Castle Banquet

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For the prison guards in the detention center, chasing prisoners is not their job, and today's situation is really unexpected.

However, the young man had already been searched, he had no weapon, his right arm was seriously injured, and he was hit by an electric baton just now, so he should not be able to run far.

The few police officers who rushed to the wall learned about the situation and did not seek more professional personnel. They climbed over the wall and approached the abandoned residential area.

Only one person was left on standby.

The time is nine past seven in the evening.

The light on a clear night was not too bad, but the disorderly houses and collapsed gables still hindered the progress of the search personnel.

'This thing should have been dismantled long ago! '

The officers cursed in their hearts.

This residential area was abandoned before the construction of the detention center, but it has been left unattended, and it has been preserved to this day.

The buildings in the residential area are connected into a horseshoe shape, and the empty space in the middle is an artificial lake.

The surface area of ​​the lake is quite large, and it is a source of living water, and the stream flows through the residential area.

The shortest distance from the lake shore to the outer wall of the detention center is about 700 meters, and the horseshoe-shaped extension is more than 2000 meters.

Before reaching the shore of the lake, the eight team members carried out a carpet search.

Zero is to go as straight as possible.

The speed of the movement of the two parties is not fast.

Ten minutes later, Zero came to the shore of the lake first. After briefly looking at the buildings on both banks separated by the lake, he moved to the right.

The chasing soldiers were completely divided into two groups not far from the lake shore, each responsible for one side corner of the U-shape.

In order to speed up and not stand alone, the eight-member team was divided into two groups.

Each team is equipped with a gun and a walkie-talkie, three electric batons, and two sabers.In addition, each person is equipped with a pair of handcuffs.

The horizontal area of ​​the buildings separated by the lake was greatly reduced, and the pursuit team's journey was much faster.

When Zero turned his head for a moment, he could see lights flashing not far away.

That was police officers checking suspicious buildings for fugitives.

Five minutes later, Zero stopped on the right side of the lakeshore.

This is an open space, there are only dilapidated huts in twos and threes within a hundred meters, but there is a well-preserved two-story building 200 meters away.

Zero removed a few bricks from the dilapidated wall, took off his coat, wrapped the bricks, and threw them into the water.

There was a muffled sound of 'gudong', and a large splash of water splashed on the lake.

This throw is very far, at least farther than his jump.

Zero picked up a few more pebbles from the ground and threw them near the shore.

Satisfied looking at the disturbed lake surface, Ling walked to the front of the building.

The door of the house is still locked intact, and half of the glass is still left on the window.

Zero carefully avoids the vertical and horizontal glass sections, and climbs up the wall to the second floor, mostly behind the wall.

Two minutes later, the tracking team followed the sound to the shore of the lake, and four people lined up on the shore of the lake.

"Did you really jump in?"

I don't know who sighed softly.

Immediately someone responded: "It's such a cold day, it's a lot of courage. But it may be something else."

"Whether it's true or not, you'll know if you try."

The man with the gun shot randomly at the surface of the nearby water, and while the water was tumbling, the coat that was just thrown out by the owner slowly floated up.

Through the cracks in the bricks, Ling saw the person standing closest to him squat down, open the electric baton, and get close to the water.

Immediately afterwards, two more people imitated his movements and tried the electric shock.

The lake calmly accepted the high voltage current.

Facing the silent lake, the four of them started a small discussion, and after a while they spread out on the shore of the lake to search for nearby places to hide.

There are not many houses on the shore of the lake, and the layout is scattered but does not affect the view.In order to speed up the process, the four distanced themselves.

After four or five minutes of searching, Zero noticed that the man with the gun was coming in his direction.

It was a pistol, and from the shooting just now, Zero couldn't tell what kind of bullet the opponent was using.

However, □□ firepower is very strong, if you are hit, it will definitely not be just a minor injury.

Zero searched for the positions of the other three people in his field of vision again, all of them were a hundred meters away, and the farthest one almost ran out of sight.

In other words, even if the opponent has a gun, they are still one-on-one duels, and their own side has an advantage in terms of location.

In the dim light, he opened the pocket watch, and approached it carefully, the hands lightly closed, engraved with the appearance of [-]:[-].

The pursuers with guns stood in front of the door of the well-preserved two-story building. The house was surrounded by a circle of open space, and the target was too obvious.

Because the target was too eye-catching, they left it behind when they started searching the surrounding hiding places.

But, if you think about it carefully, it is not inconceivable for a guy who dared to risk his location and throw his coat and heavy objects into the water in an attempt to confuse the public to choose such an eye-catching building to hide.

The pursuer with the gun in his hand did not call the three companions in the distance, went straight to the gate, and illuminated the lock with an electric baton; the old-fashioned iron lock had long been corroded, and the lock body was covered with dust, showing no signs of being tampered with. .

Turning off the lights, he carefully walked around the house with a gun in his hand.

The front and back doors are tightly closed, the windows are embedded with steel bars, and there is no sign of being tampered with on the dirt-covered window sills.

On the second floor, Zero put the pocket watch inside his clothes, and listened attentively to the sound of footsteps downstairs.

The pursuer came to the back door, lifted his foot and kicked at the door panel that was beginning to decay.

After several heavy blows, the wooden door fell slumped, and the sound of the landing reached the ears of the dormant person on the second floor, rushing against the blood and flowing all over his body.

Zero didn't notice that his unprecedented excitement was not because of the tension of life and death, but because he enjoyed the pleasure of hunting.

The line of sight swept across the layout of the second floor - the half-meter-high wall, the single room of about ten square meters and the half-open corner-shaped corridor.

Can't wait for the other person to go upstairs.

Ling took two pieces of bricks from the broken wall and held them in his hands, approaching the corridor lightly.

Turning around the turning point, the pursuer was carefully looking around, and one foot had just stepped on the first row of steps.

Throwing a piece of brick at the opponent's face suddenly, the pursuer quickly avoided sideways, raised his gun at the same time, and pulled the trigger right at the corridor.

The moment the brick left his hand, Zero jumped up, followed by the flying brick and jumped down from the corridor, and accurately slapped the brick in the other hand on the opponent's forehead.

At the same time, the bullet embedded itself in the wall behind him.

Bright red liquid gushed out from under the bricks.

However, the person who was hit didn't just fall down, but swayed slightly.

Zero didn't dare to hesitate, and reached for the opponent's waist—he had already observed the pursuer's weapon wearing from a distance before—he snatched the opponent's saber neatly, and slashed hard on the arm that was trying to re-align the muzzle of the gun. .

The person whose right wrist was cut yelled, raised his machine gun with one hand and smashed it at the fugitive's head.

A strong sense of dizziness came from the right side of the head, almost knocking out Zero's consciousness.

The warm liquid diffused along the ears, and in the haze, Zero swung his knife recklessly into the flesh in front of him.

The pitch-black machine gun finally dropped from his hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Zero shook his dizzy head, ignored the warmth of his forehead, pulled out the saber from the roaring piece of meat, put it in his arms together with the dropped gun, and rushed out of the house.

As soon as I stepped out of the gate, I saw two police officers running towards this side, the distance between the two was less than five meters.

The movement just now was too great.

Zero squinted at the other party, and ran straight away from the lake shore.

The two pursuers looked at each other for a moment, and quickly split into two paths.One went into the house to check the injuries of his colleagues; the other followed the fugitive far away, and used the walkie-talkie to notify the four companions on the other side of the lake.

The four members of the team turned around immediately after receiving the news, ready to support; however, across the lake more than 300 meters wide, if they want to come over, they have to go back first, and it is difficult to get there within 10 minutes.

Therefore, Zero ignored the only pursuer who was following behind him.

But he never expected that the escape route he chose was so deadly.

After about seven or eight minutes, Zero finally walked out of the complex, and what he saw was an endless field.

The land is uneven, the fields are cut and fragmented, and after losing the owner who cultivated them, they are overgrown with weeds.The weeds are only half the height of a person, which is not easy to hide and hinders movement.

The wound on his arm was opened again during the fight just now, and the blood on his forehead has not dried yet. Facing the endless fields, Zero seems to be a herbivore hunted down by natural enemies, a poor creature separated from the group.

ethnic group?

Isn't the hunter behind him his own group?

The lost blood took away part of his sanity, and Cone Shengling's brain seemed to be out of control.But he was soberly aware of what kind of person he was facing these days——

He was competing with his own kind, and he wasn't completely forced; he was even enjoying, enjoying the heartbeat of being cornered.

Because, so that he would not forget that night a year and a half ago.

But, something is wrong.

The fault lies with those who drove him to a desperate situation, not the blood-drinking beasts, but the partners he identified with.

Some of them are gangsters in the market, some are high-ranking big bosses, and some are enforcers of justice.

And their behavior at this time seems to be no different from wild animals.

What caused such a situation?

Beasts are for devouring blood, what are they for?money?reputation?Or the so-called justice?

Zero is not clear for the time being, let alone whether such people are the majority, or whether he is too lucky to meet only a few of them as soon as he comes up.

At the foot, the withered grass stalks were trampled off, creaking, like finely divided pimples, who sent them out and complained to whom.

The blood loss is increasing, the night is getting deeper, the hands and feet are cold, and I almost lose consciousness.

Ling vaguely knew that his steps were getting slower and slower, and his moving feet hit the raised field ridge, and his tired body instantly lost his balance and fell down.

A bullet from behind pierced his right shoulder and penetrated into the mud.

The sharp pain brought back a bit of consciousness, and he lay down on the ground, adjusting his unbalanced vision; he took out his pocket watch again, the pointer had just moved two small divisions, and it was nine fifty in the evening.

Zero kept the posture of crawling, crawled forward two meters, turned over a field ridge, and hid in the drainage ditch.

The water and mud, which was so shallow that it could only reach the palm of his hand, soaked his clothes; I don't know whether it was because of the cold or the pain, and Zero's body couldn't help shaking.

Put the machine gun on the field ridge, put your left shoulder against the barrel of the gun, and try to stabilize it.

The shooting range of □□ is not long, that is to say, the hunting team has come within a hundred meters.

The opponent had five or six players, and Ling was not sure, because he didn't know how the opponent dealt with the player who was injured by him.

After the gun was seized, Zero checked the magazine, and there were exactly six rounds, which was enough.

Ling quietly hid under the ridge of the field, waiting for the opponent to make the first move.