I killed the film and television world

Chapter 83 Prey
Behind him, the man with tattoos looked more and more embarrassed.

So far, Song Ren has already taken out a pistol, a grenade, and a compound bow out of thin air...

One is more outrageous than the other!
And there was the black shadow that flashed by before!
How on earth can he carry so many things with him without anyone noticing?
Doraemon, right?!

Oh shit!

The man with the tattooed arms was full of anger, but he didn't dare to get too close. He could only yell at the others:

"Are they all idiots?"

“A million right there!”

"He is just one person. Even if there are dozens of you, one person can kill him with one sword each! Why are you afraid of him?"

The gangsters swallowed their saliva and looked at the dilapidated water tank that was not far away, greed reappearing in their eyes.

When the first person shouted and led the charge, a large group of people followed closely and all rushed forward.

Song Ren's eyes remained calm.

He turned around and withdrew from here, and with a leap like a tiger, he rushed towards an overgrown path with great agility.

Seeing that Song Ren chose to escape, the thugs who were chasing him brightened their eyes and became more agitated.

Behind the crowd, there were some smart gangsters who took a detour to other directions to outflank the enemy.

This dilapidated factory area is not very big, and there are only a few roads at most.

Song Ren rushed out for a distance.

At the intersections with many forked roads, there were almost always gangsters blocking the way.

"We caught him!"

"Haha, one million is ours!!!"

"Fuck you, you're running so fast! Ha, just keep running!"

"Here, one million is in hand!"

All these gangsters who were blocking the roads at various intersections were very excited at this moment.

The way he looked at Song Ren was like he was looking at a walking million people.

Song Ren chuckled coldly and paused only briefly.

Then he rushed towards one of the intersections.

There were two gangsters blocking the way, one on the left and one on the right.

One of them was holding a shiny knife, his eyes filled with greed and viciousness.

"Haha, one million is coming, one million!"

"What's mine, it's all mine!"

The two were almost ecstatic in their hearts, but soon they gradually realized that something was wrong.

Song Ren rushed towards this side without hesitation, his body as agile as a lion.

Moreover, on that face that had always looked cold and hard, there was now a cruel smile.

Song Ren's running speed is getting faster and faster!

Instead of feeling tense in my heart, I felt an indescribable excitement, which sparkled under my dark pupils.

The prey or the hunter...

Oh, a bunch of idiots!
You have reversed your identities!

The two gangsters at the intersection gradually regained some sanity as Song Ren's sprint became more and more violent.

At this moment, it was like witnessing a lion running towards its prey.

The two men subconsciously clenched the handle of the sword.

Under the increasing pressure from Song Ren, the two could no longer bear it and shouted: Hey!
They all took the initiative to rush forward, and each of them slashed at Song Ren fiercely with a knife: "Damn it, go to hell!!!"

Song Ren sprinted to the end, his body sank again, his toes raised deeply, and the strong muscles in his thighs suddenly exerted force!

The whole person jumped up and seemed to fly to the wall on one side.

Boom!
The first step was on the side wall, and the leaning figure climbed higher again, while also avoiding two cold swords!

Boom!
The second foot was still on the side wall, and the body twisted in mid-air, rushing in front of one of them. The raised knee hit the man's face with a loud bang.

The hard kneecap, under the intense sprinting speed, produced an extremely terrifying impact effect.

At the moment of impact, you could almost see the man's cheek cave in.

Bang! ! !
The bright red blood squeezed out from the gap caused by the collision to form a gorgeous blood flower!
As Song Ren landed on one knee, he turned around instantly and picked up the sword of the fallen man.

The whole set of movements was completed in one go without any pause.

The other gangster's knife swung in the air and he didn't even notice his companion falling to the ground. He just turned around and saw a flash of bright knife light falling!

The artery on the side of the neck was cut in an instant, and bright red, warm blood spurted out more than a foot high!
The gangster covered his bleeding neck in astonishment.

The sword fell to the ground with a clang. He looked at Song Ren with a look of panic, and he stammered but couldn't utter a word.

thump!
Finally, he sat down in the corner in a daze, the color in his eyes dimming rapidly.

This scene also frightened the gangsters who were chasing from other directions and made them stop in their tracks.

Compared to guns, grenades, and even bows and arrows!

These things are indeed very threatening, but only close-range combat can create the most visual impact.

Song Ren kneed the man so hard that his face was covered with blood and he fainted instantly.

Then he turned around and slit the man's throat with one knife.

This attack efficiency is a bit too exaggerated!
It also made the people who were in the front to back off, and some even trembled when they met Song Ren's gaze.

The people at the back, however, didn't see clearly and were still crowding forward, cursing!

Song Renke did not hesitate at all. He took the sword as his own and temporarily put it into the storage space.

In each hand, there was a Glock pistol.

His accuracy with a gun was a little poor, but with so many gangsters crowding the road, he could hit someone even with his eyes closed.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

Double gun shooting!

The faint smoke from the muzzle of the gun was almost continuous, and the bullet flew out of the barrel!

The gangster at the front had already recovered from his initial excitement.

When they saw the two guns, their faces turned pale.

But the bullets were merciless and pierced into the bodies of the gangsters one after another.

Forehead, profile, chest, belly, shoulders...

Each pistol has a magazine capacity of fifteen rounds.

He pointed both guns at the crowded, frightened, and even wailing gangsters, and vented all his anger in one breath.

The dozen or so people at the head either fell to the ground lifeless or wailed miserably.

Bright red blood splattered on the walls and the ground, everywhere!

This picture is undoubtedly bloody and brutal!

The gangsters gathered at the back were so scared that they turned around and tried to run away.

But an angry voice suddenly came from behind:

"Everyone, squat down!"

The gangster was so frightened that he squatted down subconsciously.

The man with tattoos picked up the shotgun and fired a shot!
Fortunately, Song Ren had already jumped sideways when he heard the sound.

A large number of explosive projectiles can only hit the wall heavily, tearing off a large piece of the wall!
The man with the tattooed arms cursed with his eyes spitting fire:

"What the hell are you panicking about, you bunch of losers? He's out of bullets!"

"If anyone dares to retreat again, I'll shoot him!"

The tattooed man had a high prestige, and the heavy firepower threat from the shotgun forced the gangsters to grit their teeth and chase after Song Ren again.

(End of this chapter)