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Chapter 371-370- Keshwasser VS Rum [Part [-]] (two chapters in one)

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Hearing the laughter regardless of the occasion, Bai Chuanyou couldn't help frowning.

Is this old thing messed up?

Are you still smirking at yourself when you are about to die?
While he was listening, Rum on the radio line was calm and composed, not at all like a wounded man with a crippled leg, and said calmly:
"I really didn't expect that you would have the courage to attack me single-handedly..."

"Keshwasser, you should have used some method to change your voice on the previous call, and then you called me again? I thought it was an action by the police."

"...Then, you hid on the roof, attacked my subordinates, pushed the building materials to the edge with the forklift, and tried to kill us all with the falling building materials and rebar."

"But Curacao detected the abnormality in advance and pushed me away, making your attack fail. You had to drive the stacker and fuel forklift to the edge and smash them all down."

His tone was very calm, so calm that it was frightening, without any anger.

With just one meeting, he relied on reasoning to guess the whole process of Bai Chuanyou's assassination plan.

He even guessed the details accurately, as if he was the mastermind of the matter.

Hearing this, Bai Chuanyou was silent for a moment, and his face changed slightly.

It has to be said that the second in command of the organization has strong psychological qualities and IQ values.

At this moment, Rum heheed, paused, and said, "However, since you already know my identity, it means that there are other assistants of yours in the organization, right?"

"Here I put my ugly words first, Keshwasser."

"If you let me go back alive this time, even if I only have half my life left, you and your assistants will be wiped out from the organization."

Rum's face turned cold, and he said without concealing his coldness.

Now that Keshwasser has torn his face, there is no need for him to let the narrow hatred in his heart continue to grovel in secret.

Gin, Bourbon, Calvados...

Those who have participated in this operation and may help Keshwaser, choose one of these three people.

It's easy to find clues if you go back and do a little investigation.

——Of course, the premise is that you can go back.

He glanced at his calf, which was firmly pressed down, with a thoughtful expression on his face, not flustered.

Listening to Rum's words, Bai Chuanyu's smile suddenly disappeared.

He was silent for a while, and then a smile appeared on his face again:

"Lum, do you think that there are two snipers protecting you in the mountains, and I can't get close to you...so I can't kill you?"

Rum chuckled again: "Isn't it? If you had a gun in your hand, you should have..."

He was about to continue talking about his opponent's situation, and arrogantly challenge Bai Chuanyou...

However, Bai Chuanyou chuckled lightly: "That's enough, let's stop."

"It doesn't matter whether you are delaying time or playing tricks... I don't want to listen to corpses anymore."

After finishing speaking, he cut off the radio, threw it under his feet impatiently, and crushed it hard.

Then he activated the [Analysis] ability and repeatedly checked Rum's situation.

As he watched, the old guy was rerouting the radio to contact the snipers in the mountains.

In fact, the snipers had already noticed the situation here.

It's just that the incident happened so suddenly, and the heavy object fell to the ground, causing a lot of smoke to be drawn up, so the sniper didn't find his position for a while.

Just as he was thinking, Bai Chuanyou suddenly seemed to realize something, and dodged to the side to hide.

In an instant, two sparks exploded where he was standing just now.

what to say.

Snipers have spotted his position.

Next, several bullets were fired at him, and the flames flickering on the opposite mountain could be vaguely seen.

Bai Chuanyou turned sideways slightly and dodged the bullet, then he stepped on the building materials, and hopped lightly to hide behind the pillars of the building.

Seeing this, the two snipers stopped shooting immediately, but fixed the muzzles of their guns to this side, staring at his hiding place.

As long as Bai Chuanyu shows his head, let him experience what it means to get stuck in a headshot.

After erecting the pillar, Bai Chuanyu activated the [Analysis] ability and glanced back.

In this case, let alone getting close to Rum, it was very difficult for him to move.

After all, dodging bullets is no easy task.

As long as it is not a monster like Akai Shuichi, every shot of the sniper will have a few centimeters of error.

The smaller the error, the harder it is to hide.

[Analysis] The ability can only calculate the muscle movement of the sniper to shoot and the path of the bullet... As for the evasion link, it depends on one's own motor nerves and reaction ability.

Humans are, after all, flesh and blood.

Even if the prediction is 100% successful, there will be mistakes.

Bai Chuanyou didn't want to gamble with his life and play a game of dodging bullets.

However, as a qualified old Yinbi, the current situation is of course taken into consideration by him, and he also has other ways to kill Rum.

Taking advantage of the gap of a few seconds, Bai Chuanyou stretched out his hand to the corner of the wall.

There is an empty cold drink bottle there, which should be left over from the workers during the day's work.

He weighed the bottle in his hand, and after confirming that the weight was okay, he didn't act in a hurry, but straightened up calmly, pressed the switch of the winch, and launched a hook wire out.

with a snap.

The sharp hooks of the carabiner struck the halogen lamp, smashing it to pieces.

Suddenly, the only light source in the field disappeared.

The top floor of the building was plunged into darkness.

This change made the two snipers in the mountain subconsciously stunned.

They were in different positions, so they had to use the communicator to exchange countermeasures.

The building is dark, which means that the shooting accuracy will be greatly reduced.

So, after they exchanged a few words, they finally decided that one would watch and shoot, while the other adjusted the night vision scope.

But in this short time.

Bai Chuanyu opened the bottle cap, poured the prepared fuel into the bottle, then took out the handkerchief on his body, dipped a little bit of fuel into the bottle, and stuffed it into the mouth of the bottle.

One end is on the outside and one end is soaking in the fuel oil itself.

Then, it seemed that the weight was still too light.

He thought for a while, then took out a leather case bought at the aquarium, and tied the new mobile phone that he didn't use often to the side of the bottle to increase the weight.

When everything is ready, take out the lighter and ignite.

Finally, after confirming that the end of the handkerchief was burning with flames, Bai Chuanyu aimed at the edge of the building without hesitation, and threw it out forcefully.

Since the building under construction has no windows at all, the handkerchief bottle was easily thrown into the air outside.

Seeing a red group appear in the field of vision, the sniper shot reflexively.

Unfortunately, the target was too small to hit.

Hearing the sound, Bai Chuanyu took advantage of the gap between the shots and used the hook to ascend to the ceiling, then jumped out from the side of the building, and quickly moved to the rear of the building to stay.

During this process, a series of bullets followed behind him, crackling and sparking, but did not hurt him at all.

——The shooting skills of the two snipers are mediocre, and they are both low-level players without code names.

In addition, with their poor brain capacity at this time, they did not understand the operating principle of the three-dimensional mobile device at the first time, so naturally there was no such thing as predictive aiming.

"Damn it, he escaped..."

"Wait, what is that?"

On the radio, an unknown sniper made a stupid remark.

I saw that the bottle thrown by Bai Chuanyou was completely burned in the air, falling straight to the ground like a red fireball.

It's worth mentioning here.

At this time, the ground was still full of fuel because of the fall of the fuel forklift.

Even where Rum was trapped, there was a mixture of blood and fuel all over the place, soaking half of his body.

And when a large amount of fuel comes into contact with the burning flame, what terrible phenomenon will happen after that, even elementary school students probably know it.

In the joint gaze of the two snipers and Rum, five eyes——

The fireball fell on the ground full of fuel oil, erupted a large number of gorgeous flames, and the billowing orange spread quickly, turning the construction building into a sea of ​​flames in an instant.

"Go and reunite with Curacao classmates, old guy."

Watching the flames gradually spread to Rum, Bai Chuanyou murmured with a frivolous but satisfied sneer on his face.

The result of organizing the second-in-command Rum is probably unable to act under the pressure of the forklift, and then watched himself burn to death.

——The snipers are too far away from here. By the time they come to save people, they will probably have been burned to ashes.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth raised, feeling physically and mentally happy.

Then he extended a hookline to a distant building, moved quickly across the back of the building, and left the scene without looking back.

As for his next job, it was to rush back to the Ferris wheel at full speed, deal with the mess on the police side, and then withdraw and return to the construction building to confirm the number of dead bodies counted here.

……

Simultaneously.

When Bai Chuanyou threw down the kindling, and then walked away gracefully——

Rum instantly understood the source of the opponent's confidence.

What rushed into his nostrils was the unpleasant smell of fuel oil.

Then, he realized that the smell came from the liquid running under him.

But Rum still didn't panic.

Even in the next moment, when the flames creaked and began to spread in all directions, he still didn't change his face.

It's just that a kind of anger accumulated in his body made him deeply remember what Bai Chuanyou did today.

His eyes were glowing with hatred, cold as ice, furious, flickering coldly in the reflection of the fire.

While the air is still intact.

Seeing that the flames were about to spread towards him, Rum let out a deep breath, and cut off the radio line to the sniper.

After a moment of silence, he finally took a look at the forklift that was pressing on him...

Then, in an unprecedentedly calm tone, he ordered:

"You two, shoot me in the leg."

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The two snipers were stunned for a moment, some of them didn't realize what their master was saying.

"Mr. Rum, you are..."

"Shoot at the knuckle of my calf."

Rum added it without any fluctuations in his voice.

It's like the middle of the ocean without a single wave, so calm and scary.

"...If you don't do anything, you will be burned to death. Before you come, shoot and break my calf. Maybe I will have a chance to escape."

The old man explained calmly.

Having said that, such a fire with fuel...

To be honest, even with a broken leg, without the interference of external forces, it would be as difficult as heaven to escape with his old bones.

After all, he is not Curacao.

He couldn't struggle to survive in a state of bruises all over his body, and survived tenaciously like Xiaoqiang.

However, as the second in command of the organization, his spiritual awareness is higher than anyone else.

——Surrendering a part of the body in exchange for a slim chance of staying alive... He can accept it in his heart.

In other words, it must be accepted.

"Don't make me repeat it a third time."

"Shoot, this is an order!"

"After I return to the organization, there are still things that must be done."

Shen Sheng finished speaking to the radio.

Before Rum wanted to say anything, the flames had already followed the trajectory of the fuel, quickly rushed towards him, and mercilessly climbed onto his body.

next moment.

Clothes soaked in fuel burned completely.

The radio was burned with a click, and Rum turned into a burning man in an instant.

Pyro in the physical sense.

The unbearable high temperature enveloped his whole body, and the surrounding oxygen was consumed by the flames. Rum couldn't even do the simple act of breathing.

Rum followed his instinct, his muscles trembled, his hands slapped the ground desperately and struggled.

As the organization's second-in-command, he had imagined his own death numerous times.

But he never imagined that one day he would be trapped like a dog, be burned to death in the sea of ​​fire under the horrific torture of burning.

What an irony.

"Kishwasser..."

Like a ghost about to be dispelled, in the raging fire, Rum was emitting green smoke all over his body, chanting Keshwasser's code name word by word, as if he wanted to imprint this enemy in the cycle of life and death.

In the distance, the sniper saw his master burning and panicked.

One of them has already set off, rushing to the opposite side of the mountain as fast as possible to rescue.

As for the other person, after struggling for half a second, he still gritted his teeth, aimed at Rum's pressed calf joint, and pulled the trigger!
This time, I don't know if the potential was stimulated... The shooting error was precisely controlled within two centimeters.

The bullet pierced Rum's fragile knee.

Rum, who was on fire, realized that his leg was hit, and didn't even utter a scream.

Regardless of the high temperature and burning pain all over his body, he dragged his body forward with all his might.

Immediately, the crushed calf broke off and remained under the forklift.

"Kesh... Wasser!"

While chanting the code name in a low voice like crazy, which he will never forget in his life, Rum pawed hard at the ground and slowly crawled out of the fire scene.

One click, another click...

The whole picture is like a ghost crawling out of hell, bathed in fire.

Degrees and seconds are like years.

Rum desperately climbed a few meters away.

But this does not solve any real problems.

There is also a lot of fuel on his body, and it is not that the fire will be extinguished by climbing a little farther.

Moreover, more intense fires were burning in many places around him, making him think that he couldn't even finish rolling.

The smell of sulfur, the dust, the dried blood, the scorched hair, and the skin that was almost roasted...

When the human body is exposed to the high temperature of the flame, it can weigh about 5 minutes at most, and the specific death time varies from person to person—as long as the skin is burned, the flame will burn to the fat and it will be over.

Just like that, I don't know how long.

Feeling the purgatory-like fire burning treatment.

Rum began to feel, and the pain from the high temperature gradually disappeared.

Instead, the five senses became more and more blurred, as well as an inexplicable coldness.

His hands that were still crawling forward hung down weakly, his lips muttered twice, and he could no longer utter the four words "Keshwaser".

Vision darkened, hearing weakened,
It was obvious that his whole body was burned by flames, but it made him feel as cold as sinking into the bottom of a lake in winter and being frozen by ice cubes.

He knew it was a harbinger of death.

Everything seems to stop here.

Unless someone can come to his rescue and help him put out the fire properly...

Otherwise, he will be burnt to death if he is exhausted for a few tens of seconds.

Think of this.

Facing the darkness as far as he could see, Rum exerted his last strength and stretched out his hand unwillingly.

However, at this moment.

A panicked voice sounded in front of Rum.

"Mister, are you still alive?!"

Outside the fire scene, a sturdy young man in a security uniform ran towards him.

At this time, the young man still exuded an unpleasant stench.

However, compared with the smell of thick smoke that can kill people, it is much milder.

——This is probably the security guard who was knocked out by Curaçao before and casually thrown in the trash.

At this time, because of the crackling of building materials and forklifts, and a terrible fire broke out... the security guard naturally woke up.

And he also noticed that Rum, who was desperately crawling out, was burning with flames, dying.

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　Anyway, there are few people now, the author secretly eats pig feed, and then dances a pole dance in front of the mirror, no one will notice, right?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)