Sure enough, as soon as the first person fell down, another figure rushed in. At this time, the little devil had not inserted the spare magazine into the handle of the gun, but he still had a bullet in the chamber, so he immediately pulled the trigger again. With a bang, gunfire spurted out. It hit Bai Xuehai immediately.
However, Bai Xuehai himself was well prepared. The other party had fired a gun before. Although his first companion was blocking him in front, he could almost tell the location of the person who shot him just by the sound of his voice.
So when he rushed in, even though he was shot in the left side of the ribs, he relied on his fierce energy and surge of adrenaline. Therefore, most of the pain was blocked. While moving to the right, making way for the people behind him to rush in, he also pulled the trigger, and a clicking sound like a typewriter suddenly rang.
Although the stocky little devil had moved before, the room was only so big. What's the use of having a sofa in front of you? He was not bulletproof, so a series of bullets made him tremble, and then he fell to the ground. At this time, he had just inserted the spare magazine into the handle of the gun. But now there is no chance to shoot.
"Come in!" Bai Xuehai shouted, and with the two agents behind him, he started to rush to the other side of the living room. On this side is a small corridor with a toilet next to it. Further forward there is a small bedroom on the side.
But as soon as they rushed through the corridor, they saw a person hiding behind the turning wall of the small bedroom on the inside. He was sticking half of his head out, aiming his pistol at this side.
Speaking of which, this slightly taller Japanese bodyguard was actually kept in the combined living room and study room behind the small bedroom. Because further inside is the final master bedroom.
As a bodyguard, both inside and outside. This is more secure. Furthermore, there is a phone in the living room. If anything happens, he can call for help as soon as possible.
The room that combines the living room and the study also has a sofa, and it is a long sofa. Although he can also go to the small bedroom to rest, after all, if he is in the small bedroom, it is one room away from the master bedroom. Therefore, when he and another stocky Japanese bodyguard were protecting Guangyu, who was on duty inside, they basically rested on the long sofa. After all, this hotel is quite high-end, and the long sofa is also very soft. It is certainly long enough to lie on, and it is also relatively comfortable.
In fact, the on-duty work included is said to be on duty, but it is basically mostly rest. Because the target they want to protect, Toguo Yu, is very precious about his life. He won't act like he has ADHD: No, it's like I'm in jail here, I have to go out and play! I'm going to the bar to drink, I'm going to the ballroom to dance, I'm going to the casino to gamble!
No, Tomitsu Yu has no requirements in this regard at all. In addition, I had warned him once before to stay away from the window and not to open the curtains easily. After that, Tomitsu Yu never went near the window again. Just stay indoors, read a book, and drink some wine. Once I get interested, I'll ask them to bring two girls over. Then put some records on the gramophone or something.
In the eyes of these two Japanese bodyguards, such a target to be protected is very easy to cooperate with. Therefore, when one is working shifts inside and one outside, the one outside needs to be alert. But the one inside can get enough rest. This is more conducive to long-term maintenance.
Today, it was the taller Japanese bodyguard's turn to rest inside. Tomorrow, he would be on duty outside, while the stocky Japanese bodyguard rested inside.
So this slightly tall Japanese bodyguard was sleeping on the long sofa in the living room. After all, he is a professional spy of the Japs, and he is still very alert. He was already asleep when he suddenly heard a crashing sound, which seemed to come from the direction of the outermost room.
In a professional's sleep, he is resting, but when a sudden sound occurs, although his mind has just been alerted and may be a little confused when he wakes up, this process is extremely short-lived. Even if most people wake up naturally, they will not open their eyes and get up and out of bed. Because normal people don’t have a sense of crisis.
Professionals are different. After they are woken up, they will have a strong sense of crisis in their minds. He was protecting one person now, so in his subconscious, as soon as he woke up, he thought in his mind that a killer was coming!
Regardless of whether a killer is coming or not, if he thinks this way, he will wake up very quickly. So after hearing the "bang" sound, this boy suddenly opened his eyes. It's not like ordinary people stayed in bed, or said "Did I hear it wrong?" Then he continued to lie down and listened to the situation for a while. Phenomenal.
Instead, he sat up in an instant, and in the process of sitting up, he had already pulled out the pistol from the holster on his waist with his right hand. He picked up the phone receiver next to the sofa with his left hand, then raised an index finger with his right hand and began to dial the number quickly.
This is actually an action, which may not even take half a second. Then he listened to his accomplice outside yelling in Japanese, asking for tactical guidance.
Just as he grabbed the receiver and put it to his ear. Although he didn't see it, he knew something must have happened. Sure enough, when he dialed the third number, a series of gunshots rang out. But he had already dialed the fourth number quickly.
This number is the emergency contact number given to him by Colonel Akita Masaaki, the secret service agency directly under the garrison headquarters. Tell yourself and your accomplices clearly that if something happens, just call this number and someone will answer the call 24 hours a day. Because this is Akita Masaki, a secret hotline number that he pulled alone for Tomitsu Yu's matter. It was established for this very thing.
Fortunately, although it was already late at night, someone had already picked up the phone as soon as the call was connected. Without waiting for the other person to speak, the tall Japanese bodyguard heard another gunshot outside. Almost at the same time, he also thought of the Thompson submachine gun, which was very distinctive, like a typewriter typing "click, click, click." "The sound of gunfire.
"Support! Come and support!" Accompanied by the sound of gunfire, the slightly taller Japanese bodyguard said quickly. Instead of hanging up the phone, he let go and let the receiver fall naturally onto the sofa. And he himself had already rushed out quickly...
