The arrogance of the city

Chapter 963 Oh...My...God
Jiang Mingzhu knew exactly what kind of man was lying on the hospital bed, and also knew what would happen to her if she failed.

but.

As the man said just now.

She also has no way out.

The goal of escaping life and insisting that she has lived until today is none other than this man on the hospital bed.

As the only survivor, she shouldered the expectations of dozens of innocent souls who died tragically.

She must kill him and avenge the whole clan!

She walked towards the hospital bed step by step, not stupid enough to do it immediately, and climbed back into the bed, planning to wait for the man to fall asleep, and then wait for the opportunity to do it, but before she lifted the quilt, the man suddenly sat up and grabbed her His arm jerked.

Has it been discovered?

Jiang Mingzhu's heart sank to the bottom instantly, but she did not give up the last struggle.

"What are you doing..."

She hasn't finished speaking yet.

"Bang" sound.

Although the sound was relatively soft, it was obviously processed by the silencer, but at such a close distance, Jiang Mingzhu, who was lying on the bed, could still hear it.

This is gunfire!

While dragging Jiang Mingzhu down, Li Futu grabbed the quilt and threw it towards the window.

"Bang bang bang..."

The gunshots became faster and faster, and the bullets hit the quilt one after another, causing the quilt to fly.

"Hide under the bed!"

Li Futu said in a deep voice, he rushed towards the window like a hungry tiger.

He was right in predicting that this gang of killers actually chased after them into the hospital, and they unexpectedly escaped through the window by climbing stairs in an unusual way.

Jiang Mingzhu was a little confused, she thought it was Li Futu who discovered her murderous intention, but she didn't expect that the other party was just trying to save him.

If Li Futu hadn't pulled her back just now, I'm afraid that shot would have hit her in the back.

Bullets have no eyes.

She immediately got out of bed and hid under the bed according to Li Futu's instructions.

Although the lights were not turned on in the room, due to the moonlight and the light in the corridor, it was not too dark, and it did not affect people's sight much.

You know, this is not the second and third floors, but the thirteenth floor. Climbing up to such a high height with bare hands is not something ordinary people can do. Strength and courage are indispensable.

Jiang Mingzhu hid under the bed, not shivering, but opened her eyes, watching the battle.

A quilt blocked the killer's line of sight from the broken window, so even a few shots were fired without any targets, and all of them hit the quilt.

Fortunately, because of climbing the building, what he brought was not a machine gun with strong penetrating power, but an easy-to-carry pistol, otherwise at least Jiang Mingzhu would have been swept into a sieve at this time.

Affected by gravity, the quilt gradually fell while the quilts were flying, but it had bought precious time for Li Futu.

Seeing the face that appeared in front of him after the quilt fell, the killer's pupils contracted, and he immediately planned to shoot, but he had no chance.

Li Futu stretched out his left hand, grabbed his wrist holding the gun, and immediately moved down with force.

At the same time, lift your left knee up.

"Crack!"

The killer's right wrist broke instantly, and he could no longer hold the gun, and his five fingers stretched out uncontrollably.

"Snapped."

The pistol fell to the ground.

Li Futu didn't even look at it, and kicked it aside, which happened to land not far from the bed.

Under the bed, Jiang Mingzhu looked at the pistol less than two or three meters away, her eyes fluctuating.

This killer is indeed a tough guy, his wrist was broken, he just grunted, and had no intention of grabbing the gun again, he bent down suddenly, and with a sound of "clank", a military dagger tied to his leg was knocked out. He pulled it out.

The dagger reflected the moonlight, which was cold and dazzling, and reflected the cold-blooded and fierce eyes of the masked killer.

An incomparably domineering left-handed knife!

It drew a sharp arc and went straight to Li Futu's throat.

If this knife is carried out, Li Futu will not escape the fate of being headed and separated.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Mingzhu's heart immediately rose.

She was not worried, but looking forward and excited.

But immediately, the light in her eyes dimmed quickly. The man leaned back slightly, and then punched the handle of the knife. The dagger flew out like a stream of light, and plunged deep into the wall.

"Goodbye."

Li Futu didn't seem to have the intention of keeping alive for interrogation at all, he grabbed the killer's neck with his right hand, pressed his head, and smashed towards the wall.

"boom!"

This sound was much louder than the gunshot that had been silenced just now, and the entire ward seemed to shake.

The killer's head was bleeding instantly, his consciousness was drowsy, blood overflowed from his forehead, and flowed all over his face, the scene was horrifying.

Li Futu raised his kick and kicked him in the stomach.

The dizzy killer Bishi had no strength to resist at all, he flew out, smashed on the window, and then fell down the stairs.

Soon, there was a muffled sound downstairs.

Li Futu didn't go to the window to look, but turned around.

Jiang Mingzhu, who was hiding under the bed, crawled out at some point, and had already reached the pistol, her fingers touched the handle of the gun.

"what are you doing?"

Li Futu said softly.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Mingzhu's body froze, but she still took the gun in her hand and stood up slowly.

Li Futu looked at her quietly.

"Here, here you are."

Jiang Mingzhu handed out the gun, her voice trembling.

Li Futu looked at her for a while, then walked over and took the gun.

"Thank you."

"...Is he the one who attacked you this afternoon?"

An ordinary nanny would have been terrified if she encountered such a thing, but Jiang Mingzhu was still calm despite her pale face.

"You, why, don't you stay alive?"

"No need, keep alive, and you can't ask anything."

Li Futu walked towards the door.

"What are you going to do?"

Jiang Mingzhu shouted.

"You were right before, it wasn't him who attacked me, but them..."

Jiang Mingzhu was startled.

Li Futu walked to the door of the room and opened it, but there was no one in the corridor.

But immediately, gunshots rang out.

The sound came from the corridor.

Li Futu was about to rush over, but the Clown King had already come back wheezing, with blood on his face.

"Brother, it's not good, a group of people rushed up, probably trying to kill you, the firepower is very brutal, it's too scary."

He yelled, but there was no panic on his face, but the eyes under the mask were full of excitement.

Even without the clown king's reminder, Li Futu knew that it was not something a pistol could fire from the sound.

"Come in."

The two returned to the ward, and Li Futu stuffed the pistol into the hands of the Clown King.

"It's up to you here."

The Clown King was taken aback.

Li Futu had already turned around, walked to Jiang Mingzhu's side, and squatted down.

"Come up."

"What?"

"Do you want to be riddled with bullets?"

Li Futu asked, although he was in danger, his voice was still calm and unhurried.

Jiang Mingzhu immediately climbed onto Li Futu's back.

Li Futu came to the window with Jiang Mingzhu on his back.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy?! This is the thirteenth floor!"

Jiang Mingzhu seemed to see his intention, and shouted in shock.

Li Futu ignored her, climbed through the window with her on his back, and quickly disappeared into the ward.

The Clown King looked away from the window, held the pistol, and slowly opened the door. There was no one in the corridor, and the killers were very cautious.

"boom!"

He was the first to fire a shot at the entrance of the corridor.

Soon, the other party responded.

"Dengdengdeng..."

A round object rolled to his feet.

The Clown King looked down, and his eyes shrank instantly.

"... Oh... My... God..."

(End of this chapter)