Chapter 159 The melee.
Seth Ship Repair Factory is not the destination of Bao Bei. When you get here, Bao Bei will walk for a short time before you can reach a dilapidated community called Century Street.
After getting off the taxi, Bao Bei recalled the specific address information that Kilo told him before leaving. Century Street, No. 804, an ordinary solitary residence. When he got there, he found a lame old man named Pan Ziming, and he would arrange his own.
The area near the repair shop was very chaotic. Bao Bei walked away with his head covering and wasted nearly half an hour and finally found Century Street. However, there was no clue where this No. 804 was.
I tried to ask passers-by, but most of the people here said the language of this place. Not only did Bao Bei not understand what they said, but they couldn't understand what Bao Bei said. This made Bao Bei's eyes go back to the era before the common language of Xingchao appeared.
In fact, it is not that the people on this planet are ignorant, and the regional dialect is serious. It is really a place where Bao Bei is dotted, and the place where he asks for directions happens to be a community where ethnic minorities live alone. Moreover, the people who live here are basically old people. They have become accustomed to speaking the language of their ancestors for life. They only know a little bit about the common language of Xingchao, and it is not enough to communicate normally. This situation is really normal for the entire Xingchao.
Helplessly, Bao Bei took out his earrings, found the contact information of the old man Pan Ziming, and called over.
However, "Buzz····", the opposite side rang for a long time, but no one answered.
Damn, Bao Bei was so upset that he had to continue to follow the signs and search slowly.
After a long time, Bao Bei walked around Century Street for almost three or five times and finally found the destination of the trip, No. 804, a storefront leaning against the street.
This is a small library with a dilapidated door sign and no one comes in. Bao Bei walked in with a little puzzled look and said to himself: "Can we still have leisure and elegant reading and writing in this organization? This is really strange."
There was no one in the library, and there were more than twenty books neatly placed, all of which were very clean. Obviously, people often packed up. Bao Bei looked at the door sign again, confirmed that this was the place he was looking for, and walked in curiously.
"Is anyone? Is Uncle Pan Ziming here?" Bao Bei hung the small bag on his shoulder and looked around and walked inside.
There is no sound, no movement.
Bao Bei looked at the small platform at the charging station. Although the small TV on it was silent, it was still playing unknown TV series. Even the small box for money was opened, and the small coin wallet inside could be seen clearly at a glance. However, there was no one here, which was really weird.
When I walked to the innermost part of the library, there was a small door. Bao Bei stood outside the door and called out a few more times.
Still no response. Bao Bei hesitated for a moment, then raised his foot and stepped in.
"Zuo····" the high-sounding speaker played an unknown dialect song, and the powerful sound waves were so lingering that they didn't blast Bao Bei who had just stepped in.
"I'll just go." Bao Bei was so scared that his legs were soft. The sound insulation equipment in this small library was really not covered. I didn't hear it at all outside the door just now. As soon as I came in, it seemed as if the full volume of the speaker was suddenly turned on, and I wouldn't stop until I got down.
He gritted his teeth and shook his head, tried hard to calm down his crazy heart, and Bao Bei glanced around him.
Behind this is obviously the residence of the owner of the library in daily life. The first thing that catches your eye is a large living room, and there is still no one. However, it seems like the carnival has passed here, which is very messy.
Bao Bei quickly searched in the living room, and after confirming that there was no one, he found the stairs, opened the stair door, and walked up.
As soon as he went up to the second floor, a messy sound filled Bao Bei's ears. This sound was so familiar to the former Xingchao soldiers. Bao Bei immediately recognized it as the sound of the chestnut attacking the object.
The other party should use the sound-silence chestnut snatch, without the sound of shooting, only the sound of hitting an object.
Suddenly, Bao Bei felt a cold light coming in the corner of his eyes, and hurriedly shrank and lay on the ground. With a soft "swoosh", a large piece of the wall on Bao Bei's head fell off. The hardness of the metal was indescribable under the power of the chestnuts. It instantly turned into broken iron slag, splashing Bao Bei's end with iron filings.
"Damn it, your uncle." Bao Bei cursed in his heart. This is himself. If he has a sensitive perception, if he has an ordinary person, he will definitely have a headshot.
After looking at the corner of the wall in front, Bao Bei rolled over on the spot and rolled over directly. Then, a gunfight blockbuster appeared in front of Bao Bei naked.
The opposite side probably hadn't noticed his arrival yet. There was no defense at all in this direction. Bao Bei saw five big men holding chestnut guns and dodging left and right to approach the innermost guest room. The bedrooms on both sides of the aisle were now open, and several gun heads were spitting fierce flames. I don't know how many Bao Beis there were, but it probably wouldn't be more than ten.
There seems to be only one person in the innermost room, fighting back with all his might. The same chestnut gun is very accurate and never shoots randomly. Every time he attacks, he will force back or even injure an enemy. Unfortunately, the opponent is not an ordinary person and has no result in killing.
Gradually, Bao Bei felt relieved. The guy in the innermost part had such a good shooting skills and should not shoot randomly. He was still very safe. However, Bao Bei was still hiding carefully. You should know that he was right opposite the guy in the innermost part at this time, and he was likely to be shot and killed by the opponent as an enemy.
Suddenly, the battle became more intense. The group of people who were besieging seemed to have lost patience and all walked out of their hiding place. While suppressing each other with suppressing fire, they quickly approached inside.
The heroes couldn't resist the many people. Obviously, the people who resisted the inside had very few chances of shooting. They were successfully forced into the room by seven or eight big men, and they didn't dare to show their heads. In desperation, they could only give up their marksmanship, hide their bodies, stretched out the gun head from the crack in the door, and shot at the outside.
"I'll go." Bao Bei hurriedly lay on the ground and hid behind Qiang. This bastard just praised him for his shooting skills and was not shooting randomly. As soon as he finished speaking, he started shooting blindly with his eyes closed.
"Swish·····" The sound of chestnut bombs hitting the object was very harsh, especially at close range. Most of the attacks of the guys fighting alone in the innermost part were empty, and they were all shot on the wall behind Bao Bei. A large number of iron filings flew down, making Bao Bei's neck and head full of pain.
According to Kilo's address, this should be Pan Ziming's home, so how could a fight occur? Could it be that Pan Ziming was besieged in the innermost part? But, logically speaking, Pan Ziming, as one of the highest leaders of the Dusk Organization, was he besieged by others? Could it be that he had no subordinates?
After a moment of chaos, the gunshot suddenly stopped. There was no sign of quieting down on both sides. Instead of playing gunshots, they started to curse.
It was a mess, and Bao Bei couldn't understand what those big men cursed. It should be a minority language, which was very different from the common language of Xingchao, but it was a little similar to the dialect spoken by those passers-by when they asked for directions just now.
In fact, Bao Bei made a mistake. The dialect spoken by this group of people is different from those of the passers-by outside. Hey, the main reason is that Bao Bei doesn't understand it. He just mutters in his ears, but he can't tell the truth.
"A bunch of me, mom, grass, die, you want my life, you are not enough, can you continue? Even if you die, I will send you all." In the innermost room, a very angry male voice rang.
It is very thick. At first glance, you can tell that it is the voice of an old man in his forties and about fifty years old. But surprisingly, he is full of energy and confident. At first glance, it is because of his years of exercise and strong physical functions.
Bao Bei’s first feeling was that this guy should be Pan Ziming, the goal of his trip and the leader of his own joining the organization.
The two sides cursed for a while, and seemed to be tired, and they started the gunfight again. "Swish····" they shot in a random air, and the entire corridor on the second floor was full of bullets. Bao Bei carefully glanced around, trying to find a passage to reach Pan Ziming directly. He couldn't watch him die no matter what he said, and he always wanted to save his life.
But looking left and right, although the second floor is very large, and it is very fashionable, with many intervals, there is no other way to enter the innermost room except this broken aisle.
After gritting his teeth, Bao Bei decided to break in. He glanced at the kitchen beside him and had an idea. He quietly got up and walked into the kitchen. He grabbed all the sharp tableware such as kitchen knives, machetes, forks, etc.
Walking back to the place where he was hiding just now, leaning against the shadow by the wall, Bao Bei looked at the big men about ten outside in front, holding all the knife and fork in his left hand, and rushing out with his right hand. Holding his breath, looking for an opportunity.
"Swish·····" The men shot hard at the innermost room, and then decisively hid into the rooms on both sides. It was Pan Ziming, who was in the innermost room, who fought back, and decisively stretched out a spearhead and shot at the ballistic front outside.
After a moment, Pan Ziming hid, but only sporadic counterattacks. A group of big men suddenly changed from sporadic counterattacks, walked out of the door, shot at the place slowly approaching.
It was at this moment that Bao Bei's heart moved, gritted his teeth, and suddenly rushed out of the hiding place. He threw out the steel fork in his right hand, and instantly nailed the back of the man closest to him.
The big man fell down in response, and the movement of falling to the ground instantly alarmed the other accomplices. The well-trained guys turned around and did not hesitate at all. They raised their weapons and prepared to attack.
But of course Bao Bei didn't come to let them kill. He killed the first big man, and his right hand kept stopping, and the knife and fork in his left hand quickly decreased, and four shots were instantly shot out, and the four big men fell down in response.
At this time, the opponent's attack had already begun. Bao Bei threw out the remaining knife and forks in his left hand randomly, quickly knelt down, and grabbed the first big man who fell to the ground and blocked him in front of him.
In an instant, several attacks shot the big man's blood. Before the attack, Bao Bei had already made careful observations. These big men were all wearing defensive underwear. The attack of the chestnut gun could not penetrate the big man's body, which was why the move of using corpses to block the bullet at this time.
Without hesitation, Bao Bei knelt down and grabbed the big man, while holding the big man up, lifted the chestnut gun that the big man landed on the ground with his right hand. He raised his hand with one hand and fought back at the direction of each big man's attack with great accuracy, instantly forcing them into the room and hiding for a short time.
At this time, it was a deadly diner. Bao Bei looked calm and had no fear in his heart. He leaned against the wall on the side in an unscheduled manner. Yu Guang swept a bedroom in front of him where no one was hiding. The chestnut gun in his hand shot another place where the enemy was hidden. His body jumped up with all his strength while shooting, shouting: "Pan Ziming, I am Kilo's friend." The purpose of this sentence was to show his intention, so as not to be rewarded for good intentions. He was not shot to death by the big man but was killed by Pan Ziming.
The moment he landed, Bao Bei rolled on the spot and grabbed a dead man again when the blocking man fell to the ground. This man who was killed by himself was the key point of this operation. While launching an attack, Bao Bei had already calculated that he first shot the nearest man and finally shot the one farthest from him, in order to break through the blockade of the crowd and then use the corpse to block the bomb again.
Because Bao Bei appeared too suddenly, the group of big men were caught off guard. This was exactly the effect Bao Bei wanted and the key to the success of this operation.
Because the opponent did not know how many people were attacking, the opponent would definitely return and hide while hiding at the moment of attacking, which gave Bao Bei the best opportunity to break in. This is true. Bao Bei also seized the opportunity very quickly and successfully broke into the middle of the two sides while the big men were hiding.
Obviously, the big men were trained, very strong and quick to react. The moment Bao Bei landed, they understood the guy's plan, rushed out of their hiding place, and shot wildly at the corpse held by Bao Bei, without considering whether the dead body of his companion was left with the whole body. They were very stance to shoot the meat paste together with Bao Bei.
Fortunately, everyone used chestnut bullets, which instantly penetrated when they shot on the iron wall and could not bounce, otherwise Bao Bei would have been killed by the missile.
The situation was very critical at this time. Bao Bei tried to hit back while trying to lean against the wall to reduce the range of attack.
Compared to these big men, Pan Zi was obviously more experienced. While the big men reacted, he rushed out of the hiding room, shooting wildly at the big men's group with one chestnut gun, suppressing them back.
Bao Bei seized the opportunity, decisively threw away the body in his hand, rolled on the spot, and rushed into the room where Pan Ziming was hiding. Seeing this, Pan Ziming finally ejaculated and hid in.
Chapter completed!