Chapter 117 The Bloody Sun III
"Song Baoxian, are you okay?"
Huang Shiyu just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that Song Boxian in front of him looked painful, so he stepped forward to check quickly: "Have you been shot?"
Song Baixian felt a burning pain in his back, and he was not sure whether he was hit by a stray bullet.
Huang Shiyu looked around and found a blood stain on Song Boxian's back: "It's broken, you were shot."
Song Boxian was shocked when he heard this. He only turned 19 this year. If he died here today, wouldn't his life be over?
No, he had traveled through time after all, so there was no way he could just die like that.
"fortunately..."
Huang Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief behind Song Boxian: "It was the shrapnel after the explosion. It just broke your skin, and the metal plate was stuck on your back. It is a great blessing in misfortune, please bear with it."
"hiss..."
Song Baixian gritted his teeth, the shrapnel was pulled out, and blood flowed freely. For a moment, Huang Shiyu didn't know what to use to stop the bleeding.
"If any of you has a belt, throw one over."
Looking around at the surviving people, everyone was wearing casual shorts. No one was wearing long pants, which meant no belt.
"Only one shoulder strap of the vest can be removed."
Song Baoxian thought Huang Shiyu was going to take off his underwear, but he didn't know he would be wrong. Huang Shiyu's vest straps pointed to a bulletproof tactical vest.
After restraining him hard, Song Boxian breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could thank him, gunshots rang out again. This time, the enemy fired directly from the yard to the second floor.
In the lobby on the first floor, men in black were taking turns to cover their entry. It was obvious that the gunshots outside only covered the people inside the house.
Focus on one suppression.
"These people are well-trained and have RPGs. We are in trouble."
Tang Dong cursed angrily, then called for people to prepare ammunition and start fighting back.
"Why are you shaking your head?"
Song Boxian leaned against the wall with a lifeless expression: "A month ago, I was still a student at Songjiang University. I don't know why I ended up in Jinyiwei by accident, and then came to Jingyi by accident. Zhou, if I hadn’t come, I probably wouldn’t have encountered such a bad thing in my life;
No, it’s not bad, it’s killing me. "
Song Baixian said and looked at Huang Shiyu: "Yesterday it was you who wanted my life. Today is so miserable. I don't even know who wanted my life."
"nonsense..."
Huang Shiyu snorted coldly, how could she admit that she wanted to kill him?
"Sir, our brothers suffered too many casualties."
A police officer approached Huang Shiyu, looked at Song Boxian, and then said: "It means we are humble, so we might as well withdraw first."
Song Boxian was about to speak righteously, but Huang Shiyu looked at Song Boxian, and then shook his head seriously: "It doesn't matter whether we retreat today or not. We are involved in this struggle, and we can only work hard to get out. You Go and tell the brothers that if you live, you will be rich and prosperous, and this Young Master Song of Jinyiwei will take care of you from now on."
I?
Before Song Boxian agreed, Huang Shiyu turned to look at Song Boxian: "Although I don't know what your relationship is with the Duke of Qin, but the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Yanzhou can follow you, I believe that the identity of Young Master Song must not be simple. You, Young Master Song, We tricked people into dying, and this job is not just for casual help, right?
Mr. Song will definitely not forget our life and death today, right? "
Despite the seriousness of what Huang Shiyu said, Song Baoxian clearly saw that Huang Shiyu's right hand was placed on the handle of the gun at her waist while she was speaking. It was entirely possible that he would be shot when he rejected her.
The corner of Song Boxian's mouth twitched, and then he looked at Huang Shiyu's pertinent eyes and nodded repeatedly: "Although I am not a rich and powerful person, as long as this mission is successful, I will definitely be promoted. When the time comes..."
Before he could finish his words, there was a loud explosion, which directly opened a big hole on the side of the window on the second floor.
"His..."
Tang Dong cursed loudly, then picked up his gun and emptied a magazine directly towards the blasted hole. At this time, he couldn't care whether he hit or not.
"Someone is coming downstairs."
Bang bang bang...
Fierce gunshots came from the corridor, and the dust caused by the bullets covered the entrance to the corridor with ashes. Song Baoxian stood up and said: "Go to the top of the building and knock out their RPG, otherwise we will be blown up alive in here."
After reaching the rooftop, Huang Shiyu kept looking up at the sky.
"What are you looking at?"
Huang Shiyu said coldly: "RPGs have been used. If they have attack drones, we don't need to fight and surrender directly. We have to account for all the positioning bombs here."
Song Baixian also looked up at the sky, but at this time it was basically starting to get dark. He even saw the lights on the distant coastline on the roof of the building.
"The excitement over there is probably not as good as what we have here."
Song Boxian muttered, then ducked down to the parapet on the top floor, carefully raised his head and looked towards the first floor. There was a loud gunshot, and the bullet hit the parapet in front of him.
The debris flying everywhere hurt his face.
"Huang...Master Huang..."
Song Boxian was startled. If he raised his head a little higher, wouldn't he be dead?
"The enemy has snipers on the roof of the building outside. What should we do?"
Huang Shiyu frowned, then took the smoke bomb from the person next to him, pulled it away and threw it directly on the roof.
When the smoke on the roof started to rise, she looked up and looked down. Only then did Huang Shiyu see clearly that the man in black with the RPG had been outside the villa wall, and there was a nanny van with a black face parked next to him. .
Boy, this guy is loading.
Huang Shiyu opened his eyes wide, and then saw his opponent's movements clearly from the street lights on the wall, so he suddenly raised his gun under the attack of the sniper rifle and fired continuously toward the outside.
Whoosh...
Before he died, the RPG hand pulled the trigger in his hand, and the rocket bounced on the ground and flew in the opposite direction to the nanny's car.
Accompanied by a violent explosion, the sky-high flames suddenly illuminated the entire perimeter of the villa.
"Good marksmanship..."
Perhaps it was due to the impact of the explosion, but the sniper in the dark did not move, but Huang Shiyu didn't know. She saw Song Boxian standing up excitedly, and immediately stepped forward to pull Song Boxian down: "Are you really desperate for your life?"
After the explosion, the gunfire from below the second floor became more and more intense, and the intensive firepower hit the parapet. After a while, the parapet on the top of the building was destroyed by half of its height.
Song Boxian and his party quickly retreated back. If they stayed by the female wall for a while longer, the bullets would sieve him.
In an instant, all the lighting equipment in the entire villa went out. Song Boxian was shocked. Huang Shiyu said coldly: "Be careful, the enemy has turned off the power. We are going to fight them at night. Everyone go downstairs and be on guard."
There is a hall and four rooms on the second floor of the villa. At this moment, the remaining people are distributed in every corner to form an alternating cover formation, so that when the enemy rushes up, they will have nowhere to hide and no cover.
"They cut off the power, so we don't need to use flashlights. We all turn off the tactical flashlights on our guns and keep an eye on the corridors."
I don’t know how many years ago Xichang and Jinyiwei cooperated. At least in all the years Tang Dong has been working, this is the first time he has fought side by side with people from Xichang. Normally, his opponents would be in trouble if they didn’t stumble him. .
In the same way, everyone in the West Factory also thinks so.
Click click click...
The sound of footsteps hitting the ruins downstairs made Song Boxian a little nervous. Putting a hand on his shoulder, Song Boxian could feel that it was Huang Shiyu.
Just listen to Huang Shiyu whisper: "Follow me."
Under the leadership of Huang Shiyu, the two entered the room where Li Yuanqing died. At this moment, the bodies of Li Yuanqing and his secretary-general were still in the room.
"Master Huang, aren't we here to see the corpse?"
Huang Shiyu whispered: "There is a steel ladder against the wall on the left side of the balcony in this room. It should be used for maintenance."
Song Boxian frowned: "What does this have to do with you asking me to come in?"
Huang Shiyu sneered: "Young Master Song is very agile. Didn't you say you are good at fighting? You and I will slide down the ladder and we will outflank them from behind."
"What about this way?"
Huang Shiyu shook his head: "I don't know what other methods my opponent has. We can't do anything since we are trapped in the house. If you don't want to die, just follow me."
The two quietly opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and went to the balcony. From the balcony, they could see the beach and the sea behind them. However, it was completely dark now, and except for the scattered lights on the sea and the lighting from the observation deck, nothing could be seen.
Huang Shiyu was wearing a skirt and had difficulty moving, so he asked Song Boxian to go down below to help him.
Song Baixian had watched the movie, so he put the gun on his back, grasped both sides of the ladder with both hands, and stepped directly on the outside of the ladder with his feet. When he let go, he would really slide down, but this process was very painful, and when he fell to the ground, he Burning pain in the palm of my hand.
Before he could raise his head to signal Huang Shiyu to come down, Song Baixian, who had just raised his head, felt that the sky suddenly turned dark, and was crushed to the ground by a heavy object.
Song Baixian couldn't breathe, but there was a soft and warm patch of blood right in front of his nose, and his mouth was pressed tightly against it, and it seemed that there was still a little...
wet...
This feeling only lasted for a moment. After he saw it clearly, Huang Shiyu stood up and stood aside feeling embarrassed.
"I'm going to kill you...why are you standing there if you don't go away when you come down?"
Song Boxian took a few breaths, and when he saw Huang Shiyu's awkward performance, coupled with his previous feelings, Song Boxian, who had already had experience in that area, immediately reacted.
Fortunately it was dark now, otherwise Song Baoxian could clearly see Huang Shiyu's face turning red to his neck.
"yellow..."
"you shut up..."
Huang Shiyu shouted angrily: "It doesn't matter if you die tonight. If you are alive and dare to tell what happened just now, I will kill you even if you don't want Xichang's skin."
Song Boxian chuckled angrily and nodded repeatedly.
Huang Shiyu bit his mouth: "You'd better remember your promise."
After saying that, he picked up the gun and walked forward first.
