He moved quickly, and the man only had time to let out a short muffled grunt before he made no sound.
The people on the first floor had dispersed, and no one saw what happened on the second floor.
But there were only less than twenty people in total. One person was missing for some reason, and they would notice it sooner or later.
Rong Lingling was hiding opposite Mo Chifeng. She held her breath and focused with an alert look on her face, taking in a panoramic view of the surrounding situation.
There are stairs on both sides, and the guardrails are rusty and not very strong visually.
She was behind a CNC machine tool, surrounded by abandoned equipment, and a shovel stood against the wall.
Her eyes fell on the ground, and she found two iron bars more than one meter away on her right, with a few broken bricks scattered around.
She picked it up and weighed it in her hands, thinking that the weight was enough to knock someone unconscious.
The people brought by Guardian Zuo had not yet reached the second floor. She moved her body, took the two iron rods, and threw one of them to Mo Chifeng.
Those people will come up sooner or later, and she and Mo Chifeng's people haven't arrived, so there is bound to be a fight between the two of them and Guardian Zuo and others.
It's not easy to fight against a large number of people. If you don't have weapons in your hands, the situation will be even more difficult.
Guardian Zuo's people have been looking for them, and speaking at this time will undoubtedly attract the enemy's attention. Mo Chifeng thought of this and said something to her with lip language.
Rong Linngling understood. She was slightly startled at first, and then she gave him a bright smile.
He said——
I leave my back to you.
He really believed in her, and she suddenly understood that there were some things. She didn't need to go into details, the answer was already revealed in every move, every thought and every line.
Footsteps were heard from the stairs on both sides, and the two of them clenched the iron rods and pistols in their hands.
"There's no one on the first floor. They're either on the second or third floor. There's no back door here, so they can't escape."
The man going up the stairs was talking, but his expression was not relaxed.
They all know in their hearts that there are too many things that can be used as bunkers, and Mo Chifeng and Rong Lingling may be hiding behind any abandoned machine.
Rong Lingling looked at Mo Chifeng, who was also looking at her. The two of them raised their arms in perfect agreement——
Two bullets flew out from the two pistols, and some people who went upstairs fell down at the sound. At this time, someone on the first floor saw them sticking their heads out to shoot, and they shot too.
The two people dodged very quickly, so the bullet only hit the machine.
One after another, people came up the stairs with pistols in their waists and a length of steel bars in their hands. Some people were holding steel pipes as thick as a baby's arms.
Guardian Zuo was the leader of this group. He did not follow them up, but stood in the open space in the middle of the first floor and shouted to the two of them.
"Stop struggling. If you obey, I will leave a whole body for you." He snorted disdainfully, "If you resist, I will take action later. These brothers under me are very ruthless and can leave you a corpse."
I don’t know what shape the body is in.”
They were outnumbered and he didn't think he could let Rong Lingling and Mo Chifeng leave here alive.
The guardians on the left surrounded him from two directions, but Rong Linngling simply stopped helping. He stood up and looked at him condescendingly, with a calm demeanor.
"It's not a good habit to talk too much." She glanced at the dozens of figures around her coldly, and threw the gun in her hand to Mo Chifeng, who was standing behind her. The iron bar stood next to the CNC machine tool, making a sound of metal collision.<
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Three thousand black hair was tied up into a ponytail, and she lowered her eyes to look at the silver high heels under her feet.
If she had known that there would be a fight today, she would not wear high heels, which would affect her performance.
She took a few steps back, her back pressed against Mo Chifeng's chest. She grabbed the sleeves of his suit, her voice low and firm.
"Be careful!"
Without waiting for his response, she returned to her original position, holding the iron rod in one hand, and at the same time bent down to pick up a broken brick and put it in her hand.
"Bring your horses over here!"
The few people in front of me couldn't stand the provocation and strode closer.
In their eyes, Rong Lingling was just a rich lady with a good family background. She had a pretty face, but at most she knew some tricks, so she was nothing to be afraid of. What was really difficult to deal with was Mo Chifeng behind her. If Rong Linngling knew what they were thinking, he would definitely scold them as "sightless"!
As the saying goes, a Taoist should not be judged by his appearance, and no one should be looked down upon casually.
She threw the brick in her hand. Those people were not stupid. They knew that if they were hit, they would be injured and hurriedly avoided it. But she took advantage of this opportunity and swung the iron rod hard!
Strike first!
The iron rod hit one person on the back, and the latter immediately fell to the ground, grimacing in pain and unable to get up. Seeing this, the remaining people restrained their contempt for her.
The steel pipe smashed down along her face. If it hit, she would definitely die. The owner of the steel pipe was obviously aware of this, with a triumphant smile on his dark face.
But Rong Lingling reacted very quickly and immediately ducked sideways. The steel pipe in his hand hit the rusty machine, making a loud "bang" sound.
The first blow failed to hit, so he prepared for the second blow, but Rong Lingling did not give him this chance. The iron rod hit his wrist, and the severe pain made him howl like a killing pig. Cold sweat fell, and she was very sad.
Staring at her with hatred, she turned a blind eye.
In the chaos, she heard the sound of a pistol being loaded and realized that someone was about to fire a cold shot.
She took two steps back, regained her composure, and saw that the person in front of her had raised his arm and the gun was pointed at her.
Without time to think, she leaned back, leaned against the machine, propped up her feet along the surface and slid to the other side.
When the bullet burst out of the barrel, she happened to bend down, so the bullet went straight forward and instantly penetrated the chest of a man who was about to attack Mo Chifeng.
The blood exploded, and the man fell to the ground. He didn't know that it was his companion who killed him until he was completely breathless.
Rong Lingling used the machine as a cover, took a breath, and threw another brick over. The man was blaming himself for killing his companion, and did not notice that she would throw a brick at this time, and she was instantly hit in the forehead.
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He was so dizzy that he was hit, his tall body staggered, his hand loosened, and the gun fell to the ground.
Mo Chifeng was not far away from her, and the two of them approached each other at the same time, with their backs pressed together. Mo Chifeng asked her worriedly, "Are you not hurt?"
He knew clearly that the person who was shot just now suffered an unreasonable disaster, and the target of the person who shot him was Rong Lingling from the beginning to the end.
Rong Linngling shook his head, "No."
She lowered her head. Guardian Zuo had moved a chair from somewhere and was looking at them with his legs crossed.
He should have seen that she and Mo Chifeng were unscathed, but his people had suffered losses, but he was not worried at all, which made him wonder if there was another conspiracy.
"The person who was in charge, his behavior was wrong."
She didn't know the identity of Protector Zuo, but she recognized him as Mei Zhaohe's confidant.
Hearing this, Mo Chifeng also glanced at Protector Zuo. When he looked back, he said, "Be careful, the people here are not all trash."