Almost without any consideration, Qin Fei's left hand, which was not holding the gun, immediately stepped back and grabbed the opponent's wrist when the sharp blade was about to scratch his neck. Then he gave up the pistol with his right hand and directly grabbed the opponent's forearm holding the knife.
He bent his waist and fell directly on his back.
The opponent was thrown out like a sack and hit the wall of the tunnel hard.
The huge impact caused the dirt and gravel on the wall to fall down.
Qin Fei made a wrist curling movement with both hands and snatched the knife away.
All this happened in the blink of an eye!
The person on the ground was about to get up, but Qin Fei grabbed the other person's wrist and kicked forward hard with his right foot.
This kick directly hit the opponent's knee.
The sound of bones breaking was crisp and terrifying.
"ah"
A scream came from the darkness.
Then in the faint light, Qin Fei saw the rough outline of the other party's face.
It's Ryuichi Kawasaki!
At this moment, a figure flashed across the tunnel ahead.
Without thinking, Qin Fei pulled Kawasaki Ryuichi up from the ground and stood in front of him.
Almost at the same time, a few small sparks flashed out in the darkness.
Then came the crisp sound of gunfire.
Qin Fei felt as if his chest had been hit hard, and Ryuichi Kawasaki, who was standing in front of him, screamed and his body immediately softened.
The hand holding the knife was already shaking, and Qin Fei suddenly remembered that he was not wearing a bulletproof vest this time.
The opponent actually shot Kawasaki Ryuichi regardless of his life or death. It was really cruel!
The severe pain made Qin Fei slide down against the wall.
Has your good luck run out?
Lowering his head, Qin Fei could feel blood pouring out of his chest even though he couldn't see clearly.
He wanted to find his gun, but found that he didn't even have the strength to move.
This is the most serious injury I have ever had.
Could it be...
Are you really going to die here?
He was a little unwilling.
At a distance of about twenty meters, Fan Tianlong slowly approached Qin Fei with his gun in hand.
He could have escaped, but he did not choose to leave. Instead, he wanted to come over and see Qin Fei's condition. He didn't know who was fighting Kawasaki Ryuichi.
Maybe it's Qin Anguo, maybe it's Qin Fei.
No matter who they are, they are the biggest focus of his life. These two fathers and sons carry all Fan Tianlong's frustration, hatred and revenge.
Now, the distance between the two is slowly reduced to less than five meters.
Fan Tianlong turned on the tactical light on the rail of the x95 automatic rifle, and a weak Qin Fei appeared in the light.
"Humph! So it's the little one!"
He raised his gun and wanted to blow the head of the young man in front of him.
It is precisely because of him that his flourishing organization fell apart. Without him and his son, he might still be the head of his organization on an island in Southeast Asia.
It was this Qin Fei who completely disrupted his plans in the North Caucasus and landed him in such a situation.
All the hatred, all the grudges, can finally be understood at this time!
He could not wait to rush over now, step on Qin Fei's head, shoot at the temple, and kill the opponent decisively.
Suddenly, he felt something hit his chest, like one punch after another.
The second blow...
The third strike...
Fan Tianlong took his eyes away from Qin Fei. He stumbled forward two steps and then stood still against the wall of the tunnel.
Blood gushed out from several bullet holes in his chest, like spring water that had been drilled through the stone.
Turn around and look in the direction you came from.
Under the dim light, an extremely familiar figure appeared behind the muzzle flash holding an AK-47.
Qin Anguo had successfully flanked the two of them, and he arrived in time at the critical moment.
Fan Tianlong's knees softened and he fell to his knees. He struggled to stand up, but found that he had lost half of his strength like a deflated doll. The x95 automatic rifle slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a thud.
The hatred and unwillingness in his heart supported him and he still didn't completely collapse after suffering fatal trauma. How could it become like this?
In an instant, there were countless fragments of past events in his mind.
Qin Anguo strode forward. He had no time to care about this enemy who had been fighting and killing him for almost half his life. Now, what he was most worried about was his son.
Walking up to Fan Tianlong, Qin Anguo didn't have any unnecessary nonsense, didn't even bother to say a word, and directly shot a bullet into the head of the notorious leader of the KB organization.
The bullet hit Fan Tianlong between the eyebrows, passed down through the brainstem, and ripped off most of his skull.
This time, Fan Tianlong was completely stunned, his eyes darkened and he fell down.
Qin Fei's breathing became more and more difficult. He watched the scene unfolding in front of him, until Fan Tianlong fell to the ground, and finally a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He knew clearly that his father had arrived...
He saw Fan Tianlong kneeling down, and also saw him being shot in the head, and saw him fall to the ground as if in slow motion...
it's all over.
"Son! Son!"
Qin Anguo rushed up, grabbed Qin Fei's shoulders, and shouted: "Hold on, don't fall asleep!"
Qin Fei smiled with difficulty. He wanted to comfort his father, but when he opened his mouth, nothing came out. Then his vision went dark and everything disappeared in the darkness...