The expressions on the faces of the two men in black were startled, and then there was a cold smile on the corners of their mouths. One of the men in black held Zhang Xiaoya between his arms, and the other man in black took out a three-foot-long white knife from his arms.
With the steel knife, he walked over to the man in black opposite. The man in black on the opposite side narrowed his eyes slightly, and a murderous feeling suddenly rose in the air. He bowed slightly, took a lunge with his feet, and suddenly walked towards
The man in black rushed over.
Two white swords suddenly appeared in the air, and there was a clanging sound of steel knives against white blades. In an instant, sparks shot out, and the murderous aura was alluring...
The explosion of the old Jetta burned in the air, making the surrounding area brightly lit. The police who received the call were already on their way, and they heard the piercing sirens coming from the street in the distance.
The two men in black fought fiercely, and the man in black who kidnapped Zhang Xiaoya took the opportunity to escape. Their mission today was to kidnap Zhang Xiaoya, but no matter what sacrifices they made, they had to complete the task.
The man quickly jumped out of the alley with Zhang Xiaoya between his arms. Just as he
The moment he just emerged, there was a loud gunshot in the air, and the surrounding air seemed to tremble violently. A bullet with an indistinguishable direction shot into the wall of the alley with a clang, taking a large area with it.
The blood spray exploded into a big hole as big as a bowl on the wall...
The man in black holding Zhang Xiaoya was startled. He froze on the spot and slowly turned his neck, like a gear that was in disrepair and lacked lubricant. His eyes were wide open.
The anger in his eyes quickly dissipated, and right at his temple, a small red flower bloomed, with petals getting bigger and bigger...
Call!
The man in black fell down, and blood flowed out from his temples, quickly staining the ground. Zhang Xiaoya was pressed under him, and with a scream of fear, Zhang Xiaoya quickly got out from under the man in black.
Climbing out, he ran towards the opposite street. At this time, the police car in the distance had already approached. Zhang Xiaoya, with messy hair, threw herself on the cover of the police car and shouted loudly: "Comrade police, save me!"
The policemen in the car quickly got out of the car. They were a little panicked before they understood the situation. They had already pulled out the pistols from their waists. While protecting Zhang Xiaoya behind them, they looked around nervously and vigilantly.
"Xiao Zhao, escort the girl to the car quickly!" the slightly older policeman said cautiously to the policeman beside him.
The young policeman was escorting Zhang Xiaoya to the car when another gunshot rang out in the air. Policeman Xiao Zhao was only a college student who passed the career examination. Although he had participated in special police training, he encountered this
This kind of dangerous dodge ability is still a lot worse, and even more
What's more, the one who was hiding in the dark and shooting might be the world's top killer. However, Xiao Zhao still made the correct dodge posture at the moment of the gunshot, and threw Zhang Xiaoya to the ground. He felt his scalp
The last gust of wind passed by, causing my scalp to feel burning pain.
Bada...
A series of blood drops dripped down his forehead and landed on Zhang Xiaoya's face underneath him.
"Your head!" Zhang Xiaoya screamed.
"My head?" Police officer Xiao Zhao raised his hand and touched his head. His vision went dark and he fainted.
He just fainted, and he saved his life, but it was not because he dodged in time, but because of the speed he just dodged. If the person who fired the cold shot hadn't been disturbed, the bullet would have penetrated him long ago.
forehead.
On the rooftop of the building next to him, a Western mercenary in camouflage uniform jumped up nimbly. He felt a powerful murderous aura coming from behind him. When he jumped up, he flew into the air.
The knife was nailed right where he was lying down. If it had been a moment later, the knife would have penetrated his back and driven into his heart.
This Western mercenary is tall and holding the sniper rifle he just used in his hand. This is an American Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle known as the king of snipers. It has an effective range of 2,000 meters, high accuracy and powerful power. It is very popular among the armies of Western countries.
And it is widely used by the special forces of the United States.
The mercenary's eyes were like vultures in the desert, cold and full of hungry murderous intent, staring at the person standing twenty meters away from him. This was a slightly stooped man with long hair.
, the man with only one eye exposed, he only had one hand, and in his hand was holding a delicate and sharp flying knife. His eyes did not have the murderous look of the Western mercenary opposite him, but
A faint touch of death surrounded him.
The two of them were confronting each other, and every second seemed to be predetermined death. Finally, the mercenary from the West made the first move. He picked up the sniper rifle in his hand and shot at Jiang Kuisheng on the opposite side as quickly as possible.
Uh-huh...
At the same time, the knife in Jiang Kuisheng's hand flew out, and the Western mercenary pulled the trigger. There was a muffled bang, and the air around him trembled violently. It was just that time was short, and he hadn't fully aimed, and faced the cold light.
When Lin Ren's flying knife flew towards him, he hastily threw the sniper rifle in his hand, and at the same time reached out to his waist. He immediately held a revolver in his hand and shot at Jiang Kuisheng.
Boom boom boom!
Three gunshots were fired in succession.
Jiang Kuisheng didn't move at first. The bullet fired from the sniper rifle flew over his cheek, leaving a faint bullet mark on his vicissitudes of life. At this moment, he quickly threw it out of his hand.
Three flying knives, three flying knives flew through the air, killing in three directions with a fierce murderous aura.
The moment the revolver fired, Jiang Kuisheng's feet moved, and his whole body tilted sideways and rolled against the ground. When he stood up again, the big Western mercenary man stood stiffly on the spot, looking at him with an incredible expression.
The ghostly Jiang Kuisheng said unwillingly: "How... how is it possible..."
The big Western mercenary fell down with a roar, and between his eyebrows was a gleaming knife handle.
Jiang Kuisheng walked over, bent down and checked the mark on the Western mercenary. He frowned and said into the Wolf fang headphones plugged in his ears: "The Western Cheetah mercenary group is also involved."
On the other side, Zhang Xiaoya, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up and ran away. The older policeman shouted: "Stop!"
Zhang Xiaoya didn't care at all and ran towards the side street. The older policeman had to call for rescue first, and then chased after Zhang Xiaoya. What he didn't know was that the girl in front of him suddenly ran away to save him.
, if he continues to stay with Zhang Xiaoya, he will only be killed by the mercenaries ambushing him secretly.
The whole street suddenly went into panic. All the people who didn't know the situation, as well as those who originally wanted to join in the fun, all ran away at this moment. Someone was shooting in the dark. Anyone who didn't run was looking for death!
Among the panicked crowd, two people in ninja uniforms suddenly appeared. They jumped quickly in the crowd, like two ghosts, and quickly came to Zhang Xiaoya. Zhang Xiaoya screamed and thought
When she was about to turn around, one of them threw a handful of white powder at her. Zhang Xiaoya closed her eyes in confusion and fell down softly.
One of the two ninjas paid attention to the surroundings vigilantly, and the other stepped forward and held Zhang Xiaoya in his arms, and then quickly ran towards a hidden alley next to them. The speed of the two was extremely brisk, and they were not at all worried about bringing them with them.
In the last chapter, Xiaoya changed slowly. Just after two
The moment the person was about to run away from the other end of the alley, a figure suddenly stood up in front of him, holding a military spur in his left hand and a Desert Eagle in his right hand, with half a cigar in his mouth and a sly expression on his face.
Ruffian, looking over with his head tilted.
The two ninjas stopped immediately, their bodies were so light that they didn't make a sound, and they stared at the person opposite.
Lin Kun smiled frivolously at the corner of his mouth: "Fuso Ninja, your island country really does not disappoint. If there is any trouble in China, you all have to come and mix it up. Don't you think you are a bit too cheap?"
Swish, swish, swish...
Suddenly three rays of cold light shot towards Lin Kun in the air. They were three darts specially used by Fuso Ninja. Each dart was soaked in poison. This poison was specially refined by Fuso Ninja. Just a little bit of it can make people poisonous.
Fatal death.
Lin Kun did not dare to be careless, and quickly dodged, and at the same time, he was not polite, and directly shot the two Fuso ninjas with the dark muzzle of the Desert Eagle - boom, two violent gunshots, deafening.
Get enlightened.
The two Fuso ninjas were startled and quickly dodged. Lin Kun took the opportunity to jump forward with a single arrow. He stabbed the two Fuso ninjas with the triangular sword in his hand and killed them. One of the Fuso ninjas stepped forward to attack, and the other Fuso ninja blew a whistle.
Whistle, he took the unconscious Zhang Xiaoya and ran to another street next to him.
Suddenly, two more Fuso Ninja figures appeared around and landed behind Lin Kun. The three of them formed a corner and surrounded Lin Kun in the middle. Each of them had sinister eyes and a sinister and sinister smile on their lips.
The three men immediately rushed towards Lin Kun, holding the shuriken, the most commonly used weapon of the Fuso ninjas. Lin Kun put away the Desert Eagle in his hand, and fought with the three men while waving the three-edged spur.
A series of clanging sounds sounded, and the expressions on the faces of the three Fuso ninjas became slightly solemn. They did not expect that the ruffian-like guy in front of them had such skill and could actually block the combined attacks of the three of them.
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The smile at the corner of Lin Kun's mouth turned ferocious. While the three Fuso ninjas were slightly dazed, the ghost beast in his hand shook out a piece of cold light. As fast as lightning, he stabbed one of the Fuso ninjas in the chest.
After passing by, the Fuso ninja was shocked when he realized the danger. He flashed his body and tried to dodge. However, his speed was still a little slower after all. There was a pop, and a large bloody hole was stabbed in his left shoulder.
"ah!"
The stabbed Fuso ninja screamed. Seeing that their companion was injured, the other two Fuso ninjas immediately attacked Lin Kun with all their strength, hoping to surround Wei and save Zhao. Unexpectedly, two gunshots rang out in the air at the same time, and the two Fuso ninjas
The Ninja's body that had just jumped up immediately fell down like a kite with its string broken. The two of them lay on the ground, with a bloody mess behind their bodies. They held two short-barreled shotguns in their eight fingers, and had a cold and cruel smile on their faces.
At this time, Lin Kun turned over in the air and drew around the neck of the injured Fuso Ninja in front of him. A red line quickly turned red. Fuso Ninja covered his neck and knelt down with a cry, and blood flowed along his fingers.
The blood flowed out, his eyes were unwilling and full of fear, and finally he lay on the ground with his butt stuck out.
The remaining Fuso ninja ran forward with Zhang Xiaoya in his arms, and suddenly a white-faced scholar-like man stood up to meet him. The man held two cold-light awls in his hands, and the smile on his face was chic but desolate...