"Be careful, the boy has a gun in his hand. Maybe he is now in the corner. Wait for us to show up first, and then shoot!"
Over his head came the sound of people being on guard against each other.
At the same time, the footsteps down the stairs began to slow down. It seemed that they began to slow down, for fear that they would be shot dead by Jason, who was hiding in the corner.
"Slow down, I guess he is in the corner at the bottom of the stairs. Leggoo, go and have a look. If you find him, shoot him directly and kill him!"
Apparently, he was the leader of these thugs when he heard the words.
Then Jason heard someone answering, and the noisy sound of footsteps suddenly quieted down. Immediately, there was a creaking sound of heavy objects stepping on the iron stairs. Although he deliberately put the movement very lightly, the old stairs were damaged for a long time. The creaking sound was still clearly heard by Jason.
Jason was mostly at the bottom of the stairs!
He could even feel the dust falling from the stairs with every step he took.
The short gun was already sweaty in the palm of his hand. If the man named Leggoo found out that he really had so many people here, even if he could kill him with one shot, if his position was exposed, the hatchet man on top of his head would instantly beat him into a sieve!
The dull footsteps were getting closer and closer. Jason held his breath, took out the clip that he had used to light up upstairs from his arms, threw it in the opposite direction.
"Clang!"
He didn't know what the clip hit, but he heard a violent sound. In the silent space, it was particularly ear-piercing!
At the same time, Jason felt panic and disorder in the stairs above his head. Then, someone fired the first shot, as if there was a chain reaction. All the people on the stairs raised their guns in the direction of the noise, and then madly pulled the trigger.
Almost at this moment, Jason leaned out of the stairs, raised his hand and fired quickly!
After a round of shooting, Jason shot all the bullets in the clip in one breath. Then he leaned back and hid under the stairs again. He removed the empty clip and reloaded the new stretcher.
But at this time, the stairs were already full of screams!
These people were shot in the crazy shooting just now. There was a wound on their hands, shoulders, and stomach. There were a total of seven people, and five of them had fallen down and blocked in the middle of the narrow stairs. They opened their mouths and let out a heartbreaking scream!
"Do you draw up a plan? Come out!"
There were only two people left. The leader of the thugs and Leggoo looked around nervously. One of them held the short gun tightly, and the other took out his mobile phone and was about to turn on the flashlight on the phone.
"Let's try our best!"
Jason looked up at the dim light on the screen of his mobile phone. He gritted his teeth and rushed out from the bottom of the stairs again. With the left arm of the mobile phone as the target, he quickly pulled the trigger again.
"As long as you master the technique of shaking when shooting, even a dog with a gun can precisely shoot the enemy within ten meters!"
This was what Uncle Dong had told him when he taught him how to use a gun.
Every sharpshooter was fed with bullets.
Jason learned how to fight and shoot from Uncle Dong, not to kill people, but to make him have self-protection means at the life-and-death moment.
The process of shooting and anti capture was the main skill he practiced.
Although there was not much time, for Jason, who had tried his best several times to fight to the death, as long as he could keep his mentality and emotions stable, in this natural protective environment, although he could not shoot the enemy to death, Jason still felt that he could do it if he could shoot two out of seven bullets on the two people.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
Jason held the gun with both hands and quickly shot the bullets in the magazine towards the target.
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