As the tender voice became closer, Han Zihe waved cautiously and asked the military wives who were still outside to withdraw from the beauty salon: "Be careful!"

"I understand!" After a few military wives looked at the actual battles of real swords, real guns, and now they have been trained. When they heard Han Zihe's order, they nodded without hesitation and quickly returned to the safe area.

Han Zihe himself, holding the gun in a vigilant manner, stepped carefully, and walked towards the place where the sound came.

The direction of the sound is the corridor stairs not far from the elevator area.

Carefully sliding past the wall, Han Zihe paused at the point where he turned to the entrance of the passage, and sniffed it carefully, and the tender cry became clearer.

Han Zihe carefully identified it and did not find anything. Then he looked deeper and he held the gun and entered!

No one!

Looking at the empty corridor, Han Zihe's eyes swept quickly, and finally he focused on the open space on the side of the stairs.

"ah!"

When Han Zihe approached with a gun, the little guy curled up on the side with a tight corner screamed.

"Shut up!" Han Zihe looked at the little guy who was five or six years old in front of him, and his tense energy was venting. He remembered a more biased technique he had come into contact with during his training in his previous life, that is, when facing the abnormal roar of a child, the sudden fright of the handler can effectively ensure the other party's quietness. This method is suitable for the current situation where you must be careful to keep quiet.

Putting away the gun, Han Zihe deliberately looked calm under the little guy's horrified gaze, searching the little guy up and down; after making sure that the little guy was not used, she calmed down and touched his little head gently: "Don't be afraid, as long as you don't make any noise, there will be a delicious reward in a while!"

Perhaps it was because he felt that Han Zihe was not malicious, and although the little guy was restrained in Han Zihe's arms, he was not as nervous as he had just now.

Just as he was about to walk out, his heart suddenly became tight. Han Zihe thought it was not good, so he quickly took out the multi-functional military dagger placed on his waist, raised his hand and inserted it into the wooden structure of the stairs. He jumped up with inertia.

"Tap!Tap!Tap!" This is the sound of Han Zihe pulling the dagger up and walking.

"Dududududududu!" This was the sound of a string of bullets falling into the place where she was just staying.

"ah!"

When Han Zihe turned to the ceiling, he swung the dagger with his backhand and instantly inserted it into the throat of the first gangster who rushed over.

Without even a lot of care, Han Zihe turned over and crossed the stair railing. He pulled up the pistol at his waist and shot at the outstretched muzzle!

"Da!Da!Da!" Three gunshots, bullets hit the wall, and sparked a flash.

For the time being, I don’t care whether the child in my arms will be shocked. Han Zihe told him: “Hold me tightly no matter how I am… don’t cry!”

Through the preliminary fight, Han Zihe recognized these ten people, oh, to be precise, there are only nine people left now.

These people are the masters of the footsteps she heard when she walked up from the 13th floor.

Because he was in a hurry to find someone, Han Zihe turned around and sneaked away after a few steps to avoid the head-on battle with the other party.

Unexpectedly, she met her. If she had known this, she would have guerrillas and she would have saved the current difficulties.

Holding a not-so-slight child in his arms, Han Zihe turned around and retreated towards the Hairdressing Hall.

That's right, it's not about moving to a beauty salon with fire support, but about withdrawing to the opposite direction. Han Zihe has her own considerations: without her leadership, the military wives are likely to panic; especially when they see her struggling in the enemy's encirclement, considering her safety issues, the military wives are bound to dare to shoot, and the nine people she drags on are not simple. If she retreats to the beauty salon, it will easily cause irreparable loopholes to the originally ordered security circle - all of this is not what Han Zihe is willing to see.

Han Zihe kept moving his head at high speed and thinking, while quickly looking for a shelter area, he fought back at the people chasing him from time to time.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The moment he hid in the drinking rest area, Han Zihe used three guns to deal with three gangsters who were charging. Three bullet holes like cinnabar marks were clearly imprinted between the three people's eyebrows.

Decisive! Accurate! Ruthless!

This is the impression Han Zihe left to the criminals. This fierce and spicy behavior slightly shocked the six people chasing him.

Huh! Han Zihe raised his hand and held the little guy slid down from her arms, looking around.

This floor is really big, and a beauty club + a hair salon is enough to attract four or five hundred people to enjoy; but if it is small, it is indeed small. Except for the internal space of the two clubs, the corridor outside, the direct wine lounge area, are not too spacious.

Looking at the other end of the long and straight drinks lounge area, you will go out from there and you will reach the gate of the beauty club.

Han Zihe counted the remaining gangsters and his eyes sank.

"Ba! Ba!" Han Zihe hid behind the curtain and fought back again. After wasting six bullets, he killed two gangsters in an instant.

"There are four left!" Han Zihe smiled bitterly and looked at the pistol that had empty magazines in his hand. He helplessly turned it back to his waist. His wet cheeks gently rubbed his little head tilted against her neck. The empty hand touched the little guy's coat, and he grabbed off a few metal buttons from his coat.

"So good!" He praised the little guy. Han Zihe was very satisfied with the little guy's obedience and obedience, and was also very satisfied with the two heavy buttons on her hand.

"This time, the technical requirements for me are very high!" Sniffing, Han Zihe made up his mind while making a joke - first solve two, and then lead the remaining two to the beauty hall. Even if the military wives cannot kill each other immediately, it will give her a greater chance of dealing with each other.

Do it when you think about it!

Han Zihe held the child and showed up, and in the weaving net made of enemy bullets, she ran out a safe line with agility.

arrive!

Looking at the beauty salon gate that was about to be reached, Han Zihe's eyes lit up.

Although it’s a pity that this side is not the same as the floor-to-ceiling window, Han Zihe is still full of confidence-the time has come!

"Swish! Swish!" Two gold-packed buttons, like two lightning bolts, rubbed the bullet marks shot by the other party, breaking the wave of rushing air, and using Han Zihe and the internal force on it to draw a tricky curve, accurately shooting into the gangsters in front and behind!

Two buttons, two holes, between eyebrows, chest, break in from the first person's body, break out from the second person's body, and finally buckle it into the wooden decorative pillar not far away.

Haha, this is the real national martial arts!

Han Zihe finally used the skills he learned from his master in his previous life. Before she could be happy, she jumped ten or three hundred and sixty degrees again - Yaya, the enemy's vitality was so fierce, and she swept over with two submachine guns in her hand! Fortunately, she ran fast!

The moment Han Zihe ran to the gate of the beauty salon, he shouted loudly: "Gun!"

Han Zihe, who was originally going to throw the child into the gate, killed another shot, was interrupted by two gunshots that sounded almost at the same time.

The sound of the submachine gun disappeared. Han Zihe, who had stabilized his body, turned around and saw the figures of two gangsters falling down.

Looking back, Han Zihe looked at the two guys who were in a triangle with her and widened his eyes. (To be continued...)

ps: Thanks to the monthly tickets of “'*lazy*' classmate”;

Thanks to the monthly tickets of “'Xiao Xiao'";

Thanks to the monthly tickets of “'Piaolingyan’ classmate”;

Thanks to the monthly ticket of “‘ncm725’”;
Chapter completed!