stay as far away from the bleachers as possible to reduce the risk of exposure.

At this moment, he noticed movement coming from the office next to him.

Gu Ji subconsciously reached back and pointed his palm towards Ding Le and others. Even if he didn't know tactical sign language, he could understand that this meant "stop".

"Someone."

He turned around and gestured and mouthed, finally letting them understand what was going on inside the house.

Ding Le and Wang Jinkang suddenly became nervous.

After observing for a moment, only Yang Dong and the crazy Pan Xinli were relatively calm. Gu Ji signaled that he would rush in at position one, Pan Xinli at position two, and Yang Dong at position three.

Although Yang Dong was scared, seeing Gu Ji holding a pistol gave him confidence.

Ding Le and the two were left guarding the corridor, and the three of them began to enter the office. When Gu Ji saw the messy tables and chairs in the room from a corner, he casually picked up a piece of gravel on the ground and threw it in.

"who?"

The moment the other party made a sound, Gu Ji listened to the sound and identified his position. He quickly pressed the tactical flashlight with his left hand and aimed the gun at the source of the sound. "Get down! Hold your head with both hands! Now!"

Under the strong light, a middle-aged man wearing a blue suit, glasses, and a sharp mouth was revealed. He was accompanied by a female secretary wearing a silk uniform and five male employees with bloody heads and blood.

Perhaps because they had been in the dark for a long time, several people covered their eyes with their hands, shouting in panic and squatting down.

"Who are you? The police? We've waited until rescue. Don't shoot! Don't shoot! Let's get down..."

"search!"

Gu Ji never lowered his gun, but directed Pan Xinli and Yang Dong to search them.

The two of them touched up and down for a while, and after finally confirming that these people were not carrying weapons, he turned off the flashlight.

"Director Yang?"

At this time, Wang Jinkang and Ding Le, who were guarding outside the corridor, suddenly walked in and shouted.
To be continued...
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