"Get out of the way, everyone, get out of my way!"
The 9 of Spades held a pistol in his hand and screamed at the crowd in the hotel lobby with a ferocious face. The security guard in the hotel originally wanted to step forward to organize, but after seeing the pistol in the 9 of Spades' hand, he backed away again.
The 9 of Spades took a pistol and ran quickly outside the hotel.
When Cuckoo's body fell, he grabbed the flagpole across the outer wall of the hotel. Fortunately, the metal flagpole was of good quality and did not break due to the sudden weight of Cuckoo's fall.
Cuckoo grabbed the flagpole and shook it twice. When he saw the 9 of spades rushing out of the hotel, he loosened his grip and jumped towards a car parked on the roadside.
Boom!
The cuckoo fell on the BMW parked on the roadside. The roof of this BMW, which costs close to half a million to buy in China, was dented by the cuckoo.
Spades 9 saw Cuckoo suddenly appearing in front of him, and his expression suddenly changed.
Damn, how did this guy get down from upstairs? Did he jump from upstairs?! Jumped from the outer wall of the 12th floor. Is this guy crazy?
Spades 9's face became particularly ugly, he raised his pistol and fired a burst in the direction of Cuckoo.
Da da da da da!
Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng!
Cuckoo quickly avoided the bullets that the 9 of Spades fired at him. The bullets landed on the BMW behind him. The BMW, which had already been stepped on by Cuckoo so hard that the roof of the car was dented, was hit by another string of bullets.
There were a row of bullet holes. If the owner of this car saw his car being destroyed like this, he would probably shed tears.
"Oh shit!"
The 9 of Spades cursed, no longer hesitated, turned around and ran away. It was basically impossible to drive again at this time.
"Want to run? How is that possible!"
Cuckoo raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said: "Although this bastard Wesley is a little lecherous, he often buys snacks for little Pudding. Little Pudding will be very sad if he knows that Wesley is injured."
Cuckoo chased the 9 of Spades. As the 9 of Spades was escaping, he turned around and shot at Cuckoo who was chasing after him from time to time, but Cuckoo quickly dodged them and stopped on the roadside.
Cars and pedestrians were affected.
Cuckoo pulled out the pistol stuck at his waist, opened the sleeve while running, and aimed at the 9 of spades, which was less than fifty meters away from him. He did not aim at the head of the 9 of spades, but at the head of the 9 of spades.
Holding the pistol in his right hand, the guy in front of him cannot die yet, at least Cuckoo has to ask him about the situation clearly.
Damn!
The bullet came out of the gun and flew towards the 9 of spades, but the accuracy was a little off. It did not hit the 9 of spades, but hit the car parked on the roadside. The car alarm system triggered by the bullet immediately
Sound a shrill alarm sound.
"Sorry, I didn't mean it!"
"Damn it!"
Feeling bullets flying behind him, 9 of Spades turned around again and pulled the trigger towards Cuckoo who was chasing after him.
Click, click, click!
After the last three bullets in the magazine were fired, the sound of the firing pin emptying came from the gun chamber. Spades 9 gritted his teeth, pressed the magazine button, ejected the empty magazine, and took out a spare cartridge from his pocket.
The case is inserted into the pistol.
While the 9 of Spades was replacing the spare magazine, Cuckoo had re-aimed and pulled the trigger again. This time he did not miss the shot. The bullet accurately hit the 9 of Spades' right shoulder, the pistol he was holding in his hand.
It also fell to the ground.
Spades 9 covered his bleeding right shoulder and continued running forward, turning into a small road on his left that could only accommodate people and bicycles.
When checking into the hotel, Cuckoo looked at the map around the hotel and became familiar with the surrounding roads. This was Nighthawk's request to Cuckoo. When he arrived at a new place, the first thing he had to do was to understand the situation where he was.
In this way, when an emergency occurs, we can think of countermeasures in the shortest possible time without losing our lives in a hurry.
"Can a mouse escape from under the cat's nose?" Cuckoo said with a confident smile on his lips: "The answer is obviously impossible!"
Cuckoo also turned around and got into the street next to him. However, Cuckoo would not run a normal route like the 9 of Spades. He accelerated and rushed to the fire hydrant on the side of the road, and kicked his feet hard on the ground.
, jumped on the fire hydrant, used the fire hydrant as the force point, stepped hard again, and jumped directly towards the shop on the roadside. Amidst the exclamations of the shop assistants, Cuckoo had already climbed up to the roof of the shop.
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Although there are many obstacles on the roof, to Cuckoo, they are no different from those on the flat ground.
On the roofs of row upon row of houses, an agile figure was tumbling and jumping, avoiding obstacles in front of him while running quickly.
Even the world's top parkour masters will give Cuckoo a thumbs up after seeing his moves.
Spades 9 looked behind him, and when he found that no one was chasing him, he slowed down, breathed heavily, and cursed: "Damn, this guy is really difficult."
Damn, luckily I got rid of him."
"Are you talking about me?"
Cuckoo jumped down from the nearby roof and stood in front of the 9 of spades.
"You guy..."
The 9 of Spades took out a tactical folding knife in his left hand and held it in a fighting stance.
"Do you think you can beat me in your current state?"
Cuckoo pulled out the HK45 pistol from his waist, pointed it at the 9 of spades, and said: "What's more, I have a gun in my hand. Tell me, who are you? Why are you doing this to us, no, to Wesley?"
Start? Don't say you don't know anything. I can tell you with confidence that I have many ways to get what I want from you, but I don't want to waste that time."
Seeing that there was no hope for him to escape, Spades 9 simply confessed everything, so that he could at least save his life. At worst, he would not return to the Spades team, and would fly away incognito.
"Spades assassination team? Bookerte?"
Cuckoo frowned slightly, obviously he had no impression of either the "Spade" assassination team or Buckert.
"I know there are only so many." 9 of Spades said to Cuckoo: "Buckert directly explained this mission to Ace of Spades. We are just doing things according to the arrangements of Ace of Spades."
"Ace of spades?" Cuckoo asked the 9 of spades: "Is it the leader of the three people who appeared in the arena?"