Returning after three years of reincarnation in the world of martial arts

Chapter 57

In the mourning hall, hearing the words from outside the door, Dai Qianyu's eyes showed a strong murderous look, and her hands holding the gun were clenched even tighter. Instead of rushing out, she asked, "So, you killed my father?" ?”

The thick male voice outside the door came again: "Yes!"

Hearing such an answer, Dai Qianyu didn't do anything wrong, while the other seven or eight police officers became agitated instantly. Among them, the most impulsive two cursed angrily, raised their feet and rushed to the door. Seeing this, the others hesitated slightly, and hurried to the door. Rush out the door.

Dai Qianyu stood still, watching the policemen rushing out of the mourning hall with cold eyes, narrowing her eyes slightly, quietly waiting for the movement outside.

Or the result.

In the dim light outside the gate of the mourning hall, Li Zhongwu saw patrolmen with guns rushing out one by one, but did not see Dai Qianyu. He frowned slightly, but without hesitation, four smoke bombs appeared in his hands instantly with a thought. , two in each hand, and with a casual movement, four smoke bombs were thrown at the seven or eight policemen who had just rushed out of the gate of the mourning hall.

And these patrolmen, just came from the bright mourning hall to the poorly lit door, their eyes couldn't adapt to the light outside the door for a while, and they couldn't see Li Zhongwu in the dark place for a while.

They looked around, but saw nothing.

Before their eyes had adjusted to the light outside, their ears heard a few clicks and clicks among them.

A few people were startled, and while retreating urgently, they subconsciously looked towards the place where the sound came from.

"Boom bang bang bang..."

Before they could see what it was that had just landed on the ground, the four smoke bombs exploded one after another. The moment the fire exploded, a large amount of smoke burst out, covering seven or eight of them in the blink of an eye. In the pungent smoke.

"what?"

"smoke bomb?"

"Grass!"

"Rush out!!"

……

Several people exclaimed and rushed in all directions.

Those who were unlucky, just took two steps, collided with their colleagues, and then both of them fell down. If they were lucky, they quickly rushed out of the range of smoke.

As soon as they rushed out of the smoke, they subconsciously searched for cover, wanting to ensure their own safety first, looking around in panic, trying to find the enemy's position as soon as possible.

but……

No matter how hard they searched, they couldn't find the enemy.

Inside the mourning hall.

When Dai Qianyu saw the thick smoke outside the door, her pupils shrank slightly. She didn't expect the enemy to have smoke bombs.

Hesitating slightly, she suddenly strode towards the door.

She sees this as an opportunity!
The dense smoke at the door prevented her from seeing the situation outside, but at the same time, she believed that the enemy's sight would also be blocked by the smoke.

And she is very confident in her marksmanship.

After all, her father was once a gun king. She not only inherited his genes, but also received his careful teaching since she was a child.

She is confident that even with her eyes closed, she can shoot the target with just the ability to distinguish the location by listening to the sound with her ears.

only……

She had just taken a few steps towards the door, when the smoke was still four or five meters away from the door, the middle of the smoke suddenly surged into the mourning hall, and a black figure, like a huge bat, came from the place where the black mist surged most prominently. , flew into the mourning hall.

Dai Qianyu was startled, his feet stopped urgently, and when he raised the muzzle of his gun, he pointed at the black shadow flying in mid-air.

She was surprised to find that this man was not only dressed in black, but also had a large black cloak behind him.

What caught her attention the most was the monkey face mask on this man's face.

She was stunned by this scene, as if she was filming a martial arts movie.

But her reaction was not slow, just a few tenths of a second of astonishment, she reacted, and immediately pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang..."

Gunshots rang out.

Li Zhongwu, who was flying in the air, pulled the cloak behind his shoulders and threw it forward suddenly. The wide black cloak immediately stood in front of him, completely covering his figure.

On the other hand, relying on the sense of crisis in his heart, his figure kept changing positions, and his toes borrowed strength from time to time on the wall and the ground, forming afterimages at such a high speed.

Amid a series of gunshots, the cloak in mid-air slowly fell, and it had already been shot with seven or eight bullet holes.

When Li Zhongwu and Dai Qianyu saw each other again, Dai Qianyu immediately adjusted the muzzle of his gun and aimed at Li Zhongwu again.

But Li Zhongwu felt that the time had come to make a move.

Just now he deliberately didn't send out the throwing knife immediately, because he didn't want to expose too much of his strength.

Now you can start.

With a thought, a flying knife appeared in both of his hands at the same time, and with a flick of his hand, the two flying knives shot at Dai Qianyu with a flash of cold light.

Dai Qianyu also pulled the trigger at the same time.

Bang bang gunshots sounded again.

With a flash of Li Zhongwu's figure, he rushed to the depths of the mourning hall, jumped onto Dai Youzhi's coffin, turned around and raised his hands, and shot at Dai Qianyu with two throwing knives.

"It's really you!"

Dai Qianyu quickly turned around and turned the gun again. Seeing these flying knives, she thought of the miniature sword that her colleagues found at the scene of the crime after her father died.

Looking at it now, what kind of sword is that?It was clearly a flying knife.

While shooting, she kept changing positions to avoid flying knives. Usually, when she was in a shootout with gangsters, she would shoot while changing positions to avoid bullets from gangsters.

Li Zhongwu, who didn't want to kill her at all, deliberately controlled the force of each throwing knife, so that the speed of the flying knife was not the fastest.

Dai Qianyu managed to avoid them one by one.

In the blink of an eye, one of Dai Qianyu's magazines was empty.

And Li Zhongwu, who kept moving and skimming in the mourning hall, dodging bullets, also shot eight throwing knives.

But neither of them hurt the other.

Dai Qianyu was limited by his ability, while Li Zhongwu deliberately limited his own ability.

The speed of the fight between the two was extremely fast. At this time, the seven or eight policemen outside the door heard the gunshots in the mourning hall, and then they reacted and rushed into the mourning hall.

Dai Qianyu, who had just emptied the magazine, dodged and hid behind a concrete pillar in the mourning hall, quickly unloaded the empty magazine, took out another full magazine and quickly replaced it.

And what about Li Zhongwu?
Seeing the seven or eight police officers who had rushed out of the mourning hall before rushing into the mourning hall again, he didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, so he suddenly accelerated towards the door.

"Bang bang bang..."

Intensive gunshots rang out, and the patrolmen who had just rushed into the mourning hall shot at him one after another.

"Boom bang..."

Li Zhongwu, who kept changing directions to avoid bullets, threw two more smoke bombs at them.

The mourning hall was filled with acrid smoke in the blink of an eye.

There was a coughing sound.

The gunshots also quickly faded away, and the patrolmen didn't dare to shoot indiscriminately when they couldn't see clearly. After all, Dai Qianyu was still inside and might be accidentally injured.

"what……"

Amidst the sparse gunshots, Dai Qianyu's scream suddenly came from the smoke.

The patrolmen at the gate were startled, and all the gunfire stopped immediately, and no one dared to shoot indiscriminately.

After a while, most of the smoke in the mourning hall slowly dissipated.

The patrolmen at the gate finally saw Dai Qianyu, they rushed over in a hurry, some with guns on guard, others rushed over to help Dai Qianyu who was paralyzed on the ground, and checked Dai Qianyu's situation.

As for the enemy?

They searched the entire mourning hall, but found no trace of the enemy.

"Master Dai, how are you? Where is your injury?"

A young black-collar policeman helped Dai Qianyu to sit up, and while checking Dai Qianyu's condition with his eyes, he asked anxiously.

At this time, Dai Qianyu was sweating from the pain, her face turned pale, she trembled when she heard this, and looked down at her left thigh slightly.

A throwing knife had already been pierced into the thigh of this crying man, and the wound was dripping with blood.

And the black-collar policewoman who helped her sit up saw the flying knife on her lap, after being startled for a while, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Because she was very worried just now that the bullets from the few of them accidentally injured Dai Qianyu.

But now that Dai Qianyu was found not to be hurt by bullets but by flying knives, she certainly had reason to breathe a sigh of relief, accidentally injuring her boss was no small matter.

Dai Qianyu endured the severe pain in his leg, gritted his teeth, and looked around, trying to find the enemy, but where was the figure of that person?

Suddenly, her brows frowned, because she suddenly noticed that all the flying knives in the mourning hall were gone, only the one on her thigh was left.

What about the throwing knives that missed her?
Did that person still have the strength and thought to take away those throwing knives before he retreated?

This discovery made her feel cold.

Because she suddenly realized that just before the man left, if he insisted on killing her instead of taking back those throwing knives, would she still be able to save her life?
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(End of this chapter)