Yes, there are definitely eleven people.

Lying sprawled on the ground, it was obviously Gu Jingyu's handwriting.

No, it's Mr. Gu's handwriting.

The standard room is much smaller than the presidential suite on the top floor.

One room, one hall and one bathroom.

And the square is small.

There are at least a dozen people hiding in such a small space, which is really a lot.

And at this time, inside the bedroom, still came the sound of fighting.

That means there are more than a dozen people in the standard room.

Li Xiuting no longer hesitated and shot at the bedroom where he was still fighting.

In the slightly open door, two figures came out fighting with each other.

One of them is Mr. Gu.

Even before he saw his face, he knew that it was Mr. Gu.

This is the first time that Li Xiuting met Mr. Gu, Gu Jingyu's separation.

A little closer, more sure that this is Mr. Gu.

As like as two peas in the dark, he could see Mr. Gu's face exactly like Gu Jing.

However, even in a fight, he and Gu Jingyu's aura were different.

It's cold.

It's cold.

It's very cold. It's very cold.

As he approached, he seemed to be frozen by the coldness of his whole body.

Even he could not help shivering.

He shot very fast, "bang" a stuffy sound, and he is fighting people were beaten down.

He stepped on the man's chest, heavy rolling at the same time, waving to block another attack on him.

The people on the ground screamed miserably.

But he didn't hear it. He rolled it hard again, and then he put all his focus in front of the people who were attacking him.

Li Xiuting didn't rush forward, because Mr. Gu could cope with it for the time being.

After all, the bedroom space is smaller than the small hall outside.

As far as you can see, there are only six people in the bedroom who can fight.

And one of them should be the master.

He stood in the corner, surrounded by the remaining four people, and another was the one who was fighting with Mr. Gu.

"Shoot, shoot." Seeing his own people fall down one by one, the master cried out in a panic.

At this time, he didn't realize that Li Xiuting had arrived at the door.

If you know that Mr. Gu has another helper, I'm afraid that person will be scared to pee.

Someone raised a gun at Mr. Gu who was fighting.

Or, the constant act of shooting has never stopped.

However, Mr. Gu did not pay any attention to it or look at it.

The man can raise his gun as he likes.

However, Li Xiuting found that he was fighting unconsciously with his hand and foot, forcing the person fighting with him to turn his back to his partner's muzzle.

That is to say, there is always someone to block the muzzle of the gun for him.

It's the same when you want to fight outside.

Li Xiuting even thought that among the more than a dozen people who fell to the ground outside, it is very likely that their own people shot and injured them by mistake.

When he heard the fighting, he rushed in to help Mr. Gu.

But now it doesn't matter whether he helps or not.

Mr. Gu can handle it alone.

More than a dozen have been knocked down, and now there are only a few left.

It's not enough for him to stuff his teeth.

So, Li Xiuting didn't do it.

Is leaning on the lintel, a pay to see the excitement is not too big, see the mood is very happy.

"Who are you?" Suddenly someone in the dark yelled in his direction.

Obviously, I didn't see who he was.

After all, it's too dark in the bedroom.

It is impossible for an unfamiliar person to tell who is who.

He could distinguish Mr. Gu because he knew Gu Jingyu well enough.

Asked, Li Xiuting is not good, and then pretended to be silly, said with a smile: "your ancestors."

Since these people are Mr. Gu's opponents, there is no doubt that they are his opponents and enemies, and he is their ancestor.

"To die." One of those who are protecting the master yells angrily, but Gu Jingyu is really angry. Now one of them comes out to fight for death. It's better to solve the problem of being beaten all the time.

The man said, the muzzle of the gun aimed at Li Xiuting.

You can't see people's faces clearly in the dark, but the black muzzle is real and clear.

After all, he was used to the black. Li Xiuting was sure that it was the muzzle of the gun.

It's time to start pulling the trigger.

In two seconds, the bullet is going to hit him.

Li Xiuting suddenly moved.

He's very fast.

It can't be faster than a bullet.

But the bullet came out straight.

But he was in the moment of moving on the side of a body, and then to the diagonal trajectory of those people in the corner.

As for another person who was fighting with Mr. Gu, he didn't care and didn't want to participate.

In fact, other people at the scene didn't want to fight with Mr. Gu. The main reason why they didn't go up was that the space was too small and there were too many people. Instead, Mr. Gu was more like a duck to water.

Because, several to one, the space is too small, it is easy to hurt their own people.

But Mr. Gu has only one person. He has no scruples and doesn't worry about his own injuries. He has no one of his own, so he is alone.

Therefore, he is more ruthless, more fierce and more lethal.

Therefore, if he used to help Mr. Gu, he was afraid that it would be counterproductive. Instead, he helped.

So, Li Xiuting directly chose his goal, that is, the surrounded master in the corner.

It is said that if the thief catches the king first, he will catch the man.

He was absolutely caught off guard. In a flash, he came to those people.

There was a dull sound behind him.

It's the dull sound of a bullet hitting the wall.

Silencing pistol.

Therefore, there is only the sound of a bullet hitting an object, not the sound of a gun.

This is Li Xiuting's instant judgment.

But now he's close to these people who want to shoot him, and it depends on whether they're fast enough.

He swung one punch at a time, and the four people who had not responded to him all moved their bodies to both sides.

It was completely pushed away by his strength.

When the four of them reacted, Li Xiuting's hand had caught the neck of the man in it like an eagle's claw.

With a little effort, the man screamed.

"Tell them to stop, throw the gun on the ground and raise their hands, or I'll break your neck." He can be cruel.

The end is to whom.

Some people have to be ruthless and can't give them a chance to breathe.