If there was a sniper attack in the downtown area, it would be a huge commotion, so the killer chose a silent sniper attack. There was only the sound of bullets cutting through the air, and no gunshots could be heard. Mo Yao held Bai Liu down and fell to the ground, holding him tightly with his arms.
After Bai Liu rolled to the stone statue, a row of bullet holes appeared on the ground they rolled over. Bai Liu squinted his eyes, and Mo Yao hid behind the sniper's field of view to watch the surrounding visual conditions. There were very few commanding heights that could be used as sniper positions.
Based on the direction of the bullet that just passed by, he quickly judged that the killer was at the eleven o'clock direction. Bai Liu took off his hat and threw it away. The hat made several more holes than the bullet.
Mo Yao's expression darkened. A sniper came out, as well as a close-quarters killer, who was in the van. The crowd began to riot. Mo Yao's pistol was also a silenced pistol, but shooting in a busy city would hurt innocent people. He was thinking about what to do.
As they were escaping, a man suddenly fell down clutching his chest. He fell at their feet, blood gushed out from his heart, and he passed out.
Bai Liu was furious. Someone in the crowd screamed and ran away madly. Mo Yao suddenly pulled Bai Liu up and ran towards the direction of Bodhi Tree Street. There were many shelters there, and there was no visibility in the 11 o'clock direction to kill him.
Three men got out of the van, fully armed, and chased them. Mo Yao pulled Bai Liu and ran quickly. If someone shoots in a busy city, someone will definitely be hit by a stray bullet and lose his life. He pulled Bai Liu and ran to Bodhi.
In the middle of Shu Street, they suddenly turned into a shopping mall and quickly got on the elevator. The three of them had their pistols hidden under their coats and followed them into the shopping mall. Mo Yao and Bai Liu led people to the bathroom of the shopping mall. They were lucky.
There were only two people in the bathroom and they were about to wash their hands. Bai Liu rushed into the bathroom and Mo Yao was washing his hands next to the sink.
This bathroom is very long, with six sinks. Mo Yao saw three people coming in together from the mirror, and two people leaving. One of them checked, one seemed to be casually going to the bathroom, and the other person just walked past. Mo Yao suddenly
Turning around, he pulled out a long-barreled gun that was similar to an assault pistol and fired at Mo Yao. Mo Yao had already avoided it. The bullets hit the glass, which shattered. The sink was also scrapped, the water pipe was broken, and the water flowed like water.
The liquid flowed out and flowed all over the floor. Mo Yao dodged to the side of the man, pulled out his pistol, and fired three shots in succession. One shot hit the man's shoulder, and the second shot hit the center of his eyebrow. This man looked like a professional killer at first glance.
, he couldn't kill him with one shot, so he could only fire one more shot. Another man used the bathroom door as an obstacle to shoot at Mo Yao. At this time, another man also discovered Bai Liu. Bai Liu's Battery pistol had very penetrating power.
The strong man stepped on the toilet and jumped up to avoid a row of bullets. His bullets penetrated the big man's arm. His pistol was immediately thrown away from the ground. Bai Liu hooked his foot on the door on the top of the bathroom and stood upside down. The man
A grappler avoided him when he came over, and shot him at the same time, blowing the man's head while avoiding the splattered brains. The exchange of shots between Mo Yao and the man almost damaged all the water pipes in the bathroom.
The water was stagnant and could not flow out. Bai Liu happened to be on the opposite side of the man. After killing one person, Bai Liu easily killed the last one. His shooting technique was very neat and hit the heart. A man who wanted to come in shouted "God" and ran away in a hurry.
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Mo Yao and Bai Liu looked at each other, and then walked out of the shopping mall neatly dressed and took the elevator down. As soon as they left the shopping mall, they heard the sound of police sirens. Bai Liu slapped his forehead and said, "I forgot my painting again."
"Your painting is where it was." Mo Yao reminded lightly, and Bai Liu thought so. The two of them returned to the same place. His painting album and tools were still there, but the scene was under martial law. This was a murder scene.
The corpse was still lying on the ground. Mo Yao and Bai Liu came over and took stock. Seven or eight people were injured and two were dead. Mo Yao hated hurting innocent people, but this time there was no way. These killers were inhumane.
They are not worthy of being killers because they accidentally hurt innocent people for their own purposes.
A good killer will never affect innocent people when performing tasks. If he does, he is an unqualified killer. Bai Liu's painting tools and albums were confiscated by the police.
Mo Yao said, "Do you need me to buy you a new one?"
"No need." Bai Liu said. Mo Yao thought he was leaving, but Bai Liu was waiting for the police car to drive away. He also drove to follow the police car to the police station...
…
Mo Yao was surprised when he saw Bai Liu walking out from the back of the police station with his album and painting supplies. He actually stole his own things back quietly. It was amazing, invincible...
He originally wanted to help him, but Bai Liu asked him to sit alone, so he could do it alone. He got his album back soon. Of course, there were no accidents in the process. Mo Yao admired his neatness.
Clear and decisive personality.
Bai Liu got in the car and Mo Yao drove away from the police station.
"You will lose your life for these things one day."
"Maybe." Bai Liu said, maybe it is, because it is very important to him, and of course he must protect it. Mo Yao shook his head. It is not far from their apartment. It will be there in a short drive. What happened in Berlin
There was a gunshot wound, causing casualties. There was also a shooting in the shopping mall. The water flooded the mountain and there were three more corpses. This matter was so serious that the government could not suppress it even if they wanted to because it happened in full view of the public. It didn’t take long for the whole world to know what happened in Berlin.
Terrorist attacks.
Yes, it was a terrorist attack.
There seems to be a convention over the years. Any death caused in public will be called a terrorist attack. Who is willing to carry out such a small-scale terrorist attack? Kaka scoffed when he saw the news. If they want to do it, let you do it.
Dozens of people died, a few people didn't count.
As soon as the terrorist attack came out, Mo Yao quickly determined that it was done by die-hard loyalists of the dead bosses in the trading market. Because of a misunderstanding, Mo Yao killed their boss. He didn't want these lives, so he had to pay back Mo Yao, and he also accumulated other innocent people.
Citizens.
After returning to the apartment and taking a shower, Mo Xiaobai called. Mo Yao's cell phone kept ringing on the bed. He was wiping his hair and took it casually. Xiaobai asked, "Boss, are you okay?"
Mo Yao said, "It's okay."
Who revealed the news to him? Mo Yao frowned. He didn't want Xiaobai to know these bloody things. Mo Yao said, "It's just a little skin licking, nothing serious. Did Yun tell you?"
"She said she was very worried and wanted you to go back to Rome first, but she knew she couldn't convince you, so she called me and asked me to persuade you." Mo Xiaobai's voice was calm and seemed deliberate.
What was he hiding? Mo Yao didn't want to analyze his thoughts at the moment. He just said simply, "I'm fine. I'll leave in a few days. I have something to do these days. If I hadn't hung up beforehand."
"Boss!" Mo Xiaobai shouted anxiously, his sorry words stuck in his throat. Mo Yao couldn't refuse all his requests, so he didn't hang up the phone. He asked, "What's wrong?"
Mo Xiaobai said, "It's okay. I'm just worried about you, so I'm asking if your gunshot wound hasn't healed for a long time. Don't be too showy. Don't add new injuries to old ones before they heal."
"I'm fine." Mo Yao said. Mo Xiaobai thought for a while and then said, "Boss, I may return to Rome in the near future."
"Just go home when you go home. What did you tell me to do?" Mo Yao asked back. Mo Xiaobai was speechless for a moment. Yes, what did I tell you to do? I wanted to take Ji Bing back, but I
Why should I tell you now, what should I do when something happens to you? Mo Xiaobai almost wanted to spit on himself. Bai Liu walked out of the bathroom, his hair dripping with water, he said, "Mo Yao, shower gel
No more, do you have any new ones?"
Mo Yao raised his head and glanced at Bai Liu, then turned back and said to Xiao Bai, "Wait a minute."
He walked over with the phone in hand. The water in the bathroom was still flowing, and the steam filled the entire bathroom. Mo Yao pointed to the third drawer and said, "There are new ones there. There were quite a few when I first used them.
What have you done?"
"I like to use the whole bottle of shower gel when I take a shower. You don't know." Bai Liu smiled frivolously. Mo Yao cursed lightly before walking away. He put the phone back to his ear and heard Xiao Bai say in a hurry,
"Brother, I'm hanging up. I have other things to do."
Before he could speak, Xiaobai hung up the phone. Mo Yao was at a loss. He wasn't in a hurry just now, so why was he so anxious all of a sudden?
He thought about it and felt something was wrong. He had just taken the phone to the bathroom to talk to Bai Liu about the shower gel. Coupled with the sound of water in the bathroom and Bai Liu's tone, Mo Yao hurriedly called back. After more than a dozen rings, there was no answer.
Mo Yao was very patient and Xiaobai finally answered, "Ha, boss, I'm busy. Is there something urgent?"
Mo Yao said, "What's your emergency?"
"My little brother gave me a task to deal with some disputes between Longmen and the Mafia. I was about to go out." Mo Xiaobai said, "Hey, I have to deal with my little cousin again. I'm sad."
Mo Yao heard that Mo Xiaobai's tone was normal, and there seemed to be nothing wrong. He swallowed back some of the words he wanted to explain, and laughed to himself, Mo Yao, Mo Yao, you are really capable of being sentimental, how could Xiao Bai do that?
He is so upset and worried about this kind of thing, maybe he wants you to have a new love so that you can get further and further away from him, and you are an idiot and take the initiative to call him to explain.
What's the explanation?
Mo Yao said, "Then go and do your work."
Before he hung up, Mo Xiaobai asked, "Boss, are you okay with calling me?"
He asked nervously, as if he was asking tentatively. Mo Yao said, "It's nothing. I just wanted to tell you something, but I forgot what it was."
Mo Xiaobai pursed his lips and asked strangely, "Is it important?"
"It's not important." Mo Yao said, and seemed to mutter to himself, "If it was important, I wouldn't forget it."
Mo Xiaobai was silent and speechless. Mo Yao said, "Hang up."
Xiaobai hummed and hung up the phone. Mo Yao listened to the busy signal on the phone and laughed to himself. Every time he called, Xiaobai seemed to hang up first. He couldn't bear it. Every time he waited for him to hang up, he
Unless he is really in a hurry, it is good to listen to his breathing for a while.
Bai Liu looked at the bathroom door and looked at Mo Yao with a complicated expression. He was wearing a white bathrobe, and his hair was still wet. Water droplets dripped from his hair to his chest, sliding into places that could not be seen by the naked eye.
It looks very sexy, very sexy.
People always find it tempting to look at it.
But Mo Yao didn't have that idea. Bai Liu suddenly laughed, like a spark blooming on the white clouds. It was so beautiful that it was so beautiful. Bai Liu came over and looked at Mo Yao with a smile. Mo Yao was hanging up the phone and asked, "You
A call from my sweetheart?"
Mo Yao frowned. He didn't like to be seen through. He couldn't hide the fact that he liked Mo Xiaobai. Everyone seemed to be able to see it. He thought he had always had good self-control, but why couldn't he control it?
Why could Bai Liu see this kind of emotion?
Bai Liu seemed to be able to see Mo Yao's surprise. He smiled and said, "You and your mother have been on the phone for less than three minutes, but you have been on the phone with this person for so long. The look on your face and your expression after hanging up the phone is so real."
"Taking off is the mood of a lady in ancient times when she sent her husband to Beijing to take the exam."
Mo Yao's face turned half dark. Why did he become a wife and not a father-in-law? Mo Yao didn't want to study this problem, but Bai Liu refused, "Who is he? Do I know him?"
"do not know."
"There aren't many people who are so familiar with you, and there aren't many people who can talk to you even three sentences normally. This person grew up with you, your childhood sweetheart?" Bai Liu asked, his interest piqued.
I got up and developed a different kind of interest in Mo Xiaobai.
He wanted to see what kind of man seduced Mo Yao's heart.
"That's right." Mo Yao said, throwing a towel to wipe his hair. "When I wiped my hair, it splashed all over the floor."
Bai Liu took the towel and wiped her hair, then looked sideways at Mo Yao, "I'm not going to talk about it."
"have nothing to say."
"Why do you have nothing to say? My childhood sweetheart, how can you be nice? You always have something to say. Why did he reject you?"
"He likes women." Mo Yao said, and Bai Liu shook his head, "This is not a reason. There is no rule in life that one must like women and men. Sometimes people just like someone if they like someone, whether it is a man or a woman.
"
"Are you forcing me to say that he doesn't like me and I'm not attractive enough?"
"I think you are charming enough. He has no discernment." Bai Liu concluded, and Mo Yao couldn't laugh or cry. He poked Bai Liu on the shoulder, "Go to bed and have a good sleep before I judge you."
"What can I do to judge?" Bai Liu didn't care, Mo Yao got up to go to bed, Bai Liu suddenly became lustful, like the most agile cheetah, he pressed Mo Yao on the bed with one click, condescendingly, without saying anything,
