Chapter 227: Guns in hand, flowers scattered
When passing the fire door on the fifteenth floor, Shi Jiaojiao paused.
She knew that there was a girl inside who was experiencing the most unfortunate thing in her life.
But from the noise you can tell there are a lot of people inside.
If he and Mu Ci broke in, there was a high chance that the plan would be exposed.
This entire building is filled with Self-Defense Forces. If there's any noise here, others will definitely come over.
And even if she rescued the person now, she couldn't guarantee that she could take the girl away safely under the siege of so many people.
After all, the space cannot be exposed.
After a moment, Shi Jiaojiao gritted her teeth and continued to walk upstairs.
But his pace became faster and his expression became even uglier.
The Self-Defense Forces suffered many casualties last night, so there weren't many people walking around in the stairwell.
The two of them used the space to quickly and smoothly reach the top floor.
Shi Jiaojiao first approached the fire door and listened to the noise inside.
After making sure that there was no one behind the door, he secretly opened the door a crack and threw the eyeball out.
Then she and Mu Ci immediately entered the space.
The tablet displays the image that the eyes see.
The door of the room where Han Guoxu lived was wide open, and faint conversations could be heard coming from inside the door.
There were three men standing outside the corridor, but they hadn't considered that anyone might approach them, so they were huddled together talking.
The eyeball that came in through the crack in the door was pressed tightly against the corner of the wall, and the bloody nerves behind the eyeball were moving slowly in small steps with a clicking sound.
Finally, while the three men were not paying attention, he jumped directly onto the ceiling and stuck himself tightly.
Being high above the ground, the view is much better.
Shi Jiaojiao watched the movement on the tablet carefully.
Although the entire corridor can be seen clearly after raising the line of sight, the room is quite far away and it is impossible to tell how many people are in the room.
Just then, several men in the corridor suddenly moved.
Shi Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat, and her fingers holding the tablet unconsciously tightened a little.
She almost thought her eyeball had been discovered.
But when they walked into the room, they found out it was a false alarm.
Someone in the room must have called them away.
Shi Jiaojiao frowned. She couldn't see what was inside the door from this vantage point, and she didn't know how many people were inside.
At this moment, the eyeballs seemed to hear his inner thoughts.
It moved around on the ceiling until it quietly moved onto the door frame.
Shi Jiaojiao almost dropped the tablet in her hand.
Are these eyes so intelligent?
But she had no time to study this now. She and Mu Ci were staring at the scene in the room.
I saw Han Guoxu sitting on the sofa smoking, with someone standing next to him.
Shi Jiaojiao carefully identified it for a long time and raised her eyebrows slightly.
Isn’t this the one ear?
The three men who had just come in from the corridor were listening to what Han Guoxu was saying.
Shi Jiaojiao looked at the people gathered together and couldn't help laughing.
This really means that even God is helping me.
She curled the corners of her mouth and adjusted the sonic attack power to the maximum, then gently clicked the power button.
In order to prevent people downstairs from hearing the sound, the sound-muffling function is also used.
Han Guoxu was giving instructions to his subordinates, but suddenly he felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer.
Then countless fine needles drilled into the head.
His face turned pale instantly, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and he almost fainted from the pain.
Shi Jiaojiao continued to watch with an expressionless face.
Because the attack power was adjusted to the maximum, these five people all looked like they had drunk fake alcohol.
They didn't even have time to ask what was happening before they bent over and vomited.
Two of the men had blood oozing from their nostrils and ears.
It's time to take action.
Shi Jiaojiao picked up her weapon and immediately came out of the space with Mu Ci.
They must take the opportunity when these people vomit and catch them all in one fell swoop.
Han Guoxu and his companions were in so much pain that they did not hear the fire door being pushed open, and two people were slowly approaching them.
It was not until Shi Jiaojiao and Mu Ci entered the room that anyone saw them.
But it was too late to see it now. Not only did my head hurt, but my trachea and throat also felt burning.
He couldn't even control his body and fell straight to the ground.
Shi Jiaojiao had a cold face and sent a few minions to reincarnate first.
The three men didn't feel any pain at all and stopped breathing.
Shi Jiaojiao walked towards Han Guoxu and left one ear to Mu Ci.
Han Guoxu relies on robbery, and it can be said that he lives a more comfortable life in the last days than before.
So his physical fitness is much better than others.
Even though one of his ears had fallen to the ground unconscious, he was still able to stay conscious and looked up at Shi Jiaojiao.
At this time, he also recognized the person who came.
Under normal circumstances, I wouldn't be afraid at all.
But no one knew what weird stuff these two people used. Not only could he not use any strength, but his body also felt as painful as if he was torn apart by five horses.
Even his current state of consciousness was maintained by him biting his tongue hard.
He knew he couldn't faint.
If you faint, you will definitely die.
He wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, it felt like a blade was cutting into his flesh inch by inch at his throat.
Han Guoxu pinched his thigh tightly, then said with difficulty: "You guys..."
But before he could finish, a big knife slashed past its eyes.
He felt no pain, but could see blood spurting out from his neck instantly.
Han Guoxu never thought until his death that although he had so many followers and was considered a bully in the apocalypse, he would die so miserably in the end.
Shi Jiaojiao pulled the knife from the corpse with a sullen face.
Villains die because they talk too much. This sentence is engraved in her DNA.
Of course you can't forget to search someone after killing them.
Sure enough, a pistol was found at the lower back of the body.
After Shi Jiaojiao received the space, she turned her head and looked at Mu Ci.
At this time, Yi Er's body also fell limply to the ground.
Shi Jiaojiao glanced at the time and thought that the official arrival time would be approaching soon, so they had to hurry.
"Brother, split up and look for it."
Mu Ci nodded.
Fortunately, although the house is not small, there is not much furniture.
Shi Jiaojiao rummaged through the drawers and, with the help of the space, her search was quite fast.
There is nothing in the cabinets, boxes or drawers.
Then where would Han Guoxu put the gun?
Suddenly, her eyes fell on the bed in the bedroom.
Shi Jiaojiao walked straight forward, first tore off the sheets and quilt covers, and then turned over the mattress.
But there was nothing underneath.
Shi Jiaojiao frowned. This shouldn’t be the case.
But there is no place to hide things in this house, and according to Han Guoxu's style, it is even more impossible for him to hand the gun to other people.
It must still be in there.
Shi Jiaojiao walked around the house and returned to the bedroom.
At this moment, her eyes fell on the mattress that she had moved to the side.
She reached out and pressed a few times on the mattress.
When he touched something hard, his eyes lit up unconsciously.
It really is here.
She took the knife and gently cut open the mattress. When she saw what was inside, her face was full of joy.
Five pistols and a submachine gun were lying there quietly.
Shi Jiaojiao put all the guns into the space with a satisfied look on her face. At this time, Mu Ci's voice came from outside the door.
"Jiaojiao, I found the bullet."
Mu Ci was holding a suitcase in his hand. When he opened it, he saw two iron boxes inside.
Inside one were individual paper packages, each containing 70 rounds of ammunition, for a total of five and a half packages.
Another iron box contained 200 rounds of submachine gun bullets.
Shi Jiaojiao threw the box directly into the space, making sure that nothing was left out before picking up the big knife and walking downstairs.
When leaving, he did not forget to take his eyes away from the door frame.
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