Superstar Couple

   Chapter 228 The Crying City (Part 2)

  Zhang Le has played with countless prop guns, and even filmed movies at the beginning, for the better effect of the film, and also trained how to handle guns more like that. It's a pity, but they are all!

  No matter how standard your gun posture is, it has nothing to do with your marksmanship.

  Zhang Le clearly knew this, so he didn’t need to aim at all, and he didn’t go out to look out. He just stretched out his gun and swept the corridor.

  The corridor is not wide, or even a little narrow. Unfortunately, Zhang Le’s random sweep, it is estimated that even the opponent’s hair has not been injured, but a grenade has been caused instead.

  Zhang Le didn't understand the characteristics of a grenade at all. He didn't even know that the grenade would explode in a few seconds, so naturally he didn't dare to take the risk and picked up the grenade and threw it back.

  This is not making a movie, he can't do such a good move. I really picked up the grenade and threw it back. It's not a cow fork, it's stupid! Who can guarantee that the grenade will not explode the moment it is picked up?

   Zhang Le doesn't understand grenades, but the other party definitely understands. He can't leave you time to throw it back.

  Of course, the moment Zhang Le saw the grenade, Zhang Le didn't think about it so much, but conditioned Yang Xin'er to throw it down, pressing on himself firmly.

   "Hoo!"

With a bang, Zhang Le only felt the burning pain on his back, and his head was shocked. However, Zhang Le woke up very quickly and couldn't allow him to think too much. He immediately stood up and looked at the corridor.

  This is obviously not the time to care about Yang Xiner.

  However, when Zhang Le stood up, Yang Xin'er also moved. She was still lying on the ground, but holding up her gun, she shot indiscriminately at the entrance of the corridor.

  She didn't even see if anyone took the opportunity to come in at the corridor entrance, anyway, there was a burst of random shooting at the corridor entrance. It seems to prove that he and others still have the power to resist, and your grenade didn't work.

   Yang Xin'er's response is undoubtedly quick. Her shuttle bullet. Let the gangster who was about to rush up with the opportunity to shrink back.

   "Are you okay?" Yang Xiner stood up and looked at Zhang Le with concern.

   Zhang Le shook his head and smiled. It's just that his smile is bitter.

  "What about you?" Zhang Le asked with concern.

  Yang Xin'er shook her head. She just fell to the ground and broke a few skins when she was thrown by Zhang Le. The injury is too small.

"You are hurt?"

   Suddenly, through the faint light, Yang Xiner saw things falling on the ground behind Zhang Le's back drop by drop. What is that not blood?

Can    not get hurt? It was a grenade. Although it did not have the destructive power of a bomb explosion, its power should not be underestimated. If it wasn't for his quick reaction, and the grenade was still a certain distance away from him. It is estimated that it is not injured, but directly hung up.

  Zhang Le still can't control the blood as he wants, and can't stop the bleeding with all his strength. However, the blood flow is slower than the average person, but it hurts too much, and it flows slowly and it flows a lot.

   "Small injury, it's okay! Let's live and talk." Zhang Le smiled and said. Although he was talking to Yang Xin'er, he kept his eyes on the door.

   "I shouldn't have come to this concert." Yang Xin'er said with some self-blame.

  "Damn it. Come! You're a muddlehead when you're an old man!" Zhang Le saw that the other party threw another grenade in. This time he threw it more forcefully and didn't get in against the ground.

"Snapped!"

   Zhang Lecao raised the gun in his hand. He hit the grenade that was thrown in. It looks like playing baseball. Zhang Le was a bit angry at this time, and he didn't even think that if he hit it with a gun and stick, he would explode the grenade.

   hit, not burst! However, it is a pity that I didn't fight back at all, just shot seven or eight meters away, and the only thing I was fortunate was that it exceeded the killing range of the grenade. After the explosion, it naturally did not affect them much.

   "First, sir!"

  At this time. A French man tremblingly handed a grenade to Zhang Le.

   "My day, it turns out that those two guys have this too! Let you try it too!" Zhang Le took it and threw it downstairs.

"No....."

   Zhang Le threw it out, Yang Xiner seemed to want to stop, but half of the words were too late to stop.

   "What's wrong?" Zhang Le said with some confusion.

  "You have to pull the insurance pin first!" Yang Xiner said dumbfoundedly.

   "I'm going!" Zhang Le was speechless. He was too excited just now and forgot about it. He played with grenade props when he was making a movie, and he naturally knew this. But it was acting after all.

   did not pull the insurance pin. Where is the bomb drop? This is to give the enemy material!

   "Anything else?" Zhang Le turned to look at the French man and asked.

   "There is one more!" The man passed another one and said.

   Zhang Le didn't hesitate, grabbed it. This time I did not forget, and opened the insurance pin. Without hesitation, he threw it into the corridor. Although he knew that the general grenade had two or three seconds of ignition delay time, Zhang Le didn't dare to play it so accurately.

  Playing like that is not awesome, it's life-threatening! After all, it was the first time to throw a real guy, lack of confidence.

   "Boom!"

  Two explosions in succession, Zhang Le glanced at Yang Xin'er next to him with some surprise. Yang Xin'er was also a little surprised, obviously she didn't expect such a surprise.

  I don’t know if those two guys are dead.

  However, whether it is dead or not, Zhang Le and the others are about to be saved because a helicopter has already approached here.

  The helicopter flew to the top of the building, and the four special police officers slipped down the rope, and Zhang Le suddenly looked relaxed. In an instant, he felt the hot pain on his back again.

"Oh shit!"

  Zhang Le did not expect that the four special police officers came down and pointed their guns at him and Yang Xin'er, and suddenly cursed speechlessly. But he had to put down the gun in his hand and raised his hands.

   "Oh, no! They are heroes, they saved our lives. You can't point your gun at them. They are heroes." A Frenchman said loudly.

  While others spoke, they couldn’t bear to be misunderstood by the police by the Oriental who had just saved them. If it causes any harm, they cannot forgive themselves.

   "These two are the gangsters. These two Easterners captured them." Several of them pointed to the two gangsters on the ground who were still unconscious.

   "I'm very sorry, I hope both of you can understand! Let us here. Oh, sir, you seem to be injured, you need to evacuate immediately and receive treatment."

  The special policemen listened to the people's words and looked at Zhang Le and Yang Xin'er in shock. When they saw Zhang Le's scarred back, one of them exclaimed.

  Zhang Le and Yang Xin'er got on the helicopter in the first batch. Although the people on the roof wanted to leave this nightmare place as soon as possible, none of them shot Zhang Le and Yang Xin'er.

  Special police came upstairs, their safety has been guaranteed. In this case, Zhien Tubao is also happy, not to mention that the other party is still injured.

   "Does it hurt?" Yang Xin'er asked with tears looking at Zhang Le's back completely unrecognizable.

   "Small injury!" Zhang Le smiled, and then said with a sigh, "Tonight, this city is crying. This concert hall is just one of them."

   "Why?" Yang Xin'er said these three words a little bit puzzled, but it was more anger.

   "I just heard that the Interpol branch in Paris was attacked." Zhang Le said lightly.

  "Tune the tiger away from the mountain?" Yang Xiner suddenly thought of these four words. (To be continued~^~)

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