After the other two people on the first floor heard their companion's call, they immediately turned and looked back. The moment they saw Lin Yu, their expressions changed drastically, and they pointed the muzzles of their guns at Lin Yu.
Before the two of them could pull the trigger, Lin Yu's daggers in his hands had already been thrown out left and right, and they were taken straight to the chests of the two men.
Poof!
The dagger flying out from the right pierced the chest of the man on the right, killing him with one blow.
But the dagger that flew out from the left was blocked by the man on the left with the gun blade. The blade deflected and plunged into the man's shoulder with a "pop" sound.
"shit!"
The man cursed angrily in English, immediately pointed the rifle in his hand at Lin Yu and pulled the trigger.
Ta-ta-ta!
The bullets shot out quickly.
Lin Yu groaned secretly in his heart, and quickly pounced forward, doing several somersaults in succession. At the same time, he turned around with his left hand and shot out a dagger again.
Fortunately, he didn't miss this time. The dagger flashed in the air and quickly sank into the throat of the person who fired the gun. The person shuddered and then fell to the ground.
Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but before he went upstairs, he heard a rush of footsteps coming from the stairs.
He couldn't help but frown, knowing that the gunfire just now must have alerted the people upstairs.
He couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart, if he had killed these three people with one blow from the beginning, without missing a beat, and killed the three people instantly, then the people upstairs would not be alarmed, and he would not have to be so passive.
This is a series of chain effects caused by a sharp decline in strength, making things that were originally very simple become extremely complicated, even a matter of life and death!
Lin Yu looked stern, kicked his feet, and rushed into the corridor first.
He couldn't wait for the gang upstairs to come down and let them shoot at him. He had to use the narrow corridor to engage in close combat with them.
The moment Lin Yu rushed to the stairs, the first man who rushed downstairs happened to collide with Lin Yu. However, before the man could react, the dagger in Lin Yu's hand had been quickly thrust out and engulfed in his hand.
neck.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Yu pulled out hard, pulled out the dagger, turned aside, and threw the man's body directly downstairs.
Then Lin Yu rushed up the stairs and fought with several people in the corridor.
In such a narrow and cramped space, the opponent could not shoot at all, and could only fight Lin Yu one by one.
Lin Yu dodged neatly and drew the knife. At such a close range, even though his strength was greatly reduced, it did not affect the accuracy and lethality of the move. The silver light in his hand flashed and the knife was deadly.
Not long after, four or five well-built enemies collapsed in the corridor.
The last man at the top of the stairs looked at the scene in front of him with horrified eyes and fear on his face. He never expected that a thin, yellow-skinned boy could calmly hit their burly and muscular accomplices one by one in such a short period of time.
kill!
"You...who are you?!"
The man asked in a trembling voice, using English with a certain accent.
"Yanxia people!"
Lin Yu said lightly, "I wonder if you have ever heard of the Shadow Spirit of the Military Aircraft Department - He Jiarong!"
"He Jiarong? You...are you He Jiarong?!"
The man's face suddenly turned pale and he said in horror, "Aren't you dead?!"
"Dead?!"
Lin Yu frowned slightly and asked coldly, "Who told you that I was dead?!"
The man didn't care to say anything, turned around suddenly and ran upstairs quickly.
Lin Yu's expression turned cold. He swung the dagger in his hand and hit the man's calf with a "pop" sound.
The man's foot slipped, and he immediately grabbed the shit and threw him down on the stairs. However, he still used his hands and feet to get up and crawl forward.
Lin Yu rushed forward, stepped on his back, took out a sharp dagger again in his hand, put it against the man's neck, and asked in a cold voice, "Let me ask you, who told you that I would die?"
Already?!"
"I...I don't know..."
The man said in horror, "I heard others say that, so... I came here..."
"Everyone else says that?!"
Lin Yu was startled for a moment, and then he immediately understood that someone must have deliberately claimed that "He Jiarong" had also died in this small town when spreading the news!
"Yes, we also heard what people from other organizations said..."
The man begged for mercy in a low voice, "If we knew you were still alive, we wouldn't dare to come over..."
"What else have you heard?!"
Lin Yu frowned, suddenly realizing that the group of people spreading the news were more cunning than he imagined!