"Do you want to sacrifice your life to kill that mole?"
Bu Xin was not surprised at all that Feilun could guess what he was thinking. Instead, he nodded and said: "If possible..."
Feilun rolled his eyes when he heard this and said: "I remember your mission is not to come here to carry out assassinations. Does it count to assassinate the mole?"
Hearing this, Bu Xin at the door froze and was silent for a moment. But Feilun instantly guessed from her actions that assassination or something was probably Bu Xin's excuse to prevaricate him at that time, and even if it wasn't, then the assassination plan was probably
There are also spare tires available. In this way, if there is a mole, in order to complete the entire plan, killing the mole becomes the first step of the plan, otherwise the rest will not work anyway.
After thinking about this in a flash, Fei Lun curled his lips and said loudly: "Since you want to do it so much, then go quickly, why are you still hanging there?"
When Bu Xin heard this, she turned around and glared at Feilun angrily, then walked away angrily, slamming the door loudly. Seeing this, Yuxiang Hosokawa laughed and said, "Allen, haven't you seen it yet? She wants you to help her."
Feilun grinned and said, "Why? Why does he look like a boy?" If the tomboy Bu Xin heard this, he would probably be so angry that he would burst into smoke.
However, Hosokawa Yuka did not completely believe Feilun's words. She glanced at the man and said, "Then will you help?"
Feilun raised his eyebrows and said, "What did you see again?"
"It's nothing... Isn't this your usual trick of playing the long game and catching big fish?" Yuka Hosokawa complained.
When Feilun heard this, he stared and said, "Hey... I said, you damn woman, are your skin itchy again?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Hosokawa Yuxiang crawled over on all hands and feet. She curled up obediently by Feilun's legs like a Persian cat and whispered: "Master, please punish me!"
Feilun stretched out his hand and pinched her smooth face. He hummed: "You are smart, but sometimes women are too smart!"
"I know this too, but I just can't help it!" Hosokawa Yuxiang muttered.
"Crack!"
"Ouch!"
Fei Lun stretched out his long hand and slapped the woman's round buttocks with amazing curves, causing Yuka Hosokawa to cry out in pain, her face turned red and she said, "Master, what are you doing? Are you thinking about it?"
Feilun rolled his eyes and said: "It's broad daylight, what am I thinking about?" He paused and said: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, just stay here while I follow Bu Xin to take a look.
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Hosokawa Yuka was not surprised at all by the man's words, but reminded her: "Master, what if even this divination is a trick?"
Feilun was startled for a moment and said: "You are thinking too much. Besides, even if it is as you expected, I am still not afraid. At worst, I will go on a killing spree!" After hearing this, Yuka Hosokawa said nothing.
In the 21st century, when the Internet is becoming more and more developed, economic growth is also showing a prosperous scene, and in Tokyo, one of the biggest manifestations is that twenty years ago, you could still see the deserted port area, which was full of mature people.
Slices of warehouses and containers.
Through spiritual consciousness, Feilun, who has transformed into a white man, is now far away behind Bu Xin, less than one kilometer away in a straight line. At this distance, whether he uses his own speed or lightning, he can reach it within two seconds.
Appear around tomboys.
Of course, Thunder Flash is much faster than Faerun jumping back and forth when blocked by many buildings. Although his own speed is already extremely fast, compared with Thunder Flash, which can ignore the terrain.
The time difference is at least ten times greater.
At the same time, Feilun's consciousness "saw" that Bu Xin was approaching an abandoned warehouse. There were sporadic gunshots nearby.
Bu Xin didn't have any weapons at this time, so she could only carefully follow the sound of gunshots, and soon arrived at the corner of the gunfight scene. She used her dynamic vision to quickly poke her head out of the bunker and then retracted it, but she could already see clearly.
The situation on the field.
In the large open space in front of the abandoned warehouse, three people fell to the ground, two of them were motionless, and only the last one was still holding the gun in his hand tightly.
It was a pistol imitating Glock Ya8, with a long magazine and a capacity of forty-one rounds. Yes, Bu Xin's dynamic vision could see accurately. The imitation Glock magazine was not the conventional seventeen or ten rounds.
9. The ammunition capacity is 33 rounds, but 41 rounds. This means that this gun should be made
.!
Don’t think that no one would dare to imitate similar firearms because foreign countries value patent rights. Obviously, arms are not included in this list. After all, which company or government with the ability to produce dumped arms will be a good opponent? If you have the ability to reason with the gun.
Therefore, when it comes to military imitation, there are almost all kinds of weird things happening in all countries. Even if the arms giants know which region or government has copied their products, there is no way to explain them.
, after all, even if the court rules, who will enforce the law? The military? Or the military's military-industrial enterprises? It's weird if they take care of you! As for enforcement, that's even more of a joke!
However, the forty-one rounds of imitation Glock also proved that the Asian young man lying on the ground with wounds on his body and most of his face covered in blood should be the one Bu Xin wanted to rescue.
After confirming this, Bu Xin almost hated Feilun as her savior, because if it weren't for him, she would definitely have a weapon at her side at this time, and she would be able to kill out immediately. Even if she couldn't save anyone, she could still kill a few people around her.
black suit.
"Ta!" "Ta!" "Ta!"...
The sound of hard-soled leather boots hitting the cement was so deafening in this abandoned warehouse square. A man in a black suit with a resolute face but obvious lines on both sides of his mouth walked towards the prone gunman, his eyes filled with
Be careful and vigilant, because the guy in front of you and his two companions have already killed thirteen of his men with simple firepower. You must know that these men of his are all elites from the special training class of the Investigation Department!
"You should be a Chinese, right?" Baziwen spoke Chinese with a weird accent, "And judging from your marksmanship, you shouldn't be from Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, right? I admit that you are very powerful, but my men are also
You are not a vegetarian, as the wounds on your body prove. And now that you have no bullets, your strength has been greatly reduced, right? Tell me, don't try to get away with it, I hope you know that won't work."
The gunman smiled bitterly when he heard this. He indeed had no bullets, and the fact was just as the other party said, the quality of the investigators from the investigation office who were chasing the three of them was quite good, even though he and his two companions were better in marksmanship.
They can only exchange injuries for serious injuries. Otherwise, with their flawless marksmanship, they can kill as many lives as many bullets!
"I have to say that you and your two companions have crippled my special search team, but it doesn't matter. I think with your skills and marksmanship, even the Chinese government must have spent a lot of effort to cultivate it.
, if you refuse to answer the questions I asked, then I, Kinoshita Katsuki, guarantee that your profile picture and the circumstances of your death will be broadcast in the news, and your relatives in China will be heartbroken, right?"
Kinoshita Katsuki said with a ferocious smile.
The gunman lying on the ground had a fierce look in his eyes when he heard these words. He immediately smiled and said, "Sorry, I am an orphan. The country has raised me since I was a child!"
"Really?" Kinoshita Katsuki looked at the gunman with burning eyes, then casually glanced at the two lifeless corpses of his companions beside him, and muttered: "You said you are an orphan, I believe you, but you
What about the two companions? They can’t both be orphans, right?”
The gunman was shocked. Kinoshita's words hit him hard, because one of his two companions was really not an orphan. Although he was single and unmarried, there was also a blind old mother and a young man injured at work.
The little girl lost half of her right palm. You can imagine what a tragedy it would be for these two women to know the tragic situation of their companions' sacrifice!
"Oh, if you can, just beat me to death!" Although he was extremely troubled by Kinoshita Katsuki's threat, the gunman still stood firm and had no intention of telling the other party what he wanted to know. At the same time, he glanced at him sadly and slightly blankly.
He turned towards the two companions who had been motionless for a long time. Some of the blood on their bodies had dried up, and each of them had suffered at least ten gunshot wounds. After all, twenty or thirty people were chasing them, and every time they fought for one to kill the little devil,
Depending on the shooting angle, they will be taken care of by four or five firepower points. It is extraordinary to avoid half of them.
"Good man!" Feren, who was eight hundred meters away, leaned against a wooden wall and muttered. With his consciousness and experience, he could naturally tell that the two dead gunmen had hardly suffered any injuries.
What kind of fatal injury? He was completely bleeding to death.
"You want to die? Hum, it's not that simple!" Kinoshita Katsuki sneered, "People don't suffer when they die. It's us living people who are in trouble. Someone... Huh!?" He was about to call just
The remaining six men escorted the seriously injured gunman in front of him back, and suddenly found that the breathing of one of his men was missing.
This made Kinoshita Katsuki frowned, looked around, then glared at the oak barrels in the corner, and shouted angrily: "Those rats behind those barrels, get out!"
Bu Xin, who had just silently slit a person's throat, knew she had been exposed when she heard the shouts coming from the direction. She knew there was no point in hiding her head and showing her tail, so she simply picked up the weapon of the little devil she killed and pointed at it without saying a word.
She originally opened fire at the location where the second special search team member who cut his throat was.
"Bang bang!"
The special search team member was already alert when Kinoshita yelled, so he was not too surprised by Bu Xin's continuous bursts of fire. He was about to calmly swing the left half of his head out of the bunker, but he did not expect that a sudden sound appeared in the air.
A strong force held his head in its original position for half a second!
"ah……"
The special search team member screamed wildly, trying with all his strength to fight against the invisible force, but at this moment, a black spot with sparks flashed on his retina, and then his left eye went black, and his brain hurt violently.
There will never be another one...
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