[Text] Chapter 34: Driving the tiger away from the mountain
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? One hit kill!
One hit kill!
You must not give the other party a chance to resist, otherwise even if you kill him, it will attract the attention of other comrades and the situation will be completely out of control.
"The Flower God system is activated, and a triggering primary task is released. If the hostages are successfully rescued and the gangsters are defeated, 80 energy points can be obtained. Does the host accept the task?"
"What? 80 energy points?"
Ye Xuan's heart was beating wildly with excitement. He had received an elementary mission last time, and he only had 60 energy points to successfully escape from a life-and-death situation.
What about this time?
80 energy points!
However, he knew very well that this mission was more difficult. Although his strength had improved, his opponents were still a group of gun-wielding gangsters.
What is a gun?
Even if his body is strengthened four times, he will be no different from an ordinary person when shot. There will be holes everywhere, and the only way to die is if an important part is attacked.
It is true that the strength of the body is increased by four times, but if the basics are there and the skin and muscles are strengthened four times, it is far from enough to withstand bullets.
If you want to use your body to block bullets, according to Ye Xuan's estimation, you need to strengthen it at least dozens of times. The bullets we are talking about here are relatively ordinary bullets. If you switch to steel core armor-piercing bullets with amazing penetrating power, even if they are strengthened a hundred times, they may not be able to block it.
, that thing can even penetrate armored vehicles.
Accepting the task without hesitation, Ye Xuan tightly grasped the fruit knife, his eyes exuding confidence and perseverance - for 80 energy points, he must succeed!
Whoosh...
With the help of strong mental power, he finally calmed down and accurately determined his location through the sound of the other person's breathing.
Ye Xuan rushed out of the ward like a cheetah, holding a gun in one hand and a cigarette in the other. The gangster who was puffing away had no time to react.
He covered the other person's mouth with his left hand, and the fruit knife swiped across the gangster's throat.
puff!
A large amount of blood spilled out as if it was for nothing. The gangster could only let out a low whine and fell softly in an instant. At the same time, Ye Xuan had already collected the pistol, bullets, and daggers. The dagger on the gangster's body was considered a sharp weapon, and it was definitely not made of fine steel.
The fruit knife is comparable, which brings great convenience to the next action.
As for the pistol, Xue Kun didn't teach him how to use the firearm at all. He didn't have real guns and live ammunition, so even if Xue Kun wanted to teach him, there was nothing he could do.
He quickly dragged the body into the ward bathroom, wiped the blood on the floor with sheets, and threw the sheets into the bathroom.
There is only one robber patrolling each floor. The Municipal People's Hospital has a total of twenty-four floors, and Ye Xuan is currently on the thirteenth floor.
From the conversation between the gangsters and Wu Zhonghua, it can be heard that most of the gangsters were gathered in the lobby on the first floor, staying with the hostages and confronting the police.
So……
Next, Ye Xuan started cleaning up from the thirteenth floor, climbed up directly with the help of the beams outside the building, then determined the location of the gangster, moved to a nearby room and carried out a sneak attack from behind. About ten minutes later, on the thirteenth floor,
A total of 12 gangsters arrived on the 24th floor and all had their throats cut.
I thought I would be scared the first time I killed someone, but after I actually killed someone, I felt like a ball of blood was burning in my heart.
Could it be that he was born with the potential to be a murderer?
Top floor!
There must be someone on the top floor of the twenty-fourth floor, and there is definitely more than one. This is also the result of Xue Kun's targeted training for many days.
Xue Kun taught him not only fighting and assassination, but also analysis, planning and intelligence collection of the entire battlefield.
Most of the gangsters are concentrated on the first floor. The defense on other floors of the building is not very tight. This may be due to insufficient manpower. But the top floor is a very important place. We must be prepared for the police to send out helicopters and other things to send the police
Send it to the roof and gradually penetrate it.
I have a gun but I don’t know how to use it. The key is that there is probably more than one person on the top floor. Even if I have a gun, I can’t kill everyone instantly, right?
As long as any abnormal movement is made, the operation may fail!
abnormal?
Ye Xuan's eyes couldn't help but light up. If there was no abnormal movement, did it mean there was no problem?
Standing in front of the entrance to the rooftop on the 24th floor, staring at the iron door that was obviously locked from the outside by the gangsters, he kicked the door hard and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Don't kill me...
Help...I have an elder and a younger one, but I am the only one in the Ye family..."
Rooftop rooftop.
The six gangsters were armed with pistols, submachine guns, and shotguns. Four of them stood at the four corners of the rooftop, while the other two patrolled back and forth.
Even though they knew that there were snipers arranged by the police on several nearby floors, they were not worried at all: unless the police could kill them all at once, as long as one of them was attacked, the hostages would be killed immediately in the hall.
So the police will never dare to mess around.
"Someone knocked on the door, what's going on?" one of them frowned and shouted.
"They must be hostages who were hiding. They were discovered by brothers on other floors. They thought they could escape by escaping to the rooftop of the capital, but unexpectedly they fell into a trap."
"Madman, Big Head, you two go over, catch this guy and send him to the hall." The man who spoke was in his thirties, with a stern face.
"Brother Dao, leave it to me, let's go!"
The two gangsters walked to the entrance to the floor below, pulled out the steel pipe holding the door, opened the pistol safety with a click and walked in.
no one?
Where did the guy who yelled just now go?
The two looked at each other, and the scar on the lunatic's face twitched. He turned to Brother Dao who was on the rooftop not far away and said: "Brother Dao, the boy who was crying in mourning has disappeared. He should have found that the door to the rooftop was locked.
They ran away to other places, so I went down with Datou to have a look, just in time to play with that kid for fun."
Anyway, there are more than a hundred hostages in hand, and it doesn't matter even if a few of them are killed. The reason why the madman has this nickname is because of his violent character.
All the gangsters have a walkie-talkie, so they can get in touch immediately if there is a problem. The guy called Brother Dao doesn't worry.
However, no one expected that the real threat came from inside the building. The twelve companions who were killed had no chance to use the walkie-talkie.
"Are you two coming in together?"
Ye Xuan, who was hiding at the corner of the safety passage on the 23rd floor, heard the sound of footsteps hitting the stairs, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.
"Holy shit, that kid was howling like a wolf just now. Where did he go?" Datou cursed in a low voice.
"Caught him and cut the **annual rings, hehe..."
"Let's go! Go to the 23rd floor and have a look. If you don't have any brains, you won't dare to take the elevator. You will be seen when you come out. Let's take the stairs."
"no!"
Hearing the conversation between the two of them, Ye Xuan felt that the plan was inappropriate: "If we kill them directly, the six of us were originally together. When we see these two guys not going back, we will definitely notice that something is wrong. How can we separate them?"
How about we lead them here and kill them one by one?"
As the footsteps of the two of them got closer and closer, he felt anxious. As he was about to come over, an adventurous idea came to his mind.
"Help..."
Ye Xuan shouted and jumped out from the corner of the safe passage, startling Madman and Big Head.
The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at him, and Big Head shouted sternly: "Boy, be smart and stop, or I will shoot you in the head!"
No shot?
He finally made the right bet. Ye Xuan did not continue to run away. He knew very well that if he ran away now, the other party would definitely shoot him.
"Please don't shoot...wuwu..."
His face was full of horror and fear, he raised his hands and cried: "I'm just here to see a doctor. I only have a few hundred dollars with me. I'll give it all to you... don't kill me..."
"Damn! Do you think I'm here to steal your money? Get over here!"
"Woooooooo..."
Ye Xuan, whose legs were trembling and his whole body was trembling, perfectly acted out an expression of panic and fear. This was also the special forces camouflage skill that Xue Kun taught him.
At the same time, the mental power spread rapidly, shrouding Madman and Big Head without anyone noticing, and quickly memorized the vibration frequency of their vocal cords.
That’s right!
The best way to lure each other away one by one is to become one of them, and the only way to do this is to imitate the sound.
The gangsters all communicate through walkie-talkies. Most people can't disguise themselves at all. They can tell their true identity immediately just by speaking, but Ye Xuan is different.
Where does the sound come from?
Vocal cord vibration.
The vibration of the vocal cords is originally a physical action, but it is not a regular action. With the help of the body memory ability to record the rhythm of the other party's vocal cord vibration, it is theoretically possible to imitate the other party's voice. The premise is that the two parties are close enough to enter the range of mental power.
, and there are a certain number of opportunities for dialogue. This is the reason why Ye Xuan temporarily changed his plan and openly appeared in front of the other party.
"Brother...Uncle...don't kill me..." Ye Xuan looked at the madman in horror.
"If you say you won't kill me, you won't kill me. How shameless I am." The madman's eyes exuded bloodthirsty light, and the vibration frequency of his body belt was also recorded by Ye Xuan.
"Two eldest brothers..."
"Come here quickly, I'll shoot if Moji continues!"
"do not……"
Ye Xuan quickened his pace slightly, and his body trembled even more. The fear of the other party was very exciting in the eyes of a madman. He most likes to see those weak people being slowly killed with fear. Only in this way can he satisfy his perverted psychology, so
He was ready to kill the young man just like before.
Close...
Closer...
Through the walkie-talkies on the two men, their accomplices knew that there was another hostage, and they knew that this hostage would soon become dead.
Will they care?
No!
For ruthless bandits like them, killing a few people doesn't matter at all. With so many hostages in hand, it doesn't matter if they kill a few to satisfy their companions' evil taste.
The two daggers hidden in the armholes were clasped tightly. When Ye Xuan was less than two feet away from the two of them, he flew through the gap between them like a rabbit.
At the same time, two walkie-talkies appeared in his hands, and he pressed the microphones with both hands to ensure that no sound was transmitted to the walkie-talkies.
puff……
A large amount of blood spurted out from the throat, the eyes of the madman and the big head were full of shock and disbelief, and they never imagined that there was a master in the hospital.
They desperately covered their necks with both hands, trying to prevent the blood from flowing out rapidly, but unfortunately they could not change their fate of death.
Without relaxing his hand on the intercom microphone, Ye Xuan coughed a few times and began to practice the sounds he had just learned.
"Woo..."
The madman heard it before he died. The guy in front of him actually had the same voice as his. The shock on his face turned into horror, and finally his eyes widened and he remained motionless.
After practicing for about two or three minutes, he learned how to pronounce both people's voices. Then he let go of the hand holding the walkie-talkie and said in the tone of one of them: "Brother Dao, I am the big head. The madman drags that kid away."
Let’s play. Just now I saw another fish slipping through the net. I don’t have enough manpower here. Why don’t you send someone over to take a look?”