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Chapter six hundred and eighty fourth fatal blow

The Japanese slashed down with his sword. When he saw Angelina raising the submachine gun in her hand, trying to block her attack with the submachine gun, the expression on her face couldn't help but become more ferocious, because he was sure and certain that this submachine gun could not stop him.

Do it yourself!

My katana is specially forged and is extremely sharp. Not to mention blowing off hair and cutting iron like mud, but with my crazy speed and skill bonus, it is not difficult to break this submachine gun. Of course, by the way,

He cut the woman hiding behind the submachine gun in half with one blow. It was probably just a casual thing.

He didn't know why the woman in front of him had a submachine gun, but to him, none of this mattered.

The reason is actually very simple, he is already dead.

Originally using multiple doses of medicine, he was already determined to die. There might be a glimmer of hope of survival, but that was slim. But now that he was shot with so many guns, this slim chance was gone.

Completely disappeared.

No one can survive after using so many doses of potential potion and being shot at least ten times, so he only has one idea now, before the effect of the medicine wears off, kill everyone he sees.

, an enemy that can be killed!

Even if you die, you still have to drag a few backers!

Seeing that the Japanese samurai sword was about to hit Angelina's submachine gun, a bullet flew over from a distance, accurately drilled into the side of his head, and then penetrated directly through his head, exploding with a blast.

Large clumps of mixed white and red liquid.

The Japanese's body suddenly stiffened, his eyes widened, staring at Angelina, as if his eyes were about to bulge out of his sockets and fall off, and his body suddenly lost strength, and the samurai in his hand

The knife still fell down due to inertia, and it hit the submachine gun held by Angelina's arms, making a small gap, and then bounced up weakly.

He fell down weakly.

Similarly, he never understood until his death why the woman in front of him had a submachine gun, and the one who killed him was obviously a sniper rifle. Where did they get the sniper rifle?

Angelina looked at the Japanese swordsman who was shot dead in the head, then looked at the gap in her own gun, and exhaled a long breath, with unconcealed shock and fear in her eyes.

If Yang Hao hadn't shot the crazy Japanese swordsman to death at the most critical moment, would this sharp samurai sword have cut the submachine gun he used to block it into two, and killed him with it?

Half?

Angelina glanced at the Japanese swordsman, whose eyes were wide open and his body was swollen like a monster. She was also horrified. When his eyes fell on the samurai sword, she found that the samurai sword was extremely sharp and had no damage at all.

, the attack on the submachine gun just now didn't seem to cause any damage to it.

Angelina took out the samurai sword from the swordsman's hand, waved it a few times, and nodded in the direction of Yang Hao: "Thank you, this guy is already a monster who is not afraid of death.

, if you hadn’t fired the fatal shot, I would have died.”

Yang Hao looked at the computer next to him and said with a smile: "This guy is indeed no longer a normal person. He was hit by so many bullets and still didn't fall down. It seems that we have to be more careful."

After a slight pause, Yang Hao spoke again: "My teammate is injured. I don't have much strength. Come over quickly and help him treat his wound."

Angelina hummed and ignored the dead Japanese swordsman, walking straight towards the stunned Taishan in the distance. Yang Hao also tried his best to slide down from the tree, but he didn't have much strength in his body.

When he landed on the ground, he sat down on the ground, looking like he was worse than Mount Tai.

Taishan looked at Yang Hao sitting on the ground, then looked at the sniper rifle in his hand, and asked in surprise: "Captain, how did you get this gun? When we came out, there was no such guy.

ah?"

Yang Hao smiled softly and explained: "I encountered a heavily armed team. They seemed to be coming specifically for me and wanted to kill me. However, they did not complete the task and were killed by us. Although we paid some

The price is high, but compared to obtaining these weapons and equipment, we have obviously made a lot of money."

Taishan's eyes widened in shock: "A heavily armed team? Want to kill the captain? Who did that?"

Yang Hao smiled lightly: "Not everyone hopes that I can successfully complete the mission and then return to Yinlong smoothly."

Taishan immediately understood the subtext of Yang Hao's words, hesitated slightly and said: "Captain, you mean Li Baiyu?"

Yang Hao chuckled and said: "I'm not sure, but I think there shouldn't be many people who have such strength and want to kill me."

Although Yang Hao said he was unsure, Taishan already understood. I am afraid that the mastermind behind this is really Li Baiyu.

The conflict between Li Baiyu and Yang Hao is well known to everyone. Li Baiyu did not dare to come to participate in this competition, but Yang Hao came. Everyone vaguely understood that if Yang Hao succeeded this time and gained a big enough benefit for the country,

If there is no profit, then he will definitely return to Yinlong and hold power. Under this premise, how can Li Baiyu, who already has considerable power in Yinlong and will be in charge of Yinlong many years later if there is no accident, can rest assured?

What's more, Yang Hao failed in his mission and shouldered a great responsibility. According to what everyone said, Li Baiyu was behind this incident, but no one could find any evidence.

Taishan took a breath of air. He didn't expect that the struggle between Li Baiyu and Yang Hao had reached such an extent. They actually ignored the national interests for the sake of personal interests and actually sent people here to assassinate Yang Hao!

Angelina had already come back at this time, looked at Taishan who was covered in blood, glanced at Yang Hao, and said lightly: "Lie down, I will help you treat your injuries."

Taishan glanced at Yang Hao, who replied affirmatively: "Do as she said."

When Taishan heard what Yang Hao said, he lay down obediently, motionless, and allowed Angelina to treat his wounds. After such a short time, the effect of Taishan's medicine was almost over, and the pain gradually returned.

Taishan grimaced in pain, but he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from groaning.

Angelina checked Taishan's wound and looked at Yang Hao's concerned expression. While preparing the medicine quickly, she said casually: "He is very lucky. If he hides slower, this knife will directly cut him open."

He was pregnant, but even so, he lost a lot of blood, and he still ran all the way despite being so seriously injured. Whether he can survive depends on his own willpower and luck."

"It's okay, I just happen to be tired and want to take a rest." (To be continued)


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