I Have 48 Hours a Day

Wendy finally heard the long-awaited gunshot, but the imaginary fierce battle did not occur, and the gunshot lasted for less than a minute.

After that, peace was restored again, and Wendy's heart was stunned, not knowing which side the final winner was.

Until someone knocked on her door, Wendy became tense again. She looked around and finally grabbed the fruit knife on the table.

"I hope you won't hit me when I go in." Zhang Heng's voice came from outside the house.

Wendy was relieved, but instead of opening the door immediately, she asked, "Are you alone outside?"

"You can take a look under the crack in the door."

Wendy really lay on her face when she heard the words, and only saw a pair of shoes outside through the crack of the door.

She opened the door, but still hid the knife behind her.

"It's over." Zhang Hengdao outside, handing Wendy a revolver at the same time, "I killed the others and caught the guy who was impersonating the sheriff. I was about to interrogate him. In the meantime, I will have trouble. If you look at the boss below, we don't know what the relationship between these guys and the people in the town is, or whether they have any associates, so it's always right to be careful. "

"You're going to interrogate him, can I listen outside?" Wendy asked.

"No, the scene of interrogation will probably be a bit inappropriate for children." Zhang Hengdao, "It's better to wait outside, I will tell you if you ask for something."

After Zhang Heng didn't wait for Wendy's reaction, he turned around and closed the door by the way.

Wendy walked out of the room and saw the blood stains downstairs, but Zhang Heng had been dragged into the kitchen, but it was no longer visible. Wendy moved the chair and sat in front of the boss who had been completely paralyzed. Now, the latter just saw two people die in front of him, and one of them's head was shot. Plasma spilled on his face. His legs had already softened, and he couldn't even run if he wanted to run.

However, Wendy decided to do something, waved the revolver in his hand, and frightened the other side. "Be honest, dare to chase and kill you. My marksmanship is good."

A gunshot came from the second floor about twenty minutes later, after which Zhang Heng came out of the room.

"How is it?" Wendy stood up. "Did you hear from my father."

"Well, things are basically figured out, but I have to save people first and I'll explain it to you later." Zhang Hengdao.

"Save people, where?"

"The church, the missing farmers are there, and there are four guards there."

"Is my father there, too?"

"No, your father is not in town, but he should not be in danger for the time being."

Before Zhang Heng left, he added, "After I leave, you close the door of the hotel. Don't let other people approach, and don't trust the people in the town."

"OK." Wendy nodded.

When Zhang Heng finished speaking, he hurried out of the hotel holding a bag with a weapon.

Wendy watched his figure disappear into the night, but turned back to find the hotel owner's face pale, muttering, "It's over, it's over."

"What's over?" Wendy asked.

When the boss heard the words, he was indifferent, only whispering, "We will all go to hell."

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Zhang Heng didn't run to the church the first time, but first went to the grocery store that he had visited during the day and smashed in the door directly. He also stuffed three shotguns and five revolvers on the shelf. He also took some ammunition in his weapon bag and ammunition. The groceries at the grocery store heard the movement coming downstairs and was wearing pajamas.

After seeing Zhang Heng stunned, and a little unconscious what happened, he asked silly, "You ... what are you doing?"

"Lend something and give it back to you when you're done." Zhang Heng dropped the last box in and picked up the bag.

The boss then reacted, eyes widened, "Are you robbing? In our town? Are you afraid of being arrested by the sheriff?"

"The sheriff of Bliss died long ago and died in your hands. I don't think I need to worry about him. If you are talking about the counterfeit goods, I don't think he will have any objection to this. . "Zhang Hengdao.

After that, he kicked open the door of the grocery store, put the bag of weapons and ammunition on the carrot, and went straight to the church one by one.

As he approached the church, Zhang Heng jumped off immediately.

Now he hasn't learned how to shoot while riding a horse, but he has experience drifting at sea, making his balance better than ordinary people. It is a matter of time before he masters this skill. However, before that, he only Dismountable.

The door of the church was closed tightly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There was a faint light in it.

Zhang Heng walked to the door, put a shot against the door, and shot a shot into the sky. After half a minute, the door was opened by a gap, and a gun barrel was extended out, turning left and right, no one was seen, so it His owner, a one-eyed gunman carefully pierced his head out.

Zhang Heng killed this unlucky ghost with a single shot.

After that, he took out the revolver in his waist and flew through the gap. He still adopted the same strategy as before, breaking the kerosene lamp first, letting the church fall into darkness, and then using the [filter lens] Light compensation, all three gunners inside were solved without undue delay.

When Zhang Heng received the [filter lens] and re-lighted the kerosene lamp, Zhang Zhang's face was reflected. Most of them were black, and a disheveled girl covered her face and wept.

Zhang Heng took off his coat and covered her. His eyes finally fell on the preaching table, a man with a strong body, who should be the head of this group of people, because when Zhang Heng walked in, not The few looked at him in panic, apparently used to letting him come up with an idea.

"How many people do you have?" Zhang Heng asked.

"There are 20 people on the first floor and 30 people on the second floor, but most of them are women and children. They killed half of the men." The strong black man said, his eyes flashed with anger.

"Okay, pick some people who can fight, both men and women are fine." Zhang Heng threw the sack with guns and bullets on the ground, and pointed to the corpse on the ground. We leave here in five minutes. "

"Sir, are you a bailiff nearby?" Someone asked hopefully.

"No, I'm just a passerby." Zhang Heng replied, pulling down his hat.