In-depth love test: the president should stop

The sword is on the verge of firing!

Outside the teahouse, at a sniper spot, Ye Haoran looked indifferent and concentrated, with his right index finger on the trigger, and fixedly locked on somewhere between the four through the scope, and was ready to pull the trigger immediately if he found any abnormalities.

"Both of you, it's easy to discuss, why bother to use swords and guns." Flange broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly persuaded: "Mr. Ditian, why bother? Do you have to fight so that both sides will suffer?"

"Both will suffer? With this group of people?" Leng Yan's indifferent eyes swept across Aiwen Morgan's back, and curled his lips in disdain.

The contemptuous gesture made Aiwen Morgan annoyed, and he said coldly: "Ditian, I admit that you are very powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, we have more than twenty people here, and everyone is an elite among the elites. The group includes the boxing champion of my Skull and Bones, the ace fighter of the mafia, and the ninja master of the Yamaguchi group... and professional mercenaries. I don't believe that such a strong lineup can't keep you..."[

"Rubbish!"

Leng Yan directly gave the evaluation of these two words.

"you…"

Ivan Morgan never imagined that Leng Yan would be so arrogant, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and one of the four men who raised the gun suddenly sneered and raised his hand to shoot.

Whoosh!

Before he could shoot, a cold light flashed, a butterfly knife pierced straight into his wrist, and the pistol fell to the ground with a "click", it was Zhong Huiyi who shot.

fast!

too fast!

The knife came out like a flash, and many people didn't know what happened. The butterfly knife in Zhong Huiyi's hand had already been shot, and it hit the target accurately.

It was only at this time that everyone started to look at Zhong Huiyi squarely, and cast their eyes on her, only to find that at some point, a butterfly knife appeared in her hand, and the butterfly knife was jumping happily between her palms and fingers, like a dancing elf. But it exudes a dangerous atmosphere...

"Arrogance!" The other three gunmen were taken aback, and immediately raised their guns at the same time.

Boom!

Whoosh!

The two gunshots were almost connected together, mixed with the gunshots, and there was the sound of flying knives piercing the air.

Three gunmen were attacked at the same time, two were shot in the wrist and one was stabbed in the wrist.

Aiwen Morgan's complexion changed suddenly, he suddenly raised his head, looked outside the teahouse, and said gloomyly: "Reaper-level sniper!"

"No wonder you are so confident. It turns out that after the Monkey King, a death-level sniper appeared in the heaven again." Aiwen Morgan suddenly said, but felt powerless for a while.

A death-level sniper is a myth among snipers. This kind of sniper uses a sniper rifle like his arms and fingers, and his eyes are all within the shooting range. Being targeted by this kind of person is equivalent to a post sent to you by the god of death.

By now, Aiwen Morgan knew that his first plan had failed. There was a hidden weapon master beside Leng Yan, and a death-level sniper hidden outside. Under the protection of these two people, he had to deal with even more unfathomable enemies. Di Tian, ​​who was already moving like thunder if he didn't move, was simply too difficult. [

This thought flashed by in an instant, and Ivan Morgan immediately started the second step of the plan, quietly gestured behind him, and immediately four people came out in a crowd. One of the four was as strong as a cow, with bulging muscles all over his body; Strong, well-proportioned and powerful; there is another person wearing black clothes with a thin figure; the last one has a cold and tyrannical face...

The four of them came out in front of Leng Yan and said, "Di Tian's fame is praised by everyone, Di Tian's kung fu is invincible in the world, the four of us are not talented, and I want to learn from you..."