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Chapter 1280 Hong Xing was seriously injured

It seems that the foreigner is good at having good skills and can hurt Hong Xing.

But he made a mistake, because blood can inspire Hongxing's wildness.

Hong Xing stretched out his finger and touched his injured arm, then licked his blood-stained finger and said, "If you leave now, you may still have a chance to survive."

"I will naturally leave when I get rid of you."

The blood-stained blade in the foreigner's hand stabbed again, and the tip of the knife pointed directly into Hong Xing's heart. If the knife was stabbed in, Hong Xing would undoubtedly die with his strength.

Hong Xing clasped his hands together and quickly intercepted the sharp blade from both sides. The tip of the knife was only thirty or forty centimeters away from him.

"Just rely on you, for the next life."

The foreigner's expression changed slightly. He could not have imagined that Hong Xing, who was with a tyrant back and a bear, would be so agile and flexible when fighting.

He devoted all his strength and tried his best to continue stabbing Hong Xing with his knife. However, under the control of Hong Xing's hands, it was difficult to move the blade any longer.

The two sides seemed to be in a stalemate, and such a situation was not what Hong Xing wanted to see.

Because his purpose was not to fight with the foreigners in front of him, but to deal with Nikolayev who had already boarded a private helicopter.

He suddenly raised his calf and kicked him hard.

He kicked the foreigner in the knee with a kick. The guy grinned in pain, almost unable to stand firmly, and the strength in his hand could not help but ease.

"You dare to attack me!"

"You are so embarrassed to say this when you attack me with a dagger!"

Hong Xing used both hands and snatched the dagger over, then held it in his hand, and made a horizontal stroke. The sharp blade directly cut off the other party's throat.

The foreigner covered his throat that was surging blood like a spring, staring at Hong Xing with wide eyes, and then fell down unwillingly.

After solving this obstacle, Hong Xing threw the dagger and ran quickly.

"Damn it!"

Nikolayev looked at Hong Xing and dealt with his subordinates, and couldn't help but cursed in angrily.

Then he ordered the driver: "Take off."

The pilot began to control the buttons, and the helicopter slowly took off and flew towards the sky, and the fuselage was separated from the rooftop.

Looking at Hong Xing who was still running, Nikolayev waved to the other party successfully: "You won't catch me. If you have the ability, go to e Country."

Seeing this, Hong Xing burst out with unprecedented energy and continued running.

The small plane has sailed far away, three or four meters away from the edge of the rooftop. At present, if Hong Xing wants to catch Nikolayev, the only way is to jump from the rooftop to the helicopter.

A distance of three or four meters is not a joke. If you can't jump up, it means that Hong Xing will fall from a high altitude and will be seriously injured even if he is not killed by falling to death.

This is a very risky act, but Hong Xing still chose to jump.

Several brothers had just climbed onto the rooftop and happened to witness this scene. Hong Xing jumped from the edge of the rooftop and jumped towards a private helicopter in the air.

They were so surprised that they were dumbfounded, and instantly became petrified, and stood there so far that they even forgot to make a reminder sound.

Seeing this, Nikolayev couldn't help but sigh: "Is this guy crazy?"

In order to capture yourself, as for the hard work, it is completely ignoring one's own life.

He felt that Hong Xing had a very small chance of jumping on the plane. After all, who could jump to three or four meters at once and still grasp the fuselage?

However, the next moment, something unexpected happened.

"call--"

Hong Xing jumped onto the plane and grabbed the ladder with both hands.

"I really can't believe it!" Nikolayev didn't know how to describe his inner shock.

After Hong Xing adjusted his body, he began to climb up step by step, trying to get close to the cabin.

Nikolayev took out the pistol without hesitation and pulled the trigger below without hesitation.

"Ba, bha!" Two bullets whizzed out and headed straight for Hongxing.

Hong Xing hurriedly dodged, one hand continued to grab the ladder, while the other hand was forced to let go. Because he dodged the bullet, his feet left the ladder.

In other words, he is currently hanging in mid-air, and it is only by relying on the power of one hand that he has not caused him to fall down.

Fortunately, Hong Xing's arm strength was not small, otherwise someone else would have to fall to death on the spot.

Nikolayev continued to pull the trigger, making Hong Xing unable to move forward, dodging left and right, and danger was everywhere.

After all, this is not the ground, so you can run and avoid bullets. Hong Xing’s hand is fixed, and then he can avoid bullets with his keen judgment. This is much more difficult.

And if he accidentally slips his hand holding the ladder, he will definitely fall down immediately.

Hong Xing grabbed the ladder tightly with one hand, took out a pistol from his body with the other hand, and fired and fired upwards.

"Clang, Clang!"

Two bullets hit the fuselage, almost hitting Nikolayev's half of his body, which scared the other party to retract immediately and sweated in a cold face.

Now that the other party has a gun in his hand, he dare not shoot easily at this point.

So Nikolayev always took advantage of Hong Xing's shooting before he quickly fought back. What he wondered was that Hong Xing's life was only strong enough, almost like a gun target, but he was still alive.

"I must let him get shot and fall down!"

After firing the bullets in the gun, he began to change the magazine.

Faced with the situation where you shoot me and I shoot me, Nikolayev is still sure to win. After all, there are many guns in the plane, and there is no shortage of bullets, while Hong Xing is different. He firmly believes that the other party has at most two guns on his body.

In fact, Hong Xing currently has only one gun on his body. One of the two guns he used before fell off during the fight.

And this gun, accompanied by the continuous pull of the trigger, fewer and fewer bullets.

"I want to see how long you can last!"

Nikolayev laughed. The guy suddenly felt extremely comfortable. After all, Hong Xing was close at hand, but the other party just couldn't catch him, and he was at risk of falling to pieces at any time.

If Ye Fan saw this scene, he would be moved. After all, he would have no regrets in his life if he had such a subordinate.

For the sake of the brothers, Hongxing has no time to even care about his own life. He is an iron-blooded man, deserves everyone's respect and respect.

Hong Xing was not stupid either. He took advantage of Nikolayev's magazine change and quickly climbed up a few steps. After several times, he got closer and closer to the fuselage.

But at this time a difficult problem was in front of him. There were no bullets in his gun and he had to throw the pistol.

Putting his body within the opponent's shooting range and losing firepower is extremely dangerous for Hong Xing. It can be said that perhaps just an ordinary bullet can kill his life in an instant.

However, at this moment, he had no way out and either died or put the other party to death.

In fact, from the moment Hong Xing chose to jump on the plane, he no longer paid attention to his life and death. If he was a coward, he would not lead the crowd to siege and suppress the base camp of the Tomahawk branch.

"puff!"

At the critical moment, a bullet hit Hong Xing's shoulder. He saw his body shaking and quickly slid down. Halfway through, his hands clasped the ladder again to stabilize his body.

At this time, Nikolayev already knew that Hongxing had no guns and his bare hands could not pose any threat to him.

So he poked out half of his body and looked at Hong Xing who was struggling and persisting. A rampant smile appeared on his face: "Aren't you going to take my life? Come on, I'll give you ten seconds. If you can climb to my face, you can do it."

Hong Xing ignored the other party's words, gritted his teeth and tried his best to climb up. Every time he crawled, a severe pain like a torn came from his injured shoulder.

The pain is hard to eat and even makes it feel like jumping out of the air.

After all, who can bear to tear the wound with force?

"You guy is really awesome, but it's a pity that I can't keep you."

To be honest, Nikolayev was deeply shocked by Hong Xing's actions and courage. He was indeed a real man, standing upright.

It’s a pity that such a hero is in the enemy’s camp, so the stronger the opponent is, the greater the danger it will cause to the battle axe, so this person must be killed.

It's urgent, right now!

Hong Xing responded: "Unless your grandfather, I am dead, you will be found no matter where you escape."

"Goodbye, friend!"

After saying that, Nikolayev fired two shots at Hong Xing's uninjured shoulder.

As the gunshot sounded, Hong Xing shook his body, held on for a few seconds, then let go of his hand and fell down from the sky.

Nikolayev looked down at a height of hundreds of meters and smiled successfully. He felt that if his flesh and blood fell from this height, he would basically die.

Fortunately, in the park below, Hong Xing landed on a dense forest. The branches of the trees reduced part of the impact that blocked him, so when he fell to the ground, he did not die on the spot, but fell seriously injured and fell into a coma.

He was shot three times and fell from a height of 100 meters. Hongxing is still able to keep breathing, which has created a miracle.

The vehicles of the brothers who had been following the plane rushed to the park woods like lightning. Soon they discovered Hongxing, who had already fallen into a fainting under a large number of broken branches.

"Master Hong, Master Hong!"

After getting off the car, everyone ran towards Hongxing, and anxious shouts rang one after another.

"Mr. Hong still has breathing and pulse, so hurry up and send it to the hospital."

After a subordinate carefully insisted on Hong Xing's body, he hurriedly said.

"You can't let Mr. Hong die no matter what."
Chapter completed!
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