Nangong Yan, 27 years old, female, deputy director of the Public Security Bureau.
This exchange condition made Cuenca very satisfied. He did not hesitate to let go of all the crying men and women in the lobby, leaving only the two people he caught in the deluxe guest room who were said to be the chairman of some real estate company and Nangong Yan. He believed that
, with these two big shots in hand, the police would never dare to act rashly.
Cuenca looked at the two hostages, smiled proudly, and greeted his subordinates: "Stay energetic, let's go!"
Quintai tugged at Kunka, "There are still three people who haven't come down! Those three bastards said they had a great time up there, and they've been enjoying it till now!"
"Fuck!" Cuenca scolded, "Tell them to come down quickly. If they don't come down in three minutes, they can stay here and get shot!"
Quintiles picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "You have three minutes to..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden "ding" sound, and the elevator in the lobby sounded a prompt, "The first floor has arrived!"
Quintai thought that the bald three were coming down, so he stopped calling and shouted to the elevator: "Get over here quickly..."
His words were stuck here, because the elevator door opened, but no one came out. He could only vaguely see an object that looked like a gun on the ground.
"What tricks are you doing!" Quintai frowned and signaled everyone to be careful, then called two people and walked over carefully.
The elevator door opened for a while and then closed slowly.
Quintiles pressed the door-open button and the elevator door opened again. He picked up the gun on the ground and recognized it as the bald one. He couldn't help but feel puzzled.
The drug dealer's attention was drawn to the elevator, but he didn't realize that Xia Yu had reached the lobby on the first floor. There were fifteen drug dealers in total, three of them were dead on top, and there were twelve left below.
The two drug dealers stood at the outermost edge, looking at the two hostages. There were three on the other side of the elevator, and the remaining nine were scattered near the door.
The gun in Xia Yu's hand was obtained from Nangong Yan. It is a Huaxia Type 92 9mm police pistol. The magazine is full and contains fifteen bullets.
Although this kind of pistol has been sprayed to pieces by non-professionals, in the eyes of professionals like Xia Yu, it is a very easy-to-use gun. It is not only powerful, but also highly reliable. However, the surface craftsmanship is a little rough.
But the pistol is not a mobile phone, so it doesn’t matter if the surface is rough.
There was no need to use a gun to deal with the two drug dealers who were looking at the hostages. Xia Yu quietly came behind the two people, stretched out his hands, and broke their necks at the same time.
When the bodies of the two drug dealers fell to the ground, Nangong Yan realized that the big boss's nerves had been very tense. When they saw someone coming to save them, they immediately opened their mouths to shout for help.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Xia Yu's palm struck his neck. His words were stuck in his throat, his eyes rolled, and he fainted.
Seeing Xia Xia Yu coming to save people alone, Nangong Yan was a little worried and whispered: "Untie the rope and I will help you!"
"Hide behind the pillar and don't cause trouble for me!"
Nangong Yan just wanted to insist, but Xia Yu put a palm on her butt. A soft but irresistible force came, and Nangong Yan involuntarily moved behind a pillar not far away.
At this time, the three people from Quintiles found nothing in the elevator. They turned around and were about to come back when they happened to notice the situation on Xia Yu's side.
"There's someone behind you!" Quintiles shouted, picking up the AK47 and about to shoot.
But his finger fell on the trigger, but he did not press it, because the enemy was like a ghost and rushed into the crowd in a flash.
Xia Xia Yu's movements were much faster than those of the drug dealers. The ghost shadow fan Zongbu exploded with all his strength, and his body was so fast that he even left an afterimage.
Bang!
The gun rang out, but it was not a gun fired by a drug dealer. It was Xia Yu who shot a drug dealer in the heart. The nine-millimeter bullet had huge kinetic energy and hit the drug dealer so hard that he almost flew into the air and landed hard.
He fell to the ground, twitched a few times and then died.
After killing one person, the three drug dealers nearby pointed their guns at him, but they did not dare to shoot rashly because in addition to the enemy, there were also their own people on the other side.
Xia Yu's figure was like a butterfly walking through a flower. Not only did he not pause at all, but he was also irregular. He often turned to the other side inexplicably. A drug dealer watched helplessly as Xia Yu ducked behind a companion, and then shot him off.
He lost his Tianling Cap.
Of the twelve drug dealers, four have died.
"Disperse quickly! Take cover!" Cuenca shouted loudly, turned sideways, and rolled behind a large pillar.
The remaining eight people were already standing sparsely. After Xia Yu defeated two more people, there were only six people left. The opponent already had room to shoot, and Xia Yu also jumped behind a pillar.
However, he did not stop here. Instead, he jumped up and raised his body on the spot. When he reached the highest point, he used his toes on the pillar and shot out diagonally upward like an off-line arrow.
He stretched out his hand in the air and grabbed the chandelier in the center of the lobby. With a twist of his waist, Xia Yu did a somersault, and his legs firmly grasped the base of the large chandelier.
This set of movements was smooth and silent. Coupled with the obstruction of the pillars, the six drug dealers did not see him at all.
However, the light of the chandelier was blocked a lot, which also attracted the attention of the drug dealer. Quintai turned around and saw the figure on the chandelier, and immediately raised the muzzle of his gun to shoot.
But it was too late. When he just saw Xia Yu, Xia Yu had already pulled the trigger.
Bang! Bang!
The heads of Quintiles and another drug dealer burst out with blood almost at the same time. Their bodies fell to the ground in an instant, and two more were reimbursed!
"Brother!" Cuenca's eyes turned red when he saw his brother died tragically. He raised the muzzle of the AK47, aimed in the direction of the chandelier and pulled the trigger.
Chug tug tug...
The muzzle of the AK47 exploded with orange-red flames, and more than a dozen 7.62mm steel core warheads spilled out.
These bullets, without exception, hit the ceiling and penetrated deeply into the roof. However, none of the bullets hit Xia Yu, because Xia Yu moved again before Cuenca fired. His feet
He kicked hard on the ceiling, and with the force of the shock, his body rushed toward the ground like a cannonball.
All the bullets hit him behind.
Cuenca held the gun, followed Xia Yu's trajectory, and adjusted the muzzle, but his speed could not keep up with Xia Yu, and he could only watch helplessly as Xia Yu landed behind a stone pillar.
After landing, Xia Yu kept moving and kicked hard on the stone pillar. His back was pressed against the smooth marble floor, and his body was like a skateboard, sliding high from behind the pillar to where Nangong Yan was hiding.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
On the way, he fired three shots, and three more drug dealers fell.
Xia Yu stopped right in front of Nangong Yan and said with a painful expression: "Yanzi, take the gun quickly! Quick!"