The Dragon Soul of the Strongest Special Forces

Chapter 387 He is here

When these "BLACK-SNAKE" militants were still rookies in the training camp, their instructors told them, "On the battlefield, a gun is your second life, and losing your gun is equivalent to losing your own." Life!"

These "BLACK-SNAKE" militants also followed the instructions of the instructors, and they would never throw away their guns at any time!
They are all masters with guns, as long as the guns are in their hands, they can feel safe in their hearts!If it was for ordinary people, there would be no problem doing this, but what they are facing now is Ye Xiao, the DEATH·POKER who has obtained the inheritance of Wolfram's "killing poker"!

Ye Xiao flipped his hands, and several golden poker cards appeared between the fingers of his hands. This time Ye Xiao didn't play around with the poker cards, but shot directly at the "BLACK-SNAKE" militants.

A few golden killer playing cards drew several attack trajectories at strange angles in the rain, and flew towards the "BLACK-SNAKE" militants whose fingers were already pulling the triggers of their automatic rifles.

While flying out the golden killing poker card between his fingers, Ye Xiao moved his body after catching the blind spot in their vision.

The moment these "BLACK-SNAKE" militants pulled the trigger, the figure in the white tuxedo disappeared from their eyes!

Da da da!
da da da da da...

Da da!

Disorderly gunshots rang out, and the bullets drew criss-cross ballistic trajectories in the rain, but these bullets failed to hit Ye Xiao, and only splashed a few mud mixed with blood on the ground.

But when they wanted to find Ye Xiao again, they felt a sharp pain in their necks!
A golden killing poker card was stuck in the neck of a "BLACK-SNAKE" militant, one-third of the golden killing poker card was not inserted into the neck of this "BLACK-SANKE" militant, and the blood "squeaked" Take it out.

The militant holding an HK416 automatic rifle stared wide-eyed and fell backwards with his head raised.

Da da da……

When the militant fell, the HK416 automatic rifle in his hand fired a long burst into the sky.

"DEATH POKER! It's DEATH POKER! How the hell is it him!?"

Sitting in the jeep, holding an M1911 pistol in his hand, Meng Si Ondo looked at him in a white tuxedo and wearing a Guy Fawkes mask, just like Conan, Ye Xiao, who was dying wherever he went, was almost scared to pee.

DEATH·POKER can be said to have a great reputation, although he suddenly disappeared, as if the world had evaporated, but in the year when he appeared and was active, "DEATH·POKER" was like an invitation to death, as long as His appearance is bound to be accompanied by killing.

died!All dead!

All these militants outside the soy sauce warehouse have become corpses!Even Cecil is dead!
Mengsi Ondo understood that if he didn't run, he would be cut off by a golden card and become a corpse just like them.

Meng Siangdo put into gear, released the clutch, stepped on the accelerator, slammed the direction, and drove the jeep towards the gate of the soy sauce factory.

The wheels of the jeep splashed a large amount of mud.

Mengsi Angdo looked through the rearview mirror and saw that Ye Xiao had no intention of catching up, and was secretly happy.No matter how powerful your "killing poker" is, can you still catch up with the car?

It's true that Ye Xiao's killing cards can't catch up with Mons Ondo's jeep, but the bullets can catch up!

Ye Xiao raised his foot to pick up an M4A1 automatic rifle on the ground. The butt of the gun rested on the thick calloused part of his right shoulder blade. He held the handguard of the automatic rifle with his left hand. Keep a steady equilateral triangle.

Da da da!Da da da!
Textbook-level bursts of three rounds.

click!
The bullet shattered the rear window of the jeep, penetrated the jeep, and then sank into Mons Ondo's body.

Blood sprayed out and splashed on the front windshield of the jeep, bright red.

Meng Siangdo still had the smile of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, but now, he could only wear this smile, and confessed what he had done to Lord Death.

Mons Ondo fell headfirst on the steering wheel, and the jeep lost control in an instant, crashing into the Ford F150 with a damaged tire.

boom!
The two cars that collided turned into a ball of fire, billowing black smoke, billowing into the sky.

Ye Xiao dropped the M4A1 automatic rifle and walked towards the warehouse of the soy sauce factory.

The rain was still falling, washing away the blood on the ground and making the blood on the ground more thoroughly mixed with the mud.

"he came!"

Jiang Wei's eyes narrowed slightly.

Jiang Wei's voice was not loud, but because of the silence in the warehouse, Jiang Wei's words were heard by everyone, including Long Jingyun, He Ziming and Tang Feng who were hiding behind the plastic soy sauce bucket!
he came?
who is coming?

is it him?
Three questions instantly popped up in Long Jingyun's mind.

This was the question in Long Jingyun's mind, and it was also the question of other people in the soy sauce warehouse, and their questions were quickly answered.

A figure in a white tuxedo, top hat and Guy Fawkes mask walks into the warehouse.

Accompanied by the figure in the white tuxedo entering the soy sauce warehouse, there were also a few killing playing cards that reflected a dim golden light in the turbid air!

"stop……"

A militant pointed a gun at Ye Xiao and ordered him to stop, but just as he opened his mouth, a golden poker card was drawn across his neck, leaving a long and thin bloodstain on his neck.

The blood stretched the slender bloodstain on his neck, and blood arrows spurted out.

laugh!laugh!laugh!
In the warehouse, the remaining "BLACK-SNAKE" militants also shot bleeding arrows from their necks.

In the turbid air, besides the smell of soy sauce and gunpowder, there was also the smell of blood, and this strong smell of blood also overwhelmed the smell of soy sauce and gunpowder.

fear!

Sac felt the fear, the fear of death!

He used to bring this fear of death to others, but this time, he felt the fear of death from others!

escape!At this moment, Sak's thought was to run away!
This was something that should definitely appear in Sak's mind, but now it is crazily churning in Sak's heart.

Sac turned his eyes, and rushed towards the direction where Long Jingyun, He Ziming, and Tang Feng were hiding.He wanted to leave the soy sauce warehouse by taking hostages.

But Sak's idea is wrong, absolutely wrong!When he made this choice, to be precise, when this idea came to his mind, he was already a dead man!
idiot!

Seeing Sak's actions, Jiang Wei cursed secretly in his heart.Ye Xiao would never let Sac approach Long Jingyun!
Whoosh!
A black killing poker card with a safflower color flew towards Sac.

(End of this chapter)