Chapter 174 Who am I?
Chapter 174 Who am I?
Jiang Yanshuo's whine like a defeated dog did not stir up the slightest ripple in Bourne's heart. He was in an extremely calm mood.
"Who am I? I'm the one who's going to kill you!"
With the talents of "madness" and "schizophrenia" activated, Bourne's brain became several times more active than usual. It was difficult for ordinary people to do two things at the same time, but at this moment, Bourne could keep an eye on all directions and listen to all directions at the same time, accurately grasping the movements of every enemy; the basic leg techniques of the fusion level made his figure extremely agile, and his high-speed running and sudden turns did not affect the accuracy of his shooting at all.
At this moment, Bourne had only one thought in his mind, which was to kill all the enemies as soon as possible!
Fortunately, there are only two and a half enemies left now. Even though their skills, reactions and determination are the strongest, so what?
Here, either they die or they perish!
So what if there are many people and strong strength?
Just kill them all!
Because of the mask, others could not see Bourne's expression, but Bourne himself knew that his facial expression was probably distorted because he was forcibly suppressing the urge to laugh.
Can’t laugh, can’t laugh, can’t laugh!
Bourne clenched his teeth tightly, and his eyes radiated an uncontrollable ferocity.
The 10-centimeter-thick steel door was creaking and slowly closing.
It was Jiang Yanshuo. As he fell to the side, he pressed the button to close the door. As long as Bourne was locked outside the door, the aftermath of the nuclear explosion would kill him.
But things turned out to be beyond his expectations. Just as he was trying to stand up by using his hands to support himself on the ground, a figure rushed through the gap in the door which was only half a person wide and entered the command room.
"Go to hell!"
Jiang Yanshuo didn't bother to keep his balance, he raised his right hand and shot at the figure. Similarly, the long-haired terrorist under him opposite him also raised the Uzi submachine gun in his hand and fired "da da da", completely ignoring the fact that his boss was right opposite him.
"Puff puff."
The sound of bullets hitting flesh was heard, and Changmao's finger pressed on the trigger and did not release it until the sound of "click" was heard when all the bullets were fired.
Bourne threw away the corpse that he had grabbed and used as a human shield in front of him, and with his right hand he reached for his waist, and a matte black dagger appeared in his palm.
The next second, "swish", the dagger pierced into Changmao's neck along the body of the Uzi submachine gun.
Changmao's eyes suddenly widened and his mouth opened in surprise.
Bourne casually slashed the wound across his throat, cut off the trachea, and quickly pulled it out, throwing it behind him without looking back, leaving the long-haired body slowly falling backwards with his hands covering his throat, unable to stop the blood from gushing out.
"Iko!"
Jiang Yanshuo, who had just dodged Bourne's flying knife, witnessed all this and let out a terrifying roar!
The long-haired bandit killed by Bourne was an old subordinate of Jiang Yanshuo's father and the person he trusted the most. Now he died so miserably in Bourne's hands, and just before victory!
How could this not make Jiang Yanshuo angry and crazy!
Bourne didn't care what Jiang Yanshuo was thinking. He was feeling an increasingly intense pain in the center of his eyebrows, a sign of an imminent crisis.
There was no need to look for it; the countdown representing the nuclear weapon explosion was placed right in the center of the command room. The ticking numbers were like a sword of Damocles hanging over Bourne's head, making him more and more anxious.
"Ah, kill you, I'll kill you!"
Jiang Yanshuo aimed at Bourne and kept pulling the trigger to empty the few remaining bullets in the gun.
Because of anger and because he had fired a lot of bullets before, except for one bullet that hit Bourne's arm that was protecting his face, the others hit his bulletproof vest and did not cause any damage.
But Bourne had already rushed to Jiang Yanshuo, and with a knee strike with the force of wind and thunder, he knocked Jiang Yanshuo away.
"Oh!"
Jiang Yanshuo's back hit the steel wall of the command room, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow". You could see that there was an obvious dent in his chest.
This was not over yet. Before the dazed Jiang Yanshuo could wake up from the severe pain in his chest, Bourne had already followed and kicked Jiang Yanshuo with a move that could make him jump up.
Then, Bourne pulled out the dagger nailed to the photo frame on the wall, stabbed it into Jiang Yanshuo's crown, and pulled it out with a twist.
Blood mixed with brain matter gushed out from the wound on Jiang Yanshuo's head.
"call--"
Bourne let out a long sigh and looked at the terrorist leader Jiang Yanshuo, whose eyes bulged out and died with his eyes open, his face covered in blood and his body slowly going limp. Then he turned off his talent "Madness" and tried his best to suppress the chaotic personality that was about to go out of control in his mind.
But at this moment, Bourne suddenly remembered that the female gangster whose right arm he shot was still alive. He turned around hurriedly and saw President Benjamin Asher struggling with the female gangster.
The female gangster was shot in the right shoulder and couldn't move her strength. She tried to shoot at Bourne with a Beretta 92F in her left hand, but the president, whose hands were handcuffed behind his back, pressed his body to the ground and pressed his shoulder against the female gangster's left arm, preventing her from shooting at Bourne.
Just as Bourne turned his head, the female gangster had given up the idea of shooting him and instead turned the gun and shot President Benjamin Asher in the back.
"No!" Bourne shouted, and the dagger in his hand shot towards the female gangster like lightning, but it was too late.
"boom!"
Bourne watched helplessly as the target he was supposed to rescue was hit by a bullet at the last second. Perhaps only Jiang Yanshuo, who died with his eyes open, could understand that kind of anger.
At this moment, a gunshot rang out. Bourne turned his head and saw that it was Mr. President, who was pressing on the injured female gangster. The female gangster was holding a Beretta 92F in her left hand.
"Mr President!"
Bourne pulled off the mask on his head, rushed over, pounced on Benjamin Asher who was lying on his back on the ground, turned over his body to check his wounds.
"No, leave me alone, go turn off the machine first!"
With a strong breath, Benjamin Asher pushed Bourne's hand away, looked at the unfamiliar young man, and said, "The Hellhound has been activated. Contact the Pentagon immediately and use that phone to get the password."
"Let me bandage you first, or you'll bleed to death!"
"No, Cerberus, this concerns the lives of tens of millions of people, you need to go quickly."
When Bourne looked up, he saw a countdown on an LCD display on the command desk a few steps away, which was ruthlessly reducing the time, as if mocking the impending demise of the United States!
Two minutes left!
"Go turn it off!"
"Mr. President, then you!"
"Go, leave me alone, I can still hold on for a while!"
Benjamin used up his last bit of strength to push Bourne away, and watched him roll and crawl to the command desk to grab the phone. Only then did he feel his body was cold and his eyelids were heavy.
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