"Hey! Officer Yuan, are you still breathing?" Lying down under the car seat, Ye Huang turned around and shouted to Yuan Ming who was under the front seat.
Although this kid was timid, he was also very lucky. Several rounds of bullets landed without even touching him. He almost huddled up under the car seat and curled up into a ball.
"What...what's the matter?" Hearing Ye Huang calling him, Yuan Ming still held his head and said with a hint of crying in his voice.
"Where is your gun? Where is the gun?" Ye Huang raised his head slightly and asked Yuan Ming while observing the behavior of the Nissan car.
At this time, facing the attack from both sides, Ye Huang must find an opportunity to suppress the firepower of one side, but the gun Yuan Ming originally used to invite him back to the police station has become his reliance now.
If you play well, you might be able to kill one of the people in the Nissan car behind you, which will reduce your pressure a lot.
"Gun? What do you want a gun for?"
"Why are you so verbose? If you want to live, just give me the gun!" Seeing Yuan Ming still blabbering, Ye Huang suddenly became angry and cursed at him.
"Here I am, here you go." Seeing Ye Huang's sudden anger, Yuan Ming didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly took out the "May 4th" pistol issued to him by the police station from his waist and handed it to him from the side of the car seat.
Ye Huang.
"There are only seven bullets in total. You have to shoot accurately, otherwise we will be doomed." After handing the gun to Emperor Ye, Yuan Ming did not forget to say something long-winded.
"Close your crow mouth and hide, and listen to my instructions. Otherwise, you won't be able to blame me if you die!"
Upon hearing what Yuan Ming said, Ye Huang couldn't help but scold him again. If this boy hadn't been looking for trouble for him today, how could he be in such a dangerous situation?
"I won't say it, but don't leave me..." Seeing that the three people who followed him had been shot to pieces by bullets, Yuan Ming was filled with fear, fearing that Emperor Ye would take the pistol and leave him alone.
He did.
"Shut up!" Hearing Yuan Ming keep mumbling, Ye Huang yelled again and then suddenly pushed open the door on the other side of the police car and rolled out of the car.
Then the sound of sniper rifles rang out again, and they chased Ye Huang with two shots. Fortunately, the side where Ye Huang got off the car happened to be in the blind spot of the opponent's shooting, and both shots only hit the car body.
The above did not cause any harm to Ye Huang.
Breathing a sigh of relief, Ye Huang turned around and looked back, only to find that the Nissan car behind him started up again and rammed towards the police car. Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and fired a shot, forcing the opponent under the car seat. Ye Huang took the opportunity to pull away.
He opened the front door of the police car and rolled in. Then he pulled the brakes and stepped on the accelerator to let the police car go down the downhill slope of the overpass.
The whole action was done in one go without any sloppiness. Although the killer on the billboard guessed Ye Huang's intention, Ye Huang's position was a blind spot for him to shoot. He could only curse secretly and turned around and disappeared.
In front of the billboard.
But when the other party appeared again a few seconds later, a sinister smile appeared on his face again.
At this time, the sniper rifle in his hand was no longer replaced by a shoulder-mounted rocket launcher.
"Shura! No matter how powerful you are in ancient martial arts, you will suffer hatred in front of my King of War today! You must die!"
With a cold smile, the other party pressed the button, and a huge roar came out, and the rocket ejected from the barrel and roared towards Ye Huang.
Originally, Ye Huang started the car, thinking that the situation would be better, and he was secretly relieved. However, after hearing the unique sound of the rocket, his expression changed drastically.
"'Fuck' your mother, you are so damn prepared to kill me. When did I provoke the arms dealer?"
Listening to the roaring sound of the rockets, Ye Huang couldn't help but cursed. If he was really hit by the rockets, everyone in the car would be blown to pieces.
Not daring to pause at all, Ye Huang, who was still curled up under the car seat to control the direction with his hands, directly ejected to face the flying rocket and pulled the trigger.
The bullet whizzed away, and finally hit the incoming rocket at an altitude of more than ten meters away from the police car. A huge explosion sounded, and a huge fire ball appeared in the air.
However, Ye Huang had no intention of watching all this. He breathed a sigh of relief and continued to control the car towards the overpass.
The last time Ye Huang used pistol bullets to shoot rockets was the last time he assassinated a small political leader in Africa. It has been more than two years now, and he may guarantee that every shot will be so accurate.
I only have five bullets in total now. If the killer gives me a few more rockets and I miss one of them, I will be in trouble.
Moreover, Ye Huang could not guarantee whether these killers would have another plan.
Just as Ye Huang was driving the shattered police car that had been heavily shot by snipers towards the overpass, the face of the middle-aged man on the billboard was extremely pale.
Ye Huang's stunning shot just now shocked him.
As an expert in weapons, the King of Weapons is expert in the use of both firearms and cold weapons. He once thought he was the best in the world, but just now Emperor Ye taught him a lesson.
"You are indeed worthy of being the King of Killers, Blood Shura. That shot alone is enough for you to claim this title, but today you will still die in the hands of me, Scott."
With a sinister smile, Soldier King Scott took out the walkie-talkie from his arms and said he was here, then turned around and left the billboard, throwing all the rocket launchers and sniper rifles on the spot.
After driving the car under the overpass and parking on the side of the road, Ye Huang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then kicked Yuan Ming, who was still hugging his body and curling up.
"If you don't want to die, get out of the car quickly, Yue'er, get out of the car quickly."
As he spoke, Ye Huang hurriedly got out of the car, walked to the back, opened the door, and helped Qin Yue, who was already pale, out of the car.
"Where are you running?" Yuan Ming rolled down from the car and his legs were almost weak. He held on to the car and asked Ye Huang.
Although he was jealous of Ye Huang and Yuan Ming, he now regarded him as his backbone. Now he really didn't dare to run around, and he really couldn't guarantee that he would be hit by someone after just two steps.
The gun shot off his head.
"You idiot, run to a place with a lot of people. The more people the better, get out!" Seeing Yuan Ming still standing there, Ye Huang immediately became angry.
"Oh...Okay, okay, I'm out of here, I'm out of here." After being glared at by Ye Huang, Yuan Ming dared to stop again. He nodded repeatedly and then turned around and ran away looking at the crowd not far away.
At the same time, there was a wet mark left on the ground, and Yuan Ming was so frightened that he peed in his pants.
"This coward!" Cursing secretly, Ye Huang directly picked up Qin Yue, whose legs were also weak, and prepared to take her to a safe place first.
But the moment he turned around, he had to put Qin Yue on the ground again.
In the distance, on the road, a strange man with his whole body wrapped in green bandages appeared. When he saw him, Ye Huang's eyes suddenly changed and he shouted a name.
"Poison King Arminon!"
While speaking, Emperor Ye turned around and looked behind him. A middle-aged man in combat uniform who looked like a mixed-race man blocked the path of Queen Ye's legs.
"Scott, the King of Soldiers!"
"It's such a grand occasion..."
Seeing two of the top ten killers in the world suddenly appear to besiege him, Ye Huang knew that this matter was not as simple as he thought.
It usually costs tens of millions of dollars to hire each of these two people, but to have two of them all at once shows that the employer who wants his life is no ordinary person.
"Could it be Feng Tian that bastard?" Thinking of various possibilities, Ye Huang finally pinned the suspect on Feng Tian, who had recently appeared in Yucheng.
Thinking of the strong financial resources of Feng Tianshengtian Group and the leak of his whereabouts this time, Ye Huang suddenly felt that the Holy Court in Chongqing City was most likely the source of the leak of his whereabouts.
"Yuri, you'd better not let me find out anything, or I'll crush you." A sneer appeared on Ye Huang's face as he clenched his teeth, his hands shook, and in an instant, Ye Huang's whole body changed dramatically.
change.
The cold, bloodthirsty aura gradually spread, and it was at this moment that Emperor Ye truly showed his side known as Blood Shura.
"I seem to have announced that I have retired, why are I still struggling?" Yehuang asked coldly, glancing at the approaching Poison King Arminon and Soldier King Scott.
At the same time, a blade as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in Ye Huang's hand at some point, shining with a cold light in the air.
Leng Feng: Blood Shura must carry a weapon with him. In the past eight years, he has been stained with more than a thousand blood. It is a real murder weapon. He helped Ye Huang create the Thousand Man Killer!
Almost as soon as Ye Huang revealed his weapon, the Poison King and the Bing King, who had been approaching, stopped instantly.
Leng Feng was born, with blood flowing all over the place!
This saying has been circulating in the killer world for a long time. At this time, the two of them did not dare to move forward rashly when they saw Leng Feng in Ye Huang's hand.
"Someone offered you $200 million to buy your head. We happened to lose badly in Las Vegas, so we borrowed the deal."
"But this is not the most important reason. The most important reason is that the two of us want to see whether the miraculous Shura who is rumored to be really as powerful as the rumors say."
Inside the green shroud, Poison King Aminon stared at Ye Huang with his eyes like poisonous snakes, and said with a hint of hoarseness in his voice.
"See something? I'm just afraid that I might come here but not go back. Since I'm here, I'll just stay here today."
Ye Huang's face was gloomy. The other party's pursuit after he retired had violated his bottom line, and the other party's contemptuous tone made him extremely unhappy.
But what really made him want to kill was that Huang Huang didn't want this kind of thing to happen again, so he had to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, otherwise his ordinary life would be completely broken.
