Chapter 132: So This Is How You Do It
It was just a moment.
Lin Tian didn’t have time to think. He suddenly grabbed Bai Shishi next to him and flung her to his left.
Bai Shishi was running desperately. Lin Tian’s sudden move made her lose balance.
She stumbled to the left, and at that moment, Lin Tian gave her another push.
Bai Shishi, who was about to fall to the left, suddenly pitched forward.
Frightened, Bai Shishi rushed a few steps forward to stabilize herself, coincidentally just those few steps.
Bai Shishi entered the security room at the entrance, temporarily safe.
Not understanding why Lin Tian did this, Bai Shishi angrily turned her head to question him.
But the next second, Bai Shishi’s mouth opened wide, and her eyes instantly became wet.
She saw Lin Tian stagger as he ran, his right leg buckled, and a gush of red liquid sprayed out.
"So, he was saving me!"
In an instant, Bai Shishi understood everything.
She understood why Lin Tian suddenly pulled her.
If it weren’t for him, that shot would definitely have hit her.
"Damn, it hurts like hell!"
Although his right leg got shot, Lin Tian didn’t slow down and hobbled into the security room.
If he stopped at this moment, wouldn’t he be a sitting duck, shot to pieces immediately?
"Are you okay?"
As soon as Lin Tian entered the security room, Bai Shishi eagerly supported him.
"I won’t die, just took a bullet in the leg!"
Now momentarily safe, Lin Tian finally had the chance to inspect his wound, seeing a visible blood hole on his right calf.
He casually grabbed the dead man in black, stripped his shirt, and wrapped it around his leg, trying to slow the bleeding.
"The cop is still in the truck!"
Bai Shishi looked out the window at the heavy truck far away, covered in bullets, and said worriedly.
"He risked his life to save us. We can’t just let him die!"
"Besides, I didn’t take this bullet for nothing!"
Lin Tian glanced around the security room, saw a handgun next to the man in black, and immediately grabbed it.
"Search for magazines!"
Lin Tian ordered Bai Shishi, as he moved awkwardly with his injured right leg.
"There are two magazines!"
Bai Shishi searched the man in black for a moment and tossed over two cold magazines.
"Hide in the back, I’ll cover that cop!"
Lin Tian squinted slightly, peered out a little, observing the inside of the factory building.
"It’s you!"
Lin Tian saw someone on the ground floor shooting at the heavy truck and locked in on the first target.
"Bang!"
He fired a shot, but that person still stood there, unmoved.
"Bang!"
Another shot, still no movement.
"Huh, what’s going on?"
Lin Tian looked bewildered. Why couldn’t he hit even though he had aimed?
"Your gun is a homemade one, not enough range, use theirs!"
Bai Shishi spoke up to remind him.
Lin Tian immediately discarded his handgun and switched to the black-clad man’s handgun, aiming again.
"Bang!"
After one shot, Lin Tian clearly saw a stream of red liquid burst from the target’s head, and the person fell to the ground, twitching.
Another shot to the head.
Next, Lin Tian began a continuous shooting mode.
One magazine spent, killing two people and injuring one.
There was still one he didn’t reach because the handgun’s range wasn’t enough.
Replacing the new magazine, Lin Tian roughly understood the gun’s range.
The effective range was within seventy meters; beyond seventy meters, it was mostly luck.
Either he missed, or the bullets weren’t accurate.
In the cab of the heavy truck, Mr. Ning felt the enemy’s firepower gradually weakening, with gunfire continually sounding from behind.
Remembering he had given Lin Tian a gun, Mr. Ning immediately realized they might have successfully escaped, drawing enemy fire to cover his escape.
Mr. Ning, trained professionally, crouched and opened the right side door of the cab. The enemy was in the building on the left; the heavy truck was blocking the right side, temporarily safe.
He suddenly pushed the car door open with his uninjured left hand, jumped out quickly, and hid behind the wheel.
"Bang bang..."
Perhaps the opponent realized something, as a string of bullets hit the front of the truck.
"Damn it, gotta run!"
Mr. Ning turned back to take a look, seeing Lin Tian in the security room shooting towards the building with a handgun.
He estimated the distance from the truck to there to be at least fifty meters.
"Damn, it’s a bit far!"
Mr. Ning gave up the thought of returning to the cab and looked around.
In front of him, there was an iron frame, likely where the factory used to store chemicals.
"Estimate distance at twenty meters, it should be a temporary shelter!"
Mr. Ning made up his mind and sprinted quickly towards the iron frame.
Bang bang!
Leaving the heavy truck, Mr. Ning immediately became a live target.
Someone kept shooting at him, but thankfully Mr. Ning had solid professional skills, running in a zigzag pattern.
Although running this way increased the distance, it could dodge bullets.
While Mr. Ning was running, Lin Tian naturally saw it.
There was constantly dust behind him, dust kicked up by bullets hitting the ground.
The dust was getting closer to Mr. Ning, meaning the enemy was getting more accurate.
"No, at this rate, he’ll be in danger!"
Lin Tian’s heart tightened, immediately thinking of a way to save Mr. Ning.
Even though killing was satisfying, saving a life was more important.
"What to do? What to do?"
Lin Tian gritted his teeth anxiously.
Suddenly, his eyes fixed on the heavy truck, seeing two fuel tanks hanging beneath it, half-full of diesel.
"Got it!"
Lin Tian suddenly turned his gun and aimed at one of the fuel tanks, pulling the trigger.
The bullet hit the tank without any reaction.
If one shot didn’t work, then two; if two didn’t work, then three—determined to blow up the tank.
"Damn it, cover me!"
Mr. Ning, running, saw through the corner of his eye Lin Tian shooting in his direction, cursing aloud.
It’s not a foe as formidable as a god that scares you, but a teammate as foolish as a pig.
Why don’t you provide cover at this moment? What’s the use of shooting towards me?
Just after Mr. Ning finished cursing, he heard a loud boom.
Immediately, he felt a scorching heat wave from behind.
"Damn, you’re playing like this!"
Mr. Ning instantly realized he had wrongly blamed Lin Tian.
And finally understood what Lin Tian was trying to do.
Damn, is this kind of cover somewhat life-threatening?
As Mr. Ning used all his strength to run a few more steps, he quickly dove to the ground.
The fire wave from behind swept over, engulfing him in a sea of fire.
Lin Tian’s idea was simple yet reckless.
It was to blow up the fuel tank of the heavy truck. The truck would erupt in flames during the explosion, blocking the enemies’ line of sight.
Thus, achieving the aim of covering Mr. Ning.
However, this idea undeniably posed a risk to Mr. Ning.
But getting injured is better than losing your life!!!