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887. Chapter 887: Fall short

"Boom!" Two grenade-like things rolled into the crack of the door, rolling on the floor, emitting blue smoke, tear gas. Luo Zheng was shocked and quickly gestured to Lan Xue. Lan Xue knew how to run towards the opposite window, trying to open the glass window for ventilation. Luo Zheng aimed at the door as if facing a great enemy.

Then two more tear gas bombs were thrown in. The room was filled with thick smoke, and the visibility became extremely low in an instant. Luo Zheng was shocked and knew it was going to be bad, so he opened fire at the glass window behind. The ventilation of a window was not enough to dispel the thick smoke. Luo Zheng felt that the mucous membranes of the eyes, nose and other organs were strongly stimulated. Tears kept falling and coughing. He couldn't help but sneeze wildly, and it was unbearable. He couldn't help but be shocked. This was a tear bullet filled with volatile liquid bromine.

This kind of tear bomb can make people fatal after a long time. Luo Zheng's face turned pale, he covered his face with clothes, and shouted loudly: "Hurry, use a wet towel."

The glass window was broken, and a large amount of wind poured in, blew the thick smoke all over the room, and there was nowhere to float. Luo Zheng was very upset and suddenly felt the thick smoke pounce towards the door. He knew that the door was opened and he couldn't see clearly, so he guessed that he fired randomly.

"Puff puff puff!" Suddenly, there was a dense gunshot at the door, and the sound was very small. It was also equipped with a muffler. The bullets hit the corner of the wall, and the dust was flying, and the bouncing flew around. Luo Zheng was shocked and quickly retreated and avoided. He ran into a sofa, turned over, and hurried behind the sofa and continued to shoot based on his feelings.

The thick smoke blocked the view. In a faint sense, Luo Zheng felt a few figures coming in. These people seemed to be not afraid of tears. They should have been wearing masks. A huge danger aura was shrouded in. Luo Zheng did not dare to neglect and kept firing at the suspicious target.

At this time, Lan Xue rushed out of the bathroom and covered her face with a wet towel. The bathroom was leaning against the window. The window glass was broken, and a large amount of wind poured in, turning the smoke towards the door. There was no smoke at the door of the bathroom. Lan Xue opened her eyes wide and saw three figures flashing. Luo Zheng's situation was very serious. He couldn't help but be shocked and quickly shot at the target.

"Puff puff puff!" Three bullets accurately hit one target, and the target fell to the ground. The remaining two people retreated in panic. The guns in their hands kept ringing, and they were shooting and retreating, and soon rushed out of the room.

Lan Xue rushed up to chase after her anger, and found that the two had rushed towards the fire ladder. Her face sternly, she threw away the wet towel and continued to chase her. She said through her headset: "The two targets ran towards the fire ladder. I'll chase her. Are you okay?"

"Be careful, I'm fine." In the room, Luo Zheng kept coughing and quickly stumbled towards the window. Tears kept falling like an unclosed faucet. When the wind blew, he felt good. Luo Zheng shook his head in a daze. Seeing the bathroom next to him, he rushed in and turned on the water to wash his eyes.

After a while, Luo Zheng felt a little better. When he walked out of the bathroom, he saw that the smoke in the room had dispersed. Two dead people were lying on the ground, one wearing a mask, and the other was the target he was looking for. Luo Zheng was shocked and rushed forward with a quick glance, finding that the other party's eyes were wide open and there was no hope.

"Bastard." Luo Zheng was furious. He was useless after such great strength, but failed. He was so angry that he clenched his teeth.

"The security guard is here, run." Lan Xing's voice sounded in his ears.

A murder occurred and I couldn't explain it clearly. Luo Zheng quickly got up, picked up his cell phone on the counter and ran outside, followed the fire stairs, and asked, "What's the situation with your sister?"

"After I hacked the surveillance, the hotel is restarting the system and cannot see it for the time being." Lan Xing said quickly.

"Xue'er, what's the matter?" Luo Zheng asked quickly, while rushing downstairs, almost jumping downstairs on each floor, as he was as clever as a monkey, and his speed was very fast.

"Kill one, and another person ran out of the hotel, chasing him in the direction of the back door." Lan Xue said in a deep voice.

Luo Zheng rushed down quickly. Halfway through, a corpse laying on the corner of the stairs, wearing a mask, just like the dead in the guest room. Luo Zheng squatted down and took off the mask. He saw that it was also an oriental race. He thought it was a dead soldier from the Song family, so he immediately took a picture with his mobile phone and continued to rush down.

When he arrived at the first floor of the hotel, Luo Zheng came out of the fire stairs. In order not to arouse suspicion, Luo Zheng slowed down a little. The lobby came and went, but he didn't know what happened. Luo Zheng walked through the lobby, continued to walk towards the back door, rushed through the back door and rushed to the street, and continued to chase forward, while asking, "Xue'er, what's going on?"

"Someone on the other side responded and ran away." Lan Xue's annoyed voice rang in her ears.

Luo Zheng's face turned cold and he walked forward angrily for a while. Seeing Lan Xue coming back, after the two met, Luo Zheng looked at the injuries on Lan Xue's shoulder. The bullet was blocked by the tight suit. The tight suit's bullet avoidance effect was very good. Although it was shooting at close range, it only hurt a little flesh, so there was no big problem.

"These bastards." Luo Zheng said angrily, a cold murderous aura erupted, and Lan Xue's injury made Luo Zheng wish he could find Song Tao immediately and beat him up.

"You are here, where is the target?" Lan Xue asked anxiously. The target is related to family feud, and Lan Xue is very concerned about it.

"Dead." Luo Zheng said softly in anger, biting his steel teeth tightly, feeling sorry for Lan Xue.

"Die?" Lan Xue looked at Luo Zheng in surprise. Seeing Luo Zheng's expression of pain, she sighed helplessly and said, "If you die, die. You don't have to have a psychological burden. At least you know one thing. This matter does have something to do with the Song family. Even if the target tells the truth, there is no evidence. His life or death is not important anymore."

"You don't need to comfort me. I was careless about this. I didn't expect that there was another group of people, which was very powerful. This method was like Song Tao's style." Luo Zheng said angrily.

"I'll bother you, why does what you two say feel related to me? Isn't the Lan family in Beijing my family? Sister, what's going on?" Lan Xing's voice sounded in his ears, with some doubts and anxiety.

"Come back and tell you." Lan Xue replied, looking at Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng nodded, took off his coat and put it on Lan Xue's body. His back and shoulders were stained with blood. If he didn't cover it up, he would arouse suspicion. He said, "I didn't expect that he would be busy in vain. We rushed back to the gambling city as soon as possible. I have a feeling that Song Tao is in the gambling city, and we don't need to abide by domestic laws in the gambling city. If we find him, we will torture him and force him to confess. I don't believe him and don't speak."
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