Qin Hui laughed when he heard Azu shouting to start, and then Qin Hui carried a 92-pistol and walked towards the stairs step by step. When he reached the last staircase on the second floor, Qin Hui went directly to a room next to him. Qin Hui was very familiar with all the rooms and decorations here, because Qin Hui knew very well that he was here to kill people, not to drink. A gunman killed people, even if he killed an ordinary person, he had to make progress and retreat well, not to mention that Azu was also considered a little master.

Azu, who was hiding behind the door, opened his eyes wide, holding the pistol tightly with his hands, pressed against the opened door, but the heavy breathing in his nose showed Azu's mood at the moment. Five minutes passed, fifteen minutes passed. Azu, who was waiting behind the door, couldn't help but think secretly, what's going on! Why haven't he come over yet? After a while, Azu, who found that there was no movement, carefully retreated from the door.

At this time, Azu's mood had calmed down and returned to his former ability. He took out his wallet and threw it out. Then Azu turned around against the wall as the moment the wallet was thrown out.

There was nothing under the gun, and it was quiet everywhere, as if the footsteps I had just heard were all fake. After taking a deep breath, Azu wiped the wall and walked towards the room at the entrance of the stairs.

The door was half-closed and left a slight gap. Bang, bang, bang. When Azu did not open the door rashly, but fired five shots at different angles. Five shots passed by. Azu directly hit the door. There was no behind the door, no beside the bed, and no chandeliers above his head. Bang, bang. As the gunshots, Azu, who was standing in the same place, fired two more shots at the only cabinet in the room, and then walked forward.

No, nothing, Azu looked at everything familiar in the room. Where is he! Azu, who was leaning on the wardrobe, looked at the view outside the window. No, the window was wrong. I opened this window. If there is a problem, there must be a problem. Azu took the first two steps and wanted to check the window, but Azu, who had just taken two steps, stopped.

There was a rain platform outside. Azu thought in his heart, slowly squatted down, slowly approached the window, squatted under the window, picked up the flower pot beside the bed, and threw his hand at the glass. The glass was smashed with the attack of the flower pot, which is now.

Azu had studied psychology by himself and knew how to distract the enemy's attention. So as the flower pot smashed the glass, Azu spread her head back. No, how could it be? Azu, who did not find the danger, stretched her head out with confidence this time, and saw a pair of sports shoes on the rain platform on the wall. When she saw these pairs of tourist shoes, Azu was shocked, and then turned around suddenly.

At this time, Qin Hui was standing at the door wearing socks, smiling at Azu who turned around, "Are you ready?"

Azu looked at Qin Hui's pistol that was still on his waist, and looked ecstatic, then raised the gun and fired without hesitation. Bang,.

Looking at Azu's eyes that were penetrated by his head and did not close until he died, Qin Hui smiled disdainfully, "Now I know the difference between him and the master, so what can I do if I just ask you to hold a gun!" As he said, he squatted down and picked up the modified gun that originally belonged to Azu.

In fact, Qin Hui originally wanted to attack, but later she remembered to kill her head. Although she didn't know if killing Azu from behind was considered completing the task, Qin Hui didn't dare to gamble because the task said that killing Azu head-on, otherwise she would be killed by Azu. While playing with the spoils in her hand, Qin Hui opened the window and retrieved her sneakers. After putting on the shoes, Qin Hui sat next to Azu's body and clicked on the reward to receive it.

Ding, the mission Crazy Gladiator is completed, and you can now fuse the modified version of the game pistol in your hand with the Type 92 pistol. Yes, no. Yes.

With Qin Hui's choice of two guns, the modified version of the 001 pistol "This gun is loaded with a magazine and pulled the trigger twice in a row to offset the effect of the hydrant". The gun length is 26.5 cm, and the permanent loading volume is 200 rounds. It comes with a luminous scope, with a maximum range of 1,000 meters, an effective range of 500 meters, and an accurate range of 200 meters. All pistol bullets are universal. Note, this gun is a brave gun, and the body insurance cannot be used. "This gun is a newcomer's welfare pistol, and it is world-wide."

Looking at the black modified pistol in his hand, Qin Huiai fiddled with it, and then pulled out the magazine, pulled down the bolt or aimed at it and fired two shots.

"Okay, good gun. The handle of the gun is completely consistent with my palm, and the precise range is also ridiculously high. It is really worthy of being a modified model of a novice welfare pistol." Qin Hui, who had just played enough to go out, heard someone shouting downstairs, "Is anyone there? I seem to have heard the gunshots, is something wrong?"

Qin Huibu cursed when she heard the shouting downstairs. There was still someone in this remote place!

However, even though he scolded, Qin Hui had no intention of meeting the person downstairs, because Qin Hui secretly warned herself that she was not Rick or a madman. She killed people just to survive. She killed Azu, and just to have a good gun for her to complete her tasks. Qin Hui secretly repeated this sentence in her heart, and then jumped out of the balcony on the second floor.

At night, Qin Hui sat under the overpass, gnawing on roast chicken and drinking strong wine, and touching the pistol next to her from time to time. With this gun, her current targets can be set as Miao Zhishun and Rick.

"Ling, I'll be home soon, I'll be back to you soon." After eating and drinking, Qin Hui stood up, "Gun King, Gun King, let's see who is real and who is fake. Now I'm coming, Miao Zhishun, Ruike, are you ready?"

The mourning hall opened inside the police station was full of white sail tents, and several colleagues who were familiar with Azu were here to keep a watch for him. Ding, ring, ring, ring. As the phone rang, a handsome man gestured for him, and then left the mourning hall. "Hey, I am Miao Zhishun, oh, it's Qin Hui from the Interpol team! Hello, remember, remember. We just met today. What, do you know who killed the G4 Agent and Azu! What, you can't testify for us! Why, okay, let's meet and talk, well, the gun will meet again."

As Miao Zhishun pondered, a beautiful doctor in a white coat came over "Played by Chen Farong" and said, "A Miao, who called me?"

Looking at the beautiful doctor who was walking, Miao Zhishun smiled reluctantly, "A interpol called him, he said there was a clue from Azu, and asked me to go to the gun and interview him."

"Oh, then be careful when you drive tonight!"

"I", looking at his wife's beautiful face, Miao Zhishun swallowed the words he said as soon as he reached his mouth.

"Don't worry," Miao Zhishun patted the gun on his waist, "I am the gun king, I can handle it."

I gently kissed my wife's mouth and went back early to rest. I will be here to accompany Azu tonight, so you don't have to wait for me. After that, Miao Zhishun took the coat from his wife and pushed the door open.

Boom, boom. With the roar of the car, an off-road vehicle was driving on the remote path towards the Gun Club. Miao Zhishun on the car looked at the quiet path around and the moon outside the window. He always felt uneasy in his heart. Maybe he was thinking too much. He was an inspector, and this is the territory of Hong Kong. Who dared to deal with him here? After a while, Miao Zhishun smiled self-deprecatingly, then picked up his cell phone, "I'm at Gun Club, where are you?"

,, "I'm in the gun club, come in and find me." Qin Hui said on the other end of the phone.

"The gun club is inside!!! The gun club is not open to business at night, how can I get in!"

"Brother, you are a policeman, you are going to hunt down the suspect. You can't even get in the door now, so what are you doing?"

"Hey, hey, hey. Damn." Miao Zhishun, who was in a bad mood, smashed the steering wheel hard after seeing his phone being hung up.

At this time, Qin Hui stood on the roof of the gun club training ground and stared at the moonlight above her head. As for whether Miao Zhishun came or not, Qin Hui was not worried at all. Although Miao Zhishun was not familiar with him, he would find out his personality through his own way of doing things and evaluating people around him.

Miao Zhishun is not a good boss, but a good policeman and a good colleague. He has many obvious shortcomings, such as being arrogant, a little vain, and a little personal heroism, but his advantages are also very obvious. He is serious in his work, strong in strength, and willing to stand out. He treats brothers in the police force even more intimate than his own relatives. With these points, Miao Zhishun suppressed all the shortcomings in the eyes of outsiders, and even became an inspector at the age of thirty and a rising star in the police force.

In the quiet night sky, the sound of footsteps was particularly obvious. Qin Hui stretched to the moon, and said without looking back, "Inspector Miao, here, come here. As for whether it is Inspector Miao, Qin Hui is not worried. Because this is the place where three people share life and death to each other tonight, the little fish that the gun club had been cleaned up in advance by Qin Hui. As for how to clean it up, hehe, the secret.

Qin Hui looked at Miao Zhishun condescendingly with the lights of the gun club. "Inspector Miao, do you think this place is good?"

Miao Zhishun looked around this place. When he saw Qin Hui's pistol at his waist, he put his modified gun in the holster without hesitation.

"What's the point? There's no village in front and no shop behind."

No, Qin Hui smiled and rejected Miao Zhishun's words, and then chose a place that was only more than two meters high and jumped down. "Inspector Miao, you don't understand, it's good here. The air here is fresh and the terrain is also high. You can see the sunrise one step earlier every day. It is definitely a good place to bury your bones."

With the moonlight and lights, Qin Huineng saw that Miao Zhishun's face was definitely not a happy expression.

Miao Zhishun snorted coldly, "Qin Hui, don't forget what you asked me to come for, otherwise I won't have time to talk nonsense with you."

"No, no. I really know who killed the G4 agent, Rick. Do you still remember the game three years ago?"

Miao Zhishun nodded with self-blame after hearing this.

Qin Hui didn't care about Miao Zhishun's expression, "It was after that time that Rick began to be unable to control his murderous intent. In other words, he was now crazy, or was almost crazy."

Miao Zhishun tightened his fists, "Are you true? It was Rick who did it."

"Haha, you can be sure of what I said, because Hong Kong can kill 4 G4 agents in a head-on confrontation in a very short time." Eun, Qin Hui thought for a while and then compared it with her hands, "There will never be more than ten people on the surface. Although there are many ten people, he is the only one who likes to shoot the head. No matter what your reasoning is, I can tell you with certainty, he did it now."

When I got the information I wanted, Miao Zhishun was even more alert, "Why did you tell me?"

"Why!" Qin Hui looked at Miao Zhishun's eyes, "Do you still remember what I said that day?"

"What words."

"I said, your gun is fast, and mine is fast, of course, Rick is also included."

"What does it mean! You want to compete with me here!"

Compare gun!!! Qin Hui showed a sick smile on her face when she heard this, "No, it's comparing life, comparing life with gun. Actually, I can tell you a little secret. I'm going to die, but someone told me that as long as I kill you and Rick, I can survive. Inspector Miao, what do you think of this business?"

Miao Zhishun looked at the twisted smile on Qin Hui's face and shook his head, "I think you're crazy, and you're even more crazy than Rick."

"Haha, Rick, haha, haha. Actually, he should be here too." Looking at Miao Zhishun's puzzled gaze, Qin Hui pointed to the distance, "Rick's weakness is too obvious. I can just coax him a few words and ask him to come here and fight me hard."

Miao Zhishun looked disbelief after hearing this, "Impossible, Rick is a top gunman, he knows how to control his emotions."

"Amiao, by the way, I told you, Amiao, you don't object!" Miao Zhishun was unmoved when he heard this.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Qin Hui said happily, "There is nothing impossible. I called him just now. Do you know?"

Actually, Rick and I are the same person. If I weren't for the sake of survival, I really wanted to make friends with him. Because we are the same person, I only said one thing, and he agreed directly, without thinking about the possibility that I was lying to him!

Haha, haha. Fool, what a fool. Qin Hui laughed wildly, and shed tears as she smiled, "Really, he looks very similar to me, really, I don't want to kill him, I really don't want to kill him."
Chapter completed!