He Yibing was also the one who heard the gunfire. He also saw Xu Qing raising his hand to grab a handful. His heart suddenly tightened and he wanted to lower his head. He had no protective energy and could not stop the bullets with his body alone.
Xu Qing stretched out his hand to hold He Yibing's wrist and said through voice transmission: "The gunman is on the teaching building diagonally opposite. Get closer. Let's take this group of people to a safe place first to avoid causing unnecessary panic.
Just leave the gunman upstairs to me."
He Yibing didn't say anything more. He turned around and tried to stand in a straight line with Xu Qing, so that he could use his body as a cover to prevent the gunman from aiming at the target. He composed himself and smiled at Gao Youcai, raising his hand and pointing.
A brand-new student building marked No. 9 in the distance said: "Principal Gao, I want to visit there." After saying that, he ignored everyone's strange looks and walked quickly towards the student building with Xu Qing.
passed.
Student Building No. 9 is a newly built student dormitory. Speaking of which, the situation here is a bit special. The phenomenon of falling in love in college is very common. Some people even call the love relationship in college life high-quality love. There is one
Surveys show that the proportion of college students who are in love is as high as 65%.
Some college students even regard falling in love as a required course before entering society. Mature lovers are eager to understand each other's body structure. Small hotels and low-rent houses around the university have become a good dating venue for many students.
In this place, after several romances, the vast majority of people do not take corresponding safety measures, which directly leads to frequent deaths. Some small clinics and pharmacies deliberately opened around the school have a booming business. Those lovers who let bullets fly everywhere often pay a lot of money.
It's health.
Student Building No. 9 is a dormitory built by Jiang University for the sake of student lovers. Those couples who are in love can pay a certain fee to live in it. There are also many family planning supplies purchased and distributed. While popularizing physiological knowledge, it also provides students with
A real thing.
Blockage is worse than sparseness. It is indeed a good thing to correctly guide students to fall in love. Building No. 9 is also nicknamed the "Yuanyang Building", which is a major feature of Jiangcheng University. Lovers who live here can choose short-term and long-term. In short, the Safety comes first,
He Yibing's suggestion to visit Yuanyang Building really shocked all the school's senior officials. At the same time, they also felt that the matter was serious. If the new secretary went in and visited any live broadcast of the "Man-making Movement", from now on, not only Jiang
Even these teachers and principals have a shameless face.
Principal Gao Youcai had heard a little bit about Building No. 9, and he originally wanted to stop him, but at this time, the municipal party secretary had already walked quickly to the door of the building, and the others could only trot to follow.
The purpose of He Yibing coming to Yuanyang Tower was actually to avoid accidental injury. Seeing the confused expressions of those behind him, he did not need to clarify the matter. Just when the two brothers walked to the door of Yuanyang Tower, Xu Qing
Suddenly, he speeded up and dodgeed around the side of the student building, and like lightning, he flew toward the teaching building where the gunman was.
Xu Qing poured luck into his feet and increased his speed to the limit. Ordinary people's eyes could not catch his flying figure. In an instant, he had rushed into the teaching building and went straight up the stairs.
The gunman on the rooftop did not leave. He missed a shot and was still waiting for an opportunity. It was obvious at first glance that he was not a professional gunman.
Xu Qing jumped up to the top floor and landed silently. The gunman on the edge of the stage lay down neatly, one eye pressed against the sight, his finger on the trigger and slightly retracted, the muzzle of the gun pointed at Yuanyanglou, just waiting for Secretary He to show up.
Give him another shot.
This gunman is a bit strange. He doesn't seem to worry about being discovered at all, and he doesn't care about who he wants to shoot. The only thing he has to do is to shoot the designated target. Next to the gunman is a bottle of mineral water and two leftover slices of food.
Bread below.
Xu Qing, who was standing behind, frowned and looked at the gunman. He already knew the reason why the gunman would not leave. The two empty trousers said everything. This was a disabled man without legs. He didn't know who sent him there.
Once on the rooftop, even after completing the task, there is nowhere to escape. There is only one most suitable way, which is to climb two meters forward and fall down from the upstairs.
This is not only a gunman, but also a savior who is determined to die. Maybe from the moment he went to the rooftop, he never thought about leaving alive, and he didn't know what he wanted?
A qualified gunman's senses should be quite sharp, and he should be extremely sensitive to the surrounding environment. Even the slightest disturbance cannot escape the range of the professional gunman's perception. Including Xu Qing, he did not hide anything in particular, and was walking towards the enemy step by step.
Go forward.
The gunman ignored the footsteps behind him. He seemed to be a little thirsty. He reached out and grabbed the mineral water next to him, opened the cap and drank a few sips. Then he put the cap on the bottle and put it in place. He reached out and grabbed the bread on the side and stuffed it in.
Chew in mouth.
All the movements are so simple. The gunman with disabled legs does not seem to care that he is in danger. He eats and drinks purely to replenish some physical strength. As a gunman who has not completed his mission, he now wants to do everything possible to maintain his physical strength.
, until the target is shot.
Xu Qing walked forward about ten meters, and he was already standing behind the gunman. He could have kicked the gunman on August 15th, and he even coughed twice.
Ahem! Two coughs could not make the gunman lying on the concrete floor turn around. Xu Qing could only raise his foot and kick him on August 15. The angle may be slightly wrong, but he actually kicked the gunman directly in the crotch. This
Then he couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head sharply to stare at the young man behind him with his big black eyes.
Two seconds passed. The gunman suddenly turned the muzzle of his gun, pointed it at the young man, and pulled the trigger. However, his movements were still half a beat slow. The moment the muzzle turned, Xu Qing flew up and kicked him on the wrist. The gun in his hand was painful.
The automatic rifle could not be held firmly, and it flew out several meters with a roar. There were slopes on the edge of the rooftop. The rifle fell on it and quickly slid down the stairs. There was a height of 12 stories here. If the falling rifle hadn't hit the student,
, that would really be a disaster.
Xu Qing rushed to Weizhi where the rifle had fallen and leaned over to check. He found that the rifle had fallen into a metal trash can downstairs without causing any adverse effects at all. Even if someone passed by, it would not stick out of the trash can.
The handle of the gun looked like the real thing, but it was just fake garbage thrown out by some overfed guy.
The gunman stared at Xu Qing with wide eyes and let out two monotonous screams. It turned out that in addition to the disability of his lower limbs, he was also a deaf-mute. His wide eyes were filled with tears at some point, no matter how pitiful he was.