Chapter 413: When there are more people than there are people, everyone dares to do it!
It is said that we meet each other everywhere in life, but here, on this mountain road built by the local government for tourists who respect nature and love leisure sports, when I saw the figure walking down the door, the group of brothers and sisters on the motorcycle could not help but feel sad.
Confidence.
He was wearing a knitted sweater with a local-style Manneken Pis portrait printed on the chest. It was not from any brand. On the contrary, it looked quite cheap and he didn't know which flea market he got it from. His lower body was a simple pair of jeans, sky blue.
Under her feet are a pair of white cotton slippers with a few English letters printed on them. If you read correctly, they are the abbreviation of a European hotel chain...
If this unruly image could be paired with a musical instrument or a few strokes of oil paint on the coat, it would look like a street artist. But unfortunately, there are neither of these, so the overall appearance of the visitor looks quite weird.
, especially in the current severe winter season, people can't help but feel the coldness when they look at it.
You should have demeanor but not warmth, you are a proper middle-aged and middle-aged man!
But he is the melee myth of the underground world, the top killer and famous mad dog, Fuma Musashi!
"Take... Musashi?"
Turning his head to look at the stunned Hitomi Hitoshi across the road, Fuma Musashi raised his hands to cover his neck and twisted, his expression not very good: "I remember that you usually don't drive very steadily? When did you stop looking at the road!
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"Uh...why are you here?" Looking at the faint traces of the car logo on Fuma Musashi's forehead, a capital B with a pair of wings, well, it should be a Bentley, Hitomi Jinki wisely changed the subject.
"What do you think?" Fuma Musashi looked at Hitomi Hitoshi up and down with weird eyes, as if he were meeting him for the first time, "I can't tell! You're the only one who's so weird, so inexplicable, and you're not as good as a woman in doing things."
This cheerful guy actually has such a side? It’s really surprising!”
Well said! Someone calmly nodded slightly, expressing his full agreement. Renjian Renji seemed as if he hadn't heard anything, or maybe he had heard too much and didn't care, so he nodded clearly: "It was the Secretary who asked you to come.
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"That's right, those old guys are going crazy. Ha, you've done a very good job in this regard. I originally planned to ask the Shinto guy to come, but I was worried that I wouldn't be able to persuade you, so I asked me to run over.
.Hey, those old immortals are pretty good at reading people, and they know that even if you let others come over, it will be difficult to change anything. But it's different if you let me come over. I can beat you half to death first, and then drag you back.
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After a pause, he looked around Hitomi Jinji again, "Looking at the situation now, you have finished your work? Tsk tsk, you even ran out. It seems that the so-called base is not very good!" He smacked his lips, shook his head, Feng Mo
Musashi looked quite regretful.
As for what I regret, is it that I couldn't get ahead and beat Hitomi half to death? Or is it that I regret that Hitomi didn't just die in the base? I don't know, and few people can guess the fate of a mad dog.
idea.
"Okay, now that we're out, let's...aha!" There was a strange cry mixed with surprise, but Fuma Musashi suddenly saw Tang Chao, and his eyes suddenly lit up, like a beast that only sees prey.
Yes, he just saw it. Well, this is not rigorous enough. In fact, Fuma Musashi had already seen someone on the back seat of the motorcycle, but his focus had always been Hitomi Hitoshi, and other people were not within his scope of consideration at all.
In addition, his sight was blocked by Renjian Renji, so he didn't see Tang Chao's face, so he didn't take it to heart.
But just now, Tang Chao took the initiative to get out of the back seat and reveal his appearance. Naturally, Fuma Musashi, who had never forgotten him, recognized him at a glance.
"It's you!"
Isn't it just me... Tang Chao curled his lips. He couldn't do it unless he got out of the car. Sooner or later he would be exposed, so why not be more relaxed? As soon as his feet touched the ground, he didn't even bother to say anything, so he just drew his gun!
The reaction of Fuuma Musashi on the opposite side was not slow, or even faster! After recognizing the person, he didn't seem to be considering the trade-off at all, let alone the slightest hesitation, and stepped forward without thinking!
As mentioned before, this is an era where thermal weapons are the mainstream. Therefore, even in the underground world, especially in the European and American mercenary circles, there are still quite a few people who insist that practicing martial arts is of little significance in the modern world. This
This view is not completely wrong. The emergence of firearms has indeed changed the overall pattern of many industries. However, there are also countless examples that have long proved that modern firearms will also lose any meaning in a small area against masters who are proficient in martial arts fighting.
Just like this road now, a standard two-way single lane is only five feet wide, and because the cabs of European and American cars are on the right side, Fuma Musashi stepped close to the center of the lane when he got off the car, so the distance between them was shorter. In this case
Within the range, nothing could stop his advance - at least not the small pistol in Tang Chao's hand!
But at the next moment, there was a bang, the road trembled slightly, the cotton slippers split into four and five pieces, and Fuuma Musashi stopped in the middle of the road as if he was not affected by inertia!
Across the road, Tang Chao also raised his pistol at this time. From this, it can be seen that at such a close distance, it is indeed impossible for Tang Chao to finish drawing the gun, raise his hand, and aim before Fuma Musashi gets close.
, pulling the trigger and a series of other actions... He didn't need to do these, because the point of the gun now was not Fuma Musashi, but Hitomi Niki in front of him!
The mountain wind blew past, the leaves rustled softly, and the scene fell into a brief silence.
Fuma Musashi squinted his eyes, looked at the pistol pointed steadily at the back of Hitomi Hitoshi's head, and grinned: "You don't think this can threaten me, do you?"
Tang Chao tilted his head and thought seriously, then nodded seriously: "I really feel that way!"
This is the fact. If Hitomi Hiji had died before the encounter, or simply did not meet, then the Tang Dynasty believed that Fuma Musashi would ignore it and take action directly. But now that Hitomi Hiji has not died, the two sides are still encountering each other.
, the latter has no reason to ignore it.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You two, calm down, calm down, listen to me..."
Hitomi Hitoshi, who was in the middle, looked helpless. He had heard some news about Fuuma Musashi's inability to deal with ghosts, but he didn't know the details. After all, there were many people who couldn't deal with Fuuma Musashi, and the latter himself
He didn't care, and there was no need for outsiders to meddle in other people's business. So he never expected that the two of them would start a fight as soon as they met.
Spreading his hands and pressing down hard, he smiled bitterly and said, "No matter what misunderstanding happened before, shouldn't we talk in a different place first?"
After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and pointed to the rear. The faint buzzing became clearer. Taking advantage of this delay, the base's pursuers were already close in front of him.
"Misunderstanding?" Fuma Musashi snorted, obviously disapproving, but he slowly put away his posture, "You ask him, where did Yamashita Takuro, who disappeared for almost half a year, go?" Yamashita Takuro, who is also known as the last man of this century
A ninja.
"Yamashita-kun...what's wrong?" Hitomi Hitoshi couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. He hadn't seen him for a while. He heard that Si Li was also looking for him recently, but didn't find him, so he didn't pay much attention.
Because top assassins have a very high degree of freedom, unless they are directly spoken by the highest level of the organization, they are basically unfettered. It is completely normal for them to disappear for a period of time to go on vacation or do other things, and no one will deliberately pay attention to them.
"Last August, I went to Huaxia Lingjiang to do something, but failed to do it. I was seriously injured and retreated with Yamashita Takuro. But on the way back, he suddenly disappeared, and there is no news at all until now." After briefly explaining the cause of the incident, Feng Mo
Musashi looked at Tang Chao coldly: "Lingjiang is your scope of activity. Do you dare to say that he didn't die in your hands?"
Renjian Renji frowned when he heard this: "Yamashita-kun just disappeared temporarily. Si Li hasn't confirmed his whereabouts yet, so he may not be dead."
"Wait a minute, are you talking about the guy who attacked me in the gym?" Tang Chao blinked twice, met Fuma Musashi's fixed gaze, and said confidently: "I dare say, since then,
I've never even met him."
"Ha, do you think I will believe it?"
"That's your business." Tang Chao shrugged innocently, what a joke, unless he fished the body out of the river now and put it in front of him, then - he wouldn't recognize it!
Hitomi Jinji spread his hands again: "You two, if there is anything we can talk about in the car, we really don't have time!"
Fuma Musashi snorted again, and Fuma Musashi did not continue to pester. Of course, he did not need Tang Chao to admit it. He walked towards the car, opened the trunk, and when he turned out, he was holding a rocket launcher in his hand!
"It's just a mosquito. Look, I scare you so much. I just slap it to death..." Without continuing, under the night sky, above the forest not far away, five or six beams of light suddenly shot out, carrying a head-numbing light.
The propeller makes a loud noise and flies towards this direction quickly!
At the same time, in the direction from which they came, a fleet of roaring motorcycles circled the edge of the hills and covered the mountains and fields, appearing like crucian carps crossing the river!
Bang, the bazooka was thrown back into the trunk. Fuma Musashi opened the door and got in without saying a word.
Before he touched the steering wheel, another pair of brothers and sisters had already sat down in the back row. Although the motorcycle was flexible, there was still a difference between meat wrapped in iron and meat wrapped in iron, especially in the case of possible air strikes.
If you don't sit there, you won't take the risk of riding a motorcycle. What's more, it's a shabby motorcycle that will fall apart at some point!
The next moment, the humming engine roared, started directly in sixth gear, and reached the peak speed in just a few breaths, racing wildly along the mountain road!
A new round of escape officially begins——
What, can counterattack? That is really an illusion!
So what about the three top killers in the world? In the face of such a mighty mass tactic, even if we pull the top ten on the top 100 list, we still can't escape the four-character mantra: collapse, sell out, sell out.
This means that when there are more people than there are people, everyone dares to do it!
At this time, Fuma Musashi was no longer calm. He was indeed crazy, but madness did not mean stupidity. There was an obvious gap in strength between the two sides, which could be seen at a glance. He switched gears continuously and couldn't help but ask: "What the hell are you doing?"
What did you do?"
In the back seat, Tang Chao and Hitomi Hitoshi looked at each other, both speechless. Logically speaking, they are also confused now. They are just killing someone. Logically speaking, there should not be such a big move, and according to the power of European and American organizations.
As a consistent practice, when it is determined that the loss is irreversible, there is a high probability that you will choose to stop the loss directly instead of continuing to rise.
Of course, this kind of thing cannot be said for sure. The Tang Dynasty has experience. Sometimes it is inevitable that you will encounter a few stubborn people. You cannot just allow you to kill people and not allow the other party to take revenge. So when you encounter this kind of thing, you can only hold your nose and admit it.
Come down.
"Which of you will drive, I will deal with the helicopter!" Fuma Musashi's car has good performance, even a Bentley, but it is still not good enough in front of a helicopter that can reach a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour. If it is always a straight road, it will be okay, how can it be more or less good?
It will take a while, but mountain roads are never straight. If you make a few turns, the helicopter behind you will be within infinite range.
Jinmi Jinji shook his head: "How do you solve it? Open the skylight and use a rocket launcher to blast it? The efficiency is too low. At most, the opponent will be on guard after one bomb... Is there any building terrain around it that can avoid air strikes?"
"There is a small town eighty kilometers ahead, but we won't have time to drive there!"
"How about finding a forest on the side of the road? Abandon the car and take a detour!"
Fuma Musashi glanced at Hitami Hitoshi through the rearview mirror in the car, but said nothing.
Finding the forest is very simple. There is a large forest on the roadside. As long as you hide in it, the role of the helicopter will be greatly weakened.
As for the pursuers at the rear, under the premise of infantry fighting, no matter how many people entered the forest, Fuma Musashi really had no fear. He had absolute confidence to fight out before dawn, and he could also inflict heavy damage on the enemy with his help, but
It was limited to him alone. It would be impossible to bring the scarred Hitomi Hinki with him.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "What is that?" At this moment, Tang Chao spoke, squinting and raising his hand to point out the window. Under the night sky, there was a place about a kilometer away.
, there is a faint red light flashing in the mid-air.
The situation was critical, and Fuma Musashi didn't care about anything else. He glanced at it and replied casually: "Signal base station, I drove over there."
"Signal tower..." Tang Chao thought of something, hesitated, shook his head, and asked again, "Is there a sniper rifle in the car? A rifle with a scope will also work."
"Yes...what do you want to do?" Fuma Musashi was a professional. After asking, he roughly guessed and raised his eyebrows.
Now that he had decided, Tang Chao no longer hesitated and said in a hurry: "Send me over there and find an opportunity to put me down. Wait until I find a suitable spot with the sniper rifle... Well, you can drive the car again in about five minutes."
Come back, circle around, attract those helicopters, and I'll take care of them!"
"Good idea, but I have a problem." Fuma Musashi controlled the steering wheel and said without looking back, "If you get out of the car and escape, or your marksmanship is not good and you fail to take down those helicopters in a short time, in
If we circle around a fixed area, wouldn’t we be trapped in a tight siege and certain death?”
"Good question! I happen to have a question too!" Tang Chao said expressionlessly, "As long as I shoot, my location will be exposed. If you can't drive back in time after the helicopter is shot down, stay at the signal tower.
I am alone and helpless, and I will definitely die!"
Fuma Musashi laughed when he heard this: "Haha, it sounds like a trust game, interesting."
"His marksmanship is fine! If it weren't for his sniper skills, I wouldn't have come out alive." Looking at Fuma Musashi's back, Hitomi Hitoshi looked extremely serious, then turned to look at Tang Chao and said equally seriously, "You
I know, you can choose not to do this. I believe you will survive in the end... The only guarantee I can give is that as long as I don't die, I will definitely come to pick you up. If I die, then...
He must have died on the way to the signal tower!"
These words are equivalent to endorsing both parties. I am afraid that this person is the only one here, or in the entire assassin world, whose character and reputation can achieve this!
Even Fuma Musashi, who had always disliked him, said nothing more at this time. Tang Chao also nodded. It was because he knew this that he proposed this extremely risky idea after hesitation.