Sue Di Shao

"There are too many of them." Lin Hongjie said helplessly, clutching his shot arm.The people who were originally scattered everywhere have been forced to the fourth floor.

Gong Qiming leaned against the wall, his eyes shrunk deeply. Even though the night vision goggles and masks blocked everyone's expressions, Gong Qiming could still feel their aggrievedness. He turned to Zhao Mo and said, "Count the number of people, tell me Report casualties."

"Yes." Zhao Mo walked towards the crowd dejectedly.

Zhao Mo went to Gong Qiming's side, and said regretfully, "Boss, four people were injured, and no one died."

When had they been forced to this level, they had never been on the battlefield. Gong Qiming didn't want to be as indifferent as he appeared on the surface, and he was trying hard to suppress the anger in his heart.

Everyone is now hiding in the small room on the fourth floor. Falcon's men are pressing every step of the way, and they are about to come over. Even after receiving reinforcements, they did not take it lightly, but became more cautious.

This made it even more difficult for Gong Qiming and the others to defeat them one by one. Although they had caused a huge casualty rate, it was already difficult to stop their footsteps.

It's better to fight with your back!
"Arrange the equipment, let's rush down." Gong Qiming's excited and magnetic voice sounded from everyone's earphones, arousing their originally tense nerves.

"Finally, you don't have to stay here timidly, go out and fight with them." Hearing Gong Qiming's order, everyone eagerly loaded all their guns with bullets.

"Are you ready?" Gong Qiming asked routinely. In his eyes, this sentence has always been nonsense. Sure enough, everyone replied unanimously: "Ready."

"Okay, I'll call three two one, let's rush out together."

"Three two one, go." Gong Qiming no longer lowered his voice, and rushed out first with a roar. The people who were searching carefully in the corridor were all stunned when they heard the roar.

It's just a bunch of rubbish, just relying on the number of people.

"Da da da da." The speed of the bullets was much faster than these people's reactions, and when they raised their guns and got ready to shoot, Gong Qiming had already brought people in front of them.

In the long and narrow corridor, the falcons were like lambs waiting to be caught, cowering back at a loss. The rushing momentum of Gong Qiming and others broke almost all of their courage.

"What are you afraid of, so many of us are afraid that he won't be able to make it with twenty people, let me charge forward, whoever wants to retreat, I will kill him."

Several of Zhu Tou Zhang's confidantes urged everyone to come forward in the crowd, but they themselves backed away vaguely: "That's right, there are so many of us, why are we afraid of him?"

There is a saying that ants kill elephants too much, and Gong Qiming and others are in this kind of predicament at this time.

But the killing momentum of Gong Qiming and the others has not diminished, and they have torn a hole from the heavy siege all the way. Gong Qiming's people went downstairs abruptly, leaving Falcon behind. The corpses of people in pieces.

"Boss, what should we do? We can't beat them at all, let them go." Jin Cheng's little brother ran to his side in fear and suggested.

Jin Cheng kicked him viciously, and cursed: "You are stupid. When they always run out of bullets, people are not strong. Many people have been injured now, and they won't last long."

"The wounded go to the middle, this is an order." Gong Qiming's angry voice sounded, and as the number of wounded continued to increase, they began to move to the edge intentionally or unintentionally. Gong Qiming never thought that this involved the dignity of soldiers , they are a team.

Zhang Yu, who was attacking in front, was still bleeding from his shoulders. Hearing what Gong Qiming said, he still didn't stop. How could a man shrink back, let alone he was the leader of the team.

Seeing that no one listened to him, Gong Qiming couldn't help but secretly sighed, and roared, "Okay, let's rush down together."

Another wave of more violent breakouts was triggered. Jin Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling extremely uneasy. The casualty rate was almost beyond his tolerable range. He was calculating to use the lives of so many men to stop these Are people worth it?

Zhu Tou Zhang saw that Jin Cheng was about to shrink back, and hurried forward to tempt him: "Brother, this group of people are so powerful, they must be the boss's formidable enemy, blocking them here is definitely a great achievement."

He lost so many brothers here, how could he return without success.

"Why haven't you come yet?" Ye Ningbai was anxiously pacing back and forth in the dense forest, the phone call had already been made.Ye Ningbai felt that every minute and every second seemed like a century.

She instinctively attributed this worry to a kind of guilt. She came up with this idea. Now something went wrong, so she should be responsible. emotions.

But this feeling has already taken root and sprouted, waiting for the day when it will blossom and bear fruit.

Probably because his mind was all on Gong Qiming and the others, Ye Ningbai subconsciously threw aside his fear of the dark, even the rustling noises could not shake him at all.

"Director Mu, are you coming soon?" Ye Ningbai didn't know how many times she dialed this number.

Mu Zhengqing's kind and resolute voice sounded from the phone: "It's almost here, Xiaoye, don't worry, clearly believe that Gong Qiming will definitely wait for us."

Ye Ningbai cowardly responded, and hung up the phone...

"Jiang Lu!" Gong Qiming rushed forward and caught the limp Jiang Lu: "Jiang Lu, don't pretend to be dead for me, I'm calling you, answer me, Jiang Lu."

Fresh blood trickled out from the blood hole on Jiang Lu's neck. At that moment, Gong Qiming only felt the silence around him. He couldn't hear the fierce gunshots or shouts from his subordinates, only Jiang Lu's breathing was left. The pupils gradually dilated and became more dull.

Everyone wrapped Gong Qiming and Jiang Lu inside, no longer moved forward, but poured out the remaining bullets crazily.

"Boss, I, I can't do it anymore, let me go here, everyone, hurry up and rush to the first floor." Every time Jiang Lu said a word, his chest twitched, his mouth was full of blood, and he kept talking. overflow.

Gong Qiming pressed Jiang Lu's wound with his hands in a panic, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, and roared angrily, "Jiang Lu, boy, don't close your eyes, I haven't settled with you for what you have done these two days."

Jiang Lu forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, and said intermittently: "Boss, maybe you, you have no choice but to deal with me again, yes, yes, treat my sister better, don't, don't always be harsh on her, I think Come out, she, she likes you very much."

Gong Qiming has held a gun for many years with exceptional stability, but now he is a little trembling, his plastic-like voice rang in Jiang Lu's ear: "I know, I know, don't sleep, I'll take you away."

"Boss, I, I'm leaving, thank you for taking care of me all the time, I know my family will be taken care of, I'm not worried." Jiang Lu's thin, mosquito-fly voice sounded from everyone's earphones.

Zhao Mo wiped away the tears overflowing from his eyes, and shouted: "Jiang Lu, don't think about dying, you killed three heads less than me, and you owe me [-] push-ups, you have to pay it back."

"Jiang Road!"

"Little five!"

Images of Jiang Lu kept appearing in Gong Qiming's mind. In the army, he had always been a pistachio. He almost took over the jokes of the entire team. When he was serious, he couldn't hold back ten bulls.

Such a good soldier did not die on the battlefield, but was lost in the hands of a gang of local gangsters. Gong Qiming's bloodshot eyes fixed on Jiang Lu's unwilling eyes.

He is only 20 years old, a boy who loves his family and has never even been in love let him go like this?

Jiang Lu suddenly coughed violently, blood blocked his throat, and he was speechless, Gong Qiming did not dare to let go of his hand, and said anxiously: "Stop talking, hold on for a while, the police will Come here, take you to the hospital."

Jiang Lu shook his head, the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes rolled down into the blood, he closed his eyes, his hands slipped from Gong Qiming's hands, his pupils dilated, and his body gradually lost temperature.

"Jiang Lu!" Gong Qiming shook his body desperately, but he never got any response.

"Isn't it just a dead person? As for what, I have killed so many men, and I am not like them. I am crazy, and let them kill all the way to the first floor." Zhu Tou Zhang spat, took out his pistol and wanted to kill him. rush forward.

He had lost all patience, and now almost all the other party's people were killed, and the bullets were about to run out, as if he had become a fish caught in the net, making the final dying struggle.

"Have you seen who did it?" Gong Qiming unwillingly let go of Jiang Lu who had lost all signs of life, and asked with a hoarse voice that seemed to come from hell.

Zhao Mo fell on the side of the river road, closed his eyes with trembling hands, looked at Gong Qiming with blood red eyes and said sadly: "It's too dark, I can't see the shooter clearly, I can only know roughly It's that direction."

Zhu Tou tensed up, he saw someone on the other side pointing at him, the tendency to charge forward was suppressed by him, and he shrank back.

"Then let them be buried together." Gong Qiming put on the last row of magazines, jumped out of the crowd, and rushed towards Zhu Tou Zhang's direction. The high-intensity and high-frequency shooting made Gong Qiming's already tired body Even more overwhelmed, he safely left his back to Zhao Mo and the others.

"Give the boss cover." Zhao Mo struggled to stand up from Jiang Lu, frantically poured out the remaining bullets, followed Gong Qiming, and rushed towards him together.

In an instant, a large number of people fell in a pool of blood, moaning and struggling in pain, and the pig's head pretended to be dead and fell beside the dead men.Gong Qiming stepped on the corpse, pressing every step of the way, and suddenly felt something abnormal under his feet.

Don't look at it, just comment on the keen senses that have been honed over the years, Gong Qiming knows that the people under his feet are pretending to be dead, the muzzle of the black hole is aimed at the pig's head, and his life is ended with a "bang", his life as a social scum .

The two people were anxious again, and Gong Qiming's men had already thrown aside the guns without bullets, drew out their knives, and charged into the middle of the opponent with the flames on them.

"Run, the police are here." Jin Cheng's men, who were watching the wind outside, ran in in a panic and shouted.