Life and death sniper [crossing]

"Bang!" a voice.

Hao Yun couldn't wait to kick open the door with his foot, then stood still in front of the stairs, looking sideways at Hao Xin.

Hao Xin hesitated for a moment, then walked to the front.

first floor...

second floor...

third floor...

"Turn left." Hao Yun's hoarse voice came from behind, and the echo echoed in the stairway.

The mercenaries of the "War of Silver" have all returned to Mauritania. The resident here is deserted and empty. It seems that even the sound of breathing can be heard clearly. It is a good place to kill and rob.

When Hao Xin turned left, he glanced at Hao Yun. His guilt supported him to come here, but it didn't mean that his sense of crisis had weakened. Hao Xin's aura was very dangerous, like a sharp edge on his back.

"Where are we...then?" Hao Xin couldn't help asking.

"The penultimate room."

There?Hao Xin thought of the door that was always locked, the black iron door, the same as the one next to it, there was nothing special about it.

Hao Xin nodded and walked straight over with a relaxed and ignorant back.

Hao Yun narrowed his eyes again, and clenched his fists.

Weird... so weird!

The penultimate room on the third floor is the "Devil's Room" known to the mercenaries of "War of Silver". Lucky has its own means of terror, and mercenaries who make big mistakes will be caught and locked up inside, and when they come out, they either lose their skin or can no longer hold guns, so they have a great reputation!

Although... this room has not been opened in the past two years, but its terrifying existence should still remain in everyone's heart, right?

Don't you... think you can't really do it?

Hao Yun frowned, and swore to himself that he must not be soft-hearted this time, and not allow this bastard again!

The two walked to the door one after the other and stopped. Hao Xin pushed the door, but it was locked and could not be opened.

Hao Yun looked deeply at Hao Xin's side face, and what caught his eyes was a very calm expression, without a trace of fear, he asked with a frown, "I'll ask you one last time, why did you shoot the magazine?"

Hao Xin looked up at him, opened his chapped lips twice, but didn't say a word.Up to now, any explanation seems so feeble, and deep in his heart he is struggling whether to tell the whole truth, it is this kind of hesitation and confusion that prevents him from opening his mouth.

"why?"

"..."

"say!"

"..."

So, in Hao Xin's silence, the storm in Hao Yun's eyes began to gather, and he raised his hand and punched Hao Xin in the face.

"Bang!" Hao Xin bumped his head on the door, made a loud noise, and bounced his head back.He swayed and managed to stabilize himself, his face was numb and painful, he clenched and loosened his fists several times, and finally he slumped down.

Hao Yun looked at Hao Xin, who covered his face and bowed his head, tightly pinched the back of the hand that was suffering from pain, his hand was trembling uncontrollably, he hit Hao Xin... did he really hit him?He took a deep breath, suppressed the regret, grabbed Hao Xin by the collar and lifted him up, staring at him: "You...do you think I won't do anything?"

"..."

"Ah!? Isn't it!?"

"..."

A ferocious expression appeared on Hao Yun's face, he took out the key to open the door, and pulled Hao Xin in.

The moment he entered the door, Hao Xin couldn't see anything.

It was dark in the room.

Maybe there were no windows, maybe there were thick curtains, and the only light that came in was where they were standing.

He opened his eyes wide and wanted to engrave the environment, but he only caught a vague outline, and then the door was closed forcefully, with a "bang", his vision returned to darkness.

Vision disappears, and then the sense of smell comes into play.The musty smell is inhaled in the nasal cavity, which is the kind of decayed smell that has not been used for a long time. In this pungent smell, there is also a kind of smell that seems to be absent, which is a fishy-sweet rust smell.

"Uh..." Hao Xin felt that he was being thrown out. He tried to maintain his balance so that he would not fall to the ground. In the darkness, his back seemed to hit something, and there was a muffled sound.

"Oh!"

"Sit up!" Hao Yun's voice came from above his head.

Hao Xin touched what he bumped into with his backhand. Sure enough, the outline was a chair, and it was a chair welded to the ground.

Hao Xin hesitated for a moment and sat on it.

In fact, at this moment, his sixth sense of crisis was already working, and he felt that fearful rejection in his heart. He wanted to refuse, but...he ordered himself to cooperate. It was his fault for the magazine. In terms of morality, he must put on the posture he should have.He was very remorseful, different from that time of the angel, he personally injured the man who showed his back in front of him, especially when the fiancée of the magazine rushed up in panic and fainted several times from crying. What women see in their eyes is infected hatred, the spread of hatred.At that moment, he asked himself, if he was the one who died on the battlefield in Cameroon, would he hope that the living would avenge him?

"Crack." A slight sound woke Hao Xin who was in deep thought.

A cluster of scarlet flames rose in the darkness, flashing away, illuminating half of Hao Yun's gloomy eyes.

Neither of them spoke, they were silent, and the focus of their eyes seemed to be on the flickering cigarette butt, just like a flame burning on the heart, rolling over and causing slight pain.

After a long time, Hao Yun said: "Speak, I will give you one last chance. You should know my methods. No matter what you want to hide, I can dig it out. I have some that won't hurt you but make your life worse than death." Method."

"..."

"..."

A deadly silence spread, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard. Hao Xin responded with his silence.

Hao Xin raised his hand and touched it, and the "pop" light came on, and the dazzling light hit Hao Xin's eyes. At this moment, Hao Xin understood that he was facing an interrogation!

Hell interrogation!

Oh shit!

He stood up and was about to resist!

"Sit down!" He shouted loudly, and then he was kicked in the chest. The force was not heavy, but it kicked him onto the chair just right.

Hao Yun stepped on his chest and leaned over, grabbed his wrist and pressed it on the seat, and was firmly tied by handcuffs.Then he didn't stop for a moment, pulled off his belt, and tied his waist and abdomen firmly to the back of the chair under Hao Xin's slight resistance.He was very satisfied with Hao Xin's strength of resistance, at least it showed that this kid also wanted to cooperate.That's right, it's better to settle the matter without doing anything, he's not sure if he can kill Xiao Sanjin later.This... is his only relative in the world.

After Hao Yun tied it up, he got up and left.

Hao Xin was firmly tied to the chair, and his hands, feet, chest and abdomen were all restrained, and he couldn't move.But compared to these, the most uncomfortable thing was that his eyes could not be opened due to the glare of the light, the heat from the bulb scorched his face, and his mouth was dry.

He clenched his fists and struggled instinctively. The binding was so tight that he couldn't move even a little.

At this time, a hand with sharp bones pressed his wrist. This rough hand was different from his slender one. It was brown and black in color. It looked like a hand that had been exposed to wind and rain all year round, just like the original self. Same... Hao Xin was dazed for a moment. He remembered that he seemed to be the same age as Hao Yun. At 34 years old, he was the most promising age.

"If you don't tie it tighter, you will struggle fiercely later and cause a second injury." Hao Yun said above his head, "You should know my bottom line, I can pamper you in many things, but this I can’t keep silent about this matter. You also regret hurting the magazine, right? So you give me a reason, a reason why I can accept why you have this change, and I will let you go. Otherwise, I really Will do it."

Hao Xin bit her lower lip and said after a while: "I've said the reason. I didn't think too much at that moment. I just wanted to stop the magazine. I aimed at his gun. In fact, I didn't think much about it. I plan to deviate a bit."

"...Well, continue."

"But the viewing angle there was not very good, the bedstead was very low, and I couldn't fully raise my hand, but my body's reaction continued. The moment my hand stopped, I shot."

"Why would you draw a gun on a magazine?"

"?"

"Normally, shouldn't you draw your gun at the vault? If you're close and distant, the target of your gun should be the vault, right?"

"..." Hao Xin was dumb. Of course he knew that Hao Yun would ask such a question, but this was exactly what he couldn't say.

"What did the treasury promise you? Or did you buy the 'sword' and think that mercenary group is better?"

Hao Xin frowned, and felt relieved after thinking about it. If Hao Yun wanted to investigate, he should not be able to hide the fact that he became the boss behind the "Sword".At that time, he had just entered this body, and he was only thinking about revenge. He didn't think too far, and directly used the name of this body. Or, at that time, he thought that the word Xu Feng was the secret, and Hao Xin was not, so he used Hao Xin's name, and made his first big mistake in such a daze.

"Why fund 'The Sword'? What are you thinking?"

"..."

"What are you hiding from me? Is there anything you can't tell me?"

"..."

"Okay, if you can't answer, then tell me, how did the angel die?"

Hao Xin frowned, squinted and looked over.

Hao Yun's voice came from behind the lamp: "You shouldn't forget, right? The angel is your friend. Before I got on the boat, I never saw you talk to Thor."

"At that time, I just wanted to keep the advantage of the commanding heights." Hao Xin rolled his eyes, his eyes fluttered, but he didn't see Hao Yun behind the light, narrowing his eyes dangerously.He paused and continued, "During the war, my judgment was not very accurate, but one thing is very clear, the commanding heights cannot be lost! Although I feel sorry for Angel, I don't think I did anything wrong!" Speaking of Angel, Hao Xin is quite confident. If his anger needs a direction to vent, then the angel is the first one. If the death of sixteen comrades requires a person to sacrifice the flag, then the angel who died first is the sacrifice. From the beginning to the end, he only felt a little guilty about the death of the angel, but he never regretted it!

Hao Yun took a deep breath of cigarettes, and this time he was silent for a long time, and then said: "Do you know how to fight? Who taught you? Are you not afraid of killing people? I never knew you were so courageous? Besides, your When did you practice marksmanship and skills? You are on the battlefield, the commanding heights of bullshit! You are a layman, and your rescue targets are all on angels! If you talk about the commanding heights, believe it or not, I will kill you?"

Hao Xin was dumbfounded.Every word, every question points to the core of the problem. There are too many things wrong with him, but he just can't justify himself, and the evasive perfunctory must be useless to Hao Yun...

"Answer me." Hao Yun repeated.

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"..."

"..."

After another moment of silence, Hao Yun came over from behind the lamp, bent down in front of him, reached out and touched his chest, put three fingers horizontally to measure the distance, then pressed his thumb three inches below the chest, and said : "Didn't you say that you studied acupuncture points? Do you know what acupuncture points are here?"

"..." Hao Xin's face twitched.

Hao Yun slowly and evenly strengthened his thumb, and said in a hoarse voice, "It must hurt here, right?"

"Uh... um..." Hao Xin's body muscles tensed, and a thin layer of sweat gathered on his forehead.