flstandardbreds Chapter 161 If you don't die, I will. I'm sorry.
Chapter 161 If you don't die, I will. I'm sorry.
Run all the way.
Bai Siye was finally pulled and dragged by Erlong over the mountaintop.
The mountain behind is not high. After crossing the top of the mountain, you will find the wild outskirts of the eastern district of Lucheng, with scattered small villages.
It was already evening, the sun was setting, and wisps of smoke were rising from the chimneys.
Bai Siye felt utterly defeated: It's over. This must mean that my life is nearing its end, and I will have to go west with today's sun.
Seeing the way out, Erlong took off Bai Siye's coat, put it on himself, and pulled the hood up over his head.
Erlong looked at Bai Siye again with a cold gaze, yet also with...guilt?
Since Bai Siye had just had his clothes removed, the ropes binding his hands had been untied.
Bai Siye felt a chill run down his spine and collapsed to the ground, groping behind him with his hands.
"Second, Second Brother Long, what are you doing?"
Erlong stepped forward, his right hand reaching into his pants pocket.
"sorry."
Perhaps because Bai Siye's coat was a bit loose and the hem covered his pockets, he wasn't as quick to draw his gun.
Bai Siye seized the opportunity and raised a sharp stone from behind him, lunging at Erlong.
He quickly made a decision in his mind: Where to hit? Hit the right arm, hit the right shoulder.
Bai Siye tackled Erlong to the ground and frantically smashed his arm with stones as he reached for his gun.
Erlong felt a tingling numbness in his arm; he could no longer feel any pain.
He used his left hand to forcefully push Bai Siye away, attempting to subdue Bai Siye beneath him.
But Bai Siye also showed unlimited potential when facing life-or-death situations. He firmly suppressed Erlong's right hand, attempting to take the gun away.
But this top is way too long...
His pants were a bit tight, making it difficult for Erlong to draw his gun, and even he couldn't quite manage it...
Erlong's left hand groped on the ground and actually touched the stone that Bai Siye had just thrown away.
"Boom~"
The stone slammed down on Bai Siye's head.
Bai Siye felt dizzy and lightheaded. He was struck on the right temple by the sharp part of a rock, and blood gushed out instantly. He fell straight down to Erlong's side.
Erlong got a chance to catch his breath and tried to pull his right hand out of Bai Siye's arms.
Even in this state, Bai Siye still wouldn't let go.
Bai Siye used his last bit of strength to hold onto Erlong's arm. He couldn't let go; if he did, he would die.
Blood flowed down his cheeks, obscuring Bai Siye's already blurry vision.
He felt his jaw gradually loosen, but he no longer had the strength to clench it.
My mind is now in a frenzy.
He could almost see his brother grabbing his dreadlocks and making him get a haircut.
He could almost see his mother sitting at the dining table saying to him, "Eat well so you can be taller than your brother. When you go to junior high, you can join the basketball team too."
He could almost see his brother standing in front of him, fighting off the older students who were bullying him, and now, wiping his nosebleed, he was teasing him about how bad he was.
Time seemed to slow down and become ethereal as Bai Siye half-closed his eyes.
She murmured, but no sound came out: Bai Sicheng, you have to take good care of Mom from now on.
Erlong was freed from Bai Siye's restraints.
Looking at Bai Siye lying on the ground, a look of pity flashed in his eyes.
But given the current situation, he definitely can't bring him back. If he doesn't kill Bai Siye, the mission will be a complete failure, and even if he escapes back, he won't survive...
Erlong took a deep breath and pulled out the silenced pistol from his pocket.
A tear slid down Bai Siye's cheek.
Erlong pushed off the safety, loaded the gun, and after a series of operations, he pointed the muzzle at Bai Siye.
"If you don't die, I will. I'm sorry."
Then, he slowly pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
Blood splattered.
"Uh~"
A muffled groan was heard.
Erlong, supporting his right arm, anxiously looked around before turning and running down into the woods.
A petite figure followed closely behind.
Once in the mountains and forests, He Fan felt like a monkey returning to its hometown.
She held her breath, then leaped into the air, jumping from one treetop to another.
Erlong didn't even run 200 meters before He Fan caught up with him.
"Hey, why are you running, Erlong?"
Although Erlong was curious as to why the woman knew his name, he wasn't foolish enough to stop and ask what was going on.
"If you don't stop, I'll keep shooting. Even my rich husband says I have a good talent for it."
After saying that, He Fan stopped 'jumping around' on the tree branch above Erlong's head. She held the gun in front of her eyes and aimed it at Erlong's legs.
"Bang~"
"Click"
The recoil of the gun was considerable; when He Fan exerted force with his foot, the tree branch snapped off.
The incident happened so suddenly that He Fan was startled and fell straight to the ground.
He Fan's shot at Erlong was off target.
Hearing the gunshot, Erlong panicked and quickly found a tree trunk for cover, then turned around and aimed at He Fan.
He Fan had just landed and, without time to recover, instinctively rolled backward.
"call out."
A bullet struck the spot where He Fan had just landed, grazing his back and leaving a deep crater in the ground.
"Whoosh~ Puff~"
He Fan frowned deeply. He was doomed; he had been shot in the left rear shoulder.
TV dramas are all lies; these bullets are hard to dodge anyway.
System: Host, the second tree on your right is his blind spot.
He Fan endured the pain and rushed to the location reported by the system, leaning against a tree and panting heavily.
System: Host, he's putting away his gun and preparing to escape.
Upon hearing the system report, He Fan used the tree trunk for support and quickly aimed at Erlong's back.
System: "Ding~ Congratulations, host, you have obtained firearms specialization. It has been expedited and deployed."
He Fan felt his vision become focused, his five senses were amplified, and his mind automatically calculated distance, wind speed, and wind direction.
"Bang~"
"Bang~bang~"
"Bang~"
He fired four shots in quick succession, each one hitting its mark.
Erlong's limbs were pierced by He Fan's bullets, and he collapsed to the ground.
The gun in his hand was flung more than ten meters away, and he no longer had the strength to grab it.
He looked at the gun and actually breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, he no longer had to live a life where he had to point a gun at others.
......
Just as Bai Sicheng and his group were about to reach the summit, they heard the first gunshot from behind the mountain.
The two police officers and Bai Sicheng exchanged a glance and then sped off towards the source of the sound.
After crossing the hill, Bai Sicheng immediately saw Bai Siye lying in a pool of blood. His eyes were closed and his face was covered in blood as he lay on the ground.
"Bai Siye~"
Bai Sicheng's voice trembled as he uncontrollably knelt on the ground.
"Xiao Ye!!"
"Brother's here... Xiao Ye, wake up."
Bai Sicheng's hands trembled as he carefully reached forward to check Bai Siye's breath.
"Hey~"
"咻咻～"
Gunfire continued, and the two officers, without stopping, continued their pursuit.