Chapter 465 Deathmatch Stairwell

On Fang Min's side, Zhou Xingxing had already fought with the three gangsters when he was struggling to lead the students to play hide-and-seek, climb rocks, and ice-skate.

The firepower of the three thugs was stronger than Zhou Xingxing himself. For Zhou Xingxing, the correct approach was undoubtedly to restrain and delay, and wait for the outside guys to come in for support.

However, one of these three thugs was really one of the original six-member group. They knew very well that there were many students in the art building who could be taken as hostages. Naturally, they had no intention of fighting with Zhou Xingxing, and they fought and retreated. Constantly searching for hostages.

Zhou Xingxing also saw their intentions, and naturally played more and more unrestrainedly under his worries, and he didn't dare to count on the support behind him, for fear that Fang Min might make a mistake.

After drawing a few shots with the thugs, Zhou Xingxing probably knew the marksmanship of the three thugs. He was definitely not as good as himself, but it was definitely not an ordinary young man who rarely even had a chance to touch firearms. young.

Their marksmanship is even higher than ordinary police officers.

Zhou Xingxing took another deep breath and began to check the equipment.

He now has a microcharger, a pistol, and a lady pistol in his hand. There are a total of more than 40 bullets in the microblade, but it is only a matter of two shuttles. There are five more bullets.

In addition, there are two high-explosive grenades on his belt.

Da da da, da da.

The gunshots gradually faded and receded, and Zhou Xingxing knew that these gangsters had already started looking for hostages everywhere.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xingxing called Fang Min: "Where are you?"

"Fourth floor, ice skating rink and rock climbing club."

"Okay, don't worry, you'll be fine with me here." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Then he directly picked a grenade and threw it up the corridor, and it exploded with a loud bang.

This grenade has three purposes. One is to frighten the three gangsters and make them hide in a panic to waste time. The other is to clear the blind spot of Zhou Xingxing in the corridor. The third is to send a signal to the police guys below to tell They, they're all using grenades here, hurry up and support them!
After the explosion, Zhou Xingxing took a deep breath, and then rushed up, ignoring the gangsters, and ran upstairs in one breath.

His purpose has always been to protect Fang Min and the students, and there is no rush to eliminate the bandits. As long as they have no hostages in their hands, they are all vulnerable.

However, the robbers are also very smart, and they quickly noticed Zhou Xingxing's intentions, and they also had grenades. Throw a grenade.

Zhou Xingxing was so frightened that his hairs stood on end.

Before the grenade exploded, he smashed the wall. The location of the explosion was very close to Zhou Xingxing. This high-explosive grenade would shoot a large amount of iron flakes and iron sand after the explosion. Zhou Xingxing was going up the stairs now, where the grenade exploded. Behind him, if he simply lay down with conventional tactical evasion actions, the grenade fragments would definitely shoot into his back, legs, and buttocks, and he would be crippled if he didn't die.

Boom~!

At the critical juncture, Zhou Xing suddenly calmed down. The moment he sensed the grenade, he jumped up with all his strength, kicked one foot against the wall, and rolled over violently under the reaction. Somersaulted in the air and fell, with a bang, Zhou Xingxing fell from the second floor halfway down the stairs on the second floor, landing on his back.

His spine fell on the stairs, and he felt that his back was almost snapped into several knots, and for a moment he even struggled to breathe.

However, this way of evasion did allow him to avoid the explosion of the high-explosive grenade.

And when the explosion was over, the three gangsters who were hiding on the second floor also rushed out with their heads sullen. The whole picture was just lying on the stairs, blocking their way. Zhou Xingxing, the three of them unconsciously For a moment, he didn't know whether Zhou Xingxing was alive or dead.

Zhou Xingxing was a little stunned when he saw the three of them, but his reaction was a little quicker, and he lifted it up suddenly as a micro-chong, and the chug-chug at them was a chug-chug.

The gangster at the front was directly beaten into a sieve by Zhou Xingxing, but he also pulled the trigger before he died.

da da da da~
The unaimed bullets hit very sideways, but the space in the corridor is too small. The bullets that hit the wall are okay, and they will go straight in, but some of the bullets that hit the steel bars and metal handrails will rebound, becoming Ricochet.

Zhou Xingxing only felt pain in his arms, thighs, and abdomen. It felt like he was bitten by some kind of huge bug and shot.

Fortunately, these three wounds were all hit by refracted ricochets, and the rebound greatly reduced the kinetic energy of the bullets. Although the bullets from the close-range submachine guns hit in, they were not too deep, and Zhou Xingxing did not lose his wounds because of this. fighting power.

However, one gangster was shot, and the other two gangsters cleverly hid back and threw a grenade at him.

This time Zhou Xingxing was lying down, and it was too late to repeat the chic rolling action just now. Zhou Xingxing slammed down, grabbed the corpse of the gangster just now, and covered himself like a quilt.

Boom~
The roiling heat wave hit Zhou Xingxing's injuries, but his luck was not bad, at least he didn't die.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Zhou Xingxing also became ruthless. He pulled another grenade from his waistband and threw it into the passage. There was a sound of "Fuck" from inside, and then it exploded with a bang. up.

Zhou Xingxing grasped his "quilt" tightly, and he felt that the back of his "quilt" seemed to be cooked.

My left hand holding the "quilt" was also scorched black, and I couldn't move a few fingers, and I lost consciousness.

But he still immediately raised his right hand, and aimed at the entrance of the passage with a slight punch of his right hand. At the same time, he could still barely control his left hand, but the two fingers that were extremely painful were holding on to the "quilt" tightly, for fear that the opponent would not speak martial arts. Throw the grenade again.

He has no more grenades now, otherwise he would have to throw a few more to them.

After a while, Zhou Xingxing saw that no one was looking at the entrance of the passage for a long time, and no one was throwing things out, so he carefully lifted the "quilt" and moved towards the entrance of the passage carefully.

His movements were very light, but there was pain everywhere on his back, hands, legs, and chest, and several wounds were still bleeding out day by day.

Walking to the passage, Zhou Xingxing rushed out and fired a few shots. He was relieved to make sure that the other two gangsters were no longer at the door.

Immediately afterwards, his heart slipped away again.

Where could they be if not here?
It must have gone upstairs through another fire exit!

Thinking of this, Zhou Xingxing hastily tore off two pieces of cloth to bind up his wound hastily, and then continued to rush forward regardless.

(End of this chapter)

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