The strongest healer

Chapter 93 Yang Miao seeks revenge?

Song Dynasty didn't care about these.

According to the plan, her part has been successfully completed.

Next, she only needs to help others evacuate here smoothly.

There was still fierce fighting at the rear, and Fang Liming's men were rushing in one after another. They may have thought that their boss was still alive, or they may have known that he was dead and were seeking revenge for him.

Yang Miao and Xiao Lan led members of the Longshan Society to stop him.

Don't let any of them in.

They were the strongest backing in Song Dynasty.

While Yang Miao was changing the magazine, he glanced behind him and saw Song Shi leading a man approaching.

The man's appearance was so eye-catching and unforgettable that she recognized him at a glance. He was a peacock-type awakened person from the control school.

"Fang Liming is dead?" Yang Miao didn't care about the awakened ones, she just wanted to know the outcome of Fang Liming.

Although she had received the message that the glasses had been delivered through the intercom, she couldn't help but confirm with Song Shi again.

The voice was mixed in the hail of bullets and was almost covered up. Song Shi, who was more than ten meters away, looked up and said, "Dead!"

Yang Miao's eyes flickered and she murmured, "Ha, Xiaoyuan, he is really dead."

"Fang Liming is dead! Everyone! Fight out with me! From now on, all the territory of the Guanghui will be ours!"

She suddenly stood up and shouldered her submachine gun. Her momentum surged, sparks erupted from the muzzle of the submachine gun, and the enemies in front of her fell to the ground one by one.

The members of the Longshan Society became more morale inspired by her and rushed forward, shouting.

"You stay here."

Song Shi placed Chen Suqin behind a safe bunker, reached out and carefully pulled out a submachine gun from the cold corpse on the ground.

The gun was still stained with the blood of the corpse. Song Shi held it in his hand carelessly and looked at the gun from left to right.

She has not learned how to use a submachine gun from Yao Zi, but the methods of using firearms are very different. She has seen others use them, and she naturally knows where each finger should be placed once she gets started.

Firing bullets is no problem.

Let’s talk about it separately.

Song Shi fired several shots at the ground to test his accuracy.

She tried her best to aim, but the actual position was slightly different from the target position, so it wasn't a big problem.

She poked her eyes out from behind the cover and looked forward.

More than half of Fang Liming's men originally arranged around the auction house have been eliminated.

Only a small half of them were still struggling with injuries, gritting their teeth and holding on, waiting for support from the rear.

They are destined to be unable to wait for support.

The responsibility of Yao Zi and Lao Niu is to block all incoming support.

Yaozi and Lao Niu alone couldn't do it, there were also members of the Longshan Society, and other gangs that Yang Miao temporarily contacted.

"How is the situation inside your venue? The grandchildren outside were beaten to pieces!"

Lao Niu's voice came from the intercom. His tone was audibly excited and his voice was loud.

"They have received the news of Fang Liming's death. Their faces are uglier than their dead mothers. I think it won't be long before they surrender!"

Xiao Lan took the time to warn him, accompanied by the sound of "bang bang bang" bullets coming out of the barrel, "Don't be careless! Shaker! Keep an eye on him!"

"Got it!" Yaozi's breathing was heavy and there was a lot of noise. He seemed to be fighting with someone and forgot to turn off his wheat. "Sneak attack on me! Let you see the force value of a sharpshooter... Ah Da!"

Song Shi ran out from behind the bunker, holding up his gun and aiming at the enemy in front.

"Bang! Bang bang!" She pressed the trigger without hesitation.

The marksmanship is ridiculously accurate.

It's completely different from the accuracy during the test just now.

It was her strength that was tested, but it was the strength of this body that actually fired at the moving enemy.

A small force of support suddenly appeared from behind, and the pressure on Xiaolan's side suddenly eased. She quickly took this opportunity to retract her body, leaned against the bunker and quickly changed guns, her movements so fast that there was an afterimage.

But after her peripheral vision touched the supporting force from the rear, she almost shouted, "Song Shi?! Why are you standing so high!"

She quickly reached out and grabbed Song Shi's trouser legs, pulled hard, and dragged Song Shi down, who was standing tall.

Before Song Shi was dragged down, he pulled the trigger and fired the last bullet. A man who was quietly approaching Yang Miao along the wall was shot in the head.

Song Shi rolled onto Xiao Lan, moved to the side, and leaned side by side with her behind the narrow bunker.

"Do you want to be a target?!" Amidst the explosion of bullets, Xiao Lan scolded her with a bad expression, and gave her a punishing elbow bump. "Standing at such a high height, as long as there is a gun aimed at you, as long as the opponent Your marksmanship isn’t bad, but you’re all going to die!”

Song Shi glanced at his position just now, and it was indeed conspicuous.

But she has the additional skill of "mind playing" - sensing other people's emotional changes.

In this anxious fighting environment, the opponent was retreating steadily, and the pressure was so great that each of them exuded a color of depression and fear.

At this time, they suddenly found her as a conspicuous target of hostility. They were inevitably excited for a moment, and their whole bodies burst into brilliant light.

It was like someone suddenly turned on a flashlight in the dark night.

It was hard for her not to notice.

A living and luminous target. Even if she is hiding behind a bunker, she can see the residual light emitted, and she can hit it accurately every time.

Xiaolan didn't know she had such an ability. From Xiaolan's perspective, it was really dangerous for her to do this. Song Shi didn't explain too much.

Xiaolan took out two boxes of magazines from the equipment bag, threw them into Song Shi's arms, and asked, "Just stay here and don't run around. I'll go help Yang Miao."

She had already seen that Song Shi had no combat experience at all, and the current situation was not critical. They could handle it, and there was no need for Song Shi to take risks.

When Song was arranged, Xiaolan bent down and left the bunker, dodging left and right with agility and skill, and pushed forward. Song Shi, who was placed in the trench, looked at the two rounds of bullets in his hand... How to change the magazine?
She quickly fumbled to find a bulge, pressed it, and the empty magazine fell on her lap. She replaced it with a new magazine, immediately turned around, put the gun on the bunker, and fired at the approaching target.

[Violent system upgrade progress: +1%]

[Violent system upgrade progress: +1%]

……

[Today’s violent upgrade progress reached the upper limit for the day]

Song Shi, who had not reached the single-day limit since awakening the violent system, immediately called up the light screen in his mind.

She clearly remembered that the violent upgrade progress before today's action was 45%.

Now when I look at it, it’s already 75%.

The upper limit is increased from 20% to 30%.

It was not a dream for her to upgrade to S level during high school!

The fight lasted for nearly 20 minutes.

After 20 minutes, the large-scale shooting stopped, and there were only sporadic sounds of re-firing.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and blood, and Song Shi walked out from behind the bunker.

Xiaolan and Glasses walked side by side in front, while Shaker and Lao Niu followed behind them and looked around cautiously.

"The forces in the western suburbs are complex. Longshan Society may not be able to swallow up the entire Guanghui organization." Xiaolan stopped, bent down and took out a few new magazines from the dead body's equipment bag.

She replaced one herself and put the rest in the bag. "The rest has nothing to do with us. The president of the Longshan Society definitely doesn't want us to get involved. Our mission has been completed. We have to wait until other gangs arrive." Leave before."

"Yang Miao arranged for us to leave the aircraft, which is on the roof of the building." Glasses raised his head and asked, "Shall we go up now?"

Yang Miao glanced at Song Shi and said, "Well, go up now."

"Wait a minute." Song Shi suddenly said.

The four of them looked at her without knowing why.

Song Shi turned to look at Yang Miao who was coming up from downstairs.

Her arm was injured and was bandaged several times simply and roughly. Blood oozed from the middle of the white gauze.

He was holding a submachine gun in his right hand, hanging casually on the side of his leg, and walked up the stairs step by step.

Behind her, a group of subordinate members of the Longshan Society were holding firearms and staring eagerly.

Xiaolan and the others immediately clenched their weapons and stared at Yang Miao warily.

Before Fang Liming's death, they had a cooperative relationship with consistent interests. Their interests were tied and no one would betray the other.

But now that Fang Liming is dead, the common interests are gone. If the other party wants to sacrifice the five of them to quell the chaos in the western suburbs, it will be of great benefit to the subsequent reputation of the Longshan Society.

What's more, they are still in each other's territory, and there is a huge gap in strength.

Xiaolan thought about this, so she urged him to leave quickly and try not to meet Yang Miao.

But it's still too late.

Song Shi looked at Yang Miao who slowly walked up to her, and then glanced behind her.

She suddenly discovered something that she had always missed.

"Where's your little follower?"

Haven't they two always called themselves sisters and were inseparable?

Is it...

Song Shi immediately gave up this idea.

Today is Thursday, and the little follower may still be in class at the controlled school.

"Dead." Yang Miao opened and closed her lips and said these two words coldly, confirming Song Shi's initial suspicion.

Although she was not the one who killed him, because of Yang Miao's look, Song Shi quietly touched the dagger hidden in his sleeve.

"The day you left the controlled school, the city security team let her go home after interrogation. She was anxious to find me and rushed to the western suburbs. She was so stupid that she dared to get in anyone's car and was killed by Fang Liming's subordinates. "Yang Miao told it expressionlessly, as if he was talking about the fate of a person who had nothing to do with him.

Song Shi didn't see any emotional color radiating from her body.

This means that the other person is calm and not angry.

But it does not rule out that the other party is a ruthless person who can think about murder and dismemberment without any emotion.

Song Shi's sense of crisis deepened because she knew very well the depth of emotion between the little follower and Yang Miao.

Fang Liming killed the little follower because he was targeting Yang Miao.

It had nothing to do with her, but at this time of death, the little follower had just come out of the interrogation room.

The little follower entered the interrogation room because she was involved.

If Yang Miao wants to pursue it to this point...

She probably won't be able to walk out of the building properly today.

Listening to Yang Miao's words, Xiao Lan and others vaguely realized that the relationship between Song Shi and Yang Miao was not as harmonious as they imagined.

Did he study in a controlled school during the Song Dynasty?
Aren’t controlled schools completely closed?

They never take the initiative to inquire into the privacy of team members.

This is the tacit understanding of all safari hunters in the safari group.

Judging from Yang Miao's words, the death of her followers had nothing to do with Song Shi, but judging from the formation in which she led a group of people to surround them, it seemed like she was seeking revenge on Song Shi.

(End of this chapter)