C74 Fair duel

Zhang Xin hugged Li Yan and directly jumped down from the rooftop, and indeed, he jumped just like that. Zhang Xin's actions couldn't help but scare Li Yan, and just as she was still in confusion, she felt that her falling speed wasn't that fast.

When he looked carefully, he found that Zhang Xin's other hand was tightly holding onto an inconspicuous rope. Li Yan recognized it, it was the suppression from before, and it was probably because Zhang Xin was able to bear the weight of two people, but his hand that was holding onto the rope was using too much force, adding the huge friction, the suppression made a blood-red mark on his palm, and some blood even flowed out.

Even though it had caused his own hand to be injured, Zhang Xin had no other choice. After all, Li Yan had been tied up to a rope for a long time, and when he landed on the ground, he had already discovered that she did not have any strength left in her body.

With the blood clogging up Li Yan's body, if she ran downstairs, she would naturally have to let Zhang Xin carry or carry her. If she walked upstairs, Zhang Xin would be fine alone, but it might not be enough time to carry someone. With Wilson's interference, they definitely wouldn't be able to reach the surface.

Very quickly, in less than thirty seconds, Zhang Xin and Yue Yang had already landed on the ground. Zhang Xin did not stop at all as he stood steadily and carried Li Yan on his back. How powerful and wide-ranging was the bomb Wilson had planted? Two people standing on this unshielded road were live targets.

As for the travel bag that Zhang Xin brought back earlier, it had already been thrown upstairs by him. There was no other way, Zhang Xin's body could not take the other things, right now Zhang Xin's body only had the Browning that he had placed on his waist from the start, and the 12 bullets in the magazine.

And Joseph. He had to find a place to hide first. At the very least, he had to put Li Yan in a safe place so that she wouldn't be distracted.

They returned back to the container where Zhang Xin was hiding. There was no other way around, this was the hiding place closest to the tall building. Wilson's current location was unknown, and if he went farther he might get shot.

"Boom!"

Just when Zhang Xin and Li Yan had sat down, the tall building in front of them suddenly went from the first floor all the way to the fifth floor, creating an explosion, and then the entire tall building collapsed with a loud bang, raising a cloud of dust. Luckily they were hiding in the containers, otherwise, the flying bricks would have sent them on their way.

"Zhang Xin, come out. I won't shoot you." Joseph. However, Zhang Xin did not do anything. It was only until now that he decided to leave the room. "You should be clear about my goal, I am not interested in your friend's life."

"Stop joking, Joseph. Wilson, maybe as soon as I get out, AWM bullets will go through my head! " Zhang Xin took out the gun at his waist and pulled the safety catch.

"A sneak attack is not my preferred way of fighting. Come on, let's go to the broadcast room. I'll wait for you here." Joseph. Then Wilson stopped talking and stopped making noise, as if he had turned off the microphone.

Zhang Xin was a little hesitant, he did not know who Joseph was. Whether Wilson was lying to him, or not, he could not think of a better way. After all, he was not alone, so Li Yan had to follow him and be trapped here.

Thinking about the dozen or so comrades who had died in front of him, Zhang Xin made up his mind. At most, he would just die. If Wilson killed him, then this person would forever follow him like a ghost. This time it was Li Yan, then what about the next time?

Li Yan saw that Zhang Xin seemed to be preparing to go out and immediately pulled him back, "Don't, he's trying to lure you out, he'll shoot you if you go out."

How could Zhang Xin not understand? However, he only smiled and gave Li Yan a relieved look, "Don't worry, he won't be able to hit me. Furthermore, he might not even fire."

Zhang Xin had to leave, because this was the safest time for him. With such a large amount of dust concealing him, even if it was Joseph. Even if Wilson wanted to shoot, he would have no way of locking onto Zhang Xin's body.

After leaving the butterfly knife to Li Yan, she immediately rushed out.

Zhang Xin already knew the location of the broadcast room. When he descended from above, Zhang Xin had been searching for a place like this, the broadcast room was on the second highest floor that was just opposite the tall building, and there was a distance of 100 meters between the two buildings.

A hundred meters was very close to Zhang Xin, but Zhang Xin could not use ten seconds to rush to the other side.

When Zhang Xin came out from the back of the container, due to the dust, he could see very close. This made him even more at ease. Nor could Wilson.

It could be said that although on the surface, Zhang Xin seemed to be in a passive state, but he had already gradually begun to occupy the initiative. With the dust concealing his position, Li Yan would no longer be in danger, thus Zhang Xin could finally let go.

Zhang Xin slowly groped around, looking for a place to hide. Wilson found himself, and crept up the stairs, taking advantage of Joseph. Wilson paid no attention, gave him a fatal blow, and put an end to it.

I have to say, Joseph. The place Wilson chose was really good. There were a lot of factories in this factory, but Zhang Xin did not walk directly on the main road. Instead, he would go from factory to factory and slowly get closer to the radio station.

There was no longer any dust here to hide, so Zhang Xin was extremely careful with every step he took. Wilson's exact position, but every move he made was to ensure that the entire radio station had no view.

did not expect that the radio station would actually be an independent building with roads all around it. In other words, if Zhang Xin wanted to go in, he would definitely be seen by the radio station tower. If that was the case, wouldn't all the effort he put in be in vain?

Just as Zhang Xin was unable to think of a solution, his eyes suddenly lit up as he saw a well cover up in front of him.

The sewer may be the only way.

Zhang Xin once again sheathed the gun at his waist, approached the well lid and quietly moved the well lid away. Then, he slowly walked down the stairs.

Perhaps it was because this place had been abandoned for a long time, but the bottom of the sewer wasn't as dirty and messy as Zhang Xin had imagined. There wasn't even sewage down there and it was extremely dry.

After roughly figuring out the direction, Zhang Xin started to walk forward while sticking close to the wall. Not long after, he saw a corner in front of him, and there was a faint light shining from the corner.

Zhang Xin continued to walk forward, and when he was close to the light, he suddenly felt a chill, and his entire body immediately fell down.

"Bam!"

The bullet seemed to have shot towards Zhang Xin's head.

Then, Zhang Xin felt a burst of glare, and the sewer suddenly lit up.

"Zhang Xin, I already knew that you would sneak attack me from this sewer, so I've been waiting for you here." A familiar voice drifted over. Zhang Xin opened his eyes and realized that it was Joseph. Wilson was standing at the end of the sewer, pointing his AWM at where he was.

Fuck, can this guy predict? Zhang Xin really didn't like this feeling of his every action being controlled by someone else, because this was something he had experienced when he was still a new recruit.

But Zhang Xin did not panic, he slowly stood up and slightly moved his body closer to the oil barrel, of course, there was no more oil inside.

"Joseph. Wilson, after all these years, you're still like this. "

"Is it the same? "No, no, no, I've completely changed. I already completely understand your Chinese culture, you can say that I can already be considered half a Chinese." Joseph. Wilson seemed to be talking to an old friend. He even put AWM down on his hands.

"We don't have manslaughter heads like you in our country. Even if we do, we'll either be in jail or killed by me." Zhang Xin took out Browning and hid him behind an oil barrel, "Tell me, how do you want to settle this matter?"

"Solve it?" "It's simple. You kill me, or I kill you." Joseph. Wilson smiled.

Zhang Xin naturally knew that his words were not that simple. Wilson stood in front of him like a target. Although he was far away, he was confident that he would be able to kill him with a single shot. Of course, this was in Joseph. When Wilson was not on guard, Zhang Xin had every reason to believe that before he shot, Joseph would shoot him dead. Wilson did it faster than he did. After all, he already had a gun, but he didn't do it.

"Of course it's not as simple as the two of us shooting, you see." Joseph. Wilson took out a gun from his pocket, a Desert Eagle. "We both threw our guns away, right here in the sewers pool, and killed each other with bare hands. What do you think?"

Zhang Xin's head quickly turned. Wilson's words seemed to mean a fair duel.

"Sure, throw the gun away first." Zhang Xin shouted.

"No, no, no, of course I want you to throw it away first." Joseph. Wilson waved his hand, "Do you think you're still qualified to negotiate with me? If you don't agree, I can just shoot you down right now. You have Browning, Browning's range, but it's not that far. "