Genius commoner

Chapter 115 Iron-Blooded General
While the terrorists were following the steps, Ye Zixuan walked out of the bathroom calmly.

He didn't directly enter the No. [-] Cinema with a gun. Apart from not knowing the specific situation inside, it is absolutely not the best policy to rescue them at this time. All the entrances and exits are blocked, and they can't release them from the No. [-] Cinema. If you escape from the movie theater smoothly, the terrorists will be angered on the contrary, and a shooting may kill hundreds of people at that time.

Instead of taking desperate risks to win a chance of life, it is better to let them stay in the theater.

Only by finding out the situation in the theater first, killing the terrorists as much as possible, and combining the pressure from the military and police outside, can the hostage casualties be minimized. Ye Zixuan made an initial plan in his heart, and then swaggered around with a gun in his hand. He had already changed Wearing terrorist clothes and a black mask for protection, he believed he could last for a while.

On the way, Ye Zixuan felt a little strange. There were about 20 terrorists, half of them were wearing masks, and half of them showed their facial features. As a secondary member, he was a little confused at first, but he realized it when he caught the wrinkled skin of one of them.

The guys who showed their faces were all wearing extremely high imitation masks. Ye Zixuan's heart moved, he knew that they were doing this to make people remember their fake faces deeply, so that tearing off their faces when they left would easily divert the attention of the authorities and let the military and police go. Strictly investigating a group of faces that do not exist at all is far more meaningful than asking the military and police to check the identity of everyone.

Ye Zixuan sighed in his heart: These guys are really cunning.

"Dragonfly, dragonfly, I'm a wasp, where are you?"

Just when Ye Zixuan met two thugs around the corner, one of them was holding the walkie-talkie and calling: "You are going to guard Ximen, please answer if you hear it! Please answer if you hear it."

The other party did not respond!

Hornet frowned slightly, and fiddled with the walkie-talkie twice, but there was still no response. He, who was walking opposite Ye Zixuan, suddenly stopped and looked towards the former, looking at the walkie-talkie with the red light on his waist, his gaze sank. He snapped: "Why don't you turn on your walkie-talkie? Don't you know you need to keep in touch?"

Ye Zixuan smiled and did not speak, and reached out to turn on the walkie-talkie.

Seeing this, Hornet didn't say anything, but when he turned around, he yelled again into the walkie-talkie: "Dragonfly, dragonfly,,,"

"Dragonfly, dragonfly,,,,"

Repeated voices exploded in the corridor, Ye Zixuan and Hornet turned their heads almost at the same time, when the latter looked at Ye Zixuan's walkie-talkie in surprise, Ye Zixuan had already rushed out, and punched the nearest gangster, who He also reacted extremely quickly, the muzzle of the gun moved and buckled, bang, the bullet grazed Ye Zixuan's arm and bounced off the wall.

The bullet sank into the wasp's arm, making him grunt.

When the gangster's face changed slightly when he shot, Ye Zixuan had already punched him, smashing the tall nose bridge of the gangster, and also shattered the entire facial skeleton of the opponent, and fell out. They are all ruthless and deadly tricks. After all, when you encounter these gangsters with guns, it is almost like courting death if you spare some energy.

At this time, being kind to the enemy is tantamount to being cruel to yourself.
Of course, Ye Zixuan didn't stop either. After seriously injuring the gangster, he bent forward and jumped forward. He had already seen from the glass in the corridor that Hornet was enduring the pain in his arm, regardless of the stray bullets in the small space. Jumping, aiming at himself from behind, almost Ye Zixuan just saved, the bullet hit the wall, bouncing a large piece of stone debris.

A few warheads bounced in front of the wasp, leaving a few shocking holes.

Hornet's eyes were red, and the muzzle of the gun continued to pull the trigger. At least ten bullets were fired in this short period of time. One of his companions was already bleeding on the spot, and Dragonfly might be in danger. He vowed to kill the pretender He didn't believe that this person would be faster than a bullet, but he was shocked to find that his opponent was really faster than a bullet.

More than ten rounds of bullets were fired continuously, but none of them hurt Ye Zixuan. One time, Ye Zixuan managed to take aim, but Ye Zixuan grabbed his seriously injured companion with his backhand, causing the latter to bear two bullets, blood spattered, and he died. Hornet's expression became even more enraged, and the bullets were fired crazily again, but the desired effect was still not achieved.

The bullet hit only the wall or the body, and a puff of pungent white smoke bounced off. When he emptied the bullet and took out the magazine to replace it, the corpse of his dead companion hit the sky. Hornet subconsciously turned his head to dodge, waiting for him to come back He raised his gun and approached to kill, but strangely found that Ye Zixuan was nowhere to be seen, so he couldn't help being stunned, and the gunfire stopped.

At this moment, his arm suddenly went numb, and Ye Zixuan shot to his side and grabbed his wrist.

The strength is as tight as an iron hoop!

The hornet cried out inwardly, and pulled the trigger without hesitation, but her arm involuntarily raised upwards, hitting the ceiling above the corridor, and the white wooden board exploded with a bang, shards scattered everywhere, revealing a hole. Half of his arm was numb, and after firing a shot, he couldn't hold the pistol, and he was terrified.

In desperation, he could only reluctantly move his left hand, and pulled out a dagger to stab Ye Zixuan.

But before touching the latter's body, he felt a strong force coming from his wrist.

Click!Both of his hands were snapped off by Ye Zixuan,

Hornet was in severe pain, but still stubbornly raised his head, as if he was a warrior facing a butcher's knife.

Every expression on the face represents various emotions such as tragedy, anger, hatred, and unwillingness.

Ye Zixuan raised and lowered his hands, and hit him hard on the back of the head with such force that Hornet's eyes went black and he passed out.

Ye Zixuan carried him and quickly evacuated, he had already heard footsteps approaching.

As soon as he turned the corner, he saw a gangster rushing towards him, but he mistook himself for his companion. Ye Zixuan raised his hand and shot a gun. With the sound of the gun, the gangster leaned back and fell to the ground like mud , He was shot in the chest, and he didn't die for a while, he opened his mouth there and let out an ahh sound, his hands and feet twitched, and the light of life was stripped from his eyes.

Ye Zixuan whispered a number: "Five."

At this time, more than a dozen police cars were appearing outside the cinema, each with dazzling lights and sirens, and they were surrounding them from all directions. Although the distance was quite far, the roar of cars and various shouts, But the air trembled, and Long Qiuhui's jeep took the lead, and it was in front of the cordoned off in an instant.

"Uncle Qi, how's the situation?"

Long Qiuhui, who jumped out of the jeep, was fully armed: "What is the origin of the other party, daring to hijack Huahai Cinema?"

"I heard they were terrorists."

Uncle Qi, who arrived early, learned part of the situation: "The other party has taken control of the entire theater. There are thugs at every entrance and exit. The doorknob is equipped with a jumping mine, and a lot of shots have been fired inside. There are probably a lot of casualties. I looked at the seat rate of today's movie, although it is not the prime time for the screening, there are still 1000 people conservatively."

"The other party connected to the official, but there is no specific instruction from above, and we are only responsible for the peripheral security."

Long Qiuhui frowned tightly: "1000 people? The other party really has a big appetite, dare to take so many people hostage, and dare to shoot and kill people wantonly!" She sighed: "It seems that terrorists have a high opinion of the authorities. Appeal, otherwise the situation will not be so big, you know, after this incident, Long Shuo will definitely chase and kill him all over the world."

She knew that Longshuo officials always cared about saving face. This time, when someone rushed to the house and slapped her face, she would retaliate against the other party to get back the prize.

"Do your best, and obey the destiny."

Uncle Qi smiled wryly: "The firework murder case just ended, and there was another attack on a movie theater. Hua Hai has been really upset recently." He looked around at the increasing number of military police, and at the crowd who didn't know the truth in the distance: "Although the TV station and The media announced the anti-terrorism exercise, but there are too many hostages involved, and their families will spread the news sooner or later.”

Long Qiuhui let out a long breath, and glanced at the movie theater in front of him: "Who is responsible for this incident?"

Although she is the captain of Huahai's criminal investigation, she knows that this matter is beyond her ability, and she is not qualified to preside over the overall situation. Uncle Qi tilted his head slightly to the back, and groups of heavily armed soldiers are spreading out to surround: "I heard that it is the Huahai garrison." Commander Yan, the terrorists named him and wanted to talk to him, and the two sides may have some old grievances."

"But we don't have the right to ask these questions, just do our job well."

"Commander Yan?"

Long Qiuhui's pretty face changed: "This is a hawk." She looked at the theater in front of her: "Maybe he will bomb the theater."

Seventh Uncle's eyes widened: "Bomb the theater? Is this going to happen?"

Long Qiuhui asked, "Where is Commander Yan? I'm going to find him!"

"Take command at the Maojia restaurant on the west side."

Seventh Uncle held Long Qiuhui back: "Why are you looking for him?"

"Ye Zixuan is inside."

At this time, in the heavily guarded Mao's restaurant, on the 68-inch screen, the pastor's resolute but not lacking in gentle face was appearing. He watched the old man in gray with a smile: "Commander Yan, hello, my name is Pastor, from the holy fire." Organization, nice to meet you, I lead 26 brothers and [-] hostages, send my greetings to Commander Yan."

The smile is bright and the words are soft, but the words contain a murderous look.

There is one more picture on the screen, that is the scene of [-] hostages, terrorists, guns, daggers, grenades, the scene is very exciting.

In the restaurant, the gray-clothed old man didn't even look at the priest's face, but just used a fork to bury two fist-sized sweet potatoes into the stove, and the flames flew up, full of murderous intent:
"Pastor, you have two choices."

"First, lay down your weapons and come here to eat sweet potatoes with me."

"Second, the sweet potato was ripe, I ate it, and then leveled the whole theater."

"remember!"

He declared, with a chilling power in his voice: "My name is Yan Shihuang!"

(End of this chapter)