The distance between the two was running towards each other, and the contact could only last in the blink of an eye. Qian Mo hugged Qiao Yangyang and then picked her up and spun her 180 degrees, just like lovers meeting again after a long absence. But the difference was that Qiao Yangyang forgot about her surroundings in this embrace.
, and Qian Mo frowned after the gunshot!
The most indispensable thing in the sports center is the smell of sweat. A bunch of big men are sweating here, making the smell of sweat in the air very strong. However, in this small space around Qianmo, there is a faint smell of blood mixed in!
The bullet in the back penetrated directly into the back. The pain made even a person as strong as Qian Mo break out in cold sweat. His face instantly turned pale. He let go of Qiao Yangyang with his hands. He staggered and almost fell to the ground because of his unsteadiness. Fortunately, Qiao Yangyang was aware of it.
Seeing Qian Mo's strange behavior, he quickly supported Qian Mo.
"You little bastard, what's wrong with you?" Qian Mo's hug just now made Qiao Yangyang a little shy when facing him. This bastard has eaten his own tofu again, but why is your face a little pale now?
Qian Mo's breathing was a little rapid, and he ignored Qiao Yangyang's question, who was supporting him. Instead, he quickly turned his head and looked at the corner where he was just now. There was no one there now!
What a killer who quits at the first sight! He glanced at the surrounding crowd that was panicking due to the sound of gunfire. That person must be among them, maybe waiting for the next opportunity to snipe, or maybe fleeing with the crowd!
"Ah! Qian Mo, you... there's a lot of blood on your back!?"
When Qian Mo turned around, the red color that filled his back was completely revealed in front of Qiao Yangyang, and the pungent smell of blood followed him. However, at this time, Qiao Yangyang covered his nose without disgust, and walked away without disgust.
Instead, there was water in her eyes. She thought of Qian Mo's hugging her and the pale look on his face. She knew.
"It's okay!" Hearing Qiao Yangyang's exclamation, Qian Mo had no time to think about it. The sniper might still be around now, and he needed to be alert at all times.
While being alert to the surroundings, Qian Mo took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket. As a mercenary in this huge sports center, he knew that hiding was easy. Qian Mo didn't think he could force that man out by himself.
His fingers quickly pressed the twelve digits on the screen. After a while, what came out of the receiver was not the ringing ringtone, but Xiao Li's voice.
"Bainao, those scumbag mercenaries appeared in the sports center!" There is no need to explain the specific situation too emphatically. Saying one more word will take more time. Qianmo's dialogue strives to be brief.
"Are you injured!?" Qian Mo's voice could be heard in the receiver being a little weak. Xiao Li on the opposite side frowned. With Qian Mo's skills, the other party could actually hurt him? Was his investigation wrong? The other party's strength compared to
How much better is the data display?
Naturally, Qian Mo would not say that he was shot because of a girl. He did not need to explain to Xiao Li, and said directly: "60% of the other party has already left the museum with the crowd, and 40%...Xiao Li, you take people with you immediately.
Surrounding the outside of the sports center, the opponent is about one meter tall, about forty years old, wearing a black skull T-shirt, with a pair of sleepy eyes! Speed!"
Just when he was about to say something about the situation, Qian Mo suddenly turned around and saw the middle-aged man about one meter tall that Qian Mo had just described. Because of the haze and hatred in his eyes, Qian Mo believed that this
People are extraordinary!
"Stand here and don't move!" Qian Mo stared at the middle-aged man in the black T-shirt. After hanging up the phone, he told Qiao Yangyang next to him. He didn't know if the man in the T-shirt had any companions around.
But it's the safest thing for this girl to stay where she is.
"But your wound..." Qian Mo's machismo was absolutely serious, which made Qiao Yangyang feel anxious and angry. As he moved around, he could clearly see that the blood stains behind him had become much thicker. With Qiao Yangyang's first
My first thought is to call 120 for an ambulance now.
Suddenly, Qian Mo moved, because the man in the skull T-shirt had made eye contact with Qian Mo just now. The man immediately took a step back without hesitation and retreated into the crowd to hide himself. Qian Mo followed suit, and the man hit himself.
One shot, how could he let him walk away so easily with his fierce temperament?
"Little bastard..." Qiao Yangyang stretched out his hand to catch Qian Mo. When Qian Mo suddenly moved just now, the wound on his back was no longer infected, but blood flowed out.
Qian Mo stretched out his delicate hand, but could not catch the person he wanted to keep. Qian Mo's movements were much faster than Qiao Yangyang's. When the latter's words just came out, Qian Mo was already four or five meters away, following closely behind the skull T-shirt
Go to the male position!
Qiao Yangyang stood there in trance, and the women around him crowded towards the door of the sports center in panic. She was like a boat in the river, moored alone on the lake. Looking at the man who was gradually disappearing, Qiao Yangyang didn't know what to feel in her heart.
She just felt that it would be a burden to keep up. She thought of that trip to Liushi... She simply listened to Qian Mo and stood still.
…
In the plot of Young and Dangerous movies, there is always a scene where the protagonist sells his integrity for money and works as a thug for the police or gangs, putting his life in the greatest danger.
The citizens of Hong Kong have become more spiritually civilized, and they are somewhat scornful of those Young and Dangerous movies. In the moral concept, life is priceless, but what they don't know is that there is a group of people at the bottom... who need the money that employers give them.
Ten thousand yuan to save a life, save the life of a loved one!
Xiao Li would not sympathize with a stranger for no reason. Even if he saw a beggar on the road, he would not feel any waves in his heart. For those who have struggled on the edge of life and death, if they want to get what they want, they must go through themselves.
Struggle and fight for one's life! Xiao Li will not look down on begging others, but 'cannot see' it at all!
Cultivating one's own potential requires funds and manpower. Xiao Li could find a bodyguard company for Qian Mo, but he spent a month finding those with hands and feet in the slums and roadsides of Hong Kong City.
He promised to give young people under thirty years old as long as their hands and feet were healthy, one hundred thousand yuan, and from now on their lives would be marked... That mark is called Qianmo!
One hundred thousand dollars buys a life, a cheap life! But for those who are struggling at the bottom, they have no way to make money. One hundred thousand dollars is worth their savings for half a life without eating or drinking. What's more, Xiao Li once said: "
Once you sign, you will become my brother. After you die, I will ensure that your family will never have to worry about it!"
Training needs to be carried out step by step, but Xiao Li did not let the people he collected undergo physical training because it was completely unnecessary. Their physical strength as low-level coolies was not inferior to that of any ordinary person. What Xiao Li had to do was
It is to make them familiar with firearms and bloody fighting, simple and practical
At this moment, on the commanding heights of a nearby building outside the sports center, or in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, or on the edge of the roof of the building, there are two men in black standing in dozens of places playing with the delicate box shaped like a guitar case. They skillfully move it from
Take out the barrel of the gun, assemble the gun body and pull down the sight, aiming at the entrance and exit around the Gangcheng Sports Center. If you compare the observation positions of these dozens of places, you can see that they actually moved the sports
The entrance and exit positions of the center are all visible. Theoretically, as long as they don't blink, they can monitor perfectly, and this is the position that Xiao Li calculated in this short period of time!
"Please note that the opponent is about one meter tall, about forty years old, wearing a black skull T-shirt, and has a pair of sleepy eyes! When you see it, don't hesitate, just shoot!"
In the headsets on the ears of dozens of men, the cold voice mixed with the sound of electricity was slightly harsh, but these young people, all under the age of thirty, knew who the words came from. It was the man who gave him one hundred thousand.
, it’s the Bai Nao who claims to be the boss’s agent!
…
In the sports center, people who heard the gunshot just now ran towards the entrance of the venue in panic. Fortunately, the sports center was designed with wide passages, so there was no stampede.
"Security Department, Lao Qin! What the hell is going on!? Reply quickly! Are you kidding him? Speak quickly!"
The curator who received the call from the staff was enjoying a wonderful Chinese meal with his wife. Hearing that something was wrong in the sports center, the strong curator frowned. After asking the staff to try their best to divert the panicked people, he hurriedly called the sports center directly.
The security department of the center, what the hell do these brats do? They made such a big mistake and didn't report it to themselves and investigate the situation in time!
The curator's majestic voice sounded on the intercom, and the intercom hanging on the edge of the table in the sports center security room rang... And next to it, four security guards on duty were lying on the ground in different postures. The only thing they had in common was the tattoo on their foreheads.
A dark deep hole! The surveillance picture is full of striped snowflakes!
…
The gunshot wound on Qian Mo's back touched the bones. Every time he moved, pain shot through his whole body. However, Qian Mo's speed did not slow down. Among the crowd, a man in a skull T-shirt fiercely pushed his way through the panicked people.
He even knocked down a few young men who were not very strong on the way. He could have taken advantage of the crowd and walked away calmly, but he felt a crisis when the pale-faced man behind him chased him. All he had to do was slow down.
, there is a danger of being robbed and killed by the other party!
Go out with the current, and in this downstream, two people are very obvious among them. One person quickly squeezes through the crowd and runs forward crazily, and the other person can easily avoid the crowd blocking the road in front by relying on his flexible body.
The distance between the two does not increase but decreases
The eyes of the man in the skull T-shirt suddenly lit up. Ten meters ahead was the exit of the sports center. Outside, someone was meeting him. Although the assassination was unsuccessful, half of the task was completed by injuring the prey. It was worthy of Diego's treatment of himself.
trust!
When I ran out of the sports center gate, I felt that the outside and the inside were two completely different worlds. It goes without saying that the inside was depressing, but the outside gave people a sense of hope for life, at least that was what the man in the skull T-shirt thought!
The man in the skull T-shirt had just gone out, but he didn't have time to express his emotions. He felt a cold wind coming from behind. Before he could react, he was kicked to the ground by the pale man behind him. Due to the inertia, he rolled on the ground three times.
The circle just stopped, and the arm that was kicked couldn't help but convulse and tremble, which shows how powerful this kick is!