personal security

Chapter 102 Victory, and a New Beginning

Zhao Jianhui turned around and slowly walked backwards.Now, the opponent must at least point the gun at his back, and Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but sweat a little in his palms.

One step, two steps... At a distance of more than ten meters, Zhao Jianhui retreated at least twenty steps.In the ears, Geng Xiaoli's heavy breathing could already be heard.

Luck, luck is needed this time.To be honest, it is said that a person's success is in the sky, even if he has exhausted his ingenuity and Zhao Jianhui's courage, if he is not lucky enough, there is no way out.

Everything was going according to plan, just waiting for Wei Mingyu's gunshots.

Zhao Jianhui took another small step back, and Geng Xiaoli's shoe was already under his feet. "Can it be exchanged now? Are you going to tie me up myself, or should I untie the rope on this woman and let him tie me up?"

"You don't fucking move, you help yourself, I can't believe it." While talking, a guy has already drilled out from behind the rock...

"Boom..." The gunshot rang out, and the guy who had just popped out had his head blown out, and his body fell backwards.Zhao Jianhui leaned over like lightning, grabbed Geng Xiaoli, and the two of them scrambled and scrambled to the right to dodge, and then moved half a meter away. There was a loud noise from the place Geng Xiaoli lay on just now, and the flames shot into the sky. rise.

Geng Xiaoli's heart tightened, and she couldn't help being stupid.This kind of scene can only be seen in movies, even if she is a top student in the police academy, she has never seen it for real.

Looking back, the side where he was just now was red, and even the small tree that was close to him just now was blown away.

"What are you looking at, hurry up and hide behind the stone." Zhao Jianhui's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, and his body lightened. After rolling over, it disappeared in front of my eyes.After a few howls of ghosts and wolves, the intense gunfire fell silent...

That vigorous movement and that dragon-like figure are still clearly engraved in Geng Xiaoli's heart after many years.

"Humph... If it weren't for the limited number of weapons in our hands, the ammunition that can be brought into the country without being detected is some special ammunition. If you want to destroy us, you will never be able to do it." The leader of the other party was a 21-year-old young man, He stared at Zhao Jianhui calmly, with a trace of aloofness raised between his brows, and he was not depressed because he was surrounded.

Maybe he has done many great things and seen many big scenes in these years, and he thinks he can do what others can't.Perhaps since he embarked on this road, he has long forgotten life and death.Perhaps, there is no soul in his body, just a walking dead.

Tu Xiong shot the last bullet into the sky with a "bang", put the gun back into the holster under his arm, quickly pulled out the sharp military thorn from behind his right hip, and hooked his fingers at the cold and arrogant young man.

The young man threw the gun in his hand to the ground contemptuously, and pulled out a dagger from his boot. At the same time, his left hand was like a hook, and he punched Tu Xiong with a left swing.

Hmph, it's just a trick.Tu Xiong could tell at a glance that his move was just a false move, and the actual explosive point was still on the dagger in his right hand.

Tu Xiongyi attacked with his body, raised his fist and confronted the young man's uppercut.The sharp military thorns shine...

At this moment, a scream came from behind Zhao Jianhui.The scream came from Geng Xiaoli, because a guy rushed up from her left back, only a few meters away from her, and her scream attracted the attention of the audience.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't say it well, he had already risen into the air, and in mid-air, he could clearly see behind Geng Xiaoli, a tall guy was smiling grinningly and raising the combination rifle in his hand...

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Jianhui threw the pistol in his hand straight away. The empty pistol turned into a streak of light, spanning time and space. Before the other party pulled the trigger, the hard and cold barrel shot from his brain. The right side went in, and the barrel of the gun pierced straight through the left back of the head, and the guy's forward figure 'slammed' on Geng Xiaoli's side.

Geng Xiaoli was already frightened to death, seeing that guy's hideous death, with a pistol stuck in his head, dripping Yin Hong's blood along the barrel, just staring blankly at his creepy eyes protruding, unwilling to die He neither shouted nor escaped, just sat on the ground and watched him lying on his side in a daze...

"Don't shoot, whoever kills you with a gun will give me trouble..." Zhao Jianhui turned around when he heard the sound, but saw Tu Xiong fell out tremblingly, holding Junba's right arm, and he didn't know the injury. Where it was, the entire shoulder was stained red with blood.

"This guy has good skills. No wonder he dares to be so proud. He can take advantage of fighting with the butcher. That's a real skill." Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the young man could hurt Tu Xiong.Among the dozen or so people on my side, the only ones who could defeat Tu Xiong by fighting with knives were him and Wei Mingyu.Others such as Da Liu Xiaosun and others can barely draw a tie. As for Ma Hongchen and others who are behind him, there is still a big gap.

"Roar..." Tu Xiong stood up and roared loudly. Before his feet landed, he flew towards the young man opposite him.The young man quickly jumped to the side to dodge, but he heard a sigh in his ears. Before he could figure out what was going on, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, his neck felt cold, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

This is the killer skill of a butcher.After being discharged from the army for so many years, this guy hasn't thrown it behind his head yet.The moment the young man fell to the ground, he felt a chill in his throat, and the sharp spear pierced his throat.

One section is over.The young man's gloomy eyes faded away, but his last voice in this world was heard in his ears: "Grandma, it's not easy for you to hurt me. You can die in peace."

"...No,...No, I won't...let you go..." After the young man finished speaking, his head tilted and he died.

"Damn it, Fu En won't let me go? I won't let her go. Do you think I'm afraid of that stinky bitch Fu En?" Tu Xiong snorted coldly, bent down to pull out ## #Army thorns in young men's necks.

Zhao Jianhui waved his hand: "He is an opponent worthy of your respect, let your army assassin accompany him to sleep in the ground forever."

"Boss, does he have such a big face?" Allowing one's weapon to accompany the opponent to sleep forever is a warrior's respect for the opponent.Tu Xiong felt that this young man was not at this level.

"Fool, look at his appearance... I'm sure that this person is Shi En's only son Che Dudu." When he said this, Tu Xiong's face became serious: "You are sure that this person is Che toot? Day, I said, how can you stab me with a dagger with such a great ability."

Zhao Jianhui said indifferently: "I will make a report after I go back and contract out your security company, or turn it into a private company."

At this time, when Zhao Jianhui mentioned the restructuring of the security company, it was obviously not because of making money.Tu Xiong's face was full of disbelief and asked: "Boss, don't be so nervous?"

"If you want to die, don't listen to me." Zhao Jianhui turned around and ordered: "Check the battlefield and prepare to withdraw the team."

While talking, he patted Tu Xiong's shoulder: "I know you are not afraid of death, but this matter is not just about your own life."