Zhou Lin

What goes through your mind when you're alone, trapped in a secret underground facility, surrounded by well-trained, heavily armed killers trying to kill you?

Are you giving up on survival and accepting your fate? Or try your best to escape? Is it a fight to the death? Or try to negotiate a surrender?

Anyway... what Jack is thinking at the moment is: "Today's breakfast has been delayed, what should we eat later?"

The moment this thought flashed through his mind, he clenched his teeth, created a small vacuum environment in his mouth, and then used pressure to push out a toothpick embedded in the cigarette body.

In an instant, the toothpick shot through the air like a bullet and accurately hit Gustin, who was only one table away from Jack, in the right eye.

The scene when a toothpick pierces an eyeball is like piercing a water-filled egg. After breaking through the surface, a large amount of liquid bursts out... And this is far from over. The impact of the toothpick is not at all due to the penetration of an eyeball. Slowing down, it went all the way to Huanglong, penetrated the eyeball, and penetrated directly into Gustin's skull through the hole in the eye socket. It tore the cerebral cortex and gray matter, damaged some nerves, and finally broke through from the inside. The skull was removed and the back of the head was drilled out.

So, when neither Gustin himself nor the two killers in the room responded, Gustin, the leader of the killer alliance, suddenly fell face down.

Of course, although the two killers didn't know what Jack had done, it didn't affect their subsequent actions - at the moment Gustin fell to the street, the two killers reached out and drew their guns at the same time, trying to kill him. Jack launched a pincer attack.

Faced with this kind of close combat in a small space, Jack didn't even bother to stop. But when he saw him holding the table with one hand to use his strength, he volleyed across the air and struck the killer on his right rear at an extremely fast speed. His legs flew.

As soon as the killer's fingers touched the gun, the soles of Jack's feet were already touching. As a result, the bones of his right arm were kicked into three pieces before he could even hold the gun tightly.

"Well -" As a seasoned killer, he did not scream, but just grunted. However, the severe pain and fractures could not be overcome through patience like the scream. In those two seconds, he After all, he lost his ability to move.

And these two seconds were enough for Jack to get to him, take away his gun, restrain him, and use him as a human shield.

Bang bang bang——

Exactly two seconds later, the killer standing in the other corner of the room opened fire.

Since you are a professional, you will not hesitate or regret... If you don't shoot because your companion is being held hostage, there is a high chance that you and your companion will be killed in the end.

Killers are not police officers and do not have to write an incident report after every shooting. In this case, the only "right" thing they have to do is not to be influenced by the hostages, shoot immediately, and... aim accurately.

This killer's shooting skills were very accurate, at least at this distance, it was almost impossible for him to make a mistake; and the few shots he fired were all aimed at Jack's legs that were not completely blocked.

Unfortunately, this was all within Jack's expectation.

Jack knew very well that a killer who could join the Killer League must have a certain level of marksmanship and instant judgment; therefore, the opponent would not be able to hit the head (which is different from what most movies and TV shows show. In the actual gunfight and confrontation, the hijacking Hostages usually hide their heads best, instead of frequently showing them from behind to wink and wink, making it easier for others to aim), and secondly, they don’t know how to hit the torso (the hostage is thicker than Jack, and has bulletproof armor underneath his suit). Clothes)...They will definitely choose the most effective strategy - attacking the limbs.

Although hitting the limbs may not be fatal in many cases, once it is hit, it will inevitably have a greater impact on the target's ability to move.

"Are the first two shots really aimed at the supporting leg..." In that flash of lightning, Jack, who had already predicted it, instantly changed the supporting leg, and used the leg that was not aimed at as an axis to slightly turn his body, causing the opponent to The first two rounds missed.

It is common sense to give priority to the supporting leg, because when taking a hostage, the hijacker needs to continue to exert force on the hostage, so the supporting leg cannot move frequently; furthermore, when the leg is shot, the amount and speed of blood loss are often higher than that of the upper limb. Being hit more and faster will also make it impossible to run or even walk normally.

"The third shot should be for the right hand holding the gun..." Jack's thinking speed far exceeds the speed of bullets in the real world. "I am very confident, and my shooting skills are indeed accurate... From this angle, even if I stop and dodge Well, his bullets wouldn’t have penetrated the blood vessels in his companion’s neck, at most they would have scratched some skin.”

And Jack's movements, if he wanted to... could also exceed the speed of bullets.

puff--

boom--

A second later, the shootout ended abruptly.

At this second, Jack's left hand pressed sideways on the hostage's head, causing the shooter's third bullet to penetrate the right side of the hostage's forehead; while Jack's right hand, while the shooter was shocked, After a brief stagnation, he appeared in the gap under the hostage's right ribs and fired a shot, blasting the shooter's head.

Although this game is quite difficult to describe, in fact the whole process only takes a few seconds.

After dealing with the two killers, Jack calmly let go, letting the hostage's body fall to the ground, and then walked towards the other corner of the room.

When passing by Gustin, Jack casually shot him in the head without looking, and also stepped on the opponent's neck, causing his entire head to be separated from the body. .

It's not because Jack has any unique hobbies or hates Gustin, it's just because he has seen people who were shot in the head and survived before, and Gustin is a person with abilities... He just passed through the brain with a stick. It's not safe to judge that the opponent is completely dead without using a toothpick, so Jack played a "double insurance" out of caution.

After taking care of Gustin, Jack picked up the pistol and magazine from the killer who had just fired, and found a knife hidden in a leather sheath from the ankle of the corpse.

Then, he carried the weapon and came to the door of the room.

At this moment, a large number of killers have gathered on the corridor outside the door, and all of them have raised their guns and are ready to fight. Naturally, they have heard the gunshots in the room just now. If they find that when the door opens, the person who comes out is not one of their own. But it's Jack, so it's self-evident what they will do.

"Huh..." Jack, who was standing in front of the door holding two guns, took a deep breath, as if he was getting ready to go swimming or running.

He didn't count how much ammunition he got, because for any gun type he knew, when he took the gun and magazine in his hand, he already knew how many bullets were in it.

Moreover, if nothing unexpected happens, there will be many more things he can seize next...

pong——

After a breath, Jack kicked the entire door panel out with a side kick. Then he jumped up, stepped on the door panel, and slid forward like a surfer.

At the same time, bullets from the surrounding killers came like waves.

The sound of gunshots echoed in the corridor, covering up the sound of human bodies falling to the ground.

Ten seconds later, when the door panel stopped sliding, Jack was still standing on it unharmed, but the corridor behind him was already filled with corpses.

"No wonder I can only stay outside, my marksmanship is not as good as the one inside..." Jack was still mumbling words when he was reloading; he originally thought he needed to stop and stop to rush through this corridor, but he realized it was not necessary after he started fighting.

After saying this, Jack turned around and walked back a few steps, picked up two more guns and stuffed them into his waist, as well as a few magazines.

After doing this, he raised his head, looked at the surveillance camera closest to him, and said clearly to the camera: "It's not too late to surrender now."