The gunfire was very close.
Lu Ran stretched his head and glanced downstairs for the last time. The noise, chaos and inexplicable fighting were still continuing.
He turned his head and glanced at the hospital bed behind him.
The hospital beds are empty.
This was Lei Luo's arrangement. Although Lu Ran didn't like it, he thought it was a good way to hide it.
Huizhen was moved to the ward on the fifth floor.
Li Zhen went to another room to escape temporarily.
In this ward No. 408, only Guanying and Lu Ran were left.
"Hey, how do you break something like a gun?" After much hesitation, Lu Ran asked.
After the shooting at Long Kee Tea Stall, Lu Ran had been thinking about cracking the "gun" weapon. The pistol was fine, but the "long gun" that could fire continuously was too fast and there was no solution.
"No... I don't know." Guanying's voice trembled slightly, "I... I'm here to catch monsters, not to fight."
"The first seat of Qingyun Temple, is it more than that?" Lu Ran looked at Guanying, as if he saw himself two years ago.
He stretched out his hand and said, "What sharp weapon is there that can kill people? Give me one?"
Guanying originally wanted to offer the peach wood sword tremblingly, but in the end he refused and gave Lu Ran a Sanqing Bell instead.
"Well, how do you kill people?" Lu Ran shook his head twice, but his voice was not very clear.
"This is also the master's last relic. At least... at least it can build up my momentum and block swords and guns."
"Okay." Lu Ran thought for a while and took out Miss Shu from the bag. Although she had no magic in this world, at least it was easy to use.
The gun battle on the second floor was over.
The two foreign real detectives and dozens of their subordinates were under the powerful firepower of the Longsheng Pistol Team, and almost none of them survived.
The six or seven plainclothes real detectives guarding the stairwell on the third floor quickly fell behind.
In the era of hot weapons, firepower is king, and the battle is so fast and cruel.
Long Sheng's pistol team are not ordinary thugs, but a group of killers carefully trained by Zhou Wang. They have always been cautious and rarely take action against real detectives, but tonight they somehow got evil spirits, and after the killing spree, it seems that Much more enjoyable.
The blood gradually heated up.
Their goal, of course, is still higher.
The stairwell on the fourth floor was very dark, there were no lights on, and the silence was a little unreal. The pistol team first sent two people to explore the way. After confirming that there was no danger, the large team filed up the stairs in a vigilant manner, following the route they were familiar with in advance. Turn left and look for room 408.
boom! Bang bang! boom!
Suddenly someone fired a gun from behind, but it was the doctors and nurses in white clothes. The lights were on in the dark, and it was difficult to tell how many people there were.
At this time, there were still more than thirty people in the pistol team. They were stuck between the stairs, unable to go up or down, so they had to draw their guns and fight back.
Since we can't tell which ones are real doctors and which ones are plainclothes pretenders, we'll kill them all.
The heavy firepower of the pistol team came from the "Triangle Group", which was far stronger than the Smith & Wesson 10 and Glock 17 and 19 in the hands of True Detective. Therefore, they were quickly suppressed. After suppressing, they shot and killed without mercy. .
Lu Ran, who was in Room 408, not only heard the sound of gunshots approaching, but also heard the terrifying clicking sound of the continuous "spear gun".
"Taoist Master, be careful." Lu Ran tightened his grip on Miss Shu and nodded to Guanying.
The two of them stood on both sides of the door, one on the left and the other on the right. Lu Ran also turned off all the lights.
"Jushi Lu... I have a plan..." Guan Ying blinked his huge eyes in the darkness. Just as he was about to continue, he felt the door being kicked open from the outside.
Without thinking, Lu Ran stretched out his foot and tripped the first gunman who was about to break in to the ground. The man suddenly stopped his foot and hit the glass of the iron window with his head, and screamed out. Voice.
Then Lu Ran shook Miss Shu and slapped the second gunman behind him twice on the face. While the man was covering his face in pain, he kicked him hard. He saw a man in the corridor in front of him. The gunmen are like a pile of paper
The cards fell down one by one.
In the panic, someone fired several shots randomly and injured himself.
These gunshots made Lu Ran think of something. When he looked back, he saw that Guanying was pointing at the buttocks of the first gunman who came in just now. The man was stuck on the window and passed out.
The gunshots downstairs gradually became quieter, and then there was another loud "bang", as if the door had been pushed down by someone, and then there was an earth-shattering rushing sound. Listening to this sound, it was the seven hundred swordsmen and axemen who had broken through. Enter the door on the first floor of the hospital.
Hearing the gunshots in the corridor, Lu Ran suddenly thought of something and shouted to Guanying: "They don't dare to shoot in a small place! What they want is not to kill them, but to live them!"
"I see."
Guanying returned, with the Maomu Sword Industry in his hand already drawn. The pistol team that had been in disarray at the door was hit on the head by him as soon as they stood up, imitating Lu Ran, and winced again in pain. Go back and lie down on the ground.
A few years later, Guanying accompanied Lingzhen to Ocean Park and played a game called "Whac-a-Mole", and couldn't help but think of what happened tonight.
Stretch your head, knock your head, stretch your head again, knock your head again.
Guanying and Lu Ran were having a lot of fun just playing like this.
But the other party is a well-trained killer after all. Indeed, there must be no mistakes in the mission target, and he cannot shoot randomly in a narrow space.
But he couldn't just be blocked by two unarmed boys.
A gunman used the light in the opposite room to clearly see the position of Huizhen's bed, and accurately fired a round of bullets at Lu Ran and Guanying in the opposite direction.
The two had no choice but to dodge to the other side.
When they turned around, at least six black guns were pointed at their heads.
And it's far away from the bed.
In the room, the lights are bright.
Only then did Lu Ran see clearly that the reason why all the gunmen were so ruthless was because they all had their faces covered.
"Damn it, why is it empty?"
The leading gunman took a closer look and knew he had been fooled, so he hit Lu Ran in the face with the butt of his gun.
He waved his hand and ordered the people behind him to check every room on the fourth floor. Then he turned his head and scanned the two people back and forth with his eyes.
Perhaps because Lu Ran and Guanying were dressed a little strangely, he hesitated for a while and did not shoot to kill immediately.
At this time, Guanying winked at Lu Ran and suddenly shouted: "Infinite Heavenly Lord!"
The gunman was startled and leaned back.
Guan Ying added: "Boss, we are all our own people. We are all our own people. It was too dark just now. We thought it was the spies who touched us."
The gunman was caught off guard and asked subconsciously: "Then who are you?"
Guan Ying slapped his thigh and said, "We are here too. We are here to carry out the mission tonight. We are all from the same discipline."
Hearing this, Lu Ran's eyes lit up and he immediately answered, "Yes, yes, but I didn't expect that I missed it."
The gunman's eyes were still suspicious;
