Sha Qing

Ep18 Devil and Cavalry

When Leo's consciousness re-emerged, Rob's moan / groan was heard in the haze.

"Are you alright?" He asked hard.

"... Not so good, I think," Qi Ruoyou said from the front row, the sound was as dry as a rock rubbing in the gravel. "I was shot. The shot penetrated Maien, and the bullet got stuck in me. In the scapula, my face was full of his flesh and blood ... They even killed him! He was still talking to me a second ago, but now he has only three minutes and two heads! These **** / children, dogs / mothers Raised, scum that deserves to go to hell! I'm going to blow their heads! Oh, Fuck, Fuck ... "Robb hysterically repeated the last word.

"Calm down, Rob, calm down!" Leo whispered, to Rob and himself. He went to great lengths not to touch the idea that came to his mind at this moment: Maien died because of him! If it hadn't been for the pain of a long drive, Maien wouldn't have swapped places with him. This shot was supposed to be him, not the black boy who came out of the slum and was dreaming of his life! This idea was suppressed and crushed by him. The time now is too precious. One second cannot be wasted on guilt.

"Can you still move, Rob?"

"Except for the left arm and shoulder, it should be fine ... but the door is stuck."

Leo resisted the dizziness in his brain, pushed open the rear door and got out of the car. He picked up an iron bar from the ground and smashed the right front window glass, and pushed Robra under the body of Maien. The blood on his left shoulder was twirling like a spring, his upper left body was sprayed with flesh and blood, and his face was cut into several openings by splashing bone fragments.

"Call for support! There should be a back door in this warehouse. You should immediately go out through the back door and find a hidden place to stop bleeding!" Leo pulled out G / Rock 18, using the body as a cover, and pointed his gun at the warehouse wall and was hit. Big hole. The bright light there was suddenly obscured by a shadow, and apparently someone was hiding behind the wall.

"Let's go together!" Rob said, covering the **** wound on the brow bone.

After seeing the firearm in the mouth of the caveman, Leo fired without hesitation. The other party immediately pierced the barrel and fired a shot. The fire tongue poured out the bullet without any regret, making the steel body bang and full of pits. Leo lowered his head and hid his body behind the car, and whispered, "I cover you! Come on!" While the other side finished the shot, he took out a half of his face and shot it with a gun. The bullet hit the concrete wall. The spark burst and the figure immediately retracted behind the wall. "Go!" He drank at Rob still hesitant.

Rob gritted his teeth, pulled out all the spare magazines on Leo's feet, and then the cat disappeared into the gaps in the stack of containers.

A box of bullets ran out quickly. Leo pressed the thumb of the magazine with his thumb and replaced with a new one in the blink of his left hand. His right hand rate of fire did not stop at all. After lighting up another box, he estimated that Rob should have been out of the warehouse, so he no longer used blind shooting for fire protection, turned back and hid behind the car to load bombs, inserted the remaining two spare magazines in his waist, and held his breath Listen to the movements around.

Sweat dampened his forehead, covered his back, and wet the bandage. The wound was sore with a knife-cut, I don't know if it was because of the soaking of salt, or it was torn again by rough movements. Leo squatted back against the body, panting silently, tightening his nerves to listen to the slight footsteps from far to near, while estimating the direction and distance in his heart.

Ten seconds later, he found a tiny hand / thunder from a small bag on the waist side of the black combat suit. This is an offensive hand / mine with a killing radius of only about 5 meters and no metal shrapnel will be generated during the explosion. It mainly hurts people with shock waves. He pressed the insurance piece with a tiger's mouth, pulled out the pull ring, then released the insurance piece, and threw it after counting three times in his heart.

As soon as the deafening explosion disappeared, Leo bounced from the back of the car body, bent down and drilled deep into the warehouse, moving very quickly through the mess, running towards a rusty iron gate in the dark corner.

Rob twisted the chain of the door lock and bolted the door, leaving him a slit, and the sunlight outside the house shined through the gap, like a long and narrow stairway leading to security and freedom. His heart beat involuntarily and he stretched his fingers towards the iron gate near him--

A violent wind struck behind him, Leo was startled, and flashed sideways. The toppled iron frame immediately fell, and the back door of the warehouse that was about to be opened was killed in a bang.

There is an ambush! I wish Rob had run away before ... Leo's mind flashed across the thought.

A figure emerged from the dust flying in the sky, his tiger-like legs struck his temples, and his force was scary enough to kick a hard skull. Leo responded instantly, leaning back to avoid the blow, but inevitably affected the wound. The sharp pain caused a slight pause in his body movements.

This slight flaw was an opportunity for the attacker to take advantage of the gap, spinning and whip kicking, hitting the wound on Leo's back severely.

Leo made a muted squeak from his throat, cuddling forward and almost falling. The attacker gave him no time to breathe, and then punched his jaw with a punch. The pain in the heart is like piercing the brain with steel needles in the blood, while Leo sprays bleeding water and a broken tooth, the sound of cracking bones seems to be heard in the cochlea. In the next boxing, his upper abdomen was full of muscle spasms, his stomach bag seemed to be smashed by a fist, the whole body was stretched into a bow shape due to the nerve reflex caused by severe pain, and stiff like a stone for a moment, then fell heavily to the ground .

The storm-like fist fell on Leo's body, his thoughts had been completely swallowed by pain, and he could only instinctively hold his head with both hands to tightly cling the body into a ball, protect the vital parts, and use as small a force area as possible to Fight against overwhelming violence.

The attacker finally stopped and took a breath, knowing that the pain had filled the opponent's nervous system, and he could not rise to fight back within a short time. Raising his right leg and stepping on Leo's wound, his bleeding back, and crushing it maliciously, he enjoyed the trembling and retching of the body under his feet. He reached out and pulled off the hood, and laughed excitedly: "Ha, very Does it hurt? The pain is called! It's so boring to hold on. Isn't it that you wanted me? I'm here to catch me and handcuff me, come on! "

"Fuck, I was almost deaf! Damn sliver!" Another **** man pounded his left ear with the palm of his hand, walked a little staggered, and there were wounds all over his body, especially on the back-looks scary, actually hurt It's not too serious, and the blood flow is not too much. He chose a safest position in a timely and professional manner during the miniature hand / thunder explosion, protecting his head, chest and abdomen and other key parts. The numerous wounds behind are mainly because the scrap iron was blasted by the shock wave and penetrated into the flesh. Some debris even penetrated deep into the body. It was difficult to remove all of them even after the operation.

The 30-year-old, tall and sturdy black man scolded his left hand behind his shoulders, inhaled and took a breath, pulled out a blood-stained screw, threw it to the ground, and threw his hand to the ground with a M468 card. On the back of the federal agent on the top of the tube: "Because of you, I won't be able to sit in civil aviation for the rest of my life! In return, I will give you a bullet, no thanks!"

"It's too cheap for him to do this!" Elan knocked his gun barrel with a punch. "And, now is my time-you missed that shot, didn't you, cavalry."

The black man, called a "cavalry", exclaimed angrily, "I hit! Who knew they would suddenly swap seats before!"

"It's not my fault that you didn't confirm the target again. Don't forget the rules of the game. If you miss it, you have to substitute." Elland said.

The cavalry grinds his rear molars and takes a spit with great unwillingness, and eventually retracts the barrel. "Okay, now he's yours, Demon King. Let me see something interesting, don't hit people with two or three punches. Dead, though you are best at that. "

Elland raised his boots a bit and stomped them down, giggling amidst the painful convulsions of federal agents: "No problem, I will think of a very, very interesting idea this time to be worthy of such a fierce prey! But now, we have to leave. Did you hear the howling of police cars a few blocks away? I don't want to be blocked by the FBI commando in this broken warehouse. "

"Get him back." The cavalry slammed into Leo's neck. Elaine leaned over the stunned dark-haired agent and threw it on his shoulders as easily as carrying a sack. The two left the dark space still filled with smoke, dust and blood from the big hole in the wall where Chevrolet crashed.

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