? The mustached gunman rubbed his chin against the lace while carefully observing Xu Qing's actions. He found that the target was smoking a cigarette with his back against the column next to the elevator. A cold light flashed in the gunman's eyes, and he couldn't help but touch his crotch.
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Xu Qing was thinking about how to suddenly defeat the enemy without the other party noticing. What he feared the most was the grenade. If this thing exploded, the casualties would be unpredictable. If nothing else, at least he would get a few hundred yuan in tips.
The smug salesperson girl is dead.
Just when Xu Qing was hesitant, a surprised voice came from the elevator behind him.
"Xu Qing, military training slippery, are you here to guard the elevator?" Looking back, it was Shen Mo who was slowly sliding down from the elevator carrying a large bag of snacks. He was so condescending that he could easily see the person leaning against him at a glance.
Xu Qing is smoking at the corner.
An idea flashed in Xu Qing's mind, and without looking back, she whispered: "Shen Mo, pretend you don't know me, get off the elevator, go around and squat down next to me, hurry up!"
Shen Mo was stunned for a moment, but then a look of excitement appeared on his face, and he thought to himself, this kid must have found something fun again, who cares, let's see what tricks this guy plays first.
After Shen Mo got off the elevator and walked around half a circle, he squatted down next to Xu Qing in a very polite manner. This guy took sick leave today and came to the mall to buy some things. He also specially brought a very sexy peaked cap.
Xu Qing glanced at the gunman over there and found that he was still admiring the lace piece. He thought to himself, "Take off your coat, um! There's also a hat."
Shen Mo subconsciously tightened the lapel of his jacket and said softly: "Brother, it seems inappropriate to do it in public, right?"
Xu Qing was really defeated by this guy, the tip of his nose was burning, and he was in a funny mood: "Don't be wordy, take it off quickly, I will give you a Chinese one later."
Shen Mo's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard the word "Greater China", and he threw off his leather hat in three swipes. Xu Qing squatted down, took off the white suit on his body, and quickly put on Shen Mo's jacket.
, whispered: "Put on my suit, stand with your back to the elevator, and remember not to look back."
Shen Mo had a bright idea, so he reached out and picked up the white suit, put it on, and said quietly: "Brother, you want me to be your substitute, right?"
Xu Qing nodded, picked up the peaked cap, put it on, pushed the visor down, picked up the plastic bag containing snacks and walked out. Shen Mo stood up in time and leaned against the elevator.
The gunman who pretended to choose underwear bought a few more women's underwear, put them in large plastic bags and took them out of his crotch when the salesperson was not paying attention. Perhaps because he pulled them too quickly,
A handful of chicken feathers were torn off, causing him to grin and gasp in pain.
This guy was carrying several large plastic bags in one hand, and a gun in the other hand under the plastic bags. He walked towards the elevator. As a killer, he naturally looks for every opportunity to eliminate the target. He thinks that he is the one to kill the target now.
good opportunity.
Shen Mo was still happily thinking about the Chinese cigarette, unaware that the fatal crisis was approaching him step by step.
Xu Qing lowered his head and approached the gunman from another direction. He was surprised to find that the gunman had the same idea and was now walking cautiously behind Shen Mo with a gun.
At the moment when the two of them walked past each other, Xu Qing let go of his hand and the plastic bag fell to the ground with a clatter. The gunman subconsciously lowered his head and looked down. In less than a second, Xu Qing put his two fingers together quickly
He stabbed the gunman in the ribs, poof! One finger hit, but the gunman was not affected at all. He looked slightly startled and raised his hand.
The muzzle of the gun was pointed at Xu Qing. Before he could pull the trigger, a big hand grabbed his wrist like an iron vice and lifted it up.
Chew! Bang!
A stream of hot air came out of the muzzle, and the bullet hit a lamp on the ceiling. The glass fragments exploded in a radiating pattern. Xu Qing struck the gunman's neck with a lightning strike, killing him.
He was immediately knocked unconscious.
Then Xu Qing raised the gunman's arm and glanced under his ribs. He found that this guy was actually wearing a layer of synthetic fiber underwear similar to a bulletproof vest. It was this layer of underwear that made his first acupuncture ineffective. It seemed that high technology
There are still many restrictions on ancient warriors. When dealing with this kind of killer, it is necessary to attack the visible parts as much as possible.
Xu Qing secretly took away all the gunman's weapons, and then tapped several of his acupuncture points. The guy wouldn't wake up in a short time. In addition, in order to find evidence conveniently, he also took away the wallet in his pocket.
"Someone was knocked unconscious by the light... Call an ambulance quickly." A staff member found the gunman lying on the ground and shouted anxiously.
Xu Qing turned around and walked away with the plastic bag containing snacks. She quickly returned to the elevator. Shen Mo was still standing there stupidly. To be honest, the white suit was a bit empty on him. After all, it was
This guy is a bit too thin.
"It's so fast. I just heard a noise from behind. It seemed like something exploded." The expression on Shen Mo's face was very complicated. To be honest, he really wanted to look back and see what happened.
Xu Qing couldn't help but laugh and said: "You can watch it if you want. There is an unlucky guy who was hit by a light tube that fell from the ceiling."
Shen Mo quickly turned around, and sure enough he saw a few security-looking guys carrying an unconscious man in a suit out. There were several pieces of pink underwear scattered not far away. In the blink of an eye, they were taken away by a few free-spirited men.
The customer picked it up.
"Alas! If someone is unlucky and farts, they can hit their heels." Shen Mo sympathized with the fate of the man in the suit, but he was even more regretful that he could not pick up two pieces of underwear. They looked like high-end goods.
Xu Qing leisurely took out a wallet from his pocket. There was a small stack of U.S. dollars in it, probably several thousand dollars. He took them all out and gave them to Shen Mo.
"Gee! One box of Chinese food here is enough, just use less."
Shen Mo took the banknote, glanced at it, and whispered: "Brother, didn't you just take out that guy's bag?"
Not to mention that he had guessed that all the money belonged to the moustachioed gunman, but he definitely wouldn't need it now.
Xu Qing rolled his eyes and said, "Stop talking nonsense and don't give it back to me. How long have you been wearing this hat without washing it? It smells greasy." He took off his jacket and hat while muttering.
Suddenly, Shen Mo's eyes were as wide as two ping-pong balls, and he stared straight at Xu Qing's waist, because this guy had a pistol with a silencer inserted sideways on his waist, and what looked like a grenade was hanging on his belt.
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Xu Qing looked down and realized that he was embarrassed. He nonchalantly pulled out his pistol and said, "I bought it from the toy cabinet. When I'm happy, I don't put it on my belt."
Shen Mo breathed a long sigh of relief and quickly took off his suit. This thing didn't fit him well. It was like his sister's horse-drawn suit. It was awkward!