God-eyed boy

Zhao Bin and the others spent most of the day shooting the movie in the southern suburbs of Kyoto. When all the shots were finished, it was already past five in the afternoon. Director Li announced that work was over and everyone was free to move around, but they couldn't miss the plane at nine o'clock tomorrow.

There was thunderous cheers, the crew disbanded, and they were discussing where to go. At this time, Director Li came over with a smile on his face and said, "Where do you want to go? I have studied in Kyoto before. How about today?" Let me be your tour guide."

"Really Director, you want to take us out to play," several actresses shouted happily. In their memories, Director Li was a serious and rigid person. When making a movie, if a facial expression is not in place, everyone will To reshoot, I didn't expect him to become so human after the movie was finished.

"Of course it's true. When did this director lie to you?" Director Li smiled kindly and said, "I know that I am strict with you at work. You are calling me a Old ghost Li, but I am indeed a very easy person to get along with in life, let me invite you all to have a breakup meal tonight."

Director Li spoke frankly, but he seemed even more amiable. The unhappiness in the previous work quickly disappeared.

Everyone took the initiative to help Director Li organize the shooting equipment. After finishing the work, Director Li clapped his hands and said, "Okay, thank you for your help. Let's go. The street must be very lively today. There are hip-hop competitions in Kyoto almost every day. I I’ll take you there to have a look, and you can also buy some small gifts for your relatives in China to take back.”

When a group of people came to Shibuya Street in Kyoto by car, the street was already crowded with people. The central square of Nuoda was full of people. Today is January 1. The carnival of New Year’s Day has not completely passed, and there are still many people. Wearing all kinds of strange masks, singing and dancing; some people shouted loudly with colorful balloons; some people fought street dances.

The explosive music in the square made more people join in the dance. The brisk beat and funny moves made people laugh out loud.

"The little devils are quite happy," Zhao Bin said disdainfully, looking at a group of little devils who were shouting and rolling on the ground.

"Hey, it's a bit wicked of you to say that, let's go, let's go dancing," Xie Luodan said to Zhao Bin, took Zhao Bin's hand, and waved to Lin Wang Tingfeng, and several young people also ran into the open-air dance floor the central area.

And on the roof of a building next to this open-air dance floor, Kazuki Yamamoto came to the scene to direct, staring at Zhao Bin's every move, "That mysterious green-haired beauty, haven't you found it yet?"

He was talking about Situ Qingmo. The target of the Yamaguchi-gumi this time was Zhao Bin and Situ Qingmo. This was the request of the Japanese military.

"No, but I believe that woman must be nearby," several of Shimadzu Yoshikatsu's subordinates were on the open-air dance floor. They had already quietly surrounded Zhao Bin. Since there was no one on the roof of the building, even Shimadzu Yoshikatsu and Yamamoto spoke louder, and Zhao Bin couldn't hear him.

"Yamamoto-kun, you can't delay any longer, if you don't act, they will return to Wuchuan tomorrow," Shimadzu Yoshikatsu urged.

If this operation is aborted or fails, as the planner of the operation, Shimadzu Yoshikatsu will be severely punished, and his position will be adjusted in the organization, and he may even be transferred back to Japan from Chudong. In that case, Shimadzu Yisheng couldn't continue to replace his brother Shimadzu Yoshitake, and continued to get along with his beloved sister-in-law day and night...

There are no stars or moon in the sky tonight, but it is lit up by the gorgeous fireworks. When the fireworks are on and off, they kill people. They can take advantage of the dark night as a cover and escape smoothly... Kazuki Yamamoto's face, illuminated by the fireworks, The eyes are uncertain.

It's time to do something, and the target can't be allowed to escape, otherwise the organization will lose a lot of money, and he will also lose the trust of Seventh Generation Lord.

Kazuki Yamamoto decided to gamble his own future, even his life, but he felt relieved, cleared his throat, and arranged his action plan in an orderly manner.

"Number 1, responsible for creating chaos,"

"No. 2 and No. 12 are in charge of taking advantage of the chaos to subdue poisonous snakes,"

"No. 3 is in charge of peripheral security, response and disconnection. If a poisonous snake dares to bite someone, kill it on the spot. At ten o'clock sharp, start action," Kazuki Yamamoto had just finished assigning the task. In less than a minute, the bustling street rang. Loud gunfire.

"Ah, someone's shooting,"

"Police, goddamn police, come and protect us,"

The people who were still happily fighting hip-hop just now were in a mess, like a group of headless flies, scurrying around. The police who were patrolling the street and maintaining law and order rushed to the open-air dance floor after hearing the gunshots. Reluctantly, they were scattered by the flow of people fleeing for their lives every time, and there was no way to rush to the shooting scene in the first time.

Zhao Bin watched helplessly as Wang Tingfeng, who was dancing beside him just now, fell silently in a pool of blood. His first reaction was to put on sunglasses, activate the far-sighted and rear-sighted eyes, and then run along the crowd, letting The bodies of these little devils blocked bullets for him.

There was an old devil who was very afraid of death, thinking that if he lay on the ground, he would not be shot. That's right, under normal circumstances, in the event of a shooting, it is indeed the safest way to lie on the ground honestly.

But now the situation is special, it is very dark, and there are many people. When they heard the gunshots, everyone ran around. The old devil lying on the ground who pretended to be smart, did not take the gun, but was trampled by hundreds of people, and was trampled to death. up.

Bang, there was another gunshot. Fortunately, Zhao Bin's rear-sighted eyes had been opened at this time, and the pupil of his left eye turned blue, and he saw a bullet hit his back.

Zhao Bin cursed secretly, turned his body, and the bullet shot into the man in front of Zhao Bin, who was Deputy Director Chen, and he was shot. Although Zhao Bin also felt that this person died unjustly, if he didn't dodge just now, the man who got shot would be shot. It's not Deputy Director Chen, but him.

There is a saying: If you die as a fellow Taoist, you will never die as a poor Taoist.

I saw Deputy Director Chen's body stiffen for a moment, and then he seemed to have been drained of strength, and fell limp. Zhao Bin thought that he was dying, so he stretched out two fingers and probed between the mouth and nose of Deputy Director Chen. Hey, he was still alive, and his breath was steady. He didn't die, but fell asleep.

This is an anesthesia bomb. Zhao Bin's heart moved. Thinking about it again, this shot was originally aimed at him. He just dodged it and hit Lao Chen... In other words, someone wanted to capture him alive.

Zhao Bin didn't need to think too much about who it was. Anyway, he was definitely not a good person. Zhao Bin continued to run, and it was dark all around. Bright, staying here is extremely disadvantageous.

Zhao Bin wanted to run, to a crowded place, to a dark place, but after just a few steps, he saw with his rear vision that a bullet was going to be shot at his back, and Zhao Bin avoided it again. A string of sparks shot out on the road one meter ahead, and then Zhao Bin discovered a crater a few centimeters deep.

This time it was shooting with live ammunition. They couldn't catch me, so they wanted to kill me... Zhao Bin was a little annoyed when he understood the enemy's purpose.

There were screams everywhere, the flow of people continued to disperse, the police car on patrol blew its siren desperately, and the policemen yelled and scattered.

"Number 2, 12, don't let the snake get away," a man wearing a face mask yelled.

Two men in black circled around Zhao Bin from left to right, trying to stop Zhao Bin before he fled into the alley. Someone behind him was holding a sniper rifle and shot at Zhao Bin. The range was at least 1500 meters. above.

However, although they were preemptive and well-equipped and cooperated with each other tacitly, Zhao Bin was equally strong, possessed a vision of heaven and earth, and was very flexible in his mind, so Zhao Bin looked embarrassed, but in fact he didn't hurt at all.

Zhao Bin, who was fleeing forward, saw two men in black, one on the left and one on the right, trying to block his way, and shouted: "Ma Lu Ye Lang, (stupid)"

The body rushed forward, and then Zhao Bin jumped up with his whole body, stepped on the thigh of a man in black, and then borrowed his strength, jumped onto the shoulder of this man, and kicked the head of the companion next to him with his last kick. Then Zhao Bin used the unique skill of the South Korean special forces, the dovetail scissor kick, and with one click, he cut off the neck of the man in black under his feet.

This trick was learned secretly by Zhao Bin in the battle with the Iron Leg King of the Dragon Guard.

The two men in black fell to the ground in an instant, and the passers-by around them became even more frightened, flying like chickens and ducks.

"Report, No. 2 and No. 12 are dead, request peripheral reinforcements," Kazuki Yamamoto immediately adjusted his deployment after receiving the message from his subordinates, and climbed into a helicopter with Yoshikatsu Shimadzu.

The helicopter took off, and Kazuki Yamamoto and Yoshikatsu Shimadzu flew the plane to follow Zhao Bin. They saw that Zhao Bin was killing the elite of the Yamaguchi-gumi like a pig butcher.

"So many bullets can't kill him, what's going on?" Yamamoto didn't believe this evil, and pressed the button to control the machine gun. Their helicopter was equipped with two machine guns, 600 rounds of bullets, da da da, The bullets were like two fire dragons, shooting at Zhao Bin's figure.

At this time, the large police force finally arrived, "Yamamoto-kun, let's retreat,"

"Hachi, so many people have died, I'm really not reconciled to let the poisonous snake escape," Kazuki Yamamoto was unwilling, but he was even more afraid of Lord Nandaimu, who lost trust in him and completely cast him into limbo .

"Yamamoto-kun, let's retreat to the southern suburbs. I still have a trump card in my hand that can attract Zhao Bin," Shimadzu Yoshikatsu said with a sneer.

"Nani, Shimadzu, what do you mean? You can really make Zhao Bin fall into the trap," Kazuki Yamamoto said with a look of disbelief.

Shimazu Yoshikatsu nodded confidently, and said with a smile: "Zhao Bin has an old friend named Liao Jie. She is friends with my sister-in-law Minako. This time, just in case, I asked Minako to invite Liao Jie to my house. Now This woman is already under my control, with her in hand, Zhao Bin will definitely throw himself into the trap."

Kazuki Yamamoto laughed loudly: "Yoshi, Yoshikatsu, you are so resourceful, where is that woman?"

"I'll fly the plane. You use your mobile phone to send a text message to Zhao Bin and tell him that if you want to save someone, you have to come to this address before twelve o'clock," said Yoshikatsu Shimadzu and handed it to Kazuki Yamamoto. a note,