Chapter 17 Shocking

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"Get down!"

Lu Mincheng shouted fiercely, and before Fu Jiusi could react, he pressed his upper body and hid under the cover of the car door.

As soon as the attacker made his move, he knew he had a hard point.

The other party was obviously prepared, and the first few shots did not hit anyone, but the car tire blew first, forcing them to give up their plan to drive away.

Lu Mincheng touched the gun in his hand and felt certain in his heart. At the same time, a trace of fear rose: this is what he carries with him. There are only five bullets, which are for self-defense, and he never thought of using it as a weapon for a gun battle .

Seeing that they had become trapped beasts, the other party also got out of the car, and the four quickly formed an encirclement.

The purpose of the person who came here is unclear, and only one shot is a means of taking people's lives. Lu Mincheng does not believe in negotiation, but still holds a glimmer of hope: "The person you are looking for is me, let him go."

Fu Jiusi's eyes widened. He had never experienced such a scene before. From the very first shot, he was in extreme shock and fear, but the feeling was still far less intense than at the moment.

The other party looked at each other and seemed to be considering the feasibility of this sentence.

The accident happened in an instant.

Later, when Fu Jiusi recalled it, he still couldn't tell what happened that night. It seemed to be an action that could not be expressed in words, but it was burnt into his mind like a picture that would never fade.

He only felt the sound of the tide beside his ears, and then his body weighed heavily. Before he could regain his senses, he lost his balance and fell to the ground and rolled several meters to the side due to the inertia of being pushed.

At the same time, two shots were fired in a hurry, followed by a scolding followed by a third shot. None of the three shots made the crisp sound of bullets hitting the steel body of the car.

The last two shots were slow, and the gap seemed to be the shooter's timing, in order to kill the victim with one shot.

Although the description is detailed, the whole process takes less than half a minute, a condensed thriller.

In an instant, the darkness of night returned to tranquility.

Fu Jiusi turned around and saw Lu Mincheng standing beside the corpses in the moonlight.

He stood up, only to find his voice trembling when he spoke: "All... all dead?"

Lu Mincheng gave a "hmm", then quickly picked up the guns on the ground: "Come on."

Although this tidal flat still belongs to the Bund, it is not as lively as the wharf. There are only two warehouses nearby. The doors are closed in the dark, and the lights can be seen in the distance, but no human voice is heard.

They aimed at the enemy's car at the same time, Lu Mincheng walked around the driver's seat first, and Fu Jiusi was still some distance away from the car door.

Suddenly a gunshot rang out.

close to the ear.

There are people in the car!

He opened his eyes wide and saw Lu Mincheng's body swaying, but he held on.

There was something flying towards him in the dark, he reached out to catch it, and saw that it was the gun that Lu Mincheng had just picked up from the ground.

In the darkness of the night, Fu Jiusi didn't see the opponent's movements clearly.

From this angle, the situation of the battle could not be seen, only the sound of gunshots could be heard, so he was relieved first—Lu Mincheng was still able to move, so he was probably uninjured.

After calming down, he noticed the wetness of his fingertips. He was stunned for a moment. He leaned in and sniffed with his fingers. A bloody smell invaded his lungs, and his stomach suddenly turned upside down.

Resisting the urge to vomit, he squeezed the trigger with trembling fingers. This was the real killer, but at this moment it became their life-saving charm.

In the end, in addition to his scheming reluctance, this man seemed to be very skilled, so that the result of just one shot did not appear to him.

At this time, Fu Jiusi couldn't help but admire Lu Mincheng's foresight of "picking up the gun". If not, the two of them would have already become two corpses.

After a while, the sound of the gunfire disappeared, and he was about to stick his head out to take a look when suddenly a heavy weight fell on his shoulder.

He was startled suddenly and turned his gun towards it.

The person who came was Lu Mincheng.

He held his hand and pulled the gun away from his chest, lip-mouthing: "Follow me."

Fu Jiusi said subconsciously, "That car..."

"That's too late."

Lu Mincheng took him to hide outside the warehouse closest to them. This was a warehouse with a rectangular layout, which formed a vertical angle with another warehouse of similar size and shape.

They hid around the corner, visible both in front of them and behind them.

Lu Mincheng collected the remaining bullets from several guns, and sent four to Fu Jiusi, and put the rest into the *** that he had seized.

After doing all this, took a breath for a while, and then had the opportunity to look at the person in front of me under the moonlight.

"Will you shoot?"

Fu Jiusi was taken aback, nodded, and then shook his head again.

"Driving, driving, at the shooting range, never hitting anyone." When he said this, he suddenly felt a sense of shame in his heart, ashamed of his own uselessness.

"Take your gun and go and find someone."

Fu Jiusi was startled: "What about you?"

Lu Mincheng slammed into the mouth: "The other party hasn't stopped, I have to kill him."

Enemies in the dark are eternal dangers, and so are they to them, and so are they to each other.

Lu Mincheng's arrangement is undoubtedly the best, he has enough ability to protect himself and inflict heavy damage on the enemy, but if Fu Jiusi is added, he has no confidence that they can be safe.

They faced each other, at this moment of life and death.

"Do not."

When Fu Jiusi opened his mouth, it was still the same word, as if he was sitting under the warm light and in front of delicious food two hours ago.

Lu Mincheng closed his eyes, opened them again, endured the pain and picked up the broken pieces of debris.

His voice was cold and stern, different from Fang Cai: "What's the use of you staying here?"

Fu Jiusi's breathing stagnated.

Lu Mincheng still refused to let him go: "Hold me down, do you want to die together?"

Fu Jiusi's face was white: "Stop talking."

He sneered: "I don't understand, what did I say to you that made you have the courage for no reason?"

This mouth, evil words, every word pushed him far away.

Want to bite, want to see blood, want to return the pain to him.

But he still retained a trace of reason, and he was in pain: "I beg you to stop talking..."

Lu Mincheng was indeed an asshole, he looked at him up and down, and the corner of his mouth drew a smirk that was usually a little condescending: "I guessed you didn't touch a gun before, I think I was wrong, you did touch it. '."

"After 'touching' it, just walk away with the gun, but don't lose your order and make me waste my hard work."

Fu Jiusi stared at him fiercely, and the next second, he bit his lip fiercely!

Moist, warm, bloody and tobaccoy...

That kind of urgency, that kind of force, that kind of way, not like a kiss, like a biting.

I want to split the other party into the belly, want to peel its skin and eat its flesh, want to chew all the bad, distant and unfamiliar, leaving only the gentle, close and familiar.

Intertwining, sucking, swallowing, life and death are the joys of drinking and being drunk between the lips and tongues.

"...Enough, Jiusi." Finally, Lu Mincheng pushed him away, but he could no longer pick up the broken shackles, "Enough."

He touched his face, and flicked his fingertips to the corners of his eyes.

Fu Jiusi gritted his teeth, but couldn't hide the choked throat: "Don't push me away."

As he said that, he lightly pressed on Lu Mincheng's shoulder, and he heard a muffled groan unexpectedly.

"You're injured." His voice was very soft, one because he was afraid of being heard by the enemy lurking in the darkness, and the other because he was afraid that the trembling would be nowhere to hide.

"It's okay, it's a small injury." Lu Mincheng smiled, as if comforting, but at the same time as a fact.

He was a person who came down from the battlefield, and he must have suffered much more serious injuries than this. However, the past that he had never seen was far inferior to the blood-soaked place in front of him, which made Fu Jiusi's heartache.

A small voice sounded, and the two were silent at the same time.

The movement was fleeting, and the enemy was hidden in the night again.

Which side is it?

Before or after?

They stood side by side against the wall, back to back, each guarding one direction.

For a moment, the wind stops.

Holding their breaths, they used their intuition to grope in the footsteps of the god of death, relying on their own luck to fight hard.

click.

□□The sound of loading is clearly audible, earlier than Fu Jiusi saw the person's full body.

He saw the opponent standing with a gun, aiming at a distance of less than 20 meters, and the muzzle of the gun was facing the position of his heart.

The gun in his hand was actually aimed at the target earlier than the other party, but unfortunately he was so concerned that he forgot to move for a while.

That's the enemy, no doubt about it.

However, he is also a human being, a living, flesh-and-blood person who can cry and laugh.

The blood was hot, pouring out of the heart with an arterial pulse.

He panicked for a while, and in his heart was the fear that he had never placed himself on the opposite side of the supreme weight of life!

His negligence gave the other party an opportunity, which was an unforeseen and extremely rare opportunity.

For a moment, the two faced off with guns.

The next second, a warm palm wrapped around his hand.

Before he could regain his senses, his index finger was driven to pull the trigger.

After the gunshots passed, the figure not far away in the dark night slowly fell to the ground.

The passing of life turned out to be like this.

Silent, silent.

He was startled, and subconsciously wanted to let go of the gun, but because Lu Mincheng held his hand, he couldn't do this simple action.

"Let go, let go." His voice trembled.

Lu Mincheng let go according to his words, and the next second, the gun fell straight to the ground.

Fu Jiusi seemed to realize what happened, and suddenly turned his head and slammed into those black eyes: "I killed someone."

"Um."

Lu Mincheng didn't say anything else, just reached out and hugged him.

Fu Jiusi leaned on his shoulder, his mind gradually became clearer, he opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just repeated it mechanically: "I killed someone."

"It's okay," Lu Mincheng rubbed his spine one by one, "I also killed people."

Fu Jiusi choked at first, and then slowly let out a breath.

Lu Mincheng's words calmed his terrified heart.

When the two of them drove back to Lu Yu, the self-ringing bell had already chimed twelve times. Lang Sule put on his clothes and came to open the door—no matter what time it was in the evening, as long as Commander Lu came back, he would not lose his duty—but he was caught by two people. The embarrassed appearance was startled.

Lu Mincheng instructed: "Be quiet and bring the things to my room."

Langsule nodded and turned to get the medicine box.

Fu Jiusi followed Lu Mincheng upstairs and was about to turn into a wing on the east side, but stopped at the door.

Lu Mincheng turned his head: "What's wrong?"

He suddenly twisted: "This is your room... I'm still... or I'll go to something else..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed a hint of "there is no silver 300 taels here", which made him even more embarrassed.

Lu Mincheng didn't change his wickedness, pointed to the place opposite and said, "Oh, I forgot that the ninth master is very particular about people. Although the west wing is usually unoccupied, it is still cleaned. You..." The smile in his eyes was about to overflow as he spoke.

Seeing the loss of face, Fu Jiusi thought about the events of the night again. His heart was warm, and he felt a little numb. He suddenly felt a burst of courage from nowhere, and pushed open the door in front of him and strode in.