Because he couldn't look up, Li Jin could not see the situation outside, but he could hear increasingly dense and loud and harsh brakes screams and gunshots.
I don’t know how long it took, but Li Jin suddenly felt a loud bang in the car body, and then his head hit the back of the seat in front, and he suddenly felt the whole world spinning.
Li Jin was confused and had no idea how he was pulled out of the car by Chen Shuai.
Turning around, Li Jin realized that the business car he was riding was lying on the side of the road at some point in his four-wheeled car. Not far away, there was a car burning with flames, and a man who didn't know how to live or die was lying beside the car.
Chen Shuai grabbed Li Jin and raised his hand and shot continuously. Each shot would trigger the screams of several people hiding behind the car not far away.
After suppressing the opponent's firepower, Chen Shuai pulled Li Jin into an alley without saying a word. Huang Hua, who was responsible for the breaking of the back, opened a smoke bomb, threw it into the middle of the road, turned around and retreated. Because he was too excited, Li Jin did not realize that a hole had been opened on his forehead.
The machinery was usually pulled by Chen Shuai and ran wildly, while the surrounding enemies seemed endless, and they would suddenly appear from every corner and direction.
If Huang Hua and Chen Shuai hadn't had accurate marksmanship, the three of them would have finished playing long ago.
Even so, in order to cover Li Jin, Chen Shuai was still shot in the shoulder.
Seeing Chen Shuai gritting his teeth and taking out a first aid kit and tied it to his shoulder to stop bleeding, Li Jin said, "It won't work if this continues. How far is it from the embassy?"
"Two kilometers." Huang Hua replied.
"Run to places with a lot of people." Li Jin gritted his teeth.
Anyway, this is in Tokyo, the neon land and the streets are all neon people.
Since Neon wants to kill herself, it might as well make things bigger. Anyway, it’s not my turn to clean up the mess.
Huang Hua and Chen Shuai looked at each other, and each thought that Li Jin's method was very feasible.
Because Chen Shuai was injured on the shoulder, the task of retreating with Li Jin was handed over to Huang Hua.
"I can do it myself. You are ahead and I am following."
Li Jin was unwilling to be a burden again. Their firepower was much weaker than the other side. If Huang Hua freed up one hand to hold him, the situation would only be more serious, and he had to cheer up and say.
Huang Hua looked at Li Jin deeply, nodded and said, "Then you must follow me closely. If there is a danger, don't run around. Look for shelter nearby to hide. As long as we persist in the embassy, we will win."
Li Jin exhaled and nodded with a firm look.
Then the three of them looked at each other, and tacitly stood up and rushed out of the cover at the same time.
The moment they first appeared, fierce gunfire came from all directions.
Li Jin could even clearly feel a bullet almost flying by his scalp.
The scorching burning sensation on his head made Li Jin feel cold.
He was a little scared.
He has never experienced such a situation in his past and present lives.
When anyone faces the threat of death from gunfire, if he can talk and laugh with absolute calmness, he will definitely fart.
Li Jin followed Huang Hua with his head down and kept running forward, while Huang Hua was responsible for solving the enemy in front, while Chen Shuai was behind the hall.
The three of them ran the S-shaped tracks all the way and never rushed hard.
At Li Jin's suggestion, Huang Hua went wherever there were more people, which caused huge riots along the way, but also caused great trouble to the enemy.
There were screams and cries and gunfire everywhere, and the prosperous East Sutra turned into a purgatory field.
Li Jin didn't know how long he had run, but he felt as heavy as lead in his legs, and his lungs were almost burning and burning.