Qin Yi gritted his teeth, pulled down the curtains with a gloomy look, and thought for a moment. He quickly walked to the living room, first lowered all the curtains, and then confirmed that Lin Muduo and Ke Yihan were still playing games at this time.
Here, Qin Yi felt a little relieved.
Since the two women's rooms were opposite Qin Yi's room and not facing the sniper, they didn't have to worry too much about the threat from the sniper rifle.
Now, it's time to think carefully about how to deal with the current situation.
Qin Yi was sitting on the sofa in the dark living room. In the darkness, his face was stiff and expressionless. It was difficult to tell what he was thinking.
Just then, a crisp ringtone broke the silence.
"The sun is setting and the red clouds are flying over the western mountains. The soldiers are returning to their camps from target practice..."
Qin Yi took out the brick machine from his trouser pocket and found an unfamiliar number.
Qin Yi pressed the answer button, put the phone to his ear, and asked tentatively: "Heizi?"
"Hahaha, Guiche, it's me, the most handsome man in the world!" A slightly unseemly voice sounded.
Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief and whispered angrily: "qnmd, if you have anything to say, please tell me, I have business now!"
"Business?" The voice on the other end of the phone paused and said slightly mysteriously: "Dear Gui Che, are you worried about a few uninvited guests?"
"What's the meaning?"
Qin Yi's face changed, his eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "Could it be...that it's you?"
"Go, go, how is it possible? I came to fight against the idea of the man who was protected by the King of Soldiers in the ghost car. I don't think life is too long." The voice said dissatisfied: "To tell you the truth...last time you called me at Starbucks
There is movement in something I am paying attention to."
"oh?"
Qin Yi asked calmly: "Which killer friend is it?"
"It's not clear who it is exactly. But what is certain is that the other party is Japanese!"
"Japanese?"
"Yes, Japanese people. China has developed rapidly in recent years, and those dwarfs in Japan naturally cannot sit still and wait for death. The father of Miss Lin you are protecting is also a big shot in the Chinese military... Well, you know what I want to say.
.”
"I know."
Qin Yi's expression was extremely gloomy at this moment. He sneered, stood up and said disdainfully: "Just a Japanese sniper, who dares to come and assassinate me? Damn it, I'm going to kill him now..."
"Hey, don't worry. There will be more than one here tonight."
"Hua Tsai!"
Qin Yi was startled and rushed to the window of the living room. He carefully opened the corner of the curtain and looked out through the gap.
"Sure enough, there are three people on the street. Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night." Qin Yi thought for a while and said to the phone: "Heizi, where are you now? Can you come over?"
"hehe……"
At this time, the voice suddenly became very proud: "I am on the roof of your house now."
Qin Yi subconsciously raised his head and saw the ceiling.
The voice continued: "Hey, I can clearly see the Japanese snipers on the opposite side from here. The sight line is excellent!"
Qin Yi took a deep breath and said: "Help me keep an eye on him. If the other party makes any move, just strike first. I'll go... take care of the remaining three people!"
"Okay! Be careful not to be targeted by the sniper scope!"
"knew!"
…
Qin Yi walked into the kitchen, found a fruit knife, weighed it in his hand, and murmured: "I didn't expect that Gui Che, the international soldier king, would use a fruit knife to kill people today. It's really..."
Qin Yi confirmed the safety of Lin Muduo and Ke Yihan's rooms for the last time, then walked out of the room and left the suite...
Roof.
A man in a suit stood there, his arrogant figure stretched very long under the bright moonlight. At his feet, lying quietly, was a big guy with a 200 sniper rifle.
The man in the suit took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but did not light it. He bit the end of the cigarette and suddenly sneered: "There are really no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are kings... Japanese people, you are the gun devil Black Mamba."
Playing with a sniper rifle in front of the uncle is quite creative. Haha."
…
00:58a.m..
It was late at night, but there were three people dressed as cleaners sweeping the floor on a street outside Ludao University.
Their heights are surprisingly consistent, all under 1.65 meters. Their lower limbs are thick and short, which is very distinctive.
At this time, a drunk man suddenly appeared at the end of the street.
The drunkard was about 1.8 meters tall. He was holding an empty wine bottle in his hand. His body was crooked and his steps were unsteady. It seemed that he would fall down if someone else touched him lightly.
"I want, I want wine, wine..."
There were only a few minutes left to take action, but at this moment a drunk man suddenly appeared. The three cleaners looked at each other, then quickly lowered their heads and continued to sweep the floor meticulously.
The drunkard slowly approached the three cleaners, still swaying around.
At this time, one of the cleaners gently pouted at another companion, which seemed to convey some message.
The companion nodded imperceptibly, indicating that he understood.
A minute later, the drunkard had passed the cleaner standing next to him and continued to stagger forward.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, the cleaner who was standing behind the drunkard suddenly jumped up. He sneaked half a meter behind the drunkard, gently raised the broom in his hand, and hit the drunkard on the back of the head.
Go down.
"Quick!"
Just when the hard iron handle of the broom was less than a foot away from the back of the drunkard's head, the latter suddenly turned around and burped at the cleaner.
The sudden change caused the cleaner's movements to freeze, but he could not stop the movement in his hand, and the broom continued to fall.
Too late, but not too long, the drunkard suddenly lowered his body and threw himself into the cleaner's arms, skillfully dodging the blow. At the same time, he raised his head and gave the cleaner another burp.
Drunken look.
"Nani..."
This also caused the cleaner to freeze on the spot, not knowing what to do.
At this moment, the drunk man suddenly said with a mouth full of alcohol: "I...I want a drink!"
The cleaner was stunned for a while and said in a dry voice: "It's your job, go away and do your work!"
"Okay, okay...I'm going."
The drunk man stretched out his hand sleepily, supported the cleaner's shoulders and stood up, making a gesture of leaving.
At this moment, the cleaner suddenly let out a painful cry, covering his shoulder and twitching continuously - there was a bright fruit knife stuck in his shoulder!
"Bagaya road!"
Only then did the other two cleaners realize that the tall man in front of them was not a drunkard at all, and they were about to rush over while shouting nonsense.
"Hmph...too slow!"
The drunk man was of course Qin Yi in disguise. He turned back and withdrew the fruit knife, and at the same time kicked the wailing cleaner to the ground.
"Xiao Qin flying knife!"
The next moment, Qin Yi let out a soft drink, shook his wrist, and the fruit knife flew out and plunged firmly into the left chest of a cleaner who was rushing towards him.
He was hit right in the heart. Besides dying on the spot, what other fate would there be for this Japanese man disguised as a cleaner?
As the fruit knife flew out, Qin Yi also rushed out. At this moment, he was standing firmly in front of the last cleaner. Qin Yi looked even taller in front of the latter's thin figure.
"Be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor!"
Both companions had lost their ability to fight, and the last cleaner was left alone. He screamed strangely, and while punching, he yelled this classic line that is often seen in anti-war movies.
The light in Qin Yi's eyes condensed, and he easily dodged the punch on one side of his body. At the same time, his knee hit hard on the lower abdomen of the Japanese cleaner.
The force of the impact was so strong that the latter immediately curled up on the ground and groaned, clutching his stomach.
Looking at the three Japanese dead or injured on the ground, Qin Yi's eyebrows furrowed tightly, without any joy of victory.
The battle ended too quickly.
The time from Qin Yi's first attack to now is less than half a minute. The battle ended too quickly, didn't it?
Qin Yi couldn't believe that the killers from Japan were so weak. Not even one of them could survive a round in his hands.
Could it be...
Qin Yi's face suddenly changed, and he raised his head almost frantically to look at the floor of his home in Xingfu Community in the distance. 402.
——The light turned out to be on!...The next moment, the light went dark again!
"tread!"
The figure in the dark night flashed and ran out like an arrow. Qin Yi's face was full of annoyance.
Damn it, I fell into the Japanese people's trick of attacking the east and attacking the west!
These three cleaners and the sniper are just bait!
The purpose of the Japanese was very simple. One of them and the Black Mamba were to keep an eye on the sniper, while the other came out to take advantage of the night to kill the three decoy cleaners.
The real killer was hiding near his home. As soon as he left, he broke into the home and killed Lin Muduo!
"Son of a bitch!"
Qin Yi shouted loudly, wishing he could grow a pair of wings on his back and fly back. At this moment, a dangerous aura filled Qin Yi's heart.
Qin Yi, who has been through life and death countless times on the battlefield, is extremely sensitive to this kind of thing. He can feel that he is being targeted!
Sniper!
"boom!"
Qin Yi's running figure suddenly jumped to the side. The next moment, gunshots rang out, and sparks exploded where Qin Yi was standing.
"boom!"
There was another gunshot. This time it was Heizi who took action!
Qin Yi raised his head. On the roof of his house, a wretched figure in a suit was standing there sanctimoniously. It seemed that the sniper was successful - just kidding, the gun devil never misses when he takes action!
Qin Yi nodded lightly to the figure, regardless of whether the latter could see it or not. The next moment he shot out again and ran towards home almost crazily.
God, Allah, God, the Jade Emperor, open your eyes! That girl Lin Muduo... nothing can happen!
If she had any shortcomings, the hot-tempered boss of the military would probably lead an army to Japan tomorrow!
As for Ke Yihan, that manly woman...it's up to you to live or die!
Rushing into the corridor, Qin Yi jumped five steps at a time towards the fourth floor where his home was located. At this moment, he cursed why he didn't rent the house on the first floor.
When he rushed to the door of his house, Qin Yi was already sweating profusely and panting, but he gritted his teeth and kicked open the door without hesitation.
Qin Yi rushed in, without looking at the situation, and shouted angrily: "Damn it, you despicable Japanese dog, put him down for me!"