Chapter 18 — Hiding for Five Years, One Night Becomes Legend

From a distance of 300 meters, four custom-made daggers simultaneously penetrated through four second-floor windows — stabbing straight into the wrists holding the guns of the four snipers occupying the high point.

“Aaaaaaa —!”

Four miserable screams rang out at the same time. The gun crashed loudly. He hasn't fallen yet — but has lost the strength to fight. Main hall. The eight kidnappers heard strange noises upstairs, their first reaction was to raise their heads and look up. It was in that one second. The emergency staircase door was kicked open. Sledgehammer rushed in. I followed right behind. 300 hostages huddled on the main lobby floor. Eight kidnappers stood in a circle around them. They turned their heads to look at us — The closest guy was 15 meters away from me. A bit far. If he shoots — No. Can't think about that anymore. My legs felt strong. Fifteen meters. The Tai Chi set operates at full speed. One step is 6 meters. Three steps. Less than a second. When I grabbed the first guy's gun barrel, his finger was still outside the trigger rim. He didn't have time to react. A second ago, this guy was still 15 meters away. A second later, he was standing tall in front of him.

“Turn in your guns.”

I didn't give him a chance to talk. With a twist of his wrist - the gun slipped from his hand. Hit your temple with your elbow. Gut. The second guy was 3 meters away — he raised his gun. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the hostage — Absolutely we couldn't let him fire. Absolutely not. I swung my hand and threw the first guy's gun out - the barrel of the gun spun around, hitting the second guy right in the face.

“Chat!” His nose bone was broken, blood mist sprayed everywhere, and his whole body fell backwards.

Third name. Fourth name. They finally reacted, their guns turned towards me — But the Sledgehammer came.

“BAM!” A punch from the Sledgehammer hit the third man's chest straight - his bulletproof armor was completely caved in, his whole body flew like an artillery shell, flipping the fourth man over.

The two guys fell on top of each other, even the cows couldn't get up. Four names. There are only four left. These four men retreated deep into the middle of the hostages - using the hostages as shields. Gun muzzles close to the heads of innocent people.

"Don't move! Move and I'll shoot!"

One guy shouted in loud and shrill Chinese. Next to him, a young woman was pulled back by her hair, the barrel of a gun pressed close to her temple. She is crying. The whole person trembled. I stopped. The Sledgehammer also stopped. Four people. Four guns. Four hostages. Distance — 7 meters. If you rush forward, it will take 0.5 seconds at the fastest. And in that 0.5 second, squeezing the trigger only takes 0.1 second. No time. A direct charge is impossible. Be? My brain rotates at high speed. Then I saw something on the ground — The first guy's gun I threw away. Lying at my feet 2 meters away. I bowed. Pick it up. The four kidnappers stared at me.

“What do you want to do?! Try shooting! I'll kill this one first —”

I don't aim at them. I brought the gun - took it apart. That's right, take it apart. Both hands move quickly. Remove the magazine, pull the breech, pop the bolt — within 3 seconds, a complete assault rifle is transformed into 6 components. Then I raised my right hand. Six components. Six directions. Throw out at once. It's not a random throw. It's a hidden weapon that's precise down to the millimeter. The magazine — flew towards the leftmost guy's wrist. The breech platform — flew towards the second man's face two. The spring pushed back — flying into the third guy's eyes. Armrest — flew into the gun-holding hand of the fourth man. And the remaining two parts — hit the other hands of the third and fourth guy respectively. Six components hit simultaneously.

“Aaaaa —!” “Ah f—!” “Wow —!”

The four men cried out in pain at the same time. The hand holding the gun loosened. The gun's tip deflected. Right in that moment — 0.3 second time window. Enough. Sledgehammer and I rushed forward at the same time. Seven meters. One and a half steps.