It's not a mistake. He has an absolutely effective range of thirty meters and a headshot. He has done this kind of thing countless times. He can't miss even one point with his eyes closed. There is only one reason why he will miss, and that is that at that moment, the target
The subject sensed something and dodged in advance... Dangerous intuition? Or a superpower? However, it's not a big problem. The follow-up shot must have hit...
In the Taekwondo club, Han Jinshi ran quickly on the empty training ground. The people around him wearing white clothes and running around like headless flies in the dark were student coaches. They were irrelevant and did not block his path, so they could be ignored.
It was the piercing screams of the female students that made him frown, which had already affected his ability to distinguish his position by listening to the sounds. Oh, there were also a few shrill screams, which were made by a middle-aged man who fell in the field, a South Korean.
, the head coach of this Taekwondo club, who had just fought with Ren Buping, was currently rolling on the ground, holding his bleeding thigh.
As he passed by, he kept walking and raised the silenced pistol in his hand. Poof, the screams suddenly stopped.
After passing the martial arts training ground, Han Jinshi paused next to the door at the end, and suddenly rushed in. An infrared ray slid horizontally through the space behind the door at a very fast speed. There was no one, but there were some blood stains on the ground leading to a safe corridor aside.
Went downstairs...
As he ran towards Han Jinshi, the structure of the building flashed through his mind, including the companies downstairs and the internal layout of those companies. A cruel smile appeared on his lips. He wanted to run away after being targeted by me... Ridiculous!
Next level, next level, and next level!
The bloodstain disappeared at the turn of the eighth floor, but Han Jinshi seemed to have not seen it. He continued to go down to the seventh floor, paused, and pushed open the automatic door of the corridor. There was a faint voice on the left. It should be the employee working overtime at the Internet company.
, with this message flashing through his mind, Han Jinshi simply took the right path, walked through the corridor, looked at the closed door at the end, smiled, and walked away.
Pushing the door open, it opened in response. It seemed that the door was closed tightly, but it was actually only partially closed. The internal anti-theft lock had been violently broken open. As for who did it, the blood stains on the inside of the door told everything.
"You know, if you had chosen the right just now, you could have delayed it for at least thirty seconds." He gently closed the door, holding a silenced pistol, and a slightly joking voice slowly echoed in the quiet space, "You don't want to involve ordinary people?
Childish! Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you are a child..."
The floor is neither high nor low, and there is light coming through the window. You can see the name of a certain hardware and building materials company above the front desk.
It should be a head office, with a large space. If you think about the fact that there is a Taekwondo club upstairs, you can see that the floor plan of this building is not that small. But the internal layout of the company is not complicated. The largest area is near the
Several rows of ordinary employee booths on the glass exterior wall are clearly visible. In addition, there are large and small rooms scattered around, with words like finance, manager, conference room, etc. written on them.
After roughly scanning the deck, Han Jinshi focused his search on a separate room, which was also the most likely place to hide.
He stepped silently, then violently kicked open the office with the word "manager" on it as he approached. Infrared rays swept in, and the room was empty. Puff, two taps, the silenced bullet instantly penetrated the luxurious desk, and the tricky angle completely covered the space behind it.
Covered and sealed, he paused, no sound came out, curled his lips,
"Hide and seek..."
He moved his body laterally and came to the financial room. He was about to reach out and unscrew the door handle when he suddenly raised his gun and turned around. Whoops - a figure suddenly jumped out from the shadow under the booth, like a cheetah, with a determined gaze. It was the man with half of his body covered in blood.
Ren Buping slammed into Han Jinshi with a huge impact. There was a loud bang, and the door of the financial room at the rear collapsed directly, and two figures hit the door panel heavily.
Roll and twist!
Puff puff puff, the silenced pistol at the center of the fight trembled repeatedly, and bullets were shot out one after another, hitting the wall, the table, and the computer screen that were shot through. Another bullet hit the light tube above the head.
Debris flew everywhere with a loud bang. Finally, the silenced pistol was smashed and flew out, and it landed unknown in the darkness.
At the same time, with an angry roar, Ren Buping was thrown away quickly and hit the door frame and wall on the way. His low body curled up in pain. With the sound of cracking bones, the thin wall suddenly penetrated and was filled with lime.
"Huchi... cough cough..."
Han Jinshi walked out of the house expressionlessly, put his palm behind his ear in front of his eyes, and there was a pool of blood. He squinted and looked up at Ren Buping, who was struggling to get up like he was panting from a broken bellows: "It seems that I really underestimated you...
…But that’s it for now!”
Stepping, twisting, side kicking, the wind howls.
This is a whip-leg side kick that is quite perfect in terms of power, speed and angle.
In the current state where it was extremely difficult for Ren Buping to stand upright, there was no room for him to dodge and parry. But Ren Buping just dodged, so easily that even he was a little baffled. Then something suddenly came to his mind. Compared to the previous moments, Ren Buping dodged.
God, that person's whip leg kick to the side, the one in front of me is not enough...
But that's all. Ren Buping's current state is really too bad. He barely managed to dodge a few attacks, but Han Jinshi tightly grabbed his shoulders, raised him up, and fell. Bang - sawdust flew and was broken.
After his body smashed through the booth, he fell heavily to the ground. Immediately, unstoppable blood spurted out.
Despite this, Ren Buping still did not give up. His right hand was holding on to the floor, but the half of his body that was about to get up was immediately stepped down by Han Jinshi. Then, he raised his face expressionlessly and stepped down hard on Ren Buping's neck.
,
"Huh?" The legs and feet that were halfway down were forcibly collected and kicked diagonally. Ren Buping's left hand, which he had swung to block, was kicked off, including a utility knife he picked up at some point. It flew out and was nailed to the booth next to him.
On the sword, the blade buzzed and trembled.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Huh...huh...huh..."
Panting so quickly that it seemed as if it would stop suddenly, Ren Buping was still struggling. His right hand, which could barely move, was grabbing at the side and groping...until he grabbed a black gel pen and held it firmly.
In the palm of his hand, his fighting eyes were so hot that they were almost burning, staring unblinkingly at the slightly dazed Han Jinshi.
From beginning to end, Ren Buping didn't say a word or utter a word, but his attitude had already fully expressed his meaning - as long as he had a breath left, he would fight to the end!
Is the strength gap between the two sides too great? Give up? Surrender? Wait to die?
nonexistent!
In the silent confrontation, suddenly, an indifferent voice came, "What a disgusting brat..."
Both of them were stunned for a moment. Then, Ren Buping's eyes widened, and Han Jinshi turned around suddenly. At the front desk, a figure pushed open the door and walked in. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. He was tall and straight, holding out his hands and holding a knife.
His handsome face, as sharp as an axe, flickers in and out of focus.
"Are you right? Han Jinshi."
"It's you!" Recognizing that face, Han Jinshi's eyes suddenly froze, and he became murderous.
The visitor was of course the Tang Dynasty, and he arrived a little late, mainly because of the cross-dressing. I just bought this dress temporarily from an outside stall. I didn’t even have time to tell the price, so I hurriedly took off the label and put it on.
It's here, some parts are still a little tight, and with the running just now, it's already a little loose...
"It seems that I am very lucky. This is my first goal..."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. As for revenge, everyone is in a hurry." Tang Chao simply waved his hand to interrupt and pointed to the ground, "By the way, let me tell you some information, it's free. When I came in just now, the rise of Kyushu
The people are right behind you. You probably still have...well, less than a minute."
"enough!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Jinshi punched the booth next to him, and the utility knife nailed to it immediately bounced up, was shot out of the air with a palm, and shot towards the door facing Tang Chao with a whoosh.
The speed was okay, but it was impossible for an attack with such a long preparation time to hit Tang Chao. Han Jinshi didn't expect this attack to hit, so he quickly chased after the utility knife. He just wanted to get the upper hand.
This is very important for close combat!
However, in the next moment, as the lightning-fast knife approached the target, it was suddenly pinched accurately by two fingers and snapped. The wrist shook slightly, and the small blade returned quickly at a faster speed than when it came.
Oops!
Han Jinshi was already running at full speed, but he never expected that the opponent would counterattack in such a bold way, and he immediately regretted it. In fact, if his brother Han Jincheng was still alive here, he would definitely not let him do this. The person opposite him was
The master who dares to explore the eight-armed double-sword formation only has a utility knife, how can he be in a hurry?
It's a pity that Han Jincheng is dead, and there is no regret medicine in the world. With a muffled groan, after trying his best to avoid the vital point between the eyebrows, the blade passed through Han Jinshi's shoulder. It was not a minor injury, but the fatal thing was that not only did he lose his first
It also gave me an excellent opportunity to attack!
Naturally, Tang Chao would not miss it, stepping, twisting, and side kicking like a whip! But it was faster and faster than the kick just now. If Han Jinshi's side kick is a whistling whip, then this is Tang Chao's.
Swing the falling domineering meteor hammer at full speed!
Boom boom boom——
He raised his arms across his chest to resist. As soon as the contact came into contact, even the pain process was directly ignored. Han Jinshi felt that his arms instantly lost all feeling, as if they were no longer his own. His body retreated violently, smashing the whole thing behind him.
They lined up the decks until they hit the load-bearing wall so hard that the whole house was shaking, and then the terrifying force was about to be stopped.
The skeleton is groaning and the alarm bell is ringing.
You are no match for melee combat, you have to retreat!
With just one kick, Han Jinshi had the idea of retreating.
This is not a child's play, the killer's style is like this. If you miss a hit, you will immediately escape. Of course, the actual operation depends on the specific situation. If you continue to pursue after just missing, it is because Han Jinshi is absolutely sure that he can do it in a short time.
To make up for his mistakes. But the situation at hand is different. Although he only received one kick and was not seriously injured, he has already roughly judged the opponent's fighting strength. It is one thing to beat him. In addition, time does not allow him to think about it.
Turn over.
I have to say that Han Jinshi is really decisive and cautious. As mentioned before, he never does anything beyond his ability, even if it is to avenge his brother.
However, sometimes having an idea is one thing, but whether it can be implemented is another matter...
Tang Chao stepped forward again, and Han Jinshi, who had just been pulled out from the wall, was instantly pushed back. Countless fists and feet were waving in the scarlet vision, overlapping one another, almost becoming a phantom.
This small corner was like a blind corner of the ring. Han Jinshi felt that he was the weak boxer who was pushed into the blind corner. He had no chance to fight back. Apart from desperately guarding his vital points, he could only let his opponent punch and kick him.
Kick, unable to withstand the terrifying offensive with almost no end in sight!
How could he have such terrifying strength!
No, if this continues, I will be suppressed until death——
"Roar——" With a sudden long roar, Han Jinshi decisively gave up the vital resistance, opened his arms, lowered himself around Tang Chao's waist, and rushed out of the blind corner of the wall.
This trick is very effective in the ring. As long as you take a few more hits, a referee will step forward to separate each other and get a chance to breathe. But this is not a ring now, and there is no so-called referee...
court death!
The next moment, Tang Chao bowed his back and broke free from the restraint of his arms. Then, taking advantage of Han Jinshizhong's door to open, he turned his wrist, clenched his fist, slightly retracted it, and in an extremely narrow space, twisted his heels to drive his calves, thighs, and then
He reached his waist, shoulders, and arms until he gathered all his strength and punched out silently.