City Marshal

"Chu Tian is insidious enough!"

Grim Reaper held the handicapped Colinton in his left hand, and a gleam of light shot out from his eyes: "Today's game is really unpredictable, but he is a little bit too big, knowing that I have an indestructible battle suit, but he didn't You are only sent to assassinate me? You are underestimating us."

"I only need four people to entangle you."

The corner of Reaper's mouth curled up with confidence, and he put on his gloves while speaking. Although his right hand was so painful and sore that it was almost useless, he still wanted to protect himself, otherwise he would be easily attacked by the lone sword grabbing the wound. Point to face, I will end up falling on this wound.

"four people?"

A trace of sarcasm flashed across Gu Jian's face, his eyes narrowed slightly to glance at the other party's clothes, he had to admit that the clothes were weird, the iron bed that was smashed just now didn't kill the two of them on the spot, although they seemed to be shaking slightly as if they were injured. Injured, but did not achieve his own killing effect.

However, he firmly believed in what Chutian said, these terrifying armors have just been developed, and there must be shortcomings or fatal points, as long as you observe carefully, you will find out, so he pretended to be perfunctory with Death: "You want to trick out an ambush ? Then find a way out?"

"Even if four people can entangle me, you can't escape this hospital."

Gu Jian shook off the blood on the dagger, and looked at the god of death calmly: "And you have already been anesthetized, and you will become a sleepy god in less than half an hour. There is no way to escape, so let’s surrender.”

"Don't come and fool me."

The Grim Reaper seemed to have discovered something, and his face changed slightly: "Although I came to save people in a hurry, I did scouting for 10 minutes, and no ambush was found in the front, back, left, and right sides, including the adjacent wards. Chu Tian must be afraid that I will be suspicious and hide the master away. Are you standing and talking nonsense to me waiting for them?"

"clever!"

Gu Jian couldn't help admiring the god of death's agility, but his expression was still calm and he said: "You guessed right, the handsome army ambush is worried that you will find that you are hiding next to the hospital, and it will take 5 minutes to rush here. Clinton goes, maybe you have a [-]% chance of escaping."

Gu Jian said with a flat expression, which hit the strong self-confidence of the god of death: "After all, you have armor and superb skills. The brothers outside may not be able to completely block you. It's a pity that you didn't leave immediately. In time, the ambush should have arrived."

The face of the god of death changed drastically, and his heart was almost full of regret and frustration. He quickly gritted his teeth to stabilize his mind, then tied Corinton to the belt, and laughed loudly: "Now I don't eat if I kill it. I only have one hand , can also fight out in the siege of the handsome army..."

"I believe."

Gu Jian's murderous look slightly revealed: "But you have one more burden."

The god of death shouted sharply: "Kill!"

This word is not only shouted to the two men in the room, but also an order to the four men in the corridor. Obviously, the god of death wants them to hang on to the lonely sword. Just when the former is about to rush to the door, there is a deafening gunshot outside. There is no doubt that the handsome army's ambush has really arrived.

At this moment, the Daquan brothers were blocking the corridor to catch turtles in the urn. The gun butt was stuck on the right shoulder, and the scope quickly locked the head of a man in a strange costume. He shouted in a cold voice: "blood for blood, tooth for tooth!" Then suddenly Pull the trigger, and a special rotating bomb roars out!

"International conventions? Human morality? Go to hell!"

When he got the [-] rounds of bullets from the Russian black bear, Artillery finally knew why Lao Hei didn’t play with this gun often and didn’t produce bullets. Those special bullets were all banned by the international law. And bullets are too expensive to produce.

Enough food for his artillery for a year, but now he has to use it.

"Pop"!

The special warhead hit a man in a strange costume viciously in the head, and then exploded quickly. The spinning particles sprayed out covered a distance of five meters in a circle, and the man was overturned and hit the wall on the spot. The other three were also ejected.

At the same time, a layer of mercury covered them.

Crackling.

Although half of the head of the overturned man was not blown off by the bullet, there were large streams of blood leaking out of the air holes, and his whole body was motionless. There is no doubt that he was killed by the impact. The other three saw this I was taken aback, obviously I didn't expect the artillery to have such an overbearing sniper rifle.

The gun just now was as lethal as a rocket, and the place where it was hit was painful, and the mercury in that layer of bullets was flowing slowly. Feeling bad, they rushed to the room quickly, so as not to be hit by the artillery in the corridor. into a sieve, and at the same time prevent Death from taking Clinton out.

When they retreated, more than a dozen brothers in the big circle pulled their submachine guns. Everyone's eyes were full of unusual murderous aura, and the muzzles of the guns swallowed fire, that is, the instant kung fu seemed like countless bright fireworks blooming. There were criss-crossing firepower nets.

The dense bullets covered the past like rain.

Numerous bullets hit the three of them, and the three retreating men in strange costumes seemed to be wheat straw that had been hit by a sharp sickle. Their bodies were caught in the fire net, twitching and throbbing after being shocked by the electric shock, as if they were dancing a dance of death, but there was no blood spattering. They staggered to the ground and crawled forward tenaciously.

"Damn! Isn't this tortoise shell too good?"

It was the first time for Artillery to face that kind of special clothes. He never expected that the opponent would survive so many shots, but he soon found that although the opponent could still move, it was difficult to stand up, so he held a The loaded sniper rifle fired another shot a few steps forward.

boom!

There was another ear-piercing sound in the corridor. A man in a strange costume was picked up like a kite, and then he fell forward five or six meters. His head tilted and blood flowed out. The man rushed up and smashed hard at the heads of the last two people.

"Your sister's!"

The nearly [-]-jin spear was pounded down like a drum, making a bang bang!It didn't take long for blood to flow out of the air holes of the two of them, and the gun was out of breath. At this time, the god of death just opened the door, the gun raised his hand and threw a knife, and the big circle brothers also raised their guns and blasted a bunch of bullets.

The Grim Reaper returned to the room, and without looking at the Gu Jian and the two subordinates who were fighting fiercely, he rushed out of the window with Corinton in his arms. Their bodies were blasted out like cannonballs. When they were in the air, Grim Reaper stretched out his left hand, Shoot a rope to hook the hose to cushion the fall.

A few seconds later, Reaper and Clinton landed safely.

It's just that his right hand holding Colinton is getting weaker and weaker. If it weren't for the belt that tied the two of them, it might have loosened in the air just now. There was a trace of pain in the eyes of the god of death, but it soon became resolute and indifferent. He threw away the rope and turned around, holding Clinton in his arms, and walked towards the car not far away.

He subconsciously wanted to call the rest of his men, but he thought that the artillery could kill the corridor, and the brothers who were arranged around the hospital might also be killed by the handsome army, so he dismissed his thoughts and quickened his pace, but he hadn't walked out yet. After a few meters, Clinton sighed softly: "Reaper, don't go."

The Grim Reaper's expression turned cold, his head turned to one side.

Seeing Chu Tian covered in blood standing not far away, with a cigarette in his mouth and a knife in his hand, he said with a fighting spirit: "Reaper, those monsters you left downstairs are quite difficult to fight. I beat them to death for a full 10 minutes and got blood all over them, which is bad luck."

"Chutian, I didn't expect you to come too."

The god of death sneered, with a cold look in his eyes: "You are so ruthless, you left dozens of UN officials and the Victoria mansion without saving, and ran here to block my way. I heard that you ordered the storming of the UN building , Chutian, your viciousness surprised me."

"Don't fool me."

Chu Tian took a step forward with his saber in his hand, and responded lightly: "Those three places are dead soldiers of the Heavenly Dao League. No matter what the final outcome is, they will die together with the hostages and the military police. You managed to save Clinton."

"Rather than wasting my energy on them, I might as well arrest you directly."

The most effective way to untie the mess is: a knife!

The god of death smiled darkly: "You have seen all this?"

"This game was going to be hard to tell."

Chu Tian raised his saber forward, and his voice was gentle: "It's only you who made it too deadly... There is no room for it." "Chu Tian is so insidious!"

Grim Reaper held the handicapped Colinton in his left hand, and a gleam of light shot out from his eyes: "Today's game is really unpredictable, but he is a little bit too big, knowing that I have an indestructible battle suit, but he didn't You are only sent to assassinate me? You are underestimating us."

"I only need four people to entangle you."

The corner of Reaper's mouth curled up with confidence, and he put on his gloves while speaking. Although his right hand was so painful and sore that it was almost useless, he still wanted to protect himself, otherwise he would be easily attacked by the lone sword grabbing the wound. Point to face, I will end up falling on this wound.

"four people?"

A trace of sarcasm flashed across Gu Jian's face, his eyes narrowed slightly to glance at the other party's clothes, he had to admit that the clothes were weird, the iron bed that was smashed just now didn't kill the two of them on the spot, although they seemed to be shaking slightly as if they were injured. Injured, but did not achieve his own killing effect.

However, he firmly believed in what Chutian said, these terrifying armors have just been developed, and there must be shortcomings or fatal points, as long as you observe carefully, you will find out, so he pretended to be perfunctory with Death: "You want to trick out an ambush ? Then find a way out?"

"Even if four people can entangle me, you can't escape this hospital."

Gu Jian shook off the blood on the dagger, and looked at the god of death calmly: "And you have already been anesthetized, and you will become a sleepy god in less than half an hour. There is no way to escape, so let’s surrender.”

"Don't come and fool me."

The Grim Reaper seemed to have discovered something, and his face changed slightly: "Although I came to save people in a hurry, I did scouting for 10 minutes, and no ambush was found in the front, back, left, and right sides, including the adjacent wards. Chu Tian must be afraid that I will be suspicious and hide the master away. Are you standing and talking nonsense to me waiting for them?"

"clever!"

Gu Jian couldn't help admiring the god of death's agility, but his expression was still calm and he said: "You guessed right, the handsome army ambush is worried that you will find that you are hiding next to the hospital, and it will take 5 minutes to rush here. Clinton goes, maybe you have a [-]% chance of escaping."

Gu Jian said with a flat expression, which hit the strong self-confidence of the god of death: "After all, you have armor and superb skills. The brothers outside may not be able to completely block you. It's a pity that you didn't leave immediately. In time, the ambush should have arrived."

The face of the god of death changed drastically, and his heart was almost full of regret and frustration. He quickly gritted his teeth to stabilize his mind, then tied Corinton to the belt, and laughed loudly: "Now I don't eat if I kill it. I only have one hand , can also fight out in the siege of the handsome army..."

"I believe."

Gu Jian's murderous look slightly revealed: "But you have one more burden."

The god of death shouted sharply: "Kill!"

This word is not only shouted to the two men in the room, but also an order to the four men in the corridor. Obviously, the god of death wants them to hang on to the lonely sword. Just when the former is about to rush to the door, there is a deafening gunshot outside. There is no doubt that the handsome army's ambush has really arrived.

At this moment, the Daquan brothers were blocking the corridor to catch turtles in the urn. The gun butt was stuck on the right shoulder, and the scope quickly locked the head of a man in a strange costume. He shouted in a cold voice: "blood for blood, tooth for tooth!" Then suddenly Pull the trigger, and a special rotating bomb roars out!

"International conventions? Human morality? Go to hell!"

When he got the [-] rounds of bullets from the Russian black bear, Artillery finally knew why Lao Hei didn’t play with this gun often and didn’t produce bullets. Those special bullets were all banned by the international law. And bullets are too expensive to produce.

Enough food for his artillery for a year, but now he has to use it.

"Pop"!

The special warhead hit a man in a strange costume viciously in the head, and then exploded quickly. The spinning particles sprayed out covered a distance of five meters in a circle, and the man was overturned and hit the wall on the spot. The other three were also ejected.

At the same time, a layer of mercury covered them.

Crackling.

Although half of the head of the overturned man was not blown off by the bullet, there were large streams of blood leaking out of the air holes, and his whole body was motionless. There is no doubt that he was killed by the impact. The other three saw this I was taken aback, obviously I didn't expect the artillery to have such an overbearing sniper rifle.

The gun just now was as lethal as a rocket, and the place where it was hit was painful, and the mercury in that layer of bullets was flowing slowly. Feeling bad, they rushed to the room quickly, so as not to be hit by the artillery in the corridor. into a sieve, and at the same time prevent Death from taking Clinton out.

When they retreated, more than a dozen brothers in the big circle pulled their submachine guns. Everyone's eyes were full of unusual murderous aura, and the muzzles of the guns swallowed fire, that is, the instant kung fu seemed like countless bright fireworks blooming. There were criss-crossing firepower nets.

The dense bullets covered the past like rain.

Numerous bullets hit the three of them, and the three retreating men in strange costumes seemed to be wheat straw that had been hit by a sharp sickle. Their bodies were caught in the fire net, twitching and throbbing after being shocked by the electric shock, as if they were dancing a dance of death, but there was no blood spattering. They staggered to the ground and crawled forward tenaciously.

"Damn! Isn't this tortoise shell too good?"

It was the first time for Artillery to face that kind of special clothes. He never expected that the opponent would survive so many shots, but he soon found that although the opponent could still move, it was difficult to stand up, so he held a The loaded sniper rifle fired another shot a few steps forward.

boom!

There was another ear-piercing sound in the corridor. A man in a strange costume was picked up like a kite, and then he fell forward five or six meters. His head tilted and blood flowed out. The man rushed up and smashed hard at the heads of the last two people.

"Your sister's!"

The nearly [-]-jin spear was pounded down like a drum, making a bang bang!It didn't take long for blood to flow out of the air holes of the two of them, and the gun was out of breath. At this time, the god of death just opened the door, the gun raised his hand and threw a knife, and the big circle brothers also raised their guns and blasted a bunch of bullets.

The Grim Reaper returned to the room, and without looking at the Gu Jian and the two subordinates who were fighting fiercely, he rushed out of the window with Corinton in his arms. Their bodies were blasted out like cannonballs. When they were in the air, Grim Reaper stretched out his left hand, Shoot a rope to hook the hose to cushion the fall.

A few seconds later, Reaper and Clinton landed safely.

It's just that his right hand holding Colinton is getting weaker and weaker. If it weren't for the belt that tied the two of them, it might have loosened in the air just now. There was a trace of pain in the eyes of the god of death, but it soon became resolute and indifferent. He threw away the rope and turned around, holding Clinton in his arms, and walked towards the car not far away.

He subconsciously wanted to call the rest of his men, but he thought that the artillery could kill the corridor, and the brothers who were arranged around the hospital might also be killed by the handsome army, so he dismissed his thoughts and quickened his pace, but he hadn't walked out yet. After a few meters, Clinton sighed softly: "Reaper, don't go."

The Grim Reaper's expression turned cold, his head turned to one side.

Seeing Chu Tian covered in blood standing not far away, with a cigarette in his mouth and a knife in his hand, he said with a fighting spirit: "Reaper, those monsters you left downstairs are quite difficult to fight. I beat them to death for a full 10 minutes and got blood all over them, which is bad luck."

"Chutian, I didn't expect you to come too."

The god of death sneered, with a cold look in his eyes: "You are so ruthless, you left dozens of UN officials and the Victoria mansion without saving, and ran here to block my way. I heard that you ordered the storming of the UN building , Chutian, your viciousness surprised me."

"Don't fool me."

Chu Tian took a step forward with his saber in his hand, and responded lightly: "Those three places are dead soldiers of the Heavenly Dao League. No matter what the final outcome is, they will die together with the hostages and the military police. You managed to save Clinton."

"Rather than wasting my energy on them, I might as well arrest you directly."

The most effective way to untie the mess is: a knife!

The god of death smiled darkly: "You have seen all this?"

"This game was going to be hard to tell."

Chu Tian raised his saber forward, and said in a gentle voice, "It's only your fault, you made it too deadly... There is no room for it."