The sound of breathing in silence, as the killer's headless body fell, he held his breath for two or three seconds before finally reacting. The person outside the window may be the target that needs to be found and cooperated in this mission.

The sniper rifle disappeared from the window, and there was a sound of gunfire from afar. There was still silence on the balcony outside the window. He took a deep breath, reached out and pulled out the army stab from the corpse, and was about to chase it out of the window. Light up in the night rain. Me ~ www.novelmtl.com ~

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He hurriedly turned around and jumped out, making a loud noise, the air waves and flames flew from behind him, his body jumped out of the doorway, and was even pushed through the middle corridor by the huge airflow, smashing the old wooden door opposite and falling Entered into another room.

His response was quick. He had soaked his entire body in the rain before. At this time, he had not suffered any fatal injuries in the explosion, but he was really shattered for a while, lying on the ground, dizzy and unable to get up. , The flames of the flames can be seen in the eyes, and the ears were shaken with buzzing hallucinations, but it was difficult to get up with a muzzle, and then turned around, but the entire body suddenly lost its ability to move. He flew up behind and slammed against the wall.

For a moment, it seemed as if held by an invisible big hand!

The incomprehensible phenomenon brings inexplicable fear, but after participating in so many secret tasks, he has gradually come into contact with some people and things that are difficult to explain. The light of the flame came in from the other room, and he tried to calm down, only to see the other end of the room. A dwarf in a tattered cloak and dressed like a dying man in a Western movie is standing in that corner, one hand facing himself, the other hand shaking his fingers slightly, the army stab brush that had previously fallen in the room Fly up.

The finger stayed in the air for a moment, and suddenly pointed towards him. He couldn't move all over his body, he closed his eyes tightly and immediately. The body suddenly lost its support. Falling off the wall, the army stabbed him on the head, but did not penetrate. In the air, I heard only one voice containing immense anger, resentment, and unwillingness: "sht ----"

Opening his eyes, the gnome's body quickly smashed the opposite window and jumped out.

This place was originally a factory, the upper row was an office or control room, and one side was a corridor. On the other side of the window, you can see the large workshop where the workers are working. The gnome smashed the window, and a dark shadow rushed out of the air next to it. The two figures stayed in the view of the window for a moment and slammed. Fell into the workshop below

Picked up the submachine gun and rushed to the window. In the dark space below, two chasing figures can be seen faintly, appearing and disappearing in many stacked wooden boxes and debris. I read & read?

Only then was the explosion affected. At this point, I was knocked on the head again, and the things I could see clearly were extremely limited. I could only dimly see the outline of the debris stacked below. The dwarf in the tattered black cloak seemed to want to escape, but the person in the rear was not at all. Followed mercilessly. Both figures are incredibly agile. The gnome has no intention of fighting, but every time he rushes out, he will be overtaken by the opponent. In the dark, he punches, sweeps his legs, elbows, and knees like a phantom. The gnome is doing his best to dismantle, unload, Dodge. Even by punching each other a few punches. Take the opportunity to escape.

He is short and looks like a child. Occasionally I couldn't hide, couldn't detach, couldn't connect, I was blown out like a cannonball by a heavy blow, just smashed into a pile of old wooden boxes, and the person who followed immediately rushed in. The sound of roaring and rushing sounds, the wooden box broken into pieces, and the broken pieces of wood turned like an explosion. A figure chased the enemy endlessly in the middle, no matter what was ahead, They were all broken and flying. Looking at such a situation, Chang Yanfeng opened his mouth for a long time and couldn't close it. This surprise was not only the destructive force in front of him. He was a bit hard to imagine. What kind of thing can be beaten like this, the gnome has not changed. Is it a meat sauce? He can even hear the sound of several large iron barrels flying out of it. Judging from this sound, it is estimated that he has been beaten down.

It looks like there is a life-threatening ground mouse rattling in a room full of debris, and the rude male owner keeps chasing after him with a big hammer, and when the hammer dances into a windmill, in the room All the debris was destroyed in the chase, and the mouse was injured, but still desperately fleeing.

Surprise to surprise, the fact is that the gnome was really not dead, and in the darkness was full of his voice of screaming and humiliation, but every time, he was finally able to crawl from ground to ground. The wood chip pile escaped, and often the next moment, the attacker who rushed over hit the next pile of debris again.

At a moment near the edge of the workshop, the gnome finally seized the opportunity. In a shout of "Ah ---", his body flew out like an arrow, smashing a room door below, and the figure in the rear was just There was a slight pause on the spot, and as soon as he followed, the gunfire rang in the window of that room, and it seemed that a killer was lurking in it.

The fierce gunfire rang for a few seconds, turning into a chaotic fight. It seemed that the figure that had been pursued before retreated, and the two killers rushed out one after another. The extremely fast punches, After kicking, the killer backhand pulled out the knife. However, their momentum of attack lasted only two seconds. After blocking the fists several times at a rapid speed, the killer in front was still rushing forward, and the black The shadow was turned back in, his hands were wrong, and he had changed positions with him. The killer's head in front of him had been directly reversed by this moment, and then he rushed a few steps and fell down.

The killer saber at the rear had time to slash, and the dark shadow on his chest was slammed back with his shoulder, and stabbed in a rush, the dark shadow's right hand was raised on the chest, and his left hand was stretched forward. , Saber shouted, and flew out into the sky.

The offense is not good. When I want to defend again, it is too late. I hit a forehead, stretched out a hand, put a punch on the chest, and then turned it into an elbow. He slammed into his face door, he At this point, he had also been forced to the corner of the workshop by the door, standing at Chang Yanfeng's position, and saw that the man's entire body was attached to the wall. Within a few seconds, he didn't know how many punches he had hit. . It was just a heavy punch like the wind, and it only aimed at his head and beat him dead, and when the dark shadow suddenly stopped and chased out of the door, the body of the person fell like a noodle and fell under the corner.

A few minutes later, he glanced down when he chased downstairs. The corpse was not only bleeding from seven holes, but the whole face was already a piece of flesh and blood. The skull did not know that it had shattered into hundreds of pieces. Like broken enamel in a sack ...

At this time, all the programs are actually almost finished. Of course, things like playing cards, playing mahjong, and watching movies are always fine as long as someone needs them, but in most lives there is a rule For everyone, they are already thinking about sleeping tonight.

Standing by the door of a series of large tents, she opened her eyes quietly and looked out. The small tent belonging to Jiaming was dark and did not look like someone. After looking around for a while, she retracted her eyes slightly. Pouting, she turned around through a tent, and looked around intentionally or unintentionally, and finally entered a tent that was a casino. Shasha was sitting at a gaming table and playing stud with a bunch of girls, posing in front of her There were more than ten ten-dollar denominations. Although everyone had some background, they were all girls. At this time, there was no jealousy for men, and of course there was no need to gamble too much on each other. I looked at my hole card mysteriously, she snapped it on, and smiled mysteriously to the surrounding friends: "Don't go!"

"Well ... it's so stinky not to go ... I won't go ..."

"How much did you win?" Walking behind Shasha, she leaned down quietly and picked up her hole card to peek, then rolled her eyes depressedly, "Cut ..."

"Oh, a pair of little five are actually too big, okay ..." Shasha said with a smile, then stood up, "Forget it, I won't come, you play slowly."

"Why not play?" Lingjing wondered.

"It's over eleven o'clock, it's not early ..." Sha Sha brightened her watch, and then looked around. "Yes, what about Jiaming? Is there something going on right now?"

"Uh, who knows." Ling Jing shrugged with a pouting expression, and made a cute and helpless expression.

"Go! Find him."

"What if he really has something ..."

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There are many entertainment programs in the tent group, and there are also separate lounges. The two girls searched one by one. They arrived in the big tent about ten minutes later. At this time, there were still a lot of people. Shasala pulled his quiet hand: " See, Sister Yahan is over there, let's ask her. "

With her hand raised, Yahan over there already saw them, greeted them with a smile, and walked over to them. When there was still rice, I saw that Yahan's face changed suddenly, and her right hand was lifted. , Holding a hand and pointed to this side: "Don't move! Don't mess around! Raise your hands!"

Yahan has always been gentle. People around her who have known her haven't been able to figure out what happened for a while. They just looked at this side, but for this blue-gray metal gun body, it was quiet. They are both familiar with Sasa. They are made in the United States and the American swm459 9mm auto, and each of them has one.

I thought Yahan was joking, and Lingjing smiled and said, "Sister Yahan, I surrendered, okay ... don't ... uh ..." Speaking of this, I finally felt something wrong. Looking back, I saw the man. The woman named He Yun stood two meters behind them, with a smile on her face, and slowly raised her hand. Above her left hand, she was holding a sharp dagger ...