"It's really a group of young people who don't know how to be sad. It seems that I have returned to my youth when I saw them." Baseball cap man set up weapons, looking at the tens of thousands of people downstairs, said.

When the light of the electric syllable shines up, you can see half of the face under the hat is full of wrinkles.

But he is an old man in his late 30s.

"Let's enjoy the last second! I'm very kind, to say the least The old man in the baseball cap squinted and boasted.

A second later, his expression suddenly changed into ferocious and ferocious.

Ar15 in the hand gently against the shoulder, index finger suddenly pull the trigger.

Dada dada!

The semi-automatic weapon, with the help of the butt of the firearm, bumps back and forth between the old man's shoulder and index finger.

The ar15, which had to be loaded repeatedly, showed a terrible speed of fire, just like a winded machine, pouring all the bullets in the magazine tirelessly.

The only drawback of this firing method is the lack of precision, but the position of the old man in the baseball cap completely covers up this drawback.

Because the hotel is on the 32nd floor, it can face almost all the audience who participated in the electric syllable.

Even if the bullets have been scattered into half the size of a basketball court, they still hit a lot of audiences.

"What sound?" Wang Yong hid in the crowd, his ears stirring.

In fact, the continuous gunshot is very clear, but here is the electric syllable. Who knows if it is the gunshot sound effect in the live music?

Not to mention the audience, even the expert Wang Yong was confused for a short time.

"Ah! Blood! It's blood With a woman's crazy scream, people finally realized that the sound was not a sound effect, but a real gunshot.

It's just that it's a little late. In the area closest to the Bay Hotel, more than a dozen people have fallen down.

The smell of blood diffused slowly in the wine, and the blood gurgled on the ground.

"Someone shot! Run, run The first audience to find out the truth screamed and ran away.

Fear, accompanied by the incessant sound of gunfire, spread rapidly in the crowd.

The audience of half an electric syllable is dominated by fear and runs frantically. In an instant, a large number of audience who have no time to escape are knocked down to the ground and become the trampling objects of others.

A moment ago, there was a joyful electric sound grand meeting. In a twinkling of an eye, it became a Torah for people to worry about themselves.

When the police and security guards saw this scene, their faces changed greatly. In a hurry, he took out his walkie talkie to contact the headquarters and tried to guide the orderly evacuation of the crowd.

It's just that the strength of a few policemen has not played a role in the flood of 50000 or 60000 people.

Not to mention that no one can hear their shouts, even if they can, no one will listen.

This kind of time, everyone's heart is only a belief - run!

Dada, dada, dada

Tourists in other streets thought that this street was setting off firecrackers to celebrate, but they didn't know that it had already become a hell on earth.

But above, the bullets didn't stop at all. They still came like hailstones, and the crazy stray bullets knocked the audience to the ground.

Those rushing audiences become the biggest targets of stray bullets, and any bullet will cause personal injury.

At this moment, suddenly a voice such as the thunderbolt sounded in everyone's ears.

"To the back of the stage! Protect the key and squat

The panicked crowd subconsciously obeyed the voice command, all turned to the back of the stage and squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms.

There are still some people who ignore the command of the voice and run like headless flies.

Just the next second, I saw those people suddenly fall to the ground and can't stand up any more.

Wang Yong's heart couldn't help contracting as he looked at the fallen audience.

Apart from the prejudice of nationality, these are all living human beings! In this way, he was killed in the way of killing lambs.

At this time, the Gunners on the building seemed to find that the crowd turned to the rear of the stage and began to shift the shooting angle.

However, Wang Yong suggested that the hiding place was very tricky, which happened to be the shooter's dead corner.

No matter how many bullets are fired, they can only bounce around the stage and form stray bullets.

Seeing this, several policemen who have been maintaining order can not help but give Wang Yong a thumbs up: "good job!"

But Wang Yong looked serious and said in a cold voice: "we must stop the shooters as soon as possible! Otherwise, all these people will die! "

Wang Yong pointed to the people on the ground who were injured by stray bullets or trampled to the ground.

The gunner has not recovered for the time being, and is still chasing those running dynamic targets. But when the shooter can no longer hit a dynamic target, he will wake up. There are still a large number of living people in these "dead bodies" on the ground.

That's when the tragedy really started.

The injured spectators who lose the ability to avoid can only be slaughtered by the Gunners.

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish. Like a nimble civet cat, running to the Bay Hotel.

On the way, Wang Yong also threw several injured spectators too close to the shooting position into the roadside green belt.

Bang!

The revolving door of the hotel was knocked open by Wang Yong. The huge force made the revolving door rotate rapidly. If the glass wasn't hard enough, I'm afraid it would break into powder on the spot.

The staff of the hotel didn't know what had happened. They looked at Wang Yong in consternation one by one and yelled: "Sir, what are you doing? If you don't stop, we'll call the police! "

Wang Yong looked at the talking hotel staff indifferently and said, "it's best to call the police. Please hurry up!"

With that, Wang Yong swept to the hotel elevator like a gust of wind.

Wang Yong had already determined the floor where the shooter was located outside. At the height of 32 floors, no matter how strong his physical strength is, taking the elevator is much faster than taking the stairs.

What's more, the elevator is idle at this time.

Open the elevator, press 32, and Wang Yong starts to control his breathing.

Just now the rapid running let him breathe a little disordered, he must adjust the state as soon as possible in this elevator rising short time.

I don't know how many people the shooters are, how many guns they have and whether they have heavy fire weapons. The only thing Wang Yong relies on is his physical body. If he doesn't pay attention to it, he will die.

Ding Dong!

Elevator door open, 32nd floor.

You don't have to look for a room. You can know where the shooter is just by listening to the continuous firing.

Wang Yong listened to the door panel for two seconds, but he already had a judgment in his heart.

"The connection speed between one cartridge and another is extremely fast, which is not the speed that can be achieved by changing the cartridge. Since the shooting, the shooter has fired at least a thousand bullets. It is impossible to complete so many bullets with only one gun. The barrel of the gun will burn red. And the sound of the first shot is suspected to be ar15. Now the sound of the bullet coming out of the chamber is AK. So... "Wang Yong's eyes narrowed slightly“ The shooter must have prepared a lot of guns! And the shooter either set up a special gun rack in advance, or there is more than one shooter in it! "

Wang Yong had a rough judgment in his mind, and then he began to wait.

Waiting for the gap for the shooter to change.

At that time, the shooter's attention was focused on the rapid change of guns and the re erection of guns. Wang Yong must be caught off guard in the face of a sudden intrusion.

Dada, after several shots, there was a short pause.

"Right now!"

Wang Yong's tendons all over his body burst out with a bang, like a big bow full of strength, which suddenly hit the door.

Boom!

All of a sudden, the door was smashed, and the whole door panel roared forward.

Wang Yong curled up behind the door, rolled on the spot and touched the balcony directly.

It was in that position that the Gunners were shooting down at the crowd.

"Alone?" Wang Yong quickly locked down the shooter and found that there was only one man. He felt at ease.

But at the moment, the gunner was turning his head in horror, wondering where the loud noise behind him came from.

Then he saw a guy with an Asian face coming towards him like a flash of lightning.

"Who? Go to hell The shooter's expression was ferocious and his facial features were twisted. He picked up the long gun he had just changed and was about to shoot Wang Yong.

But at this time, Wang Yong's face was cold, and he gave a cold hum: "you obviously don't know that within ten steps, no gun can be a threat to a master of Chinese martial arts!"

With that, Wang Yong's figure came to the shooter like a ghost and raised the shooter.

The shooter's feet were off the ground, his whole face was red, and the muzzle of his gun was moving, trying to aim at Wang Yong.

Wang Yong sneered again and again. Suddenly, he threw the shooter away.

When the shooter fell to the ground, the spear was released.

But the shooter still didn't give up, still reached out and wanted to take up the gun to shoot Wang Yong.

"Want a gun? It depends on whether you have the ability With that, Wang Yong flashed to the shooter again. Fly up and kick the shooter off again.

Wow, to the surprise of the shooter, Wang Yong even kicked the long gun.

"Is it close enough this time? Try again. " Wang Yong smiles.

Looking at Wang Yong, the gunner seemed to give up, but then he suddenly shot and touched the spear.

But this kind of trick still can't deceive Wang Yong. As soon as the shooter's finger touched the butt of the gun, he flew up again.

Wow, the spear is in front of the shooter again.

"Come again." Wang Yong's voice is as cold as hell.

The shooter instinctively reached out and was kicked away.

"Come again."

……

After several times in a row, the gunner was in complete despair. Clearly close to the distance, for him, but like a natural moat, far away.

For the first time, he felt that his opponent was too strong and hopeless.

"No more?" Wang Yong sneered“ You probably know what despair is now, don't you? That's right. It's how you feel when you shoot at the innocent audience below! I don't care whether you are out of life pressure or psychosis, or for any doctrine, in short, all the massacres against civilians are damned! Therefore, I will not hand you over to the U.S. police or the CIA. You will only end up in my hands... "

"No! No The shooter cowered back in fear.

At the moment, in his eyes, Wang Yong is like Satan coming back from hell, which makes him despair and tremble.

"If I had known that, why should I have done it?" Wang Yong read out eight words and suddenly moved. His toes were like a knife, which broke the shooter's throat.

The shooter didn't understand what Wang Yongnian's eight Chinese words meant.