In the quiet room.

Lin Lingdong looked solemn, and a sense of tension swept across his body.

He threw away the cigarette butt, stood up and did not step forward.

Instead, he moved horizontally to the desk beside him, picked up a vase on the table, and stared at the door with a solemn expression.

After a few seconds of calm.

"Brother Lingdong, I am Junhao."

Ng Junhao's voice sounded outside the door.

Lin Lingdong's tight brows immediately stretched out.

He breathed a sigh of relief, put down the vase, and went forward to open the door.

But when his right hand was placed on the door handle, his tiger body shook suddenly, and his pupils shrank to the extreme in an instant.

Ng Junhao... has his room card!

Their identities and natures have made them aroused countless enemies.

Even when traveling, be careful. Even if you sleep in separate rooms, you will keep each other's room cards just to prevent it.

Just then.

Bang!

An extremely slight gunfire exploded outside the door.

A hole suddenly penetrated the solid wood door.

puff!

The bullet instantly penetrated Lin Lingdong's right shoulder blade, and blood splattered onto the door panel.

The strong and severe pain instantly made Lin Lingdong's facial features twist.

He covered the gunshot wound on his right shoulder blade and staggered back, but his expression was cold and stern, without any panic.

Bang, bang, bang...

Almost at the same time.

Gunshots of mufflers installed outside the door rang one after another.

The door lock, visible to the naked eye, was quickly penetrated.

In the flash of lightning, Lin Lingdong rushed to the hotel window quickly. He never expected that the mysterious man would remind him that the killer would come to the door.

And he can also imitate Ng Junhao's voice, obviously he is prepared.

But when Lin Lingdong stood in front of the window, his face immediately turned gray.

This is...the thirteenth floor!

There is no escape!

Bang!

There was a sound of kicking the door outside the door.

In an instant, Lin Lingdong's thoughts were pulled back.

Fortunately, the solid wood door in the hotel room was solid and the kick was not kicked open.

But the other party obviously would not give up, and it was after several gunshots of the muffler installed.

There was another sound of kicking the door outside the door.

Lin Lingdong's brows were tightly furrowed, his face was as cold as frost.

His strong psychological quality allows him to remain rational and his thoughts turn quickly even when facing such a desperate situation in front of him.

As time goes by, Lin Lingdong picked up his phone and quickly sent a "sos" message to Ng Junhao.

Then, while the other party kicked the door, he moved to the side, grabbed the vase he had just put down, and rushed towards the door at a very fast speed.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the door was kicked open.

Lin Lingdong roared "Ah" like a lion fighting a rabbit, and swung the vase in his hand with all his strength to smash it at the other party.

He is not used to waiting for death.

If he was cowardly and waited for death, he would not become the underground king of Lingdong, which would make everyone frightened and dare to look up.

Even in the desperate situation in front of him, his reason and instinct made him fight to the death!

Bang!

The vase fell on the pitch-black and slender barrel. With the sound of the gun, the vase exploded into countless pieces.

With the huge force, the opponent's pistol also dropped out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Just as the other party fired, Lin Lingdong seemed to have expected it, and his eyes burst into pieces, bowed suddenly, avoided the bullets that were out of the barrel, and rolled on the spot.

At the same time, the remaining vase fragments in his hand swung out straight away.

Puff!

A sound of cutting the flesh.

Blood splattered Lin Lingdong's face.

At the same time, a muffled groan sounded in his ear.

After vaguely feeling the pain of the attack, the other party felt pain and knelt on one knee on the ground.

However, Lin Lingdong ignored it, and the desperate situation in front of him made him feel at all.

The anti-killing situation in adversity is the protagonist who has a halo in the movie.

In real reality, there is no chance of being able to perfectly fight back against adversity!

Lin Lingdong had no idea about reason and fought against the adversity of less than one-tenth chance.

The best choice is to rush out of the room and run away!

The other party came prepared, even if he fought hard to take advantage of the opponent's calf.

But his right shoulder blade also had a gunshot wound, and the injury was even worse!

Not to mention the other party holding a gun, even if he fights in close combat, he will not be sure to win at this time!

The killer sent by the people behind Zheng Qiu is definitely not like a cat or a dog.

Just as Lin Lingdong was running towards the stairs, there were sounds of muffler guns behind him.

Lin Lingdong, who was running wildly, could even feel the bullets passing by with a blazing hot wind.

The walls of the corridors on both sides of his left and right were bombed out one after another.

Sudden.

Lin Lingdong frowned, bit his teeth, and showed a look of pain on his face.

A bullet flew over his right arm, and the hot high temperature instantly burned his skin to black, even the blood was instantly frozen.

Bang!

Lin Lingdong kicked open the door of the stairwell, rolled in, and then entered the stairwell.

The door of the room.

Looking at Lin Lingdong and climbing into the stairwell.

The killer in black wearing a clown mask on his face slowly released his injured calf and stood up.

"What a pity, it's just a little bit."

The killer shook his head helplessly, pulled out the pistol magazine, replaced it with a magazine filled with bullets, and then limped and quickly ran towards the stairwell.

After the previous shot, if the bullet had not been empty, he would have been very sure to end Lin Lingdong's life before entering the stairwell.

Hotel parking lot.

Lin Lingdong staggered into the parking lot, his face turned pale.

The penetration injury of his right shoulder scapula caused him to lose a lot of blood, and even when he ran wildly, he was a little dizzy.

But he couldn't stop. Once he stopped, the killer behind him would definitely catch up.

He didn't even think about going to the hotel reception desk to seek help.

A professional killer will predict any possibility in advance before assassinating, thus presetting ways to deal with each possible result.

Even the vicious killers don’t mind killing a few innocent people while killing their targets!

Finally, Lin Lingdong saw his BMW x7.

His eyes were filled with hope.
To be continued...