The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

The second shot, based on the sound of the man's pain, judged again, and shot the opponent's head accurately. The bloody smell gradually filled the air. Ye Jian did not leave immediately, but leaned against the wall of the stairs. On the face, the breathing went from shortness of breath to blunt downward pressure.

"I said before that I'm from China, but you don't believe me. You're all in my country. How could I lie to you?" Amidst the rapid breathing, Ye Jian smiled lightly and told her seriously The mercenary said, "Our country will not allow you to come in like this. Since you have come in, naturally you will not be allowed to go back."

"I tell you that I am from China, so why not?"

Need to lie? Need to be afraid of you? Do you need to change your identity?

unnecessary!

I don't need to panic!

I am a Chinese citizen!

I don't need to be afraid of you!

The land you are standing on is my Chinese land!

I don't need to change identity.

You will not leave my land alive!

The fallen mercenary kept his eyes wide open. The central nervous system of the brain had not been completely interrupted after being shot in the head, and his heart was still beating slightly. As for whether he could hear what Ye Jian said, it was unknown.

The police officers upstairs were about to come down when they heard a gunshot. The unbolted fire door on the second floor was suddenly pushed open, and another nurse appeared hurriedly.

The police officers who had stepped down two steps had to go back for the second time, and pushed the nurse out without saying a word, "The police are handling the case, go back!"

Amidst his low warning, the second gunshot rang out, and the nurse was a little dissatisfied: "What are you doing, what are you doing in the dark, playing with balloons."

The HKP7m8 pistol in Ye Jian's hand was equipped with a silencer, and the sound it made was indeed a bit like the sound of a balloon exploding.

The young policeman's expression changed because of the nurse's dissatisfied muttering, and he stared at him, warning, "Don't go this way anymore, take the elevator down!"

The nurse who was walking up the stairs because the elevator was too slow still wanted to say a few words. Seeing the policeman in police uniform with a very cold face, she couldn't help but panicked and murmured "Why are you so fierce?" and turned into the second floor. hall.

As the fire door closed and the second floor returned to normal, Ye Jian closed his eyes slightly, took a long breath, and then said to the police upstairs: "Turn on the lights above, it's resolved."

The smell of blood filled the corridor, and the body of the fallen mercenary was still twitching at first, but now he has remained motionless and made no sound.

The dim light came on, and Ye Jian glanced at the wall before turning on the corridor light on the first floor. The South Asian man who was leaning down on the stairs in the dim light was hit in the forehead by a 9mm Parabellum bullet. , and then directly penetrated the brain, causing blood to flow out from the back of the South Asian man's head.

There was the sound of "dumping" footsteps coming down from top to bottom. Seeing this, the younger policeman gasped slightly, and then looked up at Ye Jian with shock in his eyes.

Such a scene caught the police by surprise. Hearing the gunshot made his expression change drastically, but he had to go back because of the nurse's appearance. Hearing the second gunshot seemed to chill his heart.

He thought... Ye Jian was shot.

Ye Jian raised her eyes, looked at the young policeman standing on top, who was so shocked that she stopped, and said with a smile: "This place will not have anything to do with the local police, someone will come to deal with it. You go back first, don't worry about this side."