Xu Daying didn't look back, but kicked her feet on the ground, lunged forward, and then slammed back with her hands in her arms.
Snapped.
Feeling that he was caught and motionless, Xu Daying's expression changed suddenly. He was so strong. The person who came was more powerful than he imagined.
puff.
At this moment, a sharp pain came from his shoulder. He felt that the sharp knife pierced his flesh and blood. Even the tip of the knife had pierced his bones, and the sharp pain was like a tide.
Keep coming.
"Ah." Xu Daying screamed like a pig, and received another kick on the back. The huge force caused his body to rush forward uncontrollably, and hit the wall of the rooftop with a thud.
And it slipped away from his hand.
Boom.
After falling to the ground, he had time to look back. His face had long lost its previous confidence and was full of panic. His eyes were staring straight at the assassin holding the bloody head in one hand and the assassin in the other.
Shaking slightly.
Clang.
The assassin threw it aside and looked at Xu Daying, speechless, "Are you the Descendants of the Sun?"
"That's right." Xu Daying gritted his teeth and gathered up his courage, "I'm in trouble today. If you want to kill me, I'll behead you, so hurry up."
The assassin waved his head and said, "How dare you get distracted while performing such an important assassination mission. There is a look of lust on your face. You must be thinking about a woman. Tsk tsk, you are indeed a stick and a passionate seed."
Xu Daying's face turned red and blue, and his eyes were aggrieved. Indeed, if he hadn't been distracted by thinking about Yin Mingzhu, how could he have been touched behind by this guy without noticing it? He raised his head, looked at the assassin, and snorted coldly.
Said: "Don't try to take it from me
call.
puff.
His body trembled, and Xu Daying could no longer say anything. He stared at the head inserted into his vagina, with a look of astonishment on his face. He couldn't believe this was true. Aren't these damn Chinese people prepared?
Capture them alive and then torture them into giving confessions?
"Do you want to delay time? Come with me, you're too young." The assassin pouted, walked over, bent down, and pulled out the head with a pop, "What the hell are Descendants of the Sun, just a bunch of rookies?
Damn it.”
As he said that, he ignored the aggrieved look on Xu Daying's face, turned around, walked to the three ropes tied to the iron pillars, lowered his head, and made a gentle stroke.
call.
Hua Hua Hua.
The rope broke and immediately slid towards the rooftop.
"Ah." In the night, a frightened scream sounded, getting weaker and weaker.
Walking to the edge of the rooftop, the assassin looked down. It was too high and the sight was not good. However, he could still vaguely see the corpses on the street that had been smashed into pulp.
Putting away his head, the assassin grabbed Xu Daying's body and threw it directly.
Keep the whole body? Come on, these sticks humiliated the intelligence of the Chinese soldiers in such a way. Is this a deserved death? You go to the rooftop with such a big fanfare, do you really think they don’t know? Damn it, these tricks have been used by the Chinese special forces.
Yes, will there be no defense?
And these Korean stickmen really thought it was such an advanced way of combat. From the assassin's point of view, if they were to carry out this kind of hotel assassination, there were a hundred ways to complete the task quietly, such as air conditioning, something more violent.
, install high explosives directly under the room on the next floor, directly blowing down the ceiling and killing people.
Apart from being thick-skinned, these sticks don't have any other advantages. The assassin thought, and then walked towards the rooftop, with no worry on his face. These sticks are just a bunch of scum, and they want to assassinate the God of Death.
It's just like delivering food.
At the same time, Liu Shizhen had already led Jiang Muyan, Yin Mingzhu and others to the 23rd floor where He Zhenzhong's presidential suite was located. They did not encounter any obstacles along the way and it was easier than they imagined.
"You two, go over there."
"yes."
"You guys, hold on there."
"yes."
"Muyan, Mingzhu, follow me. I will break down the door later and you will be responsible for covering me." Liu Shizhen said, not feeling anything wrong with this arrangement. After all, he was used to this.
Jiang Muyan and Mingzhu nodded.
Only then did Liu Shizhen grab it and said, "Act."
Seeing Liu Shizhen and his men dispersed and quietly starting to set up an encirclement, while Qu Haitao was hiding on one side and observing everything secretly, Zheng Lingwei was speechless to the extreme. That stickman was so arrogant that he was so arrogant.
To bring only two female soldiers to assassinate the God of Death, how brave does he have to be to do such a thing?
Moreover, they had to admire these stick soldiers, how old they were, and they still had the heart to show off in front of women. They were worthy of being beaten by the Chinese to the point of subjugation.
The two of them were naturally not polite when the food was delivered to their door. They looked at each other, nodded, then each took out their wallets and quietly leaned in from both sides.
Deng Deng.
Carrying two sticks, they heard a rush of footsteps just as they reached the entrance of the corridor. Before they could lift them, a black shadow came from below.
call.
Qu Haitao kicked his foot, and his body was like a flying bird, instantly flying into the air and rushing towards the two sticks. At the same time, he waved his right hand holding the head fiercely.
Puff.
Warm blood spattered, the bodies of the two sticks trembled, their eyes widened instantly, and the frightened expressions on their faces instantly froze, feeling that their vitality was rapidly draining away.
Boom.
Only then did Qu Haitao land.
The two sticks were speechless, but their bodies were still shaking. They were Korean special forces, not pigs. How could they be killed so easily, and kill two people with one blow? These Chinese people are so powerful
To this extent?
On the other side, Zheng Lingwei also easily solved the three sticks, but Liu Shizhen and the other three were not aware of it at all, and they confidently headed towards the room where He Zhenzhong was and killed him...