Two people against a group of people, no matter how you look at it, it seems that there is no chance of winning, but... if it is two wolves facing a group of sheep, it is another matter.

Jian Jian and Mu Weibai had just been baptized in blood for two months, and there was still a strong smell of blood in their bones that couldn't be concealed, and...the breath of death that seemed to come from hell.

They walked step by step, as if the god of death was about to wield a scythe and cut off the souls of the living.

The men in black felt a wave of fear from the bottom of their hearts. Just looking at them like that made their bodies feel cold, and the hands holding the guns felt like they were frozen into stones. I don't know how to shoot.

With a bloodthirsty smile on the corners of Jian Jian's lips, he walked in front, his steps did not slow down because of the appearance of those men in black, but became faster and faster. The gun in his hand pointed at the people in front of him, then , Pulled the trigger without hesitation!

Simple is like a cat playing with a mouse. Every bullet he fires is close to the ear of the person. He shoots 6 bullets in a row, and each bullet is exactly the same. There is no bullet that exceeds two centimeters. The deviation, the precision is almost as measured.

Moreover, just after Jian Jian fired the first shot, Mu Weibai also fired. All the bullets fired by Jian Jian flew out against the ears of those people, and every bullet fired by Mu Weibai landed on their feet. side.

Jian Jian and Mu Weibai cooperated tacitly, and started working up and down. The two of them frightened the dozen tall men in front of them and shivered. Said to stop people, it is good enough not to pee your pants.

Liancheng Yazhi sat in the car and did not get off. Seeing this scene, a cruel smile curled up on his lips.

Those who have never killed anyone with a gun are not as good as a rabbit, they only have to be slaughtered.

Xin Yang stood there, watching Jian Jian and Mu Weibai pass through the road unimpeded, carrying the wooden box, passing through the encirclement, and boarding the plane.

He glanced at the only car among those cars that didn't open the door, that is, the car he stood in front of the car and talked to the people inside for a long time. Liancheng Yazhi spoke, but found that Liancheng Yazhi was looking at him with a smile that was not a smile, seeing him trembling with piercing eyes, she did not dare to look directly into Liancheng Yazhi's eyes.

Xin Yang took a deep breath and said, "Young Master Ya, wait a moment, I'll tell him what you said."

He turned around and walked away, and came to the front of the car. The moment he put his hand on the window, he realized that his hand was shaking all the time.

Xin Yang let out a foul breath from his chest, and said: "Come down, go and admit your mistake to Ya Shao, you can't provoke him, he is Liancheng Yazhi, even Su Yu can't touch him, do you think you are What can you do... Don't kill yourself. If you really annoyed Yashao today, he can solve you now. Look at the people you brought, do you think they can help you stop Yashao and the others? ?"

There was no sound in the car. After a while, the door opened, and the driver and another bodyguard in the car lifted the person in the back seat out of the car.

It was a pale, frighteningly white man, very thin, sitting in a wheelchair, in his thirties, calm and handsome, similar to Su Yu in eyebrows and eyes.

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