Hearing that Mr. Huyuan ran away, Lin Kun didn't have any trouble. Among the three people in the Hekou Group today in Harbin City, every one of them is cunning and cunning. The reason why the Hekou Group was killed so easily is because
He will leave Harbin to return to the island country tomorrow, so tonight is the time when he relaxes his guard the most. He wanted to be happy and lawless for a night, but he didn't want his head to be cut in two by a ghost.
The word "sex" has a knife on its head, and this knife is quite cruel.
According to what Eight Fingers said, when they were approaching midnight, they entered the community where Huyuan Jun was hiding. It was an urban village that was almost forgotten by the city. It was full of old men with mottled vicissitudes of life, and all the people living in it were living things.
Migrant workers at the bottom of society.
Bazhi and Long Daxiang worked together so closely that they slaughtered all Huyuanjun's men in just a few minutes. These people all had some skills, but they were no match for the two of them, and there was a huge difference in strength.
But Mr. Huyuan seemed to have expected it. When Ba Zhi and Long Daxiang broke into his residence, the grandson used the escape technique of the island nation's ninjas. Moreover, the fat man was very flexible and did not let Ba Zhi do it at all.
When he had the opportunity to fight with Long Daxiang, he ran away without a trace.
Lin Kun asked Long Daxiang and Ba Zhi not to leave for the time being. He immediately rushed over to meet the two of them. In addition, he also told them to be careful. The islanders are cunning by nature. If they seem to have escaped, they may also be hiding in the dark.
Here, while they are not paying attention, use a killing blow.
Bazhi sent Lin Kun an address, and Lin Kun drove all the way to his destination.
Bazhi hung up the phone, and Long Daxiang handed him a cigarette and said, "Brother Bazhi, what do you mean Brother Kun?"
Eight Fingers took the cigarette and took a puff, and said: "Let us wait here, and let us be careful. That fat man is very likely to..."
Keng!
Before Ba Zhi could finish his words, the lights in the room suddenly went out, leaving only the light of cigarette butts in the air. At this time, there was no light in other houses outside the window, as if the entire urban village suddenly had a power outage at the same time.
"What's going on?" he asked with his cigarette butt between his eight fingers. He didn't feel anything unusual at first, he just asked casually, but something strange followed immediately.
The air was empty, no one responded to him at all.
"Prime Minister?" Ba Zhi spoke again, and started to look around at the same time. When Prime Minister Long handed him a cigarette just now, he also had a cigarette in his hand, but now there was no light.
Whoosh!
A sudden gust of cold wind hit the air, and Ba Zhi quickly turned around, flicking the cigarette butt in his hand behind him. The weak cigarette butt traced a trajectory, and Ba Zhi quickly took out a double-barreled shotgun from his waist.
Ding!
A burst of fire burst into the air, and the sharp weapon struck the double-barreled shotgun. The sharp weapon was made of an unknown material and was extremely sharp. Fortunately, the eight-fingered double-barreled shotgun was made of polar black iron. Although sparks flew out, it did not damage the gun body.
cause any impact.
"Prime Minister!"
Eight Fingers shouted, but there was no response in the air, and the person who had just struck him quickly ran away and disappeared.
The room was dark, and there was no light outside the window. This was extremely abnormal. Eight Fingers thought of the ninjutsu of the island country's ninjas. There are many evil arts in the island country's martial arts world. These evil arts are like the ancient Chinese alchemy. It sounds wonderful but is actually
It is all done by some agencies, and bystanders who do not know the reason will think it is very strange, but in fact the principle can be explained clearly.
Whoosh, whoosh!
Suddenly there were two more cold winds in the air, coming from two different directions. He quickly moved his eight fingers and cursed: "I'm pretending to be a ghost, come out!"
At the same time, he pointed the double-barreled shotgun in the direction of the cold wind and pulled the trigger fiercely.
The best way to get rid of this dark blindness is light.
Boom!
But then a strange scene happened again. Explosive gunshots sounded, but there was no light in the air. There seemed to be a faint groan of someone being shot, but that was all. Eight fingers quickly
He stepped back and waved the double-barreled shotgun in his hand to prevent further sneak attacks from around him. At the same time, his heart felt cold. What kind of evil magic was this?
His back was pressed against the wall, and he took a deep breath to calm down. At this moment, he suddenly remembered a strange chirping laughter from around him. This sound sounded a bit like the old wizard lady in the movie.
The laughter sounds like it comes from all directions, making people completely unpredictable...
"Eight Fingers, one of the magic weapons in the mercenary world in Southeast Asia. The double-barreled shotgun is said to have killed countless heroes in the world, haha..."
"Your double-barreled shotgun is very powerful, but for a top gunner, without the eyes to see everything, can your gun still kill countless heroes?"
"Cluck, cluck..."
The laughter continued, coming closer and closer from all directions, as if there was a knife hidden in the laughter, wiping towards the throat and heart of Ba Zhi bit by bit.
"Who the hell are you? You are pretending to be a ghost. Come out if you can!" Eight-fingered hands held the double-barreled shotgun tightly, and a layer of sweat oozed from his forehead. Without the eyesight of the gunman, it was tantamount to losing sight of him.
He lost his hands and became half a cripple.
Uh-huh...
A wisp of sword light slanted towards Eight Fingers. Eight Fingers quickly waved the double-barreled shotgun to block. There was a crisp sound, but at the same time, a cool breeze hit his crotch. A layer of cold sweat soaked the back of Eight Fingers. He quickly
He jumped up, paralyzed. Not only did he want to kill him, but he also wanted to make him a eunuch.
The cold wind almost passed by the pants under the crotch. The double-barreled shotgun in the eight-fingered hand was pointed in the direction of the cold wind and fired. There was a loud bang, and immediately there was another muffled grunt of being shot.
, but there was still no fire.
Swish, swish, swish...
At this time, there were several cold winds coming from the surroundings, and Ba Zhi cursed in his heart, what the hell is going on? Could it be that I am blind and can't see anything?
Ding Ding Dang Dang Dang...
With the sound of blocking, he couldn't even see the sparks. Now he was panicking, but what he wanted to know more was where Long Daxiang had gone. The two of them were standing together just now, but in the blink of an eye
Just disappeared.
"I'm your uncle!" Eight Fingers roared angrily. Since he can't see with his eyes, he simply didn't use them. He closed his eyes and brandished his double-barreled shotgun at the surroundings, smashing them with punches. From time to time, he was accompanied by
A roaring gunshot.
Pfft...
Suddenly, there was a knife on the shoulder. The cold blade cut open the flesh. The severe pain seemed to invade the bone marrow. Hot blood spurted out. He groaned in pain and quickly took two steps back and leaned against the wall.
His breathing became heavier, but his eyes were still closed. Suddenly a voice appeared in his mind, the voice was old and kind, "Xiaoba, remember, a really good gunman kills without using his eyes..."