Before the people present could react, bullets shot from the air into the heads of several people one after another, bringing up a mixture of blood and brain matter that formed a poignant mixture of red and white blood.
After entering the crowd, Chen Mo did not stop moving. He quickly moved through the crowd, and the two pistols in his hands constantly changed directions and postures. He fired continuously at the most threatening targets in all directions.
Before the militants could react, they were shot and fell to the ground. When the crowd turned around and pointed their rifles at Chen Mo, there were already more than ten people lying on the ground.
Seeing Chen Mo's slender figure in the priest's robes killing in the crowd, everyone was shocked and could not help but attack Chen Mo.
However, because Chen Mo did not appear from the position they expected, but directly jumped into the crowd from the side, their original arrangement was completely disrupted.
The people who were hiding behind the pillars and other cover were now completely exposed to Chen Mo's guns. Chen Mo himself rushed into the middle of the crowd. The people on the outside could only see Chen Mo's figure flashing back and forth in the chaotic crowd, but they could not accurately capture his figure, let alone aim at him.
If they fired randomly, they did not know if they could hit Chen Mo, but they would definitely suffer heavy casualties.
However, all the bullets that Chen Mo shot out were all aimed at the militants on the outside. While his figure was constantly moving and dodging the attacks coming from the side, Chen Mo's two pistols did not stop. They were either held horizontally or diagonally, firing continuously at the surroundings with all kinds of clever postures. However, the people around him were still unharmed. All the bullets were shot through the gaps in the crowd, accurately hitting the militants on the outside.
Among the dozens of militants on the entire third floor, only a dozen or so people around Chen Mo kept firing at him. However, he predicted all the attacks in advance and calmly dodged them. Other than his own people being accidentally hit from time to time, Chen Mo was not harmed at all.
At first, the people on the outside were anxiously trying to find an opportunity to shoot with their guns, but soon they realized that Chen Mo was specifically targeting them. Seeing their companions fall one by one, the remaining people no longer cared about attacking Chen Mo. They all hurriedly looked for cover.
However, there were only so many places to hide. Some places had five or six people squeezed behind a pillar, but there were still many people who had nowhere to hide. They could only run around in panic, hoping that Chen Mo's bullets would not hit them.
Unfortunately, no matter how they hid and ran, they could not escape the fate of being killed by Chen Mo one by one.
The bearded leader saw that the situation had taken a turn for the worse, and was shocked and angry. Chen Mo was using the people around him as shields. If this went on, when he killed the people on the outside one by one, the remaining people would all die!
"Spread out! All of you, f * cking spread out! "
The bearded leader's face was red as he roared loudly. Although the continuous gunshots kept ringing in the space, the militants under him still heard his roar.
The people close to Chen Mo were in a state of high tension under the threat of death brought by Chen Mo. They had been attacking Chen Mo with all their might until they heard the leader's roar, as if waking up from a dream. They hurriedly continued to shoot while quickly retreating.
Unfortunately, how could their movements be faster than Chen Mo's?
While they were retreating, Chen Mo also quickly withdrew from their "encirclement". While dodging the incoming bullets, he rushed into the chaotic crowd on the outside.
His "meat shield" tactic was seen through, so Chen Mo simply changed his way of fighting. He no longer twisted and turned in a small area, but constantly shuttled in and out of everyone. His body was swift and flexible, and his whereabouts were unpredictable. A moment ago, he was still in front of the muzzle, but when they wanted to pull the trigger, he had already disappeared. Their muzzles were not as fast as Chen Mo's movements.
The previous arrangement was completely ruined. Although they had a large number of people, they could not form a suppressive fire at all. Everyone on the scene had completely fallen into a chaotic battle!
However, Chen Mo had a firm grasp of the situation at the scene!
The positions, postures, and muzzles of the dozens of people on the scene were all reflected in Chen Mo's mind. Whose muzzles were pointed at him, whose muzzles were blocked by their companions, and who posed a threat to him.
He also knew what everyone was going to do in the next moment, and he instantly calculated the best way to dodge and angle of attack. While dodging the bullets coming from all directions, Chen Mo continued to fire with his dual pistols, spitting out hot bullets at everyone, reaping one life after another.
"Bang! Bang! "
Chen Mo stretched his left hand forward and fired two consecutive shots, killing two militants in front of him who were leaning against the stone pillar. They had just pointed their guns at him, but did not have time to pull the trigger. His right hand held the gun diagonally to the front right, and pulled the trigger without looking, directly killing a militant who was shooting at him from the front right.
While shooting, Chen Mo's feet did not stop moving.
With a big stride, Chen Mo dodged a dozen bullets from his left and right, and leaned his body to the right, dodging a few bullets that were shot at his back.
In the next moment, Chen Mo crossed his arms in front of him and stretched out his guns diagonally from under his ribs, pointing to the left and right. Without looking back, he fired continuously, killing the people who were attacking him from both sides. After that, he quickly turned around and looked at the gunman who had just shot at his back.
At this moment, he was pulling out a magazine from his waist and loading it into his rifle. When he saw Chen Mo turn around and look at him, a flash of horror and disbelief quickly appeared on his face.
Chen Mo's back was clearly facing him, and he was still firing at others. How did he know that he had run out of bullets?!
He did not know that Chen Mo had terrifying control over the battlefield. It was precisely because he knew that he had run out of bullets that Chen Mo did not hurry to turn around after dodging his last attack. Instead, he killed the enemies on both sides first.
Chen Mo did not have time for him to wonder. When he turned around just now, he had already pulled out his hands from under his ribs and stretched them forward.
"Bang!"
The militant who was reloading his gun saw a flash of light from Chen Mo's muzzle, and then his vision was plunged into boundless darkness.
In the next moment, Chen Mo's figure rushed out again. While dodging the bullets that followed closely, he continued to shoot at the targets that posed a threat to him.
Under the siege of dozens of people, Chen Mo clearly felt the pressure. He had to concentrate fully, and his brain was operating at high speed to calculate. At the same time, his gun kungfu was constantly improving in this fierce battle.
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