Chapter 30: Luck is on our side today

A sofa was obviously not enough for two people to sleep, so Ye Zhiqiu, who was relatively large, slept on the ground. Of course, Ye Zhiqiu was not a living Lei Feng. He pulled away the mat on the sofa, which made Rosemond very angry. The sofa without the mat was very uncomfortable to sleep, so Rosemond kept dreaming that he drove Ye Zhiqiu away and then slept on the big bed. Angela on the left and Claire on the right. But just when he was satisfied, Claire suddenly reached out and pinched his throat. Her strength was outrageous. Rosemond struggled hard and couldn't break free. He just felt that he was slowly suffocating and was dying little by little.

On the verge of death, he suddenly felt a stinging pain and then woke up. He opened his eyes in horror and saw a figure standing beside him, covering his mouth with one hand and reaching his pajamas, placing it on his thighs.

Rosemond was shocked and immediately woke up. With the faint moonlight, he saw that this person was Ye Zhiqiu, but what was he going to do? Is he also dissatisfied with his desires and dissatisfaction with him? But he can't change his orientation casually. I don't know the two-way plugs and other things are the most annoying? And even if he is an attacker, he doesn't have to pay for his own suffering. This is not Jinjiang.

Fortunately, Ye Zhiqiu was also very busy and had no time to make him think randomly. When he saw Rosemond open his big watery eyes and look at him, he immediately took back his left hand that had just pinched Rosemond's thigh and made a ban on his voice. He didn't know what was wrong with this guy. He was obviously unable to sleep, but he just couldn't wake up, which made him want to pinch his thigh. To be honest, he didn't think much at that time, and now he was starting to feel disgusted.

Rosemond's mouth and nose were covered tightly by Ye Zhiqiu. Although Ye Zhiqiu was afraid that he would make a sound, this guy couldn't wake up. Rosemond felt that he was gradually suffocating because of this. Although he had opened his eyes, his consciousness was still not very clear. He just looked at Ye Zhiqiu's movements stupidly and did not react at all. In fact, he couldn't even breathe and couldn't do any movements.

Of course, Ye Zhiqiu didn't know that he was staring at him because he didn't wake up. To be honest, he didn't have much contact with a civilian as ordinary as Rosemond, and he didn't realize that he almost killed him. So he took it for granted that Rosemond understood what he meant, so he immediately let go of his hands covering his face, and then felt that his hands were wet, and it was covered with Rosemond's saliva.

Ye Zhiqiu cursed in his heart, and the disgusting feeling became stronger. He wiped Rosemond's clothes and turned around to walk towards the door. Only then did Rosemond notice a "click" sound from the door, and then turned his hand and slowly opened a gap.

This time, it was not only Rosemond, but Ye Zhiqiu, who was not arranged tonight, but Ye Zhiqiu was always alert when sleeping, so he heard the sound from outside the door and felt someone outside, so he woke Rosemond up. However, he didn't expect Rosemond to wake up slower than expected, and people outside came in faster than expected.

The action of the person outside the door opening was exactly the same as when Ye Zhiqiu entered the room for the first time. The only difference was that Ye Zhiqiu opened the door with his feet. This person pushed the door with his shoulders, and the same speed was the speed of entering the door. Both of them started with caution, but they were done in one go, and it was so fast that they could not be more rapid.

Since this person's actions were the same as Ye Zhiqiu, he naturally knew what would happen after he asked the person to enter the door. Apart from shooting him immediately, the only thing he could do was to take the lead in subduing the other party before the other party could see the situation in the room. In fact, he could kick the door and block the person in the future, but that would be like locking himself in the room. Unless he didn't want to go out, putting such an enemy outside the house would be a self-inflicted effort.

Because he wanted to wake Rosemond, when the door opened, Ye Zhiqiu was still next to the sofa, and there were still a few steps away from the door. The moment he saw the door being pushed open, Ye Zhiqiu rushed over. The door was quickly pushed open, and the person held the gun in his right hand, holding the flashlight in his left hand, crossing his hands, which was very standardized to hold the gun, but this also gave Ye Zhiqiu a chance. Many times, standards meant a lack of change, so Ye Zhiqiu was like a drill, and he rushed up and grabbed the man's right hand.

The man was wearing anti-slip gloves with his fingers exposed, and he was very fast in response. He didn't see anyone at all. He instinctively shrank his hand by feeling the sudden flow of air in front of his fingers. As a result, Ye Zhiqiu pressed his hand on it and knew it was not good. He was still slow and could not grasp the man's wrist and pressed it on the pistol. Ye Zhiqiu immediately tightened his five fingers and sent forward at the same time. This action was very dangerous because his hand was following the gun. If the pistol was fired at this time, the bullet might hit his body, but if it was done, he could take off the bolt from the other party's pistol. He used this trick to remove Ding Feiyu's gun.

However, the opponent's skills were obviously much more skillful than Ding Feiyu, a half-baked spy. He almost pulled backwards while Ye Zhiqiu pushed forward, so Ye Zhiqiu had only time to push it, but he was unable to achieve his goal. However, it was not ineffective. The bolt was pushed to the shell throwing position. With a click, a loaded bullet bounced out of the shell throwing port.

The two of them were surprised at the same time. Obviously, they did not expect to meet such a strong opponent here. The man immediately dodged horizontally and continued to withdraw the gun at the same time. Ye Zhiqiu could not keep up because his arms were not long enough. Now he could tell that this was a Glock pistol. If he could not take the gun off, then he could only watch the other party take the opportunity to retreat and force the bolt to reset, and then the other party only needed to overcome Glock's double-action safety and could fire at him.

Ye Zhiqiu responded very quickly. He couldn't catch it and immediately turned around and took a step. At the same time, he turned his wrist and clamped the pistol with his tiger's mouth and pushed it to the back of the man. On the one hand, he could make himself dodge the gun, and at the same time he could continue to interfere with the other party's shooting.

Theoretically, the bolt cannot be fired during the reset process, but it is obvious that the other party is very familiar with this mobile phone, so the moment the two people are arguing about the reset of the phone's bolt, the man pulled the trigger, and the gunshot sounded particularly deafening in the quiet night. With the gunshot, the sound of glass breaking came from behind Ye Zhiqiu.

But at this time Ye Zhiqiu had already stepped on the side of the man. Of course, this shot could not hit him. The man realized that the gun in his hand had lost its function the moment he pulled the trigger. He immediately abandoned the gun without hesitation. His right hand was empty and his left leg was lifted, and his left hand also released the flashlight and slashed downwards to grab the saber on his calf.

Ye Zhiqiu could not notice the other party's action of the knife at this time, and with his current position, he could not see it. He just felt the danger based on his attack instinct, and his body was still rushing forward, but suddenly shrank his neck. So the man's hand knife slashed Ye Zhiqiu's chin. With a sound, Ye Zhiqiu's chin hurt a sharp pain and dislocated directly. This was because he took the initiative to meet him and intercepted the other party's hand knife halfway. Because of insufficient accumulation, he was just dislocated. If the other party used all his strength, his chin would be broken now.

Ye Zhiqiu tried to get this far, just to seize this distance. The opponent was agile and experienced. If this person was allowed to slow down, Ye Zhiqiu might not be able to gain the upper hand, so he had to seize all favorable opportunities. Although his right hand grabbed the gun, he didn't have time to turn the gun. Besides, he never expects weapons in a fight, and his body was the best use. So he took the opportunity to rush forward and retracted his right arm and turned his elbow to smash the temple on the other party's forehead. The man was shorter than him, so the angle of this elbow was just right, not at all, so there was no way to use the elbow. He was too close to the opponent and had no room to accumulate strength with his fists. Although the elbow was slower, he could guarantee strength.

When he swung his right elbow, Ye Zhiqiu pressed his crotch down with his left hand. He is now chasing, so he can't lift his knees and can only rely on his left hand to protect his crotch. This is something that must be careful when fighting with close body. No matter how strong a man is, if he gets a little bit here, no matter how advantage he has before, he will be overturned.

The lower left hand pressed on the other party's knee, and Ye Zhiqiu snorted, his arm could not twist his thighs, and the opponent's leg muscles were very strong, and the left hand alone could not block this knee strike, but he won a little time to dodge with this move. When the lumbar muscle twisted, the opponent's knee pressed against the inside of his thighs. Although it was still painful, he did not lose his combat power.

Although the man's knee strike was very handy, it was impossible to lift one leg and then take it back in time. Therefore, the left hand, which had already touched the hilt of the leg, had no time to complete the knife's action, and had no time to lift it again. Ye Zhiqiu's right elbow hit his left arm that was rushing to rescue the scene.

Just as Ye Zhiqiu's left hand could not stop the other party's knee strike, the other party's left hand could not stop his fierce elbow strike. Ye Zhiqiu's right elbow pressed the other party's left hand and smashed it on the other party's face. The man had only a moment to snort, and was beaten by him, and then he hit him hard on the wall behind him, and then fell to the ground, silently. At this time, the bullet that Ye Zhiqiu had just jingled and landed on the ground, and then the dull sound made by the flashlight thrown by the man fell to the ground.

Ye Zhiqiu succeeded with a blow, flipped his right hand, and had already moved the pistol stuck in the tiger's mouth. The gun pointed at the half-open door, but it was quiet. Obviously, this person had no support. At this time, he began to be afraid that the ferocity of the visitor was more than his imagination. In fact, when he discovered the Ranger, he should have thought that he might encounter excellent special forces from the US military, but the smooth flow in recent times made him relax his vigilance. If it weren't for the fighting skills that had become instinctive and a little luck, he wouldn't know who was falling down now.

He put away his pistol, folded his hands on his chin and gently turned his dislocated chin back to its original position. However, the one he was just now suffered a great damage to his chewing muscles. He probably would have to pick and pinch his food for a while.

At this moment, Rosemond behind him suddenly noticed a shocking cry, which scared Ye Zhiqiu. He quickly picked up the flashlight rolling on the ground. His movements were a little too big. His thigh, which had just been hit, was hurting severely. Ye Zhiqiu knew that the problem was not big, so he endured the pain and jumped towards Rosemond and asked, "Are you injured?"

"Of course not." Rosemond shouted: "Why do you think so?"

"What's your name?" Ye Zhiqiu had already arrived beside him, shone the flashlight on Rosemond's pale face, and cursed angrily: "Didn't I tell you not to speak out?"

"But you didn't say anyone would shoot." Rosemond was even more angry than him. He pointed to the backrest of the sofa not far from his head and shouted, "What is this?"

Ye Zhiqiu then saw that the bullet hit the backrest of the sofa where Rosemond was lying, then penetrated it, smashed a piece of glass on the window, and finally ran to where he ran. The bullet hole on the sofa was about ten centimeters away from Rosemond's head.
Chapter completed!