The ups and downs of life in the Siheyuan

After receiving the instructions, one of them squatted against the corner, and the other stepped on his knees and raised his shoulders.

The person below stood up, and the person above put his hands on the eaves with a slight exertion.

Using both arms hard, he easily climbed up to the roof.

The middle-aged man's thoughts turned and he recalled the conversation in the room just now. There were no special words.

With peace of mind, in order to protect the people on the roof, he leaned against the wall and shouted in a low voice:

"Friend, if you want to talk to me, if you want to ask for money, I barely have a little savings, so I will give it all. I just ask not to hurt my brother."

"I want both boxes in the house."

The middle-aged man and the young man who stayed behind looked at each other and said, "Okay, it's all up to you."

At this time, Li Yuan suddenly felt a slight noise on the roof, and his heart trembled.

I finally understand the saying on the Internet: "Death by talking too much, death by being mean-mouthed."

Li Yuan dealt with it in his mouth, released his thoughts, and paid attention to his surroundings.

There was an extra pistol in his hand, raised and aimed.

As soon as the opponent showed his head, Li Yuan immediately pulled the trigger.

The bullet entered from the mouth, and the opponent froze and fell down.

Li Yuan hurriedly avoided.

In fact, he kept aiming at the other person's forehead with his mind, but he didn't expect that he missed the target.

The middle-aged man and another young man rushed out immediately after hearing the gunfire.

Now that they had moved their guns, they no longer had any scruples. They pressed their guns against the wall rhythmically and rushed forward quickly.

It was the first time Li Yuan had experienced this kind of scene, and he didn't know how to fight back.

Especially now that he doesn't trust his marksmanship at all.

The only thing you can control is your skill.

The two people on the opposite side quickly entered the mind sensing area, and their every move was extremely clear, as if they had a God's perspective.

Li Yuan raised his gun and took aim. Suddenly his scalp became numb and there was a strong tingling sensation on the back of his head.

Instinct ducked down and rolled backwards, only to hear a gunshot and bullets hitting the wall and flying debris.

He forgot about the doorman. The old man was squatting in a flower bed, aiming and shooting at him.

The sudden outbreak of a fierce gun battle spread far and wide, and soon reached the old man.

The old man didn't need to speak, instructions were given one after another.

The officers on duty at the nearby police station and the patrol members on the street quickly concentrated on No. 22.

Li Yuan is now under attack from both sides. The guard is outside his sensing range and he doesn't know where he is.

While rolling, he used his hands and feet to instinctively rush towards the two people who were approaching.

The old man had emptied the magazine and stood up in surprise, looking at the blurry figures floating left and right.

Without waiting for him to remind him, the two people opposite him rushed out of the corner.

Shooting continuously behind the wall, he didn't even think that the enemy was already lying on the ground.

Li Yuan raised his hand and fired repeatedly at the person rushing in front, and all the remaining seven bullets were fired.

At such a close range, even with Li Yuan's shooting skills, the opponent was killed on the spot.

Taking advantage of the cover of the young people, the middle-aged man had already hid in the corner.

He stretched out his hand and fired repeatedly towards the ground where the gunshots were heard.

Unfortunately, there was only one bullet in the chamber.

Before he could change the magazine, he sensed the approaching danger.

He used the gun in his hand as a hidden weapon and threw it at the approaching shadow.

A dagger slipped into his hand and he stepped forward.

Melee combat is his strength, and no fewer than ten masters have fallen into his hands over the years.

After getting close, Li Yuan withdrew his thoughts. At this time, the body's instinct was more useful than his thoughts.

The use of thoughts must be processed by the brain and then the instructions are transmitted to the body.

This delay is fatal for melee combat.

Li Yuan was holding a kitchen knife, and the middle-aged man was holding a dagger behind his back, and they collided instantly.

The middle-aged man raised his left hand and blocked Li Yuan's right elbow holding the knife. He turned half around and touched Li Yuan's neck with the dagger in his right hand.

Intermediate Tai Chi, the inner breath surges rapidly, and the perception has been initially strengthened.

The left hand guarding the chest rests on the opponent's right wrist, and the "Tuan Zi Jue" is activated.

The opponent's right hand suddenly fell into the quagmire.

Li Yuan drew a circle with his right hand, drove the kitchen knife, and struck the opponent's left wrist.

The middle-aged man's scalp was numb. It was the first time he encountered such a powerful opponent.

Usually his opponents are straight forward, but his deft close combat skills are invincible.

Today I suddenly met a Tai Chi master, and I felt at a loss.

The middle-aged man retracted his right hand and pointed the dagger at Li Yuan's wrist.

At the same time, his right foot kicked out, similar to a leg-cutting kick, only taking the inside of Li Yuan's left knee.

If he was kicked, he would fall to the ground, or his knee would be broken.

Li Yuan used the sole of his left foot hard, slid back a step, and broke away from the contact.

The middle-aged man moved forward and Li Yuan raised his hand to greet him.

At this time, the middle-aged man ran sideways.

The direction of running was actually the guard's position.

"It's me, kill him," the middle-aged man shouted while running.

At this time, the guard had already changed the magazine and raised his hand to shoot at Li Yuan.

Li Yuan had to hide behind the wall.

Use your mind to control the pistol in the space to change the magazine.

At the same time, put the two pistols and magazines of the two people on the ground into the space.

When the opponent stopped shooting, two pistols appeared in Li Yuan's hands.

Following the rhythm of the middle-aged men and others, they opened their bows from left to right, suppressing the flower bed, and approached quickly.

At Li Yuan's pace, he was approaching 30 meters in an instant.

After releasing his thoughts, there was only one person behind the flower bed. It was the old man who was hurriedly changing the magazine.

When the opponent stood up, he kicked the opponent in the temple and fell unconscious on the spot.

At this time, Li Yuan no longer cared about whether to kick someone to death, and his first priority was to deal with his opponent as soon as possible.

Following his perception, he chased towards the door.

Suddenly there was a burst of flashlight light outside the door and loud shouting.

"Put down your weapons, we are the police."

Li Yuan instinctively rolled back behind the flower bed, not daring to show his head.

He was afraid of being disturbed by the police, which may have something to do with watching too many videos in later generations.

Later generations of American police officers would empty their magazines as a sign of comfort when they saw someone with a gun.

"There is no way out for stubborn resistance! Put down your weapons and raise your hands to surrender!"

Another shout came from the other side.

Li Yuan suddenly thought, I am also a police officer, just an intern in the investigation department, much more senior than you.

He took out his ID and held it up high in the flower bed.

"We, please pay attention to your surroundings. There are enemy agents. The one who ran from the door just now. This is my ID."

The other party suddenly started to make a commotion, shining flashlights in all directions, and several people quickly ran to the left and right.

After a while, the other person's tone slowed down a bit and said, "Raise your hands high and walk out of the flower bed."

Li Yuan was even more frightened. There were at least a dozen people on the opposite side. Although they couldn't sense them with their thoughts, they must have submachine guns.

Leaving the flower bed, once the gun is fired, it will be really fatal.

"I'm really one of my own, I'll throw my ID to you."

Then he closed the ID and threw it towards the direction where the flashlight light was concentrated.

The certificate in the air immediately opened and fell to the ground 10 meters away.

"Go to yourself, take it back and take a look."

At this time, a patrol member rushed over with a rifle.

Picking up the certificate on the ground, he snaked around and returned to the queue.

"Hu Zi, good job." The patrol captain patted Hu Zi on the shoulder.

The leading police officer picked up his ID and looked at it, his expression changed.

"It's one of our own, and there are a few more people around us," he said to the people around him.

Some patrol members ran to both sides, and others slowly lowered their guns, but none of them took them back.

"Okay...", he looked at the ID again with the flashlight.

"Comrade Li Yuan, come out."