Touch

Chapter 188

When the second "watermelon" exploded, all the crew members fled in all directions and hid under the side of the ship to cover their bodies. Someone called out the name of a gun, M200, with panic in his voice.

Another person yelled that cover was useless and could not be blocked, someone jumped up and rushed at Danwa, and it only took a second to catch him and drag him to his body as a shield.

But his head exploded halfway, and the momentum of the forward rush caused blood and brains to spray on Danwa's body.

This time, everyone figured out where the bullet came from. Someone looked out through the gap in the side of the ship, and Dan Wa's eyes widened regardless of the filth.

In the distance, almost invisible, there was the reflection of the hull, like the colors of heaven.

The resistance of the gangsters came to an abrupt end after the fifth headshot. They walked out of the shelter and lay on the deck with their heads in their arms, motionless.

Danwa's wife broke free from the mast, staggered and ran into Danwa's arms, crying bitterly.

Danwa supported his wife with his dislocated hands, and his face was covered in tears.But he didn't relax. He saw the expressions of those gangsters walking out of the shelter, and those expressions were not expressions of resignation.He nervously whispered to his wife to help him untie the rope, and with his wife's support, he staggered and fled to the deck, blocked the door lock with a wrench, and buried himself under the glass window to watch the movement outside.

This simple means cannot stop anyone from invading, so the only thing Danwa can do is to pray to all the gods wholeheartedly, God, the three supreme gods of India, and the devil king of hell.

He has been paying close attention to the distant ship, seeing that ship sailing towards them without stopping, 2000 meters, 1000 meters, 500 meters, 200 meters.

When the distance was so close that even the crocodiles felt threatened, the boat stopped, but it was also close enough that he could see a woman standing on the other side's side of the boat.The woman was wearing sniper glasses, covering most of her face, standing upright on the ship's side, seemingly fearless, with a grass-green pistol at her feet, with a surprisingly large barrel.

The woman held an MP5K in one hand, and waved the other hand at the window where Danwa was, as if—to say hello?

The next second, just as Dan Wa mustered up the courage to wave to the woman desperately through the window to signal the danger on the deck, the gun in the woman's hand rang out.

The MP5K, which is not famous for its accuracy, is widely equipped in various countries. Danwa has a collection of MP5K in his home. It is also a MP5KA5 that can shoot three bursts. It is as small as a toy.This toy-like gun made the most stable beat in the woman's hand.

Every shot of the trigger accurately hit the waist of the prostrate gangster, and everyone who was shot was slid and screamed, but their arms could no longer hold anything, and the entire upper body seemed to be nailed to the deck. I can't even move.

Danwa then knew that it was a spinal injury.

The rate of fire of the MP5K is 800 rounds, and a magazine holds 3 bullets. Danwa didn’t see how the woman changed the magazine. He only knew that the rhythmic gunshots disappeared quickly. No one managed to get up. The last person had just changed from a prostrate position to a kneeling position. Before the M[-] in his hand could be lifted up, the bullet penetrated his lower abdomen, and different entrances hit the same position. When he fell to the ground again, his upper body was also paralyzed.

Weeping all over the place.

The boat chasing the culprit is still moored in the river more than 100 meters away from here, neither approaching nor far away.

The woman sat down and slowly disassembled the M200 Interventor and the analysis computer under her feet into parts.After finishing all this, she glanced in Danwa's direction.

Through the glasses, Dan Wa understood the meaning of the woman with a tacit understanding.

"You want to stay with them?"

Danwa pulled out the wrench and rushed onto the deck, shouting loudly: "Take us away! Take us away!"

Ten minutes later, an assault boat broke through the crocodile's encirclement with air currents, picked up the two victims aboard, and drove away, leaving only a messy boat.

Humpty Humpty struggled with the tour guide for a long time, exhausted all his strength, and finally reached the computer on the deck. After a few minutes, Humpty Humpty wailed: "Damn it, the signal is blocked!" In the opposite position, a metal case the size of a mobile phone was blinking red.

At this time, the first person who was in shock due to excessive bleeding took his last breath.

The short fat man and the tour guide helped each other to turn over and leaned against each other. They were surrounded by blood thick enough to drown their fingers. Less than one meter away from them was an uninhabited corpse. The loss of blood caused most people to fall into semi-shock. A small number of people were shaking violently because their mouths and noses were flooded with plasma because they couldn't hold their heads up.

Because of the strong smell of blood, all the crocodiles on the entire river bed were attracted. Layers upon layers of crocodiles are biting each other, jumping and climbing. The first crocodile to climb up will enjoy the richest meal. Maybe not until tomorrow.

Humpty Humpty and the tour guide glanced at each other, and they both saw two words in each other's eyes.

hell.

Danwa knew nothing about all this. He didn't know nor was he curious about the fate of the boat behind him. Now he was lying on a soft bed with his hands limp at his sides. Two triangular scarves were hanging up his newly reset shoulder joint, which caused pain. Leaving him alone is like unbearable bad luck.

Danwa’s expression showed the rest of his life and being confused and helpless. He got his life back, but he couldn’t get back the lost money. From now on, not only will he never be able to return to India, but he may have to avoid his father’s rage The next sent to kill.

Dan Wa turned his head and saw his wife who had been calmed down, and a smile returned to his face.

no big deal,

People are still there.

It's good that people are...

Another location in the cabin is a small semi-circular cinema. Xu Zhen is wearing a half-covered helmet with headphones and glasses integrated. The movie given to her by Yang Xiuxuan has just played for 10 minutes.

A pair of hands took off the helmet, and it fell to her shoulders along the side of her ears.

Xu Zhen relaxed his body and leaned his weight on those hands. The familiar sense of security and soft touch came to his heart together. Yang Xiu's voice came from behind him, "A little episode, there are two more guests. When we arrive at the Pharaoh Village, I will take the They kick it down."

Xu Zhen held the hand on his shoulder indifferently, and put that hand on the side of his face. There was a fresh smell of disinfectant on that hand, as well as a faint smell of gunpowder. Of course, this combination cannot increase appetite, but it can increase some other Yes, so Xu Zhen put that hand to his mouth and bit it lightly.

Yang Xiu's restrained laughter came from behind.