Chapter 4 Covenant

After Qin Hui heard the sound of Azu shouting, he smiled. Then Qin Hui walked to the stairs step by step with a 92 pistol. When she walked up the last staircase on the second floor, Qin Hui went straight into a room next to her. Qin Hui is very familiar with all the rooms and furnishings here, because Qin Hui knows very well that he is here to kill people, not to drink. A gunman kills people, even if he kills an ordinary person, he must have evidence to advance and retreat, not to mention this Azu is also a little master.

Azu, hidden behind the door, opened his eyes wide and held the pistol tightly against the open door, but the heavy gasp in his nose fully showed Azu's mood at this moment.

Five minutes have passed, fifteen minutes have passed. Azu, who was waiting behind the door, couldn't help thinking, "What's going on! Why hasn't he come yet?" After a while, Azu, who found that there was no movement, carefully withdrew from behind the door.

At this time, Azu's mood has calmed down and returned to his former ability. He took out his wallet and threw it out, and then Azu suddenly turned against the wall with the moment he threw it out.

There was nothing under the muzzle, and it was quiet everywhere, as if the footsteps he had just heard were fake. Taking a deep breath, Azu wiped the wall and walked to the room at the top of the stairs.

The door is half closed, leaving only a slight gap. Bang, bang, bang. To the closed door, Azu did not open it rashly, but fired five shots at different angles. Five shots passed, and Azu directly hit the door and entered.

No behind the door, no beside the bed, no chandelier above the head. Bang, bang." With the sound of the gun, Azu, who was standing in place, fired two more shots in the room, and then stepped forward.

No, nothing. Azu looked at everything familiar in the room.

"Where is he!" Azu leaning on the wardrobe and looking out of the window. No, the window is wrong. I opened this window. There must be a problem.

Azu took two steps forward and wanted to check the window, but Azu, who had just taken two steps, stopped.

"There is a rain table outside." Azu thought in his heart and slowly squatted down and slowly approached the window. Azu, who squatted under the window, picked up the flower pot by the bed and smashed it into the glass, causing the glass to be smashed with the attack of the flower pot.

Azu learned by himself and knew how to distract the enemy's attention, so with the moment when the flowerpot smashed the glass, Azu, who was holding a gun in his hand, spread his head back. No, why not. Azu, who didn't find the danger, stretched out his head at ease this time and saw a pair of sneakers on the rain platform of the wall. At the moment of seeing this pair of travel shoes, Azu was shocked, and then suddenly turned around.

At this time, Qin Hui was standing at the door in socks and smiled at Azu who turned around; "Are you ready?"

Azu looked at Qin Hui's pistol, which was still pinned to his waist, showing ecstasy, and then raised his gun and shot without hesitation.

"Bum..."

Looking at Azu, who was pierced in the head and didn't close his eyes until he died, Qin Hui smiled disdainfully; "Now you know the gap with the master, what can you do with a gun!" As he spoke, he squatted down and picked up the modified gun that originally belonged to Azu.

In fact, Qin Hui originally wanted to sneak up, but later remembered to kill head-on, although he didn't know whether killing Azu from behind was to complete the task. But Qin Hui did not dare to gamble, because the mission said to kill Azu head-on, otherwise he would be killed by Azu. While playing with the booty in her hand, Qin Hui opened the window to get back her sneakers. After putting on her shoes, Qin Hui sat next to Azu's body and clicked on the reward.

"Ding, the mission crazy gladiator has been completed, and now you can integrate the modified version of the game pistol in your hand with *, yes or no."

"Yes..."

With Qin Hui's choice, the two guns were combined. Modified version of the 001 pistol "After this gun is loaded with a magazine, pulling the trigger twice in a row can offset the bolt effect", the gun length. 26.5 cm, permanent loading 200 rounds of "replenishable", with its own luminous scope, with a maximum range of 1000 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 cannot be used for body insurance. This gun is a modification of a novice welfare pistol, which is universal

Looking at the black modified pistol in his hand, Qin Hui couldn't put down his hands and played with it. He withdrew from the magazine, pulled down the bolt or aimed at two shots.

"Okay, good gun. The handle is exactly the same as my palm, and the precise range is ridiculously high. It is really worthy of the modified model of the novice welfare pistol. Qin Hui, who had just played enough to go out, heard someone shouting downstairs; "Is anyone there?" I seem to hear gunfire. What's wrong?

Hearing the shouting downstairs, Qin Hui didn't curse secretly. There were still people in this remote place!

However, Qin Hui did not intend to meet the person downstairs, because Qin Hui secretly warned herself that she was not Rick, not a madman, and killed people just to survive and kill Azu, just to have a good gun for her to complete the task. Qin Hui secretly repeated this sentence in her heart, and then directly I jumped out of the balcony on the second floor.

At night, Qin Hui sat under the overpass, nibbled roast chicken and drank spirits, and stroked the pistol next to him from time to time. With this gun, the target can now be Miao Zhishun and Rick.

"Spirit, I'll be back home soon, and I'll be back to you soon."

After eating and drinking, Qin Hui stood up; "King of Guns, King of Guns, let's see who is real and who is fake. Now I'm coming, Miao Zhishun, Rick, are you ready?"

That night, the mourning hall opened inside the police station was covered with white sail tents, and several colleagues familiar with Azu were here to guard him.

"Ding, bell, bell, bell." With the sound of the phone, a handsome man left the mourning hall after a sign. Hello, I'm Miao Zhishun. Oh, it's Qin Hui from the Interpol team! Hello, remember, remember. We just met today. What, you know who killed the G4 agents and Azu! What, you can't testify for us! Why? OK, let's meet and talk. Well, the gun will be there. See you soon.

With Miao Zhishun's meditation, a beautiful doctor in a white coat, Chen Farong, came over; "Miao, who called?"

Looking at the beautiful doctor who came, Miao Zhishun smiled reluctantly; "An Interpol called. He said that there was a clue from Azu and asked me to go to the gun to meet him."

"Oh, then drive carefully at night!"

"I..." Looking at his wife's beautiful face, Miao Zhishun swallowed back as soon as he came to his mouth.

"Don't worry," Miao Zhishun patted the gun around his waist and laughed, "I'm the king of guns. I can handle it."

Gently kissed his wife's mouth, and A Miao said gently, "Go back and rest early. I will be here with Azu at night. You don't have to wait for me." After saying this, Miao Zhishun took the coat in his wife's hand and pushed the door away.

"Boom, boom!" With the roar of the car, an SUV was driving on the remote path to the gun club. Miao Zhishun in the car always felt uneasy when he looked at the quiet path around him and the moon outside the window.

"Maybe I think too much. I'm an inspector, and this is Hong Kong's territory. Who dares to deal with himself here!" After a while, Miao Zhishun smiled mockingly and then picked up his mobile phone; "I'm at the 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.

"Inside the gun meeting! The gun will be closed at night. How can I get in?"

"Brother, you are a policeman to hunt down the suspect. If you can't even get in now, why don't you do anything?"

"Hey, hey, hey. Shit." Miao Zhishun, who was upset, smashed the steering wheel fiercely when he saw that his phone was hung up.

At this time, Qin Hui stood on the roof of the training ground of the gun club and stared at the moonlight above his head. As for whether Miao Zhishun will come or not, Qin Hui is not worried at all. Although Miao Zhishun is not familiar with himself, his personality will be found through some of his own ways of doing things and the comments of people around him.

Miao Zhishun is not a good boss, but a good policeman and a good colleague. He has many obvious shortcomings, agance, vanity, and personal heroism. But his advantages are also obvious. He is serious, strong, and willing to stand out. He treats his brothers in the police force, even closer than his relatives. With these points, Miao Zhishun suppressed all the shortcomings in the eyes of outsiders, and even became an inspector at the age of 30 and became a new star of the police force.

In the quiet night sky, the sound of footsteps was particularly obvious. Qin Hui stretched out to the moonlight and said without looking back: "Inpect Miao, here, come here."

As for Inspector Miao, Qin Hui is not worried. Because tonight is the place where three people live and die, the small miscellaneous fish in the gun club have been cleaned up by Qin Hui in advance. As for how to clean it up, hey hey, the secret.

Qin Hui looked at Miao Zhishun condescendingly with the lighting of the gun club.

"Inpect Miao, do you think this place is good?"

"This place!" Miao Zhishun looked around. When he saw Qin Hui's pistol behind his waist, he did not hesitate to put his modified gun in the holster.

"What's good about this? There is no store in the village!"

"No" Qin Hui smiled and rejected Miao Zhishun's words, and then chose a place only two meters high and jumped down.

"Inpect Miao, you don't understand, do you? It's good here. The air here is fresh and the terrain is high. You can see the sunrise earlier every day. It's definitely a good place to bury bones."

With the moonlight and light, Qin Hui could see that Miao Zhishun's face was by no means happy.

Miao Zhishun snorted coldly: "Qin Hui, don't forget what you asked me to do, otherwise I won't have time to talk to you here."

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

Miao Zhishun listened and nodded with self-reproach.

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

Miao Zhishun tightened his fist and asked, "Is this true? Rick really did it."

"Ha ha, in fact, you can be sure of what I said. Because Hong Kong can kill four G4 agents in a frontal confrontation in a very short time..."

Qin Hui thought for a moment and then made a crossroad with his hand; "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 his head. No matter what your reasoning is, now I can definitely tell you that he did it.

When he got the information he wanted, Miao Zhishun was even more alert; "Why did you sue me?"

"Why!" Qin Hui looked at Miao Zhishun's eyes and smiled, "Do you remember what I said the other day?"

"What are you talking about?"

"I said that your gun is very fast, and mine is also very fast. Of course, Rick is included."

What do you mean! You want to fight with me here!"

"Compete with guns!" Qin Hui listened with a sick smile on her face; "No, it's a comparison of life, a gun. In fact, I can also 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 live. 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 are also crazy, and more completely than Rick."

"Ha ha, Rick, ha ha, ha ha. In fact, he should also arrive." Looking at Miao Zhishun's puzzled eyes, Qin Hui pointed to the distance.

"Rick's weakness is too obvious. As long as I coax him a few words, I can ask him to come here and fight with me."

Miao Zhishun listened to the disbelief; "It's impossible. Rick is a top gunman. He knows how to control his emotions."

"A Miao, by the way, you don't object to calling you Miao!"

Miao Zhishun was unmoved when he heard it.

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

"Actually, Rick and I are one person. If I didn't live, I really want to make friends with him. Because we are the same person, I only said one sentence, and he agreed directly. He didn't think about the possibility that I was lying to him!"

"Haha, ha ha. Fool, what a fool." Qin Hui laughed crazily and left tears with a smile; "Really, he is very similar to me, really similar. I don't want to kill him. I really don't want to kill him."

Looking at Qin Hui's crying and smiling expression, Miao Zhishun cursed fiercely: "Madman, the two top gunmen are actually crazy. Damn it, I really don't know how I met people like you?"