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120 Killer Tracking

Chapter 120

"Grass!" Qi Laohu, who was lying on the ground, looked depressed. He shot the bird with a gun. This guy turned out to be a hard gun. His little bird was really looking for death and he had encountered a hard gun!

Xiao Chen stepped forward and pressed his left arm tightly with his left hand. "Ah!" Qi Laohu's left arm was severely damaged again, and his forehead was sweating profusely. He gritted his teeth and was about to strike back!

"Don't move! Your left hand is broken, I'll do it for you!" Xiao Chen glared at Qi Laohu fiercely. Qi Laohu didn't dare to resist, so he could only turn his face and let Xiao Chen take action to replace him.

Take the fractured left arm yourself.

"Ah!" Another scream of slaughtering a pig. Xiao Chen pulled Qi Laohu's left arm and pulled it straight! Then he pushed up with a "bang" and made Qi Laohu's slash.

The bones of the left arm are better.

"Okay, let's watch the activities, but be careful, the swelling in the joints has not yet subsided." Xiao Chen stood up and said to Qi Laohu on the ground. Qi Laohu quickly moved his left arm carefully.

The severe pain has disappeared, only some slight swelling and pain.

"Okay! I'm really fine!" Qi Laohu stood up again, excitedly stepped forward and hugged Xiao Chen, "Bo!" While Xiao Chen was not paying attention, he was in Xiao Chen's mind.

He kissed his face and drooled.

"Damn! You're so awesome, I'm so embarrassed!"

...

With Qi Laohu's lesson, the next challenge became much easier. Those who are not as strong as Qi Laohu dare not go up and make it boring. After nearly two hours of testing, the team leaders of ten groups were finally

After successfully selecting it, the Shouhou immediately announced that there is no need for the 100 people to hold on in the underground secret anymore. The Iron Army dispatched the tasks of ten groups separately, and a new force was quietly

I entered Linghai City silently.

"Uh, mom, I must rob the thin monkey next time!" Xiao Chen felt very distressed when he thought about the eight million yuan of funds being transferred from his bank card just now, thinking about when he would get a chance, he must be good.

The slaughtered monkey.

At this time, Xiao Chen was riding a newly bought motorcycle and walking through the streets of Linghai City. It was almost noon. Xiao Chen planned to go directly to Hu Xiu, so he didn't wait for the evening. He went first.

She had lunch there, and maybe she could have a "warm-up match" in the afternoon. It was much better than being exposed to the sun here.

"Huh? Who?" Just as Xiao Chen's motorcycle was about to turn into the community where Hu Xiu lived, a black Santana 2000 appeared in the rearview mirror of the motorcycle. When he looked closely, the car was inconspicuous.

, but he has been following Xiao Chen all the time, and the owner of the car is also a man wearing sunglasses.

"I'm really looking for death! I dare to disturb my brother's warm-up match with Hu Xiu in the afternoon!" Xiao Chen cursed fiercely in his heart, turning the car to a small street at a corner in front, and the Santana 2000 behind him followed and turned it into the same place.

This small street.

The place where Hu Xiu lives is relatively remote, it is already a suburb of Linghai City. After Xiao Chen turned his car into this small street, he drove onto the road outside the country. After a while, he left the city.

The district came to a suburban intersection.

The people from Santana 2,000 behind him probably knew that Xiao Chen had discovered him. With the help of the rearview mirror, Xiao Chen found that the guy stretched out his head, held a miniature assault cannon, and shot at him!

"Boom!" The micro shells rubbed against Xiao Chen's rear of the car and hit a street light beside him. The street light fell to the ground.

"Damn, what do the police in Linghai City do for food? Can the assault cannons be fired at will?" Xiao Chen cursed in his heart.

This period is not the peak period of traffic. In addition, it is a suburb, and there are no cars or people around. The owner behind him is even more unscrupulous and keeps firing at him with a charge cannon. Fortunately, Xiao Chen's driving skills are

Well, dodged left and right a few shots.

If you are hit by any of them, Xiao Chen, who has practiced "The Dragon Catching", will probably be seriously injured even if he doesn't die. With the flexibility of the motorcycle, Xiao Chen still held on for nearly ten minutes, after all, the opponent's charge cannon

The shells are limited, and he cannot always fire. He also needs to carry the assault cannon while operating the car, which makes it impossible for the car to turn flexibly.

"Finally, there are no shells!" Xiao Chen saw through the rearview mirror that the other party's head retracted back to the driver's seat. It was probably because there were no shells, and now he has to reload the bullets.

Just here, Xiao Chen relied on his skillful driving skills to quickly turn the motorcycle and rushed towards Santana 2000!

The two cars were only ten meters away. Seeing that Santana 2000 was about to collide with Jialing motorcycle, Xiao Chen jumped off the motorcycle, hugged his head tightly with his hands, and was on the side of the road.

A few people rolled on the grass.

"Boom!" The motorcycle that lost control hit the Santana 2000's body. At the moment of the collision, Xiao Chen saw the man in the driver's seat jump out of the car and on the road

After rolling a few times, he stood up again, pulled out a black pistol from his waist, and pulled the trigger in this direction.

"Pengpeng!" The killer's shooting skills were very accurate. Several bullets were brushing against Xiao Chen's body. He held the gun smoothly and usefully. His eyes under his sunglasses must be even sharper. Judging from the man's figure,

This person is very likely a killer in Europe and the United States, because he is dressed in a typical Western cowboy dress and he is almost missing a big lace hat on his head.

There was no place for Xiao Chen to hide on the road, only a thick street lamp pole in front of him. Xiao Chen rolled a few steps and finally moved behind the street lamp pole with his fingertips.

Several silver needles were added with anesthetics, "Dingding!" The killer's shooting skills were extremely accurate, and he shot three consecutive shots on the street lamp poles, making a few metal collisions.

After three shots, the killer approached the street lamp pole step by step. It was obvious that the bullets in the gun chamber did not allow him to shoot three shots like he did just now. He had to save some use.

A fight is a matter of a moment, and missing any opportunity will be fatal.

Xiao Chen had already clamped three silver needles between his fingers. He could take action just when his opponent entered the range of the silver needle. He carefully pulled over a small stone under his feet. Xiao Chen gently weighed it with his toes.

He got up and kicked it out.


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