The roaring gunfire caused a large area of ​​chaos within a few seconds. Kylot stood among the restless crowd and looked at the angry captain of the Special Service, and disappeared in front of the other party in the blink of an eye.

"Dad, where are we going?"

The girl lay on the man's back, feeling her father's heavy breathing, and asked uneasily.

"Didn't you always think that your father doesn't have time to accompany you? I'm going to take you to play. We just need to run for a while and we can reach the station."

The man had slight sweat beads on his face. After finally taking off the bomb from his daughter's neck, he was once again in a new crisis. His former colleague was not far behind him at this time... Maybe even closer, two tough men in silver-white windbreakers appeared in front of the alleyway.

"Rafi, you should know what consequences you will bring to you! Hand over that thing, I think the captain will plead for you..."

During the minute the man stopped, two people appeared behind him, and he was already blocked in the alley.

"Sam! Do you think this is useful now? Have they ever cared about the bombs on my daughter's neck? Not to mention me! Those guys only know how to catch people and use my daughter as bait. If it weren't... I might never see my daughter again. I believed you once, what will I get in the end? You didn't see it! Get out of the way, I just want to leave Ou Shelin with my daughter."

During those painful days, Rafi had long seen the attitude of the senior officials towards him and his daughter. They only thought about arresting prisoners, and no one had ever considered him or his daughter. After experiencing one despair, he firmly refused the second despair!

"Hey...what! The thing has been traded...get out of the way. This guy has completed the deal with someone else. The bomb on his daughter's neck has been removed. If we don't explain when we go back, no one can save us then, I will catch him back!"

He pushed away his companion standing in front of him, and the other person who received the communication from the captain had no friendship with Rafi. He only knew that important things from the Secret Service were stolen. They were ordered to come out and take them back. The orders above and below were ordered to be retrieved. They could not find the things, and they were punished.

Lafite pulled out the gun from his waist, put down his daughter on his back, and asked her to stand beside her, swallowing her saliva heavily. There were two enemies in front and two enemies behind. If you want to go out, it was impossible to take your daughter. Whether it was stun or killed, he had to deal with these four people here!

"Rafi, you have no chance of winning. Everyone has different strengths, but they are just the same. You are a gunman. In this uncovered terrain, one-to-four, and you have no chance of winning. Give up, go back with us and suffer less."

Saimen, the shield warrior, in this straightforward terrain, his combat power is undoubtedly the strongest one present. Rafi knew this clearly. While the other party was talking, he turned around and shot him. He wanted to seize the opportunity, but he had no choice but to pop out, and the other party still held up the shield brought out of the space scroll.

"This guy is no longer our companion, so I force him to take him back... Rafi, you have to know what you are doing!"

"Of course I know, and I know more clearly that if I want to run, I have to put three or all of you!"

He bit open the cork of the medicine in his hand, and a strong smell of blood came to his face, mixed with light green potion rolling inside. This was stolen by Rafi when he was stealing ancient texts. He knew the effect of this medicine. He tried similar medicine in his previous mission, that kind of pain... In order to survive, what is this pain!

The people in front and behind watched Rafi tilted his neck and poured the potion. In just a few seconds, a sky-blue pattern began to appear on his body. His body suddenly raised up, his upper body's clothes were broken, and a strong wind element barrier gathered around him.

Draw the gun! Blessing the wind element!

A bullet shot out from the gathering wind element without any conscript. The person who had made a sound to capture Rafi had just had time to turn his head and dodge, and a dark red blood line was drawn on the left cheek.

"Dragging the time, the effect of Giant Potion will not last for more than five minutes. His physique is not enough to support such strong potion! Don't let him run away!"

In order to survive, Lafite drank the potion that he cruelly drank was developed by the Secret Service specifically for extreme crisis situations. As long as he drank it, he could temporarily possess the power of a half giant. However, this forced power undoubtedly has extremely strong side effects. How could the blood of the giant be so easy to bear?

Of course, while paying a huge price, at least in these few minutes, Rafi gained extremely strong strength, fighting against four, and still firmly gained the upper hand in the battle.

There is no way, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, Rafi has to fight to the death, while the other few people are cherishing their lives. They don’t want to explain in such places, so they are defending most of the time, but they will lose it after a long period of time. Rafi drank the blood potion of the half-giant of the wind, and he is a gunman. His body can completely keep up with his conscious reaction at this time, but he just saw that the movement trajectory of the two people overlapped, causing dislocation between them to form sluggishness.

This time, Rafi did not choose to shoot, but forced himself to make a forcing move. He was not a simple gunman, but a person from the Special Service Office, so of course he had to be more comprehensive. He pulled out a special short knife from his waist, which was standard configuration and appeared in front of a person instantly. The blade was about to chop on someone else's shoulder and the other party responded, and blood splashed out in large quantities.

"Why is Lafite so fast? Even if it's Giant Potion... Such an improvement is not just a level!"

The two people behind were also a little shocked when they saw Rafi's rushing forward. Speed ​​is power! Rafi's sword cut off a large piece of the enemy's flesh and blood, and the white bones on the shoulder blades were clearly visible!

"No, no! I know Lafite's strength, it's just an intermediate level of scorching skills. It's fine if you rely on a bottle of potion to strengthen your ability. Why can we suppress us to that level... This guy has broken through in desperate situations. Be careful, Lafite should be... the peak of scorching skills now!"

All four people present were just mid-level scorching skills. Their captain was high-level scorching skills. It was logical that their team had no problem capturing a mid-level scorching skills. However, now the captain was not here and some teammates were injured on the shoulder, and the situation was instantly confusing.
Chapter completed!