Chapter 147 [Kill one more person]
Chapter 147 [Kill another person]
For a moment, the hotel suite became stalemate.
Due to misjudgment of Ai Yige, the killer outside the door did not dare to rush in for a moment. Needless to say, Ai Yige himself knew his weight very well. If everyone was bare-handed, he would rush out without hesitation. Even if the other party had cold weapons in his hand, carrying a knife, a stick, or something, Ai Yige would rush out without hesitation. He was confident that he had the absolute strength to subdue the two killers.
But there were two guns outside the door, so Ai Yige didn't dare to act rashly, and it was clear that they were here to kill him. There was no difference between rushing out in a heroic drama now and seeking death.
Ai Yige squatted beside the bed, covering his figure with the height of the bed, but glanced at the phone on the head of the bed. Ai Yige would not forget that his mission was not to kill the two killers outside. His goal was to be able to walk out of the room alive. As for how to find Zhou Shaoji to raise his troops to question him, that was another matter. In fact, he wanted to ask the two killers outside, why Zhou Shaoji suddenly became so brave, but he also knew very well that this time was definitely not the time to ask questions. I am afraid that the other party could fire more than ten shots at the place where he spoke, and he would not know how to die at that time.
Call the police! This is the only way. As long as the police come, the two killers outside the door will not be a problem. In fact, there is no need for the police to appear at all. As long as the killers outside know that the police are coming, Ai Yigo has already obtained safety.
However, the phone was on the other side of the bed. If Ai Yige climbed into the bed to get the phone, he might have fired before he could get the phone. What's more, he still needed time to dial and talk to the police to explain the situation. How could the killer outside give him such time and opportunity?
Moreover, the phone was not around, and Ai Yige placed it next to the wardrobe near the door.
Hum? Mobile phone?
After thinking of the phone, Ai Yige suddenly thought of Hu Xiaoshuai on the balcony. That guy should also have a phone on him, right?
Moving slowly, Ai Yige closely focused on the light coming out of the crack in the door. For both parties in the stalemate, Ai Yige had a certain advantage. Through the changes in the light in the crack in the door, Ai Yige could determine whether the person outside had a moving position. Although this did not play much role, it could let Ai Yige know whether he could make some moves, so as not to be shot by the other party when he was moving.
Just as he was thinking, the shadow outside moved, Ai Yige hurriedly fell down. Almost as soon as he fell down, two bullets flew into the crack of the door, but the direction of the bullet was a thousand miles away. This time, Ai Yige did not hesitate, raised his hand mercilessly and shot two times. Then he rolled on the ground and finally arrived at the door of the balcony. After regaining his squatting posture, Ai Yige found that there was a very obvious shadow in the light in the crack of the door. He knew very well that it must be that the other party had just moved to this position, and immediately picked up the gun in his hand, thinking about what Uncle Song said when he was shooting a target on weekdays, and tried hard to aim the gun in his hand at the shadow.
After firing three bullets in a row, Ai Yige clearly felt that he had hit the shadow. As for how much damage he could bring to the other party, he could no longer care about it, so he flashed and rushed towards the balcony.
A muffled groan came from outside the door, and then the sound of someone falling to the ground. When Ai Yige rushed to Hu Xiaoshuai, he even heard the sound of someone rolling on the ground in the outer room. The reason why they made noises when rolling was obviously because the man was shot and caused inconvenience in movement. Through this, it can be judged that the other party's designation was not particularly severely injured. It seems that otherwise he should not have enough strength to roll.
However, Ai Yige was not thinking too much at this moment. He quickly checked Hu Xiaoshuai, wanting to see if this guy's phone was on him.
But Ai Yige was soon disappointed because Hu Xiaoshuai couldn't find a place to put his phone, unless he could hide it in his mouth.
Probably, Ai Yige flipped his body and woke Hu Xiaoshuai up. He just opened his eyes and wanted to ask about the situation, but suddenly he saw the gun in Ai Yige's hand, and his head tilted and he fainted again.
Ai Yige was speechless, raised his body slightly and looked at the damn seventeenth floor below the balcony. There was a garden downstairs. It was already three or four o'clock in the evening. Even the men and women who had sex would not stay there, and they would not have a chance to find someone to ask for help.
When Ai Yige returned to the house, the killer outside seemed to be unable to stay and began to tentatively shoot inward, but it could be seen that it was very planned and covered as much as possible. The position of each shot was different, and it seemed that it was generally confirmed that Ai Yige was in the direction. It was obvious that Ai Yige knew it, and they were about to rush in.
It’s really not for the killer outside to suddenly become anxious. He didn’t know the effect of Ai Yigo’s three shots just now, but for the killer outside, it was like a bolt from the blue.
The first shot of those three shots hit his wrist. Although it was not a piercing injury, it only lifted a large piece of his flesh to cause the pistol he was holding to lose his hand, but this degree of accuracy was really surprising. What surprised him even more was the next two shots of Ai Yige, which hit his left and right legs, all on his knees. Without checking the injury, the fat man knew that both of his kneecaps had been penetrated. Even if he could kill Ai Yige to complete the task today, it would be difficult for the fat man to leave this hotel unless he wanted to drag the man in the sunglasses into the water.
The man in sunglasses could no longer hold his breath. After helping the fat man roll over the ground and at least avoid Ai Yige's shooting range, he stood up and started this round of tentative shooting in the inner room.
Very quickly, his bullets were used up. Ai Yigo only heard the sound of changing magazines very quickly, and then the sound of pulling the bolt of the bullets was loaded. He finally paused a little and started again.
This time, the man in sunglasses didn't need to change his position anymore. His shooting method was simply suppressing fire. Even if Ai Yige had two more hands, he would not be able to run out with a bullet in such a situation. No one would know whether the position of his next shot would be where Ai Yige rushed out.
When the man in sunglasses changed the magazine for the second time, Ai Yige finally caught the opportunity and fired a bullet outward. Although it was just a bullet that seemed useless, it also surprised people outside.
There was no other reason, just because Ai Yige's time was too accurate, but there was actually nothing to boast about. Ai Yige knew that the guns of these killers were all m9, and through the two rounds of shooting just now, he even judged that the opponent's gun was full of twelve bullets. So when he heard the sound of shooting in the third round reached twelve, he judged that the opponent would definitely change the magazine. Although the opponent's magazine change was so fast that it would only pause the bullet for a very short time, Ai Yige did not hesitate to take advantage of this opportunity to shoot an outward shot.
This shot did not hit anyone, but the other party believed that Ai Yige was a master and a master among the masters.
The fat man gritted his teeth and servited from the sitting position, then turned his head to look at the man in sunglasses, picked up the gun that had fallen down and placed it beside his legs, grabbed it in his left hand, and shot it at the inner room for a few shots, instantly shooting all the remaining bullets.
At this time, Ai Yige also remembered the gun in his hand. It seemed that nine bullets had been fired. In other words, there were only two bullets left in the gun. In addition, he also owned a magazine.
After the fat man changed into a new magazine, he looked at the man in sunglasses again. A hint of unbearableness flashed in the man in sunglasses' eyes, but he saw a smile in the fat man's eyes. The man in sunglasses finally nodded. At this moment, he had no choice but to kill Ai Yige, otherwise the beard would die of white. Moreover, Zhou Shaoji was very clear that if he could not complete the task, he would have only one fate, that is death. Zhou Shaoji would not give any clues to his opponent.
He knew the meaning of the fat man very well. The fat man shot several times in a row just now, which was a tacit understanding that they had worked together for many years on weekdays. At this point, even if he could complete the task of killing Ai Yige, the fat man would not be able to leave here safely. As long as he could not leave here safely, his fate would be the word death. Of course, the one who killed him would not be the police, but only Zhou Shaoji. Therefore, the fat man also gave up the idea of leaving at this moment, and prepared to sacrifice his life to make some contribution to the man in the sunglasses. The greatest contribution he could do now was to give up defense, use his determination to die to open a road for the man in the sunglasses, completely open the door of the inner room, and let the man in the sunglasses do it.
Under the cover of his firepower and even physical protection, he could rush in and kill Ai Yige. Moreover, the fat man had already given up mentally. The three shots of Ai Yige accidentally made the fat man feel that if he could not kill the other party, he might not have that time to commit suicide. The other party's three shots could actually take his life. The reason why he did not choose to shoot was to leave a living mouth for a while to interrogate. The fat man knew very well about the methods of interrogation of these people. He could not resist such pain and would definitely tell everything. So, to put it bluntly, he was basically equivalent to a dead person. Then the biggest use of the dead is to create a chance to turn the tables for his companions. He wanted to do this now!
I have to say that the fat man thought very well, but there was one of the most fatal mistakes among them, that is, he and the man in sunglasses had too high estimates of Ai Yige. They were too cautious and lost the best opportunity.
Every time the fat man moved forward, he felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from his knees, but at this moment he could only force himself to endure, hoping to give his companions some hope to complete the task.
Bullets kept shooting into the inner room through the cracks in the door. Ai Yige could only squat at the door of the balcony. This position was relatively safe. Unless the fat man reached the pistol into the door, there was basically no angle to shoot him where he landed.
But Ai Yige was also extremely nervous. He held the gun handle with both hands and looked at the door without blinking. He knew in his heart that the other party was attacking with all his might. Although he didn't know what was going on outside, he could do it with high gear.
At this time, Ai Yige was waiting for the door of the inner room to open. No matter what came in outside, he would shoot out the remaining two bullets in the pistol without hesitation. Whether he could kill the other party was left to fate!
At the same time, another magazine was also placed in front of Ai Yige. Ai Yige didn't have much time. After shooting the two bullets, he had to grab the magazine at his feet immediately and then rush to another place. Otherwise, it would be obvious that as soon as he fired the shot, his current position would be shot into a hornet's nest. And what he needed was such an opportunity. It would be best to kill the opponent one, and the remaining one rushed in. The first one would definitely shoot at the place where Ai Yige is now. After several shots, Ai Yige's magazine should be ready and can start to fight back. The quality of the counterattack becomes the top priority. If you fight back, Ai Yige is alive, but if you fight back, you will give the other party a chance to discover himself. Then Ai Yige will be here tonight!
After making all the preparations, Ai Yige was ready and his eyes turned red. After all, he was facing death again. Moreover, the distance from death this time was even closer than when he was last time when he was with Ruan Fengying. That time, Ruan Fengying at least clearly would not shoot him on the spot. Now, the killer outside the door only has one purpose, that is, to kill him as soon as possible.
The door was slowly opened!
Ai Yige knew that the other party would not rush in as soon as possible, so he also looked silently, waiting for a shadow to flash outside. At this time, the lights near the door were already shining, and the lights in the outer room poured in without any obscurity, which was quite beneficial to Ai Yige's vision.
A ball of black shadow flew in. Ai Yige was about to shoot, but when he turned aside his mind, he found something was wrong. The black shadow was too small and too fast...
After hesitating in his heart, Ai Yigo stopped pulling the trigger finger, and this was the one that helped him. After the black shadow flew in, a larger black shadow rushed in. At this time, Ai Yigo finally pulled the trigger in his hand mercilessly!
After two consecutive shots, Ai Yige saw the white brain burst out with his own eyes, but he had no time to be shocked. He quickly rushed to the side and let it go. He had already grabbed the magazine in his left hand, and pressed the machine spring with his right hand to let the magazine in his right hand fall. While rolling, he pushed the magazine in his left hand into the pistol with his right hand.
At the place where he just landed, at least five or six bullets had already shot over, one of which was almost wiped by his heels. Ai Yige couldn't help but feel a cold sweat.
The man in sunglasses did not hesitate at all. Success or failure was here, and he rushed in...
Chapter completed!