
As Xia Jinyuan received the information from her comrades waiting outside, a cold expression appeared on her face. "Switch to the public channel!" According to the plan, the International Police should not show up until they find Ye Jian and Gao Yiyang!
But now, the plan is ruined. Although Xia Jinyuan had always been polite, she really wanted to punch them right now.
Xia Jinyuan contacted Ye Jian as soon as the signal was diverted to the public channel.
Ye Jian stood up from the ground when he heard the thundering police sirens. After he heard the messy sound from his earphones, he said, “Salin! Don't worry about me. I have found a gun. I can protect myself!”
Found guns? Xia Jinyuan was crouching on the second floor stairs. Xu Yu stood on the tall bench she found somewhere, fumbling through the emergency indicator lights. Two minutes later, he showed a 'okay' gesture to Xia Jinyuan.
Nodding, Xia Jinyuan gestured for him to come forward. Smiling, he said to Ye Jian, “That's great, son! We are on the second floor now, and the International Police have surrounded the building. You can go through the escape window.”
Ye Jian turned off the lights in the room as he listened to her. Then he walked past Gao Yiyang, who was awakened by the noises, and stopped in front of the window.
Bang out! With a calm look in his eyes, Ye Jian fired a shot into the glass. Penetrated by bullets, the glass began to shatter and was immediately covered by cracks like spider webs.
Gently, Ye Jian lifted his foot and kicked the glass. When the footprints appeared on the cracked glass, Ye Jian turned around and said, “Take off your shirt and give it to me! The rush!" He wasn't sure if anyone was downstairs, so he had to pull the glass back into the room with his bare hands.
Gao Yiyang had been completely dumbfounded ever since Ye Jian fired that shot.
He had no choice but to obey Ye Jian's harsh instructions. He took off his short-sleeved school uniform and gave it to her. Wrapping his hands in a shirt, Ye Jian stuffed one finger into the bullet hole and pulled the glass back into the room.
Rakings. Rakings. Without using much force, Ye Jian had shattered the entire glass in the room, leaving behind a window frame wide enough for one person to pass through.
Unlike the rooms in China, the rooms here are not equipped with safety nets. A flashing police light shone into the room. Gao Yiyang did not move, so Ye Jian shouted, “Quick! Jump through the window and go!”
Gao Yiyang was still shocked to hear the sound of gunfire. Ye Jian's shout made him aware. Shaking, he rushed to the window. "okay! Follow me!"
"Wear your shirt." Ye Jian threw his shirt back at him. “Move fast and don't panic. People outside with International Police.”
Suddenly we heard footsteps from outside the room. After that, two shots were fired, and the key fell from the door. Feeling that something was amiss, Ye Jian filled his gun with all the bullets, dragged Gao Yiyang and hid behind the door.
A killer kicked the door open, ran into a dark room.
He rushed to the front of the window frame and glanced down. "Fu*k," he cursed. Then, he turned around and shouted at his partner who was standing at the door. "Suckers! They're running away!"
While he was cursing and running out of the room, the man at the door raised his hand and pointed to the room behind the door. When his finger counted to three, he turned on the electricity abruptly. Brightness is returned to the previously dark room.
As the man in the room opened the door, he saw two students, whom he had allegedly escaped, leaning against the wall.
Enraged, he raised his hand and tried to slap Ye Jian in the face. "Suckers! You…"
Bang out! The moment the shot was released, the man who was about to hit Ye Jian suddenly froze everywhere. In thirty seconds, he fell to the ground.
Panicking, the man at the door quickly moved out and started shooting at the room randomly.
The shot almost scared Gao Yiyang away during the day. He saw the ferocious Western man on the ground with blood flowing from his chest, turning into a bloody.
The man's fingers were still slightly trembling and his eyes were not yet fully closed. Blood streaks flowed from his mouth and down to his neck, staining his thick beard.
Bang. Bang. Several shots were fired into the room. With his eyes wide open, Gao Yiyang forced himself to divert his attention from the 'blooded man' and focus on the bullet hole that appeared on the ground.
Clenching his fists tightly, he could not stop his body from trembling even though he was trying hard to straighten his body.
Ye Jian had no time to pay attention to Gao Yiyang's expression. There were only 15 bullets in his gun. He put his eyes on the dead on the ground. There was one more gun left in his hand.
He needs that gun…
As the random shots stopped, Ye Jian turned around and said to Gao Yiyang, who was so frightened that his eyes widened. “I'll shoot outside now. Take that gun and give it to me!”
Gao Yiyang wondered how many more nightmares he still had to experience tonight. Faintly, he looked at Ye Jian.
Just then, he saw Ye Jian shoot a kidnapper without blinking. He acted so calm and experienced, as if he had done so many times.
His actions were so fierce and his eyes seemed so frightening that Gao Yiyang could not resist him when he ordered him to take the gun.
He believed in Ye Jian. "OK," he said clearly while nodding.
Ye Jian roughly estimated the trajectory of the bullet and decided that he should use no more than three bullets to launch his counterattack. Glancing at the closed door, he said, “Use the dexterity you have gained through Taekwondo. When I count to three, roll over there and grab the gun.”
"okay." Gao Yiyang gulped. When he saw the cold look in Ye Jian's eyes, he pointed his hand solemnly and confirmed. "okay!"
Ye Jian did not give Gao Yiyang any time to process the fact that he had just shot dead a man. Time is so important at a time like this!
As he gently counted to three, he kicked the door open. Meanwhile, he ran to the side and fired three shots outwards.
The bullet went through the door and pierced the man's left shoulder. She screamed. With his sweaty palms, Gao Yiyang picked up the gun and rolled back to Ye Jian.
Again, several shots were fired from outside. Behind the wooden door that was covered with several bullet holes, Ye Jian heard messy footsteps.