I'm no elf

Chapter 259 Hostages, guns and blood
Zi did not act rashly, crouching quietly in an inconspicuous corner.

The crowd in the chaos didn't care about the girl in the corner at all, they were running away in panic at this moment.

Da da da!
A series of dense gunshots drowned out the noise everywhere.

As if it was just for intimidation, all the bullets hit the ceiling, splashed glass, and debris on the wall, all reminding people that this is a real guy.

Immediately afterwards, a rough male voice yelled: "Quiet me! If you don't want to die, you can shoot your head with both heads, just stay where you are!"

Zi raised his head slightly, and saw a group of tall guys in black clothes and hoods pouring into the hall at some point.

All of them are equipped with firearms, in addition, there are all kinds of Pokémon standing around them.

Li Shining raised his eyebrows, looking at the outside world through his exclusive ball. The noise just now was probably caused by the joint efforts of these Pokémon.

"This exhibition hall has been occupied by us."

The leading man stepped aside, and behind him, a group of armed men in black pushed and pushed Yugong, as well as the previous security guards, into the hall.

The whole audience was silent, and most of the people raised their hands little by little with a look of horror and fear, then put their hands on their heads and squatted obediently.

These people who come to the exhibition hall are either accomplished trainers or some researchers who specialize in the field of Pokémon research. Where have they seen such a battle?Immediately, he complied with a low eyebrow.

Yu Gong who was shoved in and a group of security personnel were all tied up with rough hemp ropes, unable to move.

Seeing the unbelievable and dilapidated look on Yugong's delicate face, Master Li was surprised. It seemed that this was really a black game.

"That Yugong still belongs to Murayama, how could it be tied up?"

Guisi asked in surprise, according to Master Li's speculation, shouldn't he be a Pokémon hunter?

"This seems to be another group of people. Things are more complicated than I imagined. Let's observe again."

During the telepathy, Master Li's eyes kept scanning among the men in black.

He was thinking, if he goes out to launch a surprise attack now, how likely is it that he can instantly settle these people and protect the hostages at the same time.

There were probably less than 20 men in black in the arena. They did not stand together densely, but wisely chose to spread out among the hostages to prevent accidents.

In addition, there are more than a dozen Pokémon that are eyeing tigers, also distributed around, following behind their respective black-clothed masked figures.

Moreover, it is still uncertain whether there are any accomplices of this group outside or in other exhibition halls.

"As you can see, the exhibition hall is completely occupied by us."

The leading man in black pulled Yugong over, showed it to the panicked crowd, and kicked him away.

The latter lowered his head, unable to see his face clearly.

"Our goal is not human life. As long as everyone cooperates with us, we won't be injured."

Looking at the trembling crowd, the man's voice was almost distorted with pleasure.

"As for those who act on their own initiative..."

With a long voice, the man noticed that the middle-aged man who was squatting beside him was tremblingly secretly taking out his phone.

boom!
The loud gunshot rang out suddenly, and the man kept his gun-holding motion, the dark gun barrel still emitting faint gunpowder smoke.

The middle-aged man who was about to secretly call for help suddenly had a blood hole in his chest, and the scarlet blood continued to seep into his shirt and spread.

"Uh!"

An imperceptible grunt of pain, this was probably the last sound the middle-aged man could make. He tried his best to widen his eyes and wriggled his mouth to say something.

But these are all in vain. When the bullet hits the heart, his bodily functions will not allow him to do so.

In just one breath, the middle-aged man tilted his head and fell into a pool of blood without moving.

"... shoot to kill."

Putting down the raised gun, the man added the preface with a long voice in a quiet voice.

It was as if what was killed just now was not a living person, but an insignificant little mouse.

"Ahhhh!"

After a moment of unbelievable stupor, the women around her suddenly lost their image and screamed at high decibels.

When a living person died in front of him, the impact was not so great.

The women only felt that a string in their brains was broken, and they couldn't suppress their emotions and shouted loudly, as if this could relieve their fear.

The scream made the man frown, and he raised his gun again.

bang bang-

Two gunshots hit the floor less than ten centimeters in front of the women with incomparable precision.

The sudden gunshots frightened the women to stop screaming for an instant.

"Calm down, ladies, calm down, don't make any noise."

Seeing this, the man nodded in satisfaction.

"Of course, if you want to be like the middle-aged gentleman over there, just call."

Playfully pointing to the middle-aged man in the pool of blood over there, the man put down his gun.

At this time, Master Li felt a little complicated. This was the first time he saw a dead person since he came to the world of Pokémon.

It might not be appropriate to say that, because even before the time travel, Master Li was a law-abiding and enthusiastic young man who had never been exposed to the dark side of the world.

However, it seems that because he has been an angel for too long, Master Li didn't feel uncomfortable with this slightly bloody scene.

On the contrary, his psychology at this time is even more eager to stand up and teach these scumbags a lesson.

As for Zi, she was also squatting in the crowd with a blank expression at this time - the shooting just now didn't scare her.

Anyway, the young girl is also an ancient ghost, she lived in the war-torn era, shed blood to death, it really didn't have much impact on her heart.

"Should we continue to wait?"

Zi's ​​tone was a little hasty, and when she asked Master Li, it was obvious that what the man in black did had made her extremely disgusted.

In other words, she couldn't sit still anymore and wanted to rise up.

Pausing for a moment, seeing the frightened and choking child not far away, and the mother who patted her shoulder and comforted her in a low voice, Master Li couldn't bear it, and then she made up her mind and made up her mind.

Taking a deep breath, he was about to talk to Zi, but before he could make a sound, there was a loud roar in the field.

"Ahhh!"

It was a piercing roar that almost collapsed.

A figure in the crowd stood up abruptly.

Along with it, there are two opened baby balls.

The action was too fast, as if it had been premeditated, and even the man in black with excellent marksmanship didn't react.

"Come out, Giant Pincer Mantis, Dunjia!"

The voice came from a young man. At this time, his eyes were about to burst into flames, staring at the man in black angrily, and threw out two precious balls hoarsely.

Dead middle-aged people seem to occupy a very important place in the hearts of young people.

Master Li noticed that the other party looked at the middle-aged man with the kind of deep-rooted grief.

Probably, the other party is the relative of this young man.

"Ok?"

The masked man raised his eyes and frowned slightly after noticing the rioting young man. Immediately afterwards, he raised his gun, took aim, and shot, and the whole set of actions was done in one go.

"Dunjia, use the rolling trick!"

Gritting his teeth and giving orders, although he was heartbroken, the young man was not a reckless reckless man, but gave instructions calmly.

Connected with the young man, Dunjia, whose whole body was hugged like a stone, began to revolve around the young man at high speed.

Boom!

The deafening gunshots rang out, and the young man subconsciously shrank his neck and covered his ears.

ding ding ding-

Dunjia's hard body surrounded the young man, protecting him, and fired all the bullets in the gun to make a crisp sound of metal collisions.

The people around just moved slightly to distance themselves, indifferent.

As for the enthusiastic people who came out to take the opportunity to help, there was none.

It's true that there are many good people, but no one would make fun of their own lives, and if they act rashly, they will only lose their own lives.

After the gunshot, seeing that he was not injured, the young man immediately raised his head with red eyes, roared heart-piercingly, his voice changed, and mobilized the giant pincer mantis beside him.

"Giant Pincer Mantis, kill that man!"

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　This is the first time I write this kind of article, I hope that the readers who read here will not be poisoned to death.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)