Chapter 693: Mr. Mo Is Sure that They Will Make Mistakes?
The face of the person who was being held by Mo Jingshen turned blue and white, and his throat was strangled, unable to speak or escape.
Seeing that the others around him obviously didn't intend to take care of this man's life, they just held their guns at Mo Jingshen, full of precautions, but because they wanted to get what they wanted from him, they couldn't directly kill him with a single shot. .
During this moment of stalemate, the people who were filled with hesitation, worry and panic were naturally this group of people, and Mo Jingshen was the exact opposite.
He sneered, suddenly raised his arm, and everyone present only heard a "bang"—
A string of crystal lamps on the ceiling of the hotel corridor was precisely passed through by bullets, and all kinds of crystal glass lamps were smashed and fell to the ground.
There are only two windows at the ends of the corridor on the left and right, and the middle section is plunged into darkness because the lights are instantly turned off.
The first person to rush out from the door of the safe passage was Ah K, because firing a shot after taking the gun is the constant code of the xi base. The moment he heard the gunshot, he rushed directly at the fastest speed. came out, followed by other members of the base who quietly climbed to the top floor along the stairs of the safe passage.
The light in the corridor was too dim. Those Cambodians were suddenly knocked down before they could tell what was going on. The guns in their hands and everything that could be used as weapons were taken away in an instant, but everything progressed very quietly. , Except for the first shot that Mo Jingshen fired, all subsequent actions did not make any extra noise, and even when the few people were knocked down, they fell to the ground instantly and could not make a sound.
The person who was always strangled by Mo Jingshen was the only one who was not knocked down, but after gradually getting used to the dark light, he saw the scene around him and the person at the xi base, his face changed greatly, and he immediately wanted to shout loudly. , reminding the people in the room who were holding Ji Nuan hostage.
Just when he was about to speak, the man with the gun in front of him was still calm, the gun was aimed at the center of his eyebrows, as if he was not threatened by the action he was about to speak.
Mo Jingshen's expression didn't change, it was still two words of indifference: "Open the door."
The man looked at him and his lips moved. After all, he didn't dare to make a sound because the gun was pointed at his forehead. He was about to beg for mercy in a low voice, when the door not far behind him was opened at this moment.
Although there was no movement after that, after all, their guns were not silenced guns. It was impossible for the people inside to hear the movement when Mo Jingshen fired, but they couldn't guess for a while that the gun was fired by their people. , or someone who drove it, after all, if Mo Jingshen could really enter this hotel, he should have been searched, and it was impossible to bring a gun in.
But the people who came out did not expect that as soon as the door opened, they would see more than 20 people from the Xi base standing in a row in the dark, all gun muzzles aimed in this direction of the door.
The man's expression froze, his pupils contracted, and he was about to retreat back, but the pestle, startled by the muzzle of the gun, did not dare to move in front of the door. There was a momentary silence in the entire corridor.
From beginning to end, Mo Jingshen was indifferent and calm.
The person in front of the door saw Mo Jingshen in the dark, barely visible light, and then saw his brother fall into a daze, and another was held in his hand, he turned around suddenly and rushed back.
At the moment when the man made a move, Akko took the lead in firing a shot, and with a bang, the man was instantly shot in the shoulder.
The room was already ready to go, and the people in the lead had already pulled Ji Nuan up from the bed. The moment Ak led people in, they saw that several of them held Ji Nuan on their shoulders. , standing in the direction of the balcony, all with guns in their hands facing the door.
They have few people, and they may not have enough bullets, but the biggest trump card in their hands is Ji Nuan.
Seeing that Ji Nuan, who has not yet officially passed the dangerous period, was held on their shoulders like this, so he left the hospital and encountered such a change. I don't know if he can survive it.
Ak looked at them with an angry face, the gun in his hand was already aimed at the forehead of the man who was fighting Ji Nuan.
"The Los Angeles police and the members of the xi base have completely surrounded the hotel, and they don't want to cause the matter to be fatal or injured, so they let them go immediately." A sentence overflowed from the throat of the man behind Ak: "For the last thirty of you. second chance.
The person in the lead who was fighting against Ji Nuan sneered, and suddenly turned to look down the balcony, only to see that there was a Los Angeles rescue team under the balcony who arrived at some unknown time. The huge safety air cushion with the height of the floor, even if it threatens them by throwing this woman down, there is no room for any threat, and even if they jump down now, even if they don't die, they will be instantly surrounded by people below. Press and hold.
The expressions of these people instantly panicked, and they were full of surprises.
They have been with Atutai all year round in the war "chaotic" countries. The rescue teams of those countries will never come to rescue people in such a timely manner. They are not familiar with all aspects of Los Angeles, and usually just follow Atutai, listen. No matter how obedient the above decision-making is, I didn't expect that I wanted to make a big vote myself, but I miscalculated to such a point...
This Mr. Control, is it accurate that they will make mistakes?
Ak was about to walk up, when the guns of the electric light flint suddenly shifted their direction and directly stuck to Ji Nuan's body.
The strength of the members of the xi base is not weak, even more well-trained than many members of the special forces in the United States, and all of them have superior force. Not to mention, what's more important is that Mrs. Mo's physical condition is not very good. She was rescued in the hospital with great difficulty, and there can be no more mistakes, so they can't do their best.
But even at this point, the people in the xi base have no tendency to fall behind.
Just as those people were cautiously staring at Ak's direction, fearing that they would not be threatened and planning to take action, Mo Jingshen slammed the muzzle of the gun in his hand on the ribs of the person he was holding with skillful force. The moment he bent down in pain, he was followed by a kick that kicked him forward.
When Ak heard the movement, he looked back at the moment he saw this scene, and at the same time raised his foot and kicked the man forward again. This man was already too dark, thin and short, and he almost flew not far after being kicked twice. On the balcony, he finally landed heavily at the feet of those people, and blood foamed from his mouth instantly.
Mo Jingshen walked forward, and Ak followed closely with his brothers. The warm wind is not as deep as your love