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Li Xiangdong hid behind the sofa on the other side, gasping for breath, adjusting his breathing.

His location is very clever, facing the door, his colleagues can see him at the door, while the bandits are hiding at the bar five meters away from him.

The current situation is that the bandits cannot see him. The colleagues outside can see him, but he also cannot see the bandits' condition clearly. Gang Shijian did not lean in to observe, so he did not see him. However, as soon as Wei Zhengming entered the room, he happened to see him.

However, Wei Zhengming did not say anything, because he faced the bandits head-on. If he performed too out of line, it would easily attract the bandits' attention, but the eye communication between them never stopped.

In addition, Wei Zhengming has been communicating with him in small movements, such as when he put his hands down on the pants line, he would put away his thumbs. This is telling Li Xiangdong that there are four hostages in front of the bandits behind him.

Then he would put away three of them and tell Li Xiangdong that the bandits were hiding behind someone...

In this way, the two of them were invisible. Although Li Xiangdong did not look up and could not see each other, he roughly understood the situation behind him through Wei Zhengming's gesture.

Wei Zhengming has never given any instructive actions, because it is too harmful to make Li Xiangdong's action rashly. Although Li Xiangdong's shooting skills are accurate, it is pitch black on the opposite side, and the bandits are still hiding behind the four hostages, which is too difficult to act.

If one is not done well, he will accidentally hurt his companion, and it will be more likely to cause the bandits to go crazy.

Li Xiangdong had never intended to act. Although he wanted to take strong measures, this time he did not dare to act as rashly as before.

He was very confident in his marksmanship and vision, but this time it was unusual. The other party had hostages, and the hostages were all his colleagues, and there was even a classmate of his own.

This made his mood a little confused. After a silence, he even found that his mood was getting more and more chaotic.

As the saying goes, care is chaotic. The safety of the colleagues opposite him and An Jianing is like a big stone pressing on his heart, and it is getting heavier and he heard all the conversation between the bandits and Wei Zhengming.

Just listening to their conversation, he knew that the bandit was not an easy guy to deal with, cunning and cruel, and he could even hear a bit of decisiveness from the other party's words.

The opponent's nerves have become a thin line. Once the opponent can't hold it, he will shoot and kill people at any time. He must find a way to solve the time bomb.

But at this critical moment, Li Xiangdong found that his hands were unstable. If he was unstable, he would mean his heart was confused. If he was confused, his strength would be even more incapable of fully exerting.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then silently recited the only me. A chill slowly surged in his restless and hot heart.

The originally hot mind gradually calmed down. At this time, his mental power suddenly increased to a higher level. The divine power of the four beasts seemed to gradually merge together for the first time. Four different colors of airflows surged out from the meridians in the body, and then gathered together to form a larger airflow, flowing around the meridians in the body, and finally rushed straight to the Niwan Palace above the head...

With a loud bang, although he was still squatting in the spot and closing his eyes, another perspective appeared in his mind at this moment. The time was high and was completely unaffected by the dark environment in the room.

Standing in the backlight direction at the door was Wei Zhengming, he was squatting behind the sofa three meters away in front of him, and five meters away from his hidden sofa was the bandit and four colleagues surrounding him. At this time, the gun in the bandit was pressing against An Jianing's head.

An Jianing's face turned red, and her neck was so uncomfortable that she was strangled by the guy behind her, and she couldn't breathe.

The foul smell came from the other party's body, and none of them mattered. The most important thing was that the gun that was pressed on her temple was cold, which made her feel an indescribable fear.

This is the first time in her life that she is so close to death, but she doesn't want to die yet!

Squadron Wei, standing opposite, was negotiating with the guy behind him. Although both of them were talking loudly, she couldn't hear clearly what the two were saying. At this time, her mind was covered in mucus.

There were water droplets on her face, and she didn't know if it was sweat or tears. She didn't know how long she could last, and whether she would collapse in the end...

Wei Zheng knew that the bandit's nerves were such a tight and thin red line at this time, and he had to do it to relax as much as possible, let him ignore the desperate situation he was in and give him hope of survival.

But what he didn't expect was that just a sentence that tests the other party's bottom line made the other party raise his hand and want to kill someone.

By this time, he had no choice but to believe in Li Xiangdong.

“1.5 meters high, three o’clock.”

At this time, Li Xiangdong felt like he was playing a computer game. His perspective was still in the main perspective of the main god. In the picture in his mind, the protagonist who had been squatting behind the sofa suddenly turned around, without aiming at it at all, and then raised the gun and shot it.

At this time, what you rely on is not the eyes at all, but the absolute sense of overcontrol of the hand to the gun and the absolute sense of accuracy of the target in your heart.

The reaction time of a person is 0.1 seconds, and it takes 0.2 seconds for the bandit to decide to kill someone, to the brain transmitting the decision through the neuron to the fingers that are pulled on the trigger, and it takes 0.3 seconds in total to pull the trigger.

However, Li Xiangdong's speed was faster than the 0.3 second. He turned around and stood up, raised his hand and shot. The flying bullet was like a flying fire meteor. Instantly, it drilled into the bandit's head from the fired gun chamber, shot in front of the forehead, flew out from the back of the head, and half of the bandit's head...

The bandit fell to the ground, An Jianing felt relieved and slid onto the ground like a pool of mud, while Li Xiangdong still maintained the posture of just shooting.

At this time, he was in a very mysterious state. He had never felt so comfortable again, and the cells in his body were singing.
Chapter completed!