When a bullet flies out of the muzzle, even if there is a silencer, it only reduces the sound and is not truly silent.
The weak voice was caught by Yang Mu's ears, and his scalp was numb. At this moment, Wu Yanmei was still looking at him in shame, not even noticing that death had come.
Yang Mu's reaction was extremely fast. He hugged Wu Yanmei and rolled on the spot, hiding behind Wu Yanmei's BMW.
Wu Yanmei was so frightened that she screamed: "Yang Mu, what are you doing? You -"
Before she finished speaking, she saw that a large piece of flesh on the right side of Yang Mu's waist was gone, dripping with blood, and the wound was so hideous that Wu Yanmei's head went blank for an instant.
Yang Mu felt cold in his heart.
Sniper rifle!
Why is there a sniper rifle secretly targeting me and Sister Mei?
He was frightened for a while, but fortunately his reaction was fast enough and he was far enough away from the opponent. Otherwise, the sniper rifle would have penetrated his body and then penetrated Sister Mei as well.
Anyone who knows something about guns should know that if you are hit, it will not just leave a bullet hole like in the movies and TV shows, but will be a real mess of blood and flesh.
"Yang Mu, you... you are injured! Hurry! Let's go to the hospital quickly, go to the hospital immediately!"
Wu Yanmei came back to her senses, her beauty pale.
No matter how smart and capable she is, she is still just a city girl. She has never encountered such a situation.
Her first reaction was not to think about who was shooting secretly, but that if Yang Mu continued to bleed like this, he would die!
Yang Mu's side waist was constantly gushing blood. He took out a few silver needles from his arms and inserted them into several acupuncture points on his waist. Immediately, there was no more blood flowing out.
Just as he was about to comfort Wu Yanmei, he saw a person walking out of the darkness.
Yang Mu and Wu Yanmei both looked towards that person.
He was a tall, thin, blond foreign man with ordinary appearance and exceptionally sharp eyes, like the eyes of a falcon, with a cold light and a teasing smile. He walked step by step towards the hiding place of Yang Mu and Wu Yanmei.
He said in somewhat broken Chinese: "Although you didn't really escape one of my shots, being able to save your life from that shot is already very impressive.
I thought the assassin was just an ordinary person, which would be boring, but I didn’t expect that he was actually a Chinese master? Hehe! Very good! I like killing masters the most."
"Yang Mu, he has a gun in his hand!"
Although Wu Yanmei was nervous, she was still able to maintain flexible thinking and observation skills at this time, which was undoubtedly much better than most people.
Most people, regardless of gender, would be frightened to the point of going blank at this time.
Yang Mu nodded, and also noticed the pistol held by the foreigner, and said in a deep voice: "Who hired you as the killer?"
From the other party's words, it can be judged that the other party is not only good at assassination, but also has killed more than one person. Otherwise, he would not find assassinating ordinary people boring. He is obviously a professional killer.
It is impossible for him to offend such a guy who lives in the darkness, let alone a foreigner who is obviously someone specially brought to deal with him.
"One of the killer rules is that employer information is not allowed to be revealed, even if you two are about to die."
The blond man smiled as he continued to walk towards Yang Mu and Wu Yanmei's hiding place. He enjoyed the thrill of hunting.
He became a killer not entirely for money, but more because, in his opinion, hunting is the most interesting thing in the world.
Among them, hunting humans is the most exciting!
Every time he kills his prey, he feels a strong sense of pleasure in his heart.
That feeling is as if you have become the God who controls this world, and you can judge the life and death of others by your own will!
"You are more powerful than ordinary people, but you are still a pitiful creature in front of me. The only meaning of your two lives is to let me enjoy the pleasure of killing! How can a despicable yellow man die in my hands?
Being under the gun is the greatest honor in your life."
The blond man had a morbid pleasure and pride on his face. He was less than ten meters away from Yang Mu and Wu Yanmei's hiding place. The pistol in his right hand was pointed at their hiding place.
“It’s not certain who will live and who will die!”
From behind the car, Yang Mu's voice was as cold as iron.
The corners of the blond man's mouth curled up, as if a devil was whispering:
"I have decided that I will not kill you with one bullet. I will torture you and play with your woman in front of you until you collapse and kneel down and beg me, and I will send you to see God! I will send you to see God!
It’s a very interesting thing to have your self-confidence completely shattered.”
This time, Yang Mu didn't respond, but several rays of cold light appeared out of thin air from where he was and flew towards the blond man!
It's a few silver needles as thin as an ox's hair.
When soft silver needles penetrate certain acupuncture points with astonishing speed, they are enough to cripple a person or even kill the enemy directly.
The blond man was startled, and his reaction was extremely fast, and he pulled the trigger one after another!
Bang! Bang! Bang——
His marksmanship was astonishing, bullets hitting the flying silver needles one after another.
However, something was missed after all, and one of the silver needles stabbed his right hand holding the gun!
The blond man grunted, feeling that his entire right arm had lost all strength, and the pistol fell to the ground with a clatter.
He looked at Yang Mu's hiding place in shock and anger: "Is this a hidden weapon in Chinese martial arts?"
"You can understand that!"
Yang Mu's voice sounded, and he walked out from behind the car. The opponent had no gun in his hand, and one of his arms was disabled. Yang Mu didn't believe that he couldn't deal with this guy!
He was a little surprised in his heart, wondering who this killer was. His shooting skills just now were simply too terrifying. He was actually able to use bullets to knock away the silver needle he shot.
"Are you an ancient warrior from China?" The blond man's eyes were full of fear.
"What ancient warrior?" Yang Mu asked suspiciously.
The blond man didn't answer. He looked obviously relieved and joked:
"As an ordinary person, you can actually make me suffer. You are really powerful. But do you think that, as the assassin of the 'Dark List', this is all I am capable of?"
Dark list?
Yang Mu didn't know what the secret list was, but he could tell something was wrong from the other party's tone. This guy obviously had some backup plans!
He was startled, and the few silver needles caught between the fingers of his right hand were about to be thrown out.
The blond man moved a step faster. A small pistol slipped out of his left cuff and grinned at Yang Mu:
"Did you not expect that I have another gun on me? Let me tell you one thing, the shooting skills of my left hand are not much worse than those of my right hand!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!——
While talking, the blond man pulled the trigger.
He didn't shoot all the shots at any part of Yang Mu's body, but aimed one shot at Yang Mu's head and the other at his heart.
The other shots were not aimed at Yang Mu's body, but were used to restrict his movements.
If Yang Mu stood still, several bullets would miss him.
If he tries to dodge a bullet that would hit his vitals, the bullet that should have missed him will hit him instead!
"don't want!"
Wu Yanmei, who was still hiding behind the car, instantly lost her mind and rushed towards Yang Mu screaming.
However, how could her speed be faster than a bullet!
Bang! Bang! Bang!——
At the critical moment, several more gunshots suddenly rang out.