Push the time forward ten minutes.
The music evening with 30,000 spectators ended, and the audience left the venue through six exits.
At the same time, a gun protruded from the window on the 33rd floor of the Chindler Bay Hotel. It was the big pineapple machine gun that Zhang Jing had seen before.
When the crowd left their seats and slowly passed through various crowded entrances and exits, the big pineapple began to spit out flames, pointing at the crowded exits, condescendingly and madly outputting.
The incident happened in the same building. Because the massage room had no windows and the sound insulation was so good, Zhang Jing didn't hear anything unusual until the faint scream of a victim reached his ears.
So when Zhang Jing and the others called the police, a large number of people were already calling the police outside. At the same time, after the initial panic, the hotel security rushed to the 33rd floor to engage in a fierce gunfight with the machine gunners.
The insidious thing is that the machine gunner died early, but the killer on the seventh floor continued to kill people.
Zhang Jing and the other four stayed in the room without knowing anything, and did not dare to go out. It was not until forty minutes later that the hotel security guard came and knocked on the door, only to find that the outside was covered with corpses and blood.
Two female technicians collapsed and cried. Many of the dead were their colleagues.
Hood was also trembling.
Worried about Gan Dou, Zhang Jing patted Hu De on the shoulder to express comfort, and then left.
When entering the elevator from the seventh floor, there was no one there except Zhang Jing.
The elevator stopped on the ninth floor, and a middle-aged white man in a gray coat walked in and pressed the button for the thirty-third floor.
In just half a second, through the tag hanging on his chest and the shape of the zipper on his clothes, Zhang Jing judged that the man in front of him was a killer. He had shot in the corridor on the seventh floor more than forty minutes ago.
At this moment, the man didn't have any weapons on him, and he didn't look like a killer, just an ordinary man.
Zhang Jing didn't have any weapons on him. He had just handed the finger gun to the hotel security guard on the seventh floor.
The question is, should we find him?
The point is that there are cameras in the car, so you can't suddenly take out a gun and kill the other person.
Just when Zhang Jing decided to hang up, the elevator stopped again on the twelfth floor, and a policewoman with an proud figure walked in. She had a special police pistol on her waist, which could be fired at any time without loading. , and it won’t go off easily.
Perhaps out of guilt as a thief, or for some other purpose, the killer suddenly reached out to grab the policewoman's pistol.
His movements were like lightning, he succeeded very quickly, and the moment he took out his gun, he shot the policewoman in the leg, spilling blood on the spot!
Zhang Jing didn't react slowly and knocked the killer's arm away in time, hitting the corner of the elevator with his second shot.
A life and death struggle ensued. In order to survive, Zhang Jing used all his strength to hit the killer's forehead with his head. The policewoman also helped, hugging the killer's arm holding the pistol.
The movements were continuous. After the impact, Zhang Jing felt his brain was dizzy, but he still did not forget to bite the killer's nose and use all his strength to tear it off from the flesh!
You can clearly hear the sound of the nose being torn off the face, as well as the high-pitched scream of the killer.
Then Zhang Jing's consciousness fell into darkness. The collision just now left no room for chance. I felt that Wang Sisi would have to be called uncle by someone else, and Ding Jiaqi would have to be called someone else by someone else to love her with all her heart. Jennifer would really call two African Americans... And Liang and Zhou....
Emma, I can't die! Call an ambulance, give me sheep placenta, no, give me life-saving medicine, I have money!
No, I have no money, don’t try to overprice me!
"Brother Zhang," Ding Jiaqi couldn't help but laugh as she looked at Zhang Jing talking nonsense in the white ward of the hospital, "Brother Zhang, wake up."
Seeing that Zhang Jing couldn't wake up, Ding Jiaqi looked at the doctor, "Why is he talking nonsense?"
The doctor looked at Zhang Jing's eyes with a flashlight and said in a relaxed tone, "Maybe he is too obsessed. What is he talking about?"
Milika and Lao Daijin were also in the ward, and they also wanted to know what Zhang Jing said.
Zhang Jing talks in sleep in his hometown dialect, which foreigners cannot understand, but Ding Jiaqi can. When her boyfriend talks nonsense, he not only clearly explains all his savings, but also clearly explains his several lovers.
Naturally, Ding Jiaqi cannot translate private matters.
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At that time, the door of the ward was opened from the outside, and the policewoman with an injured thigh came in holding crutches.
"Who are you?" Ding Jiaqi asked.
"My name is Walsh, Slann Walsh. I was in the elevator at that time. It was Mr. Zhang who saved me. I want to express my gratitude in person. How is he now?"
Ding Jiaqi is a woman, and she is sensitive to the specialness of strange women. She is really big. Yudo Xiyao is far behind, at least g, most likely g++, my God. .c
"My boyfriend is not awake yet," Ding Jiaqi secretly announced***, "When he wakes up, I will convey your thanks."
Walsh lowered his head and praised, "Your boyfriend is very brave."
Ding Jiaqi wanted to curse in her heart. Qu Xiaoqing had said similar words before, "Your boyfriend is awesome", as if she had tried.
However, Qu Xiaoqing is his best friend, and Zhang Jing can tell the difference clearly, so there will be no bloodshed, but not necessarily with the woman in front of him!
With a lot of thoughts in her mind, Ding Jiaqi said with an elegant yet polite smile, "He is very brave, and he would have fought tooth and nail if anyone else was around, so you don't have to take it to heart."
After a few awkward conversations, Walsh left. She knew that because of her special figure, she could easily become the enemy of women.
Zhang Jing woke up from the hospital bed half an hour later. His first feeling was that it was good to be alive.
"Where am I now? How long have I been sleeping?" Zhang Jing asked Ding Jiaqi.
"This is the Casino Hospital. It's 3 p.m. the next day and you've been in a coma for 16 hours."
"Where's the little sea lion Doudou?" Zhang Jing asked with concern.
"Martin and Zheng Bing took it out for a walk."
Zhang Jing breathed a sigh of relief, slowly sat up from the hospital bed, and demanded: "Go back to the farm, I don't want to stay in this hell for one more minute!"
"Reporters are requesting interviews, and the governor is planning to come see you."
"The minister is a dog" "He is a wolf or a dog", the governor is similar, and the same goes for Mr. Hu De. They are not good people. Zhang Jing does not want to be their show tool.
"Ignore them," Zhang Jing didn't want to stay for a second, "clean up, let's go!"
Just as he was about to leave, at nine o'clock that night, three bulletproof cars rushed in and drove into the manor at No. 1550 on the north side of the track.
Qu Xiaoqing has prepared hot food. At his own home, eating the cows he raises, he feels as if he has been healed by the governor!
"By the way," Zhang Jing was chewing on a piece of beef tendon when he suddenly stopped and asked, "Is that guy dead?"
Due to his personality, Zhang Jing usually does not leave any trouble behind. It is very dangerous to live in a place with guns everywhere.
"Which one?" Lao Daijin asked as he was very hungry while driving all the way. He stopped eating meat.
"The killer in the elevator, knock me out that bastard."
"No," Lao Daijin shook his head, "You bit his nose off and the injury was serious. He is probably still undergoing treatment. After treatment, he will face a sentence of more than 40 years in prison, so you don't have to worry."
"That's good." Zhang Jing felt relaxed, took a sip of beef soup, and asked while chatting, "Has the murderer's motive been found out?"
"The sheriff has not announced the information yet. He can only confirm that the two murderers were friends and killed 139 people in total."
"Ah!" Zhang Jing was shocked, "So many!"
"These were just those who were killed on the spot," Assistant Ding Jiaqi said. "More than a thousand people were injured, including about a hundred who were seriously injured."
Zhang Jing felt his hands were shaking a little. It was great that he was still alive!
