"Okay." Leng Zirui also knew that the two of them had heavy weapons and it was difficult to attack, so he immediately nodded in agreement.
In the emergency situation, there was no time to say any more words of reminder. The two brothers just exchanged glances and had already said everything.
Leng Zirui took a breath, took advantage of the gap between the opponent's shots, suddenly raised his gun, and shot in the direction of the door. Locke and the subordinate immediately dodged. Taking this opportunity, Leng Zimo put his hands on the ground and flew away.
Get up, climb over the bushes, and get into the woods.
He had seen this small building countless times before. He was already very familiar with the terrain in this area. He ran along the woods to the back of the building. He quickly took off his suit and wrapped it around his arms, leaning towards the back.
At a window, he heard the intensive gunfire in front of him. Knowing that Locke and his men were fighting back, he immediately raised his hand and knocked on the glass.
The glass shattered, and Leng Zimo quickly knocked off the sharp stubble on it and flew out of the small window.
At the entrance, Locke fired a round, only sweeping away a circle of bark on the tree where Leng Zirui was hiding. He took out a grenade from his body, bit off the ring, and threw it over.
The grenade hit the tree, bounced off, and exploded with a loud bang.
Leng Zirui flew to one side, and Locke pulled the trigger again, only to find that there was no bullet in the gun. He raised his hand and threw the big gun aside. He raised his hand and took out a pistol from his waist.
The bullet came out of the barrel and brushed past Leng Zirui's side.
Leng Zirui looked back and fired a bullet, which hit the subordinate's arm.
The men hurriedly retreated and hid by the door, but there was no more gunfire outside the door.
Leng Zirui only had one pistol with him, and the few bullets had been used up.
"What? Are you out of bullets?!"
Locke walked out laughing and took out another mine from his body. His men followed him out with their guns in hand.
Behind the bushes, Leng Zirui looked at the gun in his hand and curled his lips.
"Locke, my men are coming soon. It will do you no good if you kill me. Let's make a deal. If you let me live, I will let you live."
Snapped!
He raised his hand and threw the gun out on the grass, shouting loudly, "Locke, I know you are a smart man. You should understand that without me, you would not be able to leave this island alive."
Locke pursed his lips and said, "Raise your hands and stand up, just like you asked before."
Leng Zirui turned his head and glanced in the direction of the door through the gaps between the leaves of the bushes.
Leng Zimo's figure still did not appear.
Brother, can’t you hurry up?!
Whispering in his heart, Leng Zirui slowly stretched out his hands and stood up from behind the bush little by little.
When the injured bodyguard saw him making a sound, he picked up the gun in his hand and was about to shoot.
"Stop!" Locke shouted coldly.
Leng Zirui was right. He was already here, which was enough to prove that more people would arrive soon.
At present, the helicopter on the island has been damaged, and it is impossible to escape with the speedboat he drove back. If he wants to leave the island alive, he needs hostages to negotiate terms with the police.
The Leng brothers are undoubtedly the best candidates.
"Where is Leng Zimo?!" Locke pointed his gun at Leng Zirui and shouted.
Leng Zirui raised his chin towards the grass beside him, "Next to me, he is bleeding and needs treatment, otherwise... he will die!"
