In Tang Cheng's eyes, there was something obviously wrong with the cigarette stall outside the small clinic. The hawkers Tang Cheng had seen in the concession before would never stay in one place for a long time. The hawkers carrying baskets were all selling while walking, but this hawker stationed outside the small clinic not only stayed here, but also looked around from time to time. Something was wrong. "A pack of three turrets!" Tang Cheng, who lowered the brim of his hat, said in a deliberately rough voice. The cigarette vendor didn't think much, reached out and took out a pack of cigarettes from the wooden cigarette box on his chest and handed it to Tang Cheng.
Tang Cheng reached out and took the cigarette, and handed the money to the other person with the other hand. While waiting for the other person to ask for change, Tang Cheng observed the movement of the small clinic out of the corner of his eye. Miyamoto Jingichi, who had been targeted by Tang Chao's system skills before, was still in the clinic at this moment, but not downstairs of the clinic, but in a room on the second floor of the clinic facing the street. Tang Cheng glanced at the clinic in front of him with the corner of his eye, then turned his head slightly to glance in the direction of Ma San, confirming that Ma San had almost reached the intersection. Tang Cheng, who was originally expressionless, suddenly tilted the corner of his mouth, a look on his face. A sneer emerged.
"Look for your money..." The cigarette vendor handed the change to Tang Cheng. Before he could finish his words, Tang Cheng grabbed his hair and pushed him back hard, hitting the back of his head. On the street wall. If a person suffers a heavy blow to the back of the head, he or she may be unconscious or, in severe cases, may be killed directly. Tang Cheng made a sudden move, not giving the cigarette vendor any time or chance to defend himself. After his head hit the street wall hard, his body went limp and he lost consciousness.
The opponent was knocked unconscious in an instant, but Tang Cheng did not intend to stop. Instead, he grabbed the opponent's hair and hit the opponent's head hard against the street wall. Passers-by on the street didn't notice anything unusual at first. Those who saw it thought it was Tang Cheng, a cigarette seller, having a dispute with a cigarette vendor. When they saw Tang Cheng, who had his back turned to them, he suddenly backed away. And when the cigarette vendor rolled his eyes and slid along the street wall to sit on the ground, someone screamed out.
Tang Cheng let go and retreated. In the blink of an eye, he had already retreated to the driveway. Then he waved his right hand, and a gun with the ring pulled out flew in the air and hit the street-facing window on the second floor of the clinic. In this era, Tangcheng had only heard of the so-called bulletproof measures in bulletproof cars. The small clinic in front of him must not have bulletproof measures. Therefore, the gun thrown by Tang Cheng went from bottom to top and broke through the glass of the street-facing room on the second floor of the clinic, and then exploded in the room where the target was located.
"Boom!" The explosion in the street behind him shocked Ma San, who was almost at the street corner. According to what Tang Cheng said in the small restaurant, no matter it was gunshots or other sounds, as long as he listened Once you arrive, you must immediately take a rickshaw and leave here immediately. But Ma San still didn't leave immediately. Instead, he stopped on the side of the road near the street intersection. Like other confused passers-by, they all turned around and looked at the location where the explosion came from.
When Ma San turned around, the fireworks pouring out of the second-floor window of the small clinic had already rolled upwards and thrown upwards. Tang Cheng, who had already moved forward quickly and leaned sideways against the door of the clinic. Three plainclothes men were found dead in a nearby alley. Miyamoto, who volunteered to join the operation and serve as bait, had anticipated that their plan might have been exposed. The opponent left a corpse in the alley. From Miyamoto's perspective, it was simply a deliberate provocation.
It's just that Miyamoto Jingyi didn't expect that his opponent would be so crazy and actually use the weapon directly in the concession. When the gunman broke in through the window, Miyamoto was talking in a low voice with a plainclothes subordinate. Miyamoto, who was facing the window facing the street, was stunned for a moment when the gunman broke the window glass, and then immediately He pulled the plainclothes man who was talking to him in front of him to act as a shield.
Miyamoto was very despicable and used his companions to cover himself. However, after the bomb exploded in a small space, not only the flying shrapnel could kill people, but also the shock wave that multiplied due to the small space could also kill people. . At the moment when the explosion sounded, Miyamoto Jingyi only had time to use his companion's body to block him in front of him. Therefore, while the plainclothes in front of him helped him with most of the body fragments, Miyamoto Jingyi was still directly hit by the air wave of the explosion. Pushed against the wall.
Miyamoto Jingichi was lucky. The gunfire that exploded in the room did not kill him, but he still felt uncomfortable when he was pushed hard by the air wave and hit the wall. With a muffled groan, Miyamoto opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of dirty blood. At this moment, he felt as if his body had been knocked apart. Not only was his back hurting terribly, but his arms and neck were also in pain. Miyamoto wanted to get up from the ground, but failed several times in a row, and his ears kept ringing.
There was an explosion upstairs. How could the plainclothes agents downstairs in the small clinic not hear it? Perhaps it was a tacit understanding resulting from long-term cooperation in operations. The plainclothes agents downstairs did not all rush upstairs to check the situation. Split into two, three people went upstairs, and the remaining three rushed out of the small clinic. Ma San, who was mixed in the crowd in the distance, could see clearly now that three people rushed out of the clinic after the explosion, while Tang Cheng kept leaning sideways outside the door of the clinic.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!" Ma San had always heard his master say that Tang Cheng was a ruthless man. Ma San did not doubt his master's words, but Tang Cheng's age gave Ma San an illusion. He always felt that it was the master's intention. Exaggerated Tangcheng's ability. But now, he barely had a chance to blink. Together with the passers-by, he saw with his own eyes that the three people who had just rushed out of the small clinic were shot by Tang Cheng and knocked over the concrete at the door of the clinic. on the ground.
It is not difficult to shoot someone. Ma San once used a pistol to kill a bandit who tried to rob him on the road. However, Ma San was in a melee and he fired several times. It was like a blind cat encountering a dead mouse. Only one bandit was killed. Ma San watched Tang Cheng shoot and kill with his own eyes, and the three gunshots were fired quickly and urgently. Ma San, who was slightly frightened, asked himself that if he were in such a situation, he would never be able to be as calm, calm and ruthless as Tang Cheng.
While Ma San's thoughts were wandering in the distance, Tang Cheng, who shot and killed three plainclothes agents in succession at the entrance of the clinic, had already broken into the clinic with a pistol. Amidst the exclamations of the onlookers, a burst of rapid gunshots was heard in the clinic, and then Ma San saw someone jumping out of the street-facing window on the second floor of the clinic. Ma San originally thought that the person who jumped out of the window would be Tang Cheng, but when he saw an arm holding a pistol stretched out from the window, he suddenly realized that the person holding a gun in the window was Man, that should be Tangcheng.
Although it was already after nightfall, Tang Cheng's action of stretching out his arms from the street-facing window had been seen by most of the passers-by with the help of the street lights. Along with the sound of a gunshot, gunfire burst out. The man who had just jumped out of the window on the second floor fell face down in the street and stopped moving. The sound of gunfire finally brought Ma San back to his senses, and he was amazed in his heart. Only then did he remember Tang Cheng's instructions, and he immediately squeezed out of the crowd and turned into another street.
Ma San had good eyesight, and the arm he saw belonged to Tang Cheng. After shooting three plainclothes agents who rushed out of the clinic, Tang Cheng immediately rushed into the clinic. Of the seven plainclothes agents who were originally guarding the clinic to protect Miyamoto Jingichi, one was grabbed by Miyamoto Jingichi upstairs and used as a human shield. The three who were a little reckless were beaten to death by Tang Chengkai outside the clinic door. Three people rushed upstairs after the explosion, so the first floor of the clinic was completely undefended at the moment.
There was only one young female nurse on the first floor of the clinic. The pale female nurse was frightened by the huge explosion upstairs. She was sitting in the corner with her head in her arms like a little chicken. She couldn't care less about the rushing in. Clinic Tangcheng. "Go back..." The three plainclothes agents who went up the stairs to the second floor always remembered that their mission was to protect Miyamoto Jingichi. It was only a cursory check that Miyamoto Jingyi was still alive. Miyamoto Jingyi, who was all messed up, was held up by two plainclothes men who went upstairs and prepared to go downstairs. This happened to be the same as Tang who was looking up at the bottom of the stairs. Cheng bumped into each other.
The three plainclothes agents who went upstairs to protect Miyamoto Jingichi obviously did not expect that their opponents would rush into the clinic so quickly. The plainclothes agent walking in front of Miyamoto and the three of them only had time to shout three words before he was shot down by Tang Cheng downstairs. The bullet penetrated his neck and almost hit him behind him. Another plainclothes agent. The seven special high-tech plainclothes who originally protected Miyamoto Naichi are now the only ones left. The last two are still with Miyamoto Naichi, and Miyamoto himself seems to have not fully recovered.
"Bah bang bang..." The last two high-tech plainclothes holding Miyamoto Jingyi were forced to retreat to the second floor with Miyamoto Jingyi. Faced with the continuous shooting of the two people, Tang downstairs The city won't be able to be charged for a while. The two Utech plainclothes men upstairs were equipped with Browning pistols. It would be difficult to maintain sustained firepower with the seven-round ammunition capacity. Moreover, the two plainclothes agents who retreated upstairs also lost their usual tacit understanding at this moment. The two Browning pistols in their hands were quickly empty of bullets.
Tang Cheng, who was blocked downstairs, had already judged from the sound of the gunfire that the pistol used by the opponent was a Browning from the moment the opponent fired the first shot. So no matter what the opponent's shooting speed was, Tang Cheng just concentrated on secretly remembering the number of bullets consumed by the opponent's two pistols. The two opponents shot very quickly, and Tang Cheng naturally counted from one to fourteen very quickly. When he counted to thirteen, Tang Cheng downstairs was already ready for the attack. When the last fourteenth gunshot sounded, Tang Cheng, who was leaning against the wall of the corridor, ran down the stairs to the second floor like a tiger out of its cage.
