The four hundred and fortieth chapters save lives like fire
Bang!
The sole of the shoe stuck firmly to Junzi's left shoulder, kicking him so hard that he threw himself to the right. Half of his body hit the newly locked iron door due to inertia, click! His right arm let out a burst of yield under the strong pressure.
There was a cracking sound of teeth, and the pistol in the palm couldn't be held and fell to the ground.~~
This twitch was like a giant python swaying its tail, causing the soldier's arms to break off. Even if the pistol was close at hand, he could only stare. It took two seconds for the pain to be clearly transmitted to his mind. The guy lay down with an ouch in pain.
On the ground.
Xu Qing took two steps forward and bent down to pick up the pistol. He held the soldier's collar with one hand and lifted it up directly. He pressed the guy's back against the iron gate and pressed the barrel of the gun against his chin.
"Tell me, where is Jiang Siyu now?" Xu Qing was really anxious. The moment he heard that Jiang Siyu had been arrested, his heart felt as if he had been grabbed by a vise. It was tight and painful, and the force of the pull was shocking. If he hadn't reacted in time,
After using up a bit of strength, I just kicked this guy to death on the spot.
The flesh on Junzi's cheek twisted into a ball due to pain, and the corner of his mouth moved twice before he smiled strangely: "If you dare to kill me, I will be eating raw rice anyway if I am caught.
Hey! Captain Jiang is now being fucked by his brothers in turns, but it’s a pity that I can’t enjoy it anymore, pfft!”
A mouthful of bloody phlegm was sprayed into Xu Qing's head and face. He reacted very quickly and turned his head to avoid it. It seemed that this guy was a die-hard who would not shed tears until he saw the coffin. It would be useless to ask any more questions.
Xu Qing put the pistol away from his waist, and struck the soldier on the neck with his palm like a knife. As soon as he let go, the guy's body fell limply to the ground. He no longer paid attention to the two silent young men behind him, and slid towards the exit.
Rush away.
When he arrived at the vertical ladder, Xu Qing discovered that the exit at the top had been closed. He glanced left and right and found a palm-sized switch box on the wall on the left. He walked over and pressed the switch. The entrance at the top clicked open. He stretched out his hand to grab it.
The vertical ladder jumped up.
As soon as he rushed out of the ground, he heard a cry: "Shoot, it's not Brother Jun." Then there was a loud popping sound like fried beans, but Xu Qing had already jumped onto the bed the moment he rushed out of the entrance.
, stepped hard on the bed frame and turned Simmons over together. At this moment, he quickly changed positions.
The shooters were the three guys who had been playing cards with Jun Zi when they entered the door. At this time, each of them had a short gun with a silencer and fired shots at the overturned bed.
The penetrating power of the bullet was enough to penetrate the Simmons mattress. If it were an ordinary person, it would have been penetrated by stray bullets several times. Unfortunately, Xu Qing's keen perception was different from ordinary people, and he had already jumped out of the range covered by the bullet, and smoothly
He picked up the computer monitor on the desk and thrust it toward the door.
!The 19-inch LCD screen hit a gunman's head. This thing is much more powerful than a brick. If he hits it directly in the face, it will turn the guy's head into a bloody gourd without any suspense. He will fall on his back with a groan.
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The remaining two gunmen had just finished using up their bullets. They took out the magazines and reloaded them at the same time. Xu Qing floated over from the side like a phantom, and reached out with both hands to firmly pinch their necks before loading half of the bullets.
The clip fell to the ground along with the pistol.
Uh-huh
The two gunmen were grabbed by the neck and lifted up directly. They only had time to make two loud noises from their throats before they were thrown to the ground on their backs, as if two sacks filled with flour were thrown away, including the wooden floor tiles.
They all trembled.
Xu Qing raised his foot and stepped on the chest of one gunman. He pulled out the pistol from his waist and held it against the forehead of another gunman. As long as he flicked his index finger, the guy's head would definitely turn into a smashed rotten watermelon.
"Tell me, where is Jiang Siyu who was captured by you?" Xu Qing's eyes were spitting fire, but his voice was like ice on a cold night, so cold that his máo holes were chōu.
The two gunmen knew they were facing a tough fight today. One of them twisted his head to act like a tough guy, while the other guy, who had a pistol pressed between his eyebrows, trembled twice without making a sound.
Even before they entered the villa, these two men were stubborn men carrying murder cases. They became even more serious after following the military as human traffickers. They have harmed many people in the past few years. They have at least as many lives as one slap in their hands. Once they are caught,
No matter how long you live, you will end up being a target, and your mouth will naturally be much stricter than that of ordinary people.
Xu Qing smiled coldly, tilted the muzzle of the gun, and pulled the trigger without hesitation. Puff, puff! Three consecutive shots hit a gunman's belly, and the bullets drilled three bloody holes in a square shape.
, "Ah!" The gunman hugged the pig and howled miserably, poof! Another two shots hit both of his wrists, and there was no expression on his face.
The muzzle of the gun was turned to the waist of the other gunman, and moved down two inches to aim at the source of trouble. Xu Qing's foot on (4) his chest did not relax at all, and he asked unhurriedly: "Say, Jiang Siyu
Where? Don’t test my patience.”
The gunman was a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. A pair of small single-skinned eyes stared at Xu Qing's cheek. Big beads of sweat on his forehead slid down to both sides along his brow bone. He even felt the slightly hot barrel of the gun pressing against his chest.
On the crotch, as long as the opponent pulls the trigger, it will be really bloody.
He was also afraid when a vicious person encountered an even more vicious person. His dry mouth trembled twice and he whispered: "If I take you to find someone, can you give me a way to survive?"
It is not difficult to kill someone, but there are probably not many people in the world who can face it calmly when death threatens the killer himself, at least not the gunman in front of him.
Xu Qing didn't hesitate at all, and directly moved his foot away from the man's chest, and said in a deep voice: "Take me there and you will live, otherwise I will kill you now."
The gunman climbed up in a hurry, trembled on his feet and stumbled a few steps before he stood still, and said stumblingly: "That woman seems to have been drugged and locked up in the Little Red Building. The two of us can't rush in.
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Xu Qing picked up a magazine on the ground with his toes, replaced it neatly, put the gun on his waist, took two steps forward, and said in a deep voice: "You just lead the way, saving people is none of your business."
The gunman lowered his head and led Xu Qing out of the door. The two of them trotted straight to the south of the villa. Perhaps the managers in the villa had too much trust in Jun Zi's ability, but they didn't encounter any trouble on the way.
After turning a corner two hundred meters, the gunman leading the way stopped behind a banyan tree.
"The man is locked up in the red brick building in front. I really don't know which room he is in." The gunman stretched out his index finger and pointed at a two-story building near the wall not far away, and said timidly.
Xu Qing nodded and hummed, then suddenly pointed his finger like the wind, and without any warning, he tapped the gunman on the back of his head.