With the help of thrown glitter powder, the Cheekbone Killer rose up from the ground. Looking at Mo Yang at his feet, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. As long as he was allowed to escape, he would definitely come back to kill him again.
However, the smile just flashed before it condensed on his face. Severe pain came from his shoulder, causing his body to lose balance and fall heavily.
"We're late!"
Murong Feixue walked out from behind the weeds, holding a pistol in both hands and said to Mo Yang. She had obviously been here for a few minutes, and she had been looking for opportunities to make a move.
With the appearance of Murong Feixue, several heavily armed police officers appeared in the grass one after another. Each of them held the police's most advanced weapons in their hands, aiming at the cheekbone killer who fell on the ground and Yang Yuhuan who was holding hostage inside.
The sharp-tongued killer.
"Boom!"
Thunder sounded again, lightning illuminated the ground, and the sharp-mouthed killer suddenly saw dozens of fully armed Chinese troops approaching behind the police, and was immediately startled.
Although he is ruthless and cunning enough, and can leave gracefully after completing missions in many places, it is widely spread among the killer community and even among mercenaries that he avoids going to China no matter where he goes. If he has to go to China for a mission, then so
You cannot rush in with the Chinese army, otherwise you will have ten lives to stay in China.
This was when he entered the industry, and the older generation had their way. This was a taboo in the killer world, because he knew that there were too many killers or intelligence agents like him, and anyone who messed with people they shouldn't mess with forced China to
None of the troops sent out could return.
He never knew how to write the word "fear". Cold sweat flowed down his back at this moment. He knew that his partner was finished. It had become a dream for him to get out of this place on his own strength.
"Don't come here! Otherwise I will kill him!"
The frightened and restless sharp-mouthed killer yelled that Yang Yuhuan was his only bargaining chip to realize his dream.
"Calm down! Everything can be discussed. As long as the hostages are released, we promise to let you leave safely!" Murong Feixue, as the captain of the criminal police team, picked up the microphone and said to the sharp-tongued killer.
"Let them all retreat, retreat two hundred meters, and withdraw the snipers, otherwise I will kill her immediately!"
The sharp-mouthed killer had been on the road for so many years, and it was not in vain. When he looked up, he knew that the army had ambushed the sniper, and he roared.
"what to do?"
Murong Feixue began to seek Mo Yang's opinion. If the snipers were withdrawn, there would be no effective firepower support.
"Listen to them and withdraw!" Mo Yang lowered his head and said in deep thought. He could tell that the killer always hid his head behind Yang Yuhuan. Even a sniper might not have a chance to hit him unless he was holding a sniper rifle.
Man is himself.
"Chief! Xiao Feng, captain of the Jiangning Military Region's Special Warfare Brigade, is here to report!"
The captain, who was dressed in straight military uniform, trotted up to Mo Yang, saluted with a standard military salute, and then said.
When Hua Moli answered the phone, her father Hua Tianming happened to be nearby. When Hua Moli heard that Mo Yang was being restrained by the killer, he immediately understood the key to the problem. He did not think about any personal grudges that caused it.
What popped up was the fire blue dagger in Mo Yang's hand. The secret of the fire blue dagger was no longer a secret. The top brass of the Chinese military had already distributed the relevant information about the fire blue dagger to the senior officials in each military region. Of course, in the military as well.
It is considered top-secret information. Although China has no intention of taking down the thing behind the Fire Blue Dagger, it does not want other terrorists to get it.
As one of the major countries that maintains world peace, the top brass of the Chinese military strictly ordered the officers of all major military regions to always pay attention to the news about the Fire Blue Dagger. Even if it is snatched away from Mo Yang, it is strictly forbidden to take it out of China, no matter what measures are taken.
Any means of destruction will do.
Hua Tianming didn't think much and immediately ordered the sharpest troops in the Jiangning Military Region, and then reported the news to the Central Military Commission via phone.
The special operations brigade came to carry out this mission and told Xiao Feng to follow Mo Yang's command when he arrived at the scene, because he had also checked the information and knew that Mo Yang's military command ability was no less than Xiao Feng.
"Thanks!"
Mo Yang also saluted with a standard military salute, which made Xiao Feng stunned. He didn't expect that Mo Yang's salute was so standard, as if he was training every day, and his disdain for Mo Yang in his heart was slightly restrained.
Soldiers, especially outstanding soldiers, are very aloof, especially Xiao Feng, who can only have one or two weird talents in a military region. He disdains to obey Mo Yang's orders, thinking that even men like Mo Yang didn't listen when he passed the battlefield.
Yes, I just came here to report in a stylized way because of face.
Mo Yang glanced at Xiao Feng's eyes and knew what he was thinking, but Mo Yang didn't care and just said, "Bring a sniper rifle over here and throw it on the ground!"
Xiao Feng was a little stunned. What kind of logic is this? He agreed to let the sniper retreat, and then asked for a sniper rifle himself, and it was still on the ground. Was he out of his mind? However, although he thought so in his heart, he didn't say anything and waved.
He waved his hand, and immediately a soldier ran over with a sniper rifle and threw it at Mo Yang's feet.
"Sister-in-law, please ask the police comrades to push away. I'm afraid that the killer will be driven to do crazy things!" Mo Yang still respects Mo Rong Feixue very much. Who let her be Ye Tian's woman?
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Murong Feixue blushed a little. Mo Yang called her sister-in-law for the first time. She couldn't help but blush a little. There were so many colleagues here! But this was when she was on a mission, so everything was suppressed.
Immediately after making a signal, the policeman retreated and lay down in the grass.
Mo Yang tore off a bandaged wound on his left arm from his clothes and kept staring at the sharp-mouthed killer who was roaring there. He was always looking for opportunities. He knew that the sharp-mouthed killer would never dare to shoot rashly. Of course, he had no absolute intention.
He didn't dare to shoot even if he wasn't sure.
The roaring sharp-mouthed killer suddenly felt a sinister wind blowing from the back of his head. Years of experience as a killer told him that someone was attacking from behind. He naturally turned slightly to avoid the attack from the back of his head!
"Bang!"
He remembered the dull sound of sniper gunfire, and the sharp-mouthed killer's forehead was pierced. The sharp-mouthed killer slowly fell back, his eyes full of horror and disbelief. Mo Yang didn't have a gun in his hand!
Xiao Feng's mouth next to Mo Yang was so big that he couldn't close it for a long time. Mo Yang was right next to him. Just now, the sharp-mouthed killer just swayed his body, and it only took about 0.5 seconds for Mo Yang to move in and out from his head.
He picked up the sniper rifle on the ground and fired directly without aiming. Could this kind of marksmanship be produced by a human being? Or maybe it was someone else who fired the gun. He didn't quite believe his eyes!
