Mu Zhi looked blankly at the quarreling man and woman, and for a moment he couldn't figure out their relationship...
The quarrel between the two became more and more intense. The woman ignored the situation and threw the child directly on the dining table, then jumped into a struggle with the man.
The baby was suddenly thrown and cried harder and harder. His hands and feet under the clothes were flailing wildly, and his young face turned red.
A man and a woman were fighting fiercely, but they didn't pay attention...
The hotel was in chaos.
"Hey Hey hey!"
Unexpectedly, he became irritated, slammed the table, and cursed angrily:
"Go out and beat me! Didn't you see the child crying? What should I do if I cry too much?"
"Are you really a parent? Are you worthy? Are you your biological child?"
After saying this, Mo Zhi immediately felt that he had said the wrong thing, etc. It seemed that they were not all biological, right?
A woman must be a mother, but a man may not be a father!
The diners in the restaurant all agreed and scolded the men and women, but no one stepped forward to stop the fight.
The two separated angrily...
The woman wiped a handful of messy hair, turned her head and stared at Mo Jie, put her hands on her hips and said boldly:
"Who are you? It's your turn to take care of my business?"
The man also raised his eyebrows, stood behind the woman, and shouted at Mu Zhi:
"Are you the Donghai police? You are so lenient!"
"Eating melon seeds can also get rid of you, a bed bug?!"
This shit is coming at me. My eyebrows are beating wildly, but my heart is sighing:
Sure enough, the best way to deflect internal conflicts is to establish a common external enemy.
The man took a few steps forward and reached out to grab Mu Zhi's collar.
Bang~bang
There were two crisp gunshots, and sparks flew everywhere on the marble floor.
Mo Zhi held the pistol, put it to his mouth and blew lightly, and the smoke floating from the muzzle immediately dissipated...
The man's steps had long been frozen, and he still dared to take even half a step forward.
The woman also had a look of fear on her face, her mouth wide open.
There was silence in the restaurant, and the diners all showed scared expressions... This young man was always ready to draw a gun.
madman!
Immediately, some timid people quietly stood up and moved towards the door.
Unpredictable raised his eyebrows and shouted to the person who was about to run at the door:
"Don't run away! You haven't paid for the meal yet."
After saying that, he smiled brightly at the hotel owner's wife who was already stunned.
The landlady immediately came to her senses, chased after her, and blocked the door with her body:
"Those who don't pay the money have no way to leave."
The man and woman dared to chatter at each other. The woman came to her senses, picked up the crying child, turned around and left, not even daring to look in the direction of the unknown.
"Stop!" Mo Zhi said.
It was as if the pause button had been pressed on the woman, who dared not move even a little bit.
The man swallowed his saliva, stood tremblingly behind the woman holding the child, stretched out his head and begged for mercy:
"Brother...we...we were wrong. We will never dare to quarrel again...let us go."
Standing behind the woman, Unpredictable pointed the direction of the bar counter with his pistol:
"You coward, go and pay for the meal first."
The man hurriedly reached into his arms, took out a handful of change, and ran to the counter to pay the bill. He unexpectedly looked at the woman again:
"Coax the child well. As long as he doesn't cry, you can leave. If you can't coax the child well, don't leave!"
The woman was stunned for several breaths, and then she understood what the unpredictable man meant. She quickly found a seat to sit down, untied her clothes in a panic, and breastfed the child...
I don’t know if the sound of the gunshot scared the child so much, but the little friend kept wailing and crying despite the “delicious food” he stuffed into his mouth...
For a moment, the woman was in a hurry, but the child kept crying.
Seeing that she couldn't coax the child well, the woman raised her head and looked at Mo Zhi, her face was troubled and her eyes were full of pleading. However, she saw that Mo Zhi was holding a pistol and remained unmoved.
I can only try again, holding the baby back and forth...
The woman cried and said to the child in her arms:
Uncle Cat stuffed the last piece of sashimi into his mouth, hooked it with his claws, and showed a puzzled expression while chewing:
What the hell do you want to do again?
He knew that this guy would not do anything good for no reason. If he did, there must be some other purpose behind it.
Mo Zhi raised his head, glanced out the window, and smiled at Uncle Cat: "In a moment, help me hold these two guys down."
The old cat stretched out his head and glanced out of the unpredictable window, and found two security guards guarding the door of Yan Heng's house walking over quickly. He suddenly understood.
I cursed angrily in my heart: Meow! Sure enough...
There was a shooting in the hotel, and the nefarious person who had just checked out and ran out would definitely call the police, and the nearest security guards were these two who were guarding the scene across the street... right next to the building.
Mo Zhi put the gun in his arms, turned around and said to the old cat: "Hold these two until I come back."
After saying that, he stood up and left, no one dared to stop him.
Who dares to stop a madman who shoots randomly?
Passing by the woman, he saw that the child was still crying. He sighed and stopped.
Suddenly he stretched out his hand. The woman was so frightened that her hair stood on end, and at the same time, she kept waving her palms in front of the little baby.
In the blink of an eye, the child gradually calmed down. Not only did he stop crying, but he soon began to snore slightly... It seemed that he was tired from crying.
The woman looked up in surprise, only to find that the young man in a black trench coat had opened the door of the hotel and strode away.
Mo Zhi met two security guards and quickly stepped forward:
"Two sirs, there is a madman in the hotel who shoots randomly. Go and capture him quickly!"
"Go quickly! Someone might be killed!"
"I know, I know." A security guard pulled out his baton and shook it off impatiently:
"Isn't this coming? Why are you urging me? Do you want to be an outstanding Ironborn in Hot Spring City?"
Mo Zhi shook his head repeatedly, wrapped himself in his windbreaker, turned around and left.
In the blink of an eye, two security guards rushed into the hotel. One was holding a baton, and the other was already holding a revolver. They shouted loudly:
"Who's shooting here?"
"This is a public place. Even if you have a gun license, it is illegal to shoot here."
"That man...has left." The woman had just recovered from the shock. She hugged the child in her arms and replied tremblingly to the two security guards.
"Leave?" The security guard holding the pistol frowned, looked at the other security guard, and shrugged.
The other "police baton" shook his head:
"No more chasing! There's no need to meddle in other people's business... Let's go back."
"Hmm, wait a moment..." The security guard holding a pistol stared at the woman, his eyes maliciously scanning the breast muscles exposed while breastfeeding the child, and said nonchalantly.
At this moment, without any warning, his whole body suddenly stiffened, and then he continued to shake coldly...
It's like shaking with pleasure after urinating.
"Baton" was shocked when he saw this: "Fuck! What's wrong with you?"
After the trembling ended, a smile that was different from the past suddenly appeared on the pistol guard's face. He stuffed the revolver directly back into the holster and hugged the "Baton"'s shoulder:
"Don't be in a hurry to go back, brother! We haven't eaten yet. Now that we're here, it's time to have some drinks."
"What's your voice..." The baton was a little surprised, but he still put the baton back into his belt:
"We are eating here and there is no one watching over us."
"What can happen after just one meal? Besides, who has nothing to do to go to that damn place?" The smiling security guard couldn't help but said, pulling his teammates' sleeves and shouting at the boss's wife:
“Order!”
After speaking, he raised his eyebrows and smiled at the baton:
"I'm so hungry..."
"It's so cold standing on the street. I'm even catching a cold... No, my voice has changed."
"Let's have a drink together to warm ourselves up."
At the far end of the table, Xiao Bai put down the chopsticks in his hands and looked at the motionless old cat on the seat, his empty pupils full of doubts.
………
I lament in my unpredictable heart.
My hypnosis skills are actually used to make children cry.
And it’s surprisingly easy to use!
Do you want to open a babysitting club in the future? The business of hypnotizing naughty children with bare hands and ensuring that they fall asleep within five seconds is definitely a good business.
I don’t know which beautiful woman is lucky enough to be my woman... If I don’t say anything else, if I have a child in the future, I will definitely have less trouble coaxing the baby to sleep at night.
Walking outside Yan Heng's courtyard, Mo Zhi pricked up his ears and listened to the wall again to confirm that there was no movement inside. Then he found a lower place on the wall and climbed up.
He dodged and jumped into the courtyard.
The small light in front of the court was on. Mu Zhi pushed open the hall door and took a look at the hall on the first floor.
Black goo long dong, pitch black.
Damn it! It’s a bit leaky. Mu Zhi swallowed hard, opened the door and got in.
Considering that turning on the light might cause trouble, he could only stand still and wait for a while before his eyes slightly adapted to the darkness.
The corpses on the ground have been cleaned up, leaving only a white line with the outline of a human figure, which looks even more weird in the dim light... Well, the scientific name seems to be "Corpse Trace Fixation Line", right?
Mo Zhi pulled out his pistol, checked the magazine, and held it in his hand.
Not daring to delay, he walked to the spiral staircase in the dark and found that the piled furniture was still piled together, and had only been moved away slightly by the security guards, revealing a passage large enough for one person to pass through.
Following the impression, he quickly found the clock in his memory and the "stench" lighter was pressed under the clock.
He stretched out his hand and weighed the clock.
The wooden clock was pushed down from the second floor by Caius and himself. It rolled down the stairs and was already tending to fall apart... The force caused a sudden grinding sound, and a piece of wood suddenly fell and hit the ground.
On the ground.
clang
The sound of collision suddenly broke the silence and echoed in the empty hall.
I was shocked!
Mu Zhi held up his chest and comforted himself...not afraid, not afraid
After looking around again, he carefully lifted the clock and propped it up on the stairs next to it, exposing the gap at the bottom.
I reached in, fumbled around for a while, and finally touched a small square box made of metal.
I suddenly felt happy and took out the lighter.
That's right, it's exactly "stinky".
Lost and found again, Mu Zhi breathed a long sigh of relief.
Open the lid of the lighter, rub the roller, and after a string of sparks, a small flame spurts out.
Suddenly the surrounding darkness was dispelled.
He held up the lighter, shined it on the ground, and walked toward the door of the hall.
After the recycling is completed, you can go back to find Uncle Cat and the others.
Unexpectedly, without warning, a sudden laughter suddenly sounded from the darkness in the corner of the hall:
"Hey Hey."
The sudden sound immediately made the hairs on Mu Zhi's hair explode. He raised his gun and pointed in the direction of the sound.
Pa~pa~pa
Don’t hesitate and pull the trigger decisively!
No matter who you are?
Who would hide in the dark and scare people when they have nothing to do? Are you kidding? They are definitely not good people!
Unpredictable, of course, would not hesitate and reacted very quickly. The hand holding the lighter immediately raised his shield to defend himself.
The bullet penetrated the thick darkness and seemed to break something like a vase, causing a ping-pong-pang-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong sound.
"who is it?"
Unpredictable eyes stared in the direction of the sound with the help of the faint light of the lighter.
Unfortunately, the light was too weak, and it was extremely dark in the corner of the hall, so I couldn't see clearly.
All that can be seen is the increasingly dense darkness, as if a lightless black mist is flowing, slowly gathering in the corner of the hall and slowly taking shape.
Pa~pa~pa
Three more shots without hesitation.
The bullet penetrated the place where the "black mist" gathered, but penetrated again and hit the wall directly. The friction sound of the bullet drilling into the wall could be heard.
"Hey hey hey hey. Unpredictable"
The sound rang out again, and it was emitted in the air of the hall, making people unable to grasp the direction.
No! I can only become more and more passive in the dark. Unpredictable ran towards the door of the hall.
Be decisive...you have to run!
I don’t know why, as if I was escaping from something terrible in a nightmare, I suddenly felt that my legs were sore and weak at this moment, and my body seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, and I couldn’t run fast at all.
I was sweating profusely.
Mo Zhi gritted his teeth, pulled out his submachine gun and fired at the surrounding areas while retreating, moving step by step towards the door.
After emptying out a magazine, he finally hit something from behind - hitting the hall door.
Unexpectedly overjoyed, I stretched out my hand and pulled the door handle
Not moving at all!
The entire gate is like steel cast on the ground, not moving at all.
Mo Zhi was immediately stunned by the physical fitness of a red-level contractor. His strength was much greater than that of ordinary people, but he couldn't open the door in front of him?
He clenched the handle with both hands, exerting force like crazy.
The door remained motionless.
Holy shit!
It's not the feeling of being locked, nor is the door panel heavy, but the door is like some kind of physical rule that cannot be violated.
Unexpectedly, he turned around in fear and leaned against the door.
The flame of the lighter in my hand danced vividly.
The voice seemed to be from God's perspective, watching the unpredictable people locked in the hall, like observing a mouse trapped in a cage:
"Hey hey hey, you can't run away."
"Who the hell are you?" Mu Zhi activated the talisman at the same time. While raising the shield, he activated the "tough" uniform on his body to make his defense stronger.
Click!
boom!
Unexpectedly pull the trigger.
"Accurate" pistol!
He controlled the "precision" function of the pistol and fired directly in the direction where the sound came from in his intuition!
At the same time, he closed his eyes.
When fighting in the dark, you can't see the other party, but the other party can see you. It's better to close your eyes and rely on intuition.
It's a pity that he originally wanted to rely on intuition to find the opponent, or at least he could ask for directions by "accurately" throwing stones... but he still couldn't find any trace of the enemy.
The bullet seemed to shatter the glass, making another crackling sound.
"Unpredictable. Take a look. Open your eyes and take a look." The voice was full of joking.
Unexpectedly open your eyes
I saw that the various corpse traces and fixed lines on the ground were actually glowing!
No, it's not light, but the gray-white smoke emitted, with a faint fluorescent light wrapped in the smoke.
Immediately afterwards, one corpse after another reappeared in the fixed line.
It's like crawling out of the abyss of hell.
All the corpses turned their heads towards Mo Jie, their movements regular and consistent.
Suddenly, all the corpses opened their eyes at the same time!
Pale pupils!
The unpredictable position at this time is at the focus of observation of all the corpses.
Mozhi held up a shield and lighter in his left hand, and quickly touched the warehouse with his right hand and took out two submachine gun magazines.
After a long period of training, although he was not as comfortable as Li Jian in handling guns, he had no problem changing magazines with one hand.
The situation was critical at this moment, so the unpredictable movements made him move even faster, and he raised his submachine gun again in an instant.
All the corpses stood up one after another at this time
They tilted their heads, their joints stiffened like zombies, and moved towards the unknown step by step.
