Chapter 25 Seizing the Gun and Fighting Back
Standing in front of the open balcony door, the masked man looked outside. Just as he was about to walk into the balcony for further inspection, the other three masked men who had finished the inspection and were driving away five or six terrified waiters came back. One of them called out to the masked man, causing the masked man to look at the balcony again before turning around and going back to the hall on the first floor with them.
When the footsteps of the masked men slowly disappeared, Shalan and Yimin looked at each other, and both of them were obviously relieved. Shalan slowly calmed the power between her brows, turned her head and looked carefully inside the mansion, only to see a masked man with a gun in his hand, guarding the stairs on this floor. He had his back to the stairs and kept observing his surroundings, obviously with a high level of vigilance.
Frowning slightly, Shalan knew very well that in such a situation, if she went out rashly, she would definitely be discovered. The only way to have a chance of survival was to think of other ways to act roundabout.
Thinking of this, Shalan slowly waved at Yiwen and told her with his mouth that he would stay here for a while. When Yiwen nodded in confirmation, Shalan took a deep breath, slowly took off his dress coat and placed it in the corner of the balcony. Then he took a quick look at this extremely spacious two-story building. Under Yiwen's surprised gaze, he carefully climbed over the balcony fence, grabbed the grooves on the wall with both hands, stepped on the wall edge that was less than half a palm wide, and slowly climbed to the other side of the second floor.
As a lone tomb robber in his previous life, this kind of climbing was commonplace for him. But when he came to this world, due to his lack of physical fitness, his body was completely unable to cooperate even though he had the corresponding memory in his mind.
However, in recent times, Shalan has undergone rigorous training from Hast, coupled with soaking in medicinal baths, which has enabled her already young body to quickly recover and strengthen in a short period of time. Although it is still not as strong as it was in its heyday in the previous life, some things that she could do in her previous life, she can now do.
Slowly crawling to a window, Shalan gently pushed the window, but found that there was no way to open it. It was locked from the inside. He couldn't risk being discovered by breaking the window to get in, so he had to continue climbing forward. Fortunately, the second window had been opened. It looked like this was a place similar to the waiters' lounge. The waiters had rested here before, so they opened the window and helped Shalan invisibly.
Gently pushing open the window, Shalan cautiously climbed into the messy lounge. He silently rummaged through the lounge and found a palm-length fruit knife, which he held tightly in his hand. Then Shalan gently opened the door and used the mirror he also found in the lounge to observe the masked man at the stairs at the end of the corridor. When he was sure that the masked man was still there, Shalan took a deep breath, picked up a half-smashed apple beside him and gently threw it out.
"boom!"
The apple fell to the ground with a dull sound. Although the sound was small, in the extremely quiet environment, the well-trained masked man naturally heard the sound immediately and walked towards the lounge where Shalan was with the light machine gun in his hand.
The gun barrel was pointing at the half-open door, and the masked man walked into the room carefully, but did not see anyone. At this time, he suddenly noticed the open window and saw the rags hanging on the window frame, so he immediately went to check what was going on.
But just as he walked forward, a black smoke quickly wrapped around the masked man, making him instantly dazed, and his reactions and movements slowed down by more than a little bit.
At the same time, a shadow suddenly rushed out from behind the door, and pounced on the masked man's back with his hands and feet, his legs entangled around the masked man's waist, his left hand stretched out his fingers and stuck on the trigger of the light machine gun, and the fruit knife in his right hand stabbed into the masked man's carotid artery without any hesitation, and he never let go no matter how the masked man struggled.
"Bang... bang... sugar palm..."
The masked man struggled continuously, pushing Shalan behind him against the wall and cabinets. Although it was very painful, Shalan did not relax at all. It was not until the masked man slowly fell to the ground and became silent due to blood loss and suffocation that Shalan finally let go of his hand and stood up.
Reaching out and picking up a towel , Shalan wiped his hands, and a hint of uncertainty flashed in his pupils. He was not afraid of killing people, but just felt a little sad. In his previous life, his hands were also stained with blood. When he dreamed of it at midnight, Shalan was not afraid of that feeling but he did not like it, although he did not regret killing those people.
It is the same in this life. Although Shalan does not like killing people, he will naturally not be soft-hearted when necessary.
Throwing the towel on the ground, Shalan picked up the masked man's light machine gun and quickly searched his body. She found a pistol, two pineapple-shaped grenades, and a short knife made of fine steel.
Quickly arming herself, Shalan picked up the walkie-talkie from the masked man's waist without saying a word and rushed out. She first came to the window sill to pick up Yi Wen. The two of them dragged the masked man's body into the room, then they closed the door and hid in another room, and only then did they breathe a sigh of relief.
"Ywen, can you use a pistol?"
Looking at the pistol that Shallan handed over, Yiwen took it and loaded it. She smiled slightly and said, "My family is also a knight family, so we naturally know how to use a pistol."
Handing Yiwen another grenade, Shalan nodded and said, "That's good. Take care of yourself. I'm going to go out and take a look."
With a frown on her face, Yiwen grabbed Shalan and said, "Get out? You don't even know how many people are outside. How are you going to get out? Are you looking for death?"
"That's why I want to go out and take a look. My father is still out there, and I can't just ignore him."
Maybe it was due to physical reasons, or maybe it was because they had developed feelings for each other over this period of time , but Shalan didn't want to abandon Luo Er and run away. Whether in her previous life or this life, Shalan would never retreat or escape when facing an enemy.
After saying this , Shalan wanted to stand up again, but was stopped by Yiwen.
Turning to look at Yi Wen, I heard Yi Wen say to Sha Lan: "Sha Lan, I will go with you. If we simply compete in shooting skills, I may not lose to you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yiwen reached out and grabbed the hem of her skirt, and tore off most of it with great force, leaving only a small part covering her body. She stretched her legs, took off her high heels, stood barefoot on the ground, and said to Shalan with a smile, "Okay, let's go and kill them all."
