Guns and Coffee in the World of Science

Chapter 219 Girls' Battle

Outside the Sands Hotel, as night fell, the air was filled with smoke.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two gunshots pierced the silent night sky, and the Beretta 92F bullet in Suzuki Sonoko's hand accurately pierced the heads of two pirates who tried to pounce on her.

She moved like the wind and quickly hid behind an overturned car. She lowered her head and glanced around, with a hint of calm murderous intent flashing in her eyes.

"Lan, are you ready?"

Yuanzi spoke calmly, as if she didn't care about the gunfire and bullets around her.

Her eyes were fixed on the front, her finger on the trigger, ready to face the enemy's attack again.

Mao Lilan smiled lightly, with a hint of ruthlessness in her eyes. She held a shining butterfly knife in each hand, the blade as sharp as the scythe of the god of death.

Her physical skills were almost beyond ordinary people's ability. Her body was agile, as if it had merged with the air, and she was completely unaffected by the gunfire on the ground.

She flipped the two butterfly knives with force, and the sharp blades drew a cold light in the night sky.

"go!"

Sonoko shouted, stood up suddenly, and waved her hand to cover Ran Mouri's advance.

She accurately attacked the two pirates who were blocking her way, without a moment's hesitation, and each bullet could take out a pirate.

Mao Lilan then rushed out of the shelter like a tiger out of a cage. Her body tumbled in the air, and the knife flashed. The two pirates who tried to fight back only had time to show a look of horror before they were accurately cut by her sharp butterfly knife.

The blades slashed across their necks like lightning, blood gushed out like a fountain, the enemies fell powerlessly, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Sonoko followed closely behind, steadily keeping up with Mouri Ran's pace. The two of them cooperated with each other so well that there was almost no gap.

Each of her bullets was accurate, and she kept knocking down enemies rushing from all directions.

"Xinei!"

Mao Lilan roared, turned around, and after a beautiful roll, she suddenly appeared behind another pirate.

Her face was expressionless as she swung the butterfly knife in her hand quickly, stabbing it accurately into the enemy's chest. The blade was deeply embedded and blood spurted out.

"Is this clean up done now?"

Sonoko said while panting, continuing to fire with the gun in his hand until the last pirate fell, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although her movements seemed easy, only she knew the danger involved.

The two of them moved forward quickly without stopping, passed through the periphery along a remote path, and successfully sneaked into the gate of the Sands Hotel.

Inside the Sands Hotel, the huge hall had been engulfed in flames of war, with the ground littered with fallen corpses and bloodstains.

Ran Mouri and Sonoko walked through the hall without hesitation. They always maintained the best formation and their cooperation with each other was extremely skillful.

Xiaolan swung her butterfly knife and quickly killed several pirates who emerged from the stairs. The blood from the blade stained her white clothes red, but her expression remained calm.

Sonoko kept shooting, and every bullet destroyed the enemy's last hope.

Her movements were precise and swift, as if she and the weapon in her hand had become one.

After a fierce gun battle, the hotel finally fell into silence.

"Let's go find a place to rest."

Xiaolan finally put away the knife, wiped the blood off her face, and a hint of fatigue appeared in her eyes. Although she had plenty of physical strength, the continuous killing was too much psychological pressure for this kind girl.

Sonoko nodded and quickly took Ran Mouri through the hotel corridor until they came to an empty room.

She pushed open the door, quickly checked the surroundings to make sure there were no enemies chasing her, and then let Ran Mao Li in.

The two closed the door. Xiaolan sat casually on the edge of the bed and began to check the weapon in her hand, while Sonoko stood at the door, listening vigilantly to the movement outside.

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Mao Lilan looked down at the butterfly knife in her hand. There was still some blood on the blade, reflecting the faint light.

Her fingers tightly gripped the hilt of the knife, her heart filled with mixed feelings.

Killing is not unfamiliar to her.

But every time, there would always be a dull pain somewhere in her heart. It was because of her cherishment of life and her inability to be immune to the impact of every death.

Her weak character and respect for others and life made it difficult for her to bear it all every time.

She slowly lowered her head, her eyes a little dazed, her mind in a mess.

She knew that what she was doing was right. These pirates were obviously coming for the garden. If she didn't kill them, the garden would be in danger.

However, the blood and sense of death brought by the blade always made her unable to completely let go.

Just as she fell silent, Sonoko had already gently closed the door, and after confirming that there was no threat outside, she walked towards her quietly.

Years of tacit understanding made Sonoko suddenly understand Xiaolan's thoughts.

Her best friend has always been gentle, soft-hearted, and cares about every life.

That kind of persistent kindness, while beautiful, also caused her to suffer more than others when she went through these moments.

Yuanzi didn't say anything and sat quietly beside Xiaolan.

She patted Xiaolan's shoulder gently, conveying her comfort and strength.

There seemed to be a faint warmth in the air, which gradually calmed Ran Maori's heart.

Xiaolan could feel Sonoko's silent support. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to free herself from the emotions of that moment.

She knew that this was not a world she could control.

Here, life and death are too cruel, and she has to accept it.

But she cannot let her weakness drag down others, especially her close friends.

"Xiaolan..."

Yuanzi's voice was gentle and firm, like a warm current flowing through Xiaolan's heart.

Xiaolan raised her head and looked at Yuanzi, and finally a strong smile appeared on her face.

She patted Yuanzi's shoulder and said with a hint of teasing: "Yuanzi, check your equipment quickly, we still have to meet up with Brother Shuo!"

Yuanzi smiled, a warm light flashing in her eyes: "Yeah!"

She skillfully picked up the Beretta 92F at hand, checked the magazine, and was precise in every detail.

Mao Lilan took a deep breath, clenched the butterfly knife in her hand, and her eyes became firm.

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Xiaolan and Sonoko sat on the bed back to back, in silence.

Although the surrounding environment was quiet, both of them knew that such quietness did not mean safety.

They hid here temporarily to recover their strength and ensure that they could remain awake and combat-ready enough in the next crisis.

Although they had temporarily escaped the pursuit of the pirates, the mess and corpses in the hotel showed that it had also been invaded. Now, their hiding place could be discovered at any second.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

The two men's eyes became fierce, and they turned their heads almost at the same time, staring at the door.

Their movements were like those of a sophisticated tactical team, their coordination was astonishing.

Sonoko held the pistol tightly in her hand, with her fingertips exerting slight force, ready to fire at any time; Xiaolan held two butterfly knives tightly, her body tense like a string, ready to tear the enemy's defense line at any time.

"Bang! Bang!"

Just as the two men were ready for battle, two loud gunshots suddenly broke the silence. The hinges of the door were violently destroyed, and the sound continued to echo. It was obvious that the door was broken by the heat of the shotgun.

Several fully armed soldiers rushed into the room like a tide, moving quickly and in perfect coordination.

The leading soldier was holding a riot shield and walking steadily, obviously a professional soldier who had received professional training.

"Be careful! Search! They are not ordinary girls!" one of the armed men roared the order.

However, when the team rushed into the room, they saw no sign of their target.

The room was empty, and nothing was found except scattered furniture and clutter on the floor.

"Damn, he runs so fast!"

The leading man cursed angrily, walked to the balcony and looked at the scene outside. He saw a glass window shaking slightly due to the strong wind. It was obviously opened by someone from the inside. The traces of escape were obvious at a glance.

Several other armed men began searching around, their eyes fixed on every corner, afraid of missing any clues.

All attention was focused on the balcony, but they did not realize that they were gradually falling into a carefully designed trap.

At the door of the room, in two inconspicuous corners, two figures that had been hiding in the shadows appeared silently.

Xiaolan approached the enemy closest to the door silently like a ghost.

She moved so fast that it was almost impossible to see her movements. She stretched out her hand, swiftly covered the mouth of the last enemy, and without any warning, slashed the enemy's neck with a knife.

The man uttered a faint grunt and quickly fell to the ground, and she took the Mossberg 500 shotgun from his hand, which was the weapon he had used to break the door.

At the same time, Sonoko appeared from another corner, incredibly swift. She quickly walked behind another soldier, broke his neck, and snatched the MP5 submachine gun from his hand, a sneer flashing in her eyes.

"Surprise!"

The two women fired in unison, almost simultaneously, and a fierce burst of shotgun and submachine gun fire exploded in the small room, tearing through the air and everything else.

"Bang! Bang!" The powerful force of the shotgun echoed in the empty room. The shotgun bullets swept across the room, accurately hitting the two militants, and blood splattered everywhere.

Although Xiaolan's marksmanship is not superb, it can even be said to be very bad.

But in this confined space, the shotgun's scattered trajectory is the truth.

Each bullet carries tremendous destructive power, tearing the enemy apart.

The MP5 in Sonoko's hand also made continuous strafing sounds, and bullets hit the enemy's defense line like raindrops.

The high rate of fire and stability of the submachine gun put almost no pressure on Sonoko, and she easily dealt with the two militants who tried to fight back.

The militants in the room fell down instantly, and the blood stained the floor red, but the two men remained calm and looked at each other.

In just a few seconds, the battle was over.

All the enemies that broke into the room were eliminated, and only corpses and scattered guns were left in the room.