Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 927 Eight Parts

"Da!" Wang Ping jumped onto the rooftop safely with Jiang Hu on his back.

"Scared... scared me to death!" Jiang Hu immediately jumped off Wang Ping's back.

"go!"

Hearing this, Jiang Hu immediately ran to the exit of the rooftop, but within two steps, he found that Wang Ping hadn't followed. When he looked back, Wang Ping was still standing there.

"Bing!"

"They are coming, you go first, I will block them!"

"Whoosh!" As soon as he finished speaking, a figure jumped high from outside the guardrail, landed firmly on the roof after a few beautiful somersaults in mid-air, it was the guy who threw the grenade. It's amazing for someone like Tiger.

"Whoosh!" Immediately afterwards, the guy with the baby face also jumped up and sat down on the half-person-high guardrail.

Like Wang Ping, he was able to jump up with the help of the air conditioner, Jiang Hu thought with his knees and knew that these two people were unusual.

"I'll help you……"

"You are not their opponent, go!" Wang Ping said coldly.

"Right, let's go, let's go, don't let the extra people get in the way here, anyway, after we kill him, everyone else will die too, so I'll let you live a little longer!" The baby-faced guy kept smiling, but The words that were spoken made one's heart shudder.

Jiang Hu knew that there was too much difference in strength between him and Wang Ping, and the two people who came here were both 'monster' level, and he would only become a burden to Wang Ping if he stayed, so he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately ran towards the rooftop exit.

Wang Ping blocked the pursuit route of the two with his body, which was to cover Jiang Hu's escape.

"Don't be nervous, I just said to let him and the people downstairs live longer, you are our target!" The baby-faced guy smiled.

"Who are you?" Wang Ping asked.

"We are 'Babuzhong', my name is 'Monkey', and his name is 'Pilot'!"

'Monkey' and 'Pilot' are obviously just their nicknames, and what Wang Ping wants to know more than their nicknames is their identities.

"Eight Divisions?"

What the hell?Never heard of it.

"Did you kill 'Bai Guang'?" The question from the 'pilot' immediately let Wang Ping know the background of these two people.

"It turns out that you and the 'White Light' are in the same group, and you are also members of the 'Assassin Organization'!"

"Bingo, congratulations, you got it right!" the baby-faced guy snapped his fingers.

"The guy 'Bai Guang' is just like us, he is also a member of the 'Eight Groups', we 'Eight Groups' originally had eight people, but because you killed 'Bai Guang', we don't have enough people now, you It made us very unhappy, that's why the 'leader' asked us to kill you. Of course, we will give you another option, that is to join us and become a member of the 'Eight Departments', so that we don't have to kill you! "The baby-faced guy smiled.

Wang Ping was a little surprised. The people from these assassin organizations were actually recruiting him. Is it possible for Wang Ping to agree?

How could he be willing to be with the killer organization?He doesn't want to be a murderous executioner.

"'Pilot' is impatient, you'd better make a decision quickly, or he might blow up this place in a while!" said the baby-faced guy.

Wang Ping took a look at these two guys. These two guys claimed to be members of the "Ba Bu Zhong" like 'Bai Guang', that is to say, they had at least the same strength as 'Bai Guang'.

Against two opponents as strong as 'Bai Guang' at the same time, how sure is Wang Ping?

If it was when he hadn't recovered his memory before, it would be really hard to say, but now that Wang Ping has recovered his memory, he has remembered the kung fu and various 'killing techniques' taught by old man Ouyang, even if it is a one-on-two, He is at least [-]% sure that he can win against the two of them.

"I won't be with you people!" Wang Ping said coldly.

"Really? That's really a pity. People like you are the most favorite of the 'leader'. Why choose a dead end for yourself?" 'Monkey' said.

"Enough nonsense?" The 'pilot' was already impatient, and before the 'monkey' could answer, he took out a grenade and threw it at Wang Ping.

Wang Ping was able to avoid bullets, so it was no problem to avoid grenades, but the problem was that grenades were much more powerful than bullets, and the damage range was still large, so Wang Ping saw the grenade flying towards him, and immediately flew at the fastest speed Push it away.

"Boom boom boom!" Several grenades aimed at Wang Ping in succession, and the explosion sound was deafening.

Wang Ping narrowly escaped, but the scene was indeed dangerous.

"Ahem, that's enough for the pilot. Your grenade is useless to him. If you blow it up, you will blow up this place. Let's change to another weapon!" 'Monkey' looked at the thick grenade left behind by the exploding grenade in front of him. Smoke said.

"You don't need to teach me how to do it!" The 'pilot' snorted coldly, and took out a square box the size of a palm, with eight holes at the end of the box. What is this?

"Swish, swish!" I saw the 'pilot' pressed a switch-like thing on the box, and suddenly something shot out from the small hole.

Wang Ping was taken aback, and quickly jumped to the side. All the things he shot hit the wall behind him. Looking back, it turned out that the things shot out of the box were steel needles, one by one.

The eight holes shot out eight steel needles in an instant, and the power was so amazing that those steel needles actually pierced into the wall. If Wang Ping hadn't dodged in time, he would have been the one who was pierced.

Using steel needles as weapons to kill people is fast, powerful, and more concealed than bullets. This reminds Wang Ping of the "sleeve arrow" taught to him by old man Ouyang. Unfortunately, Wang Ping does not have the "sleeve arrow" at this time. .

But it doesn't matter, although this guy's steel needle is amazingly powerful, it has a flaw, and that is the problem of 'accuracy'.

The steel needle is hidden in the box. If you want to shoot the enemy, you must first aim and then press the switch. This in itself takes a certain amount of time. With Wang Ping's speed, as long as he is mentally prepared, he can avoid this attack more easily than before. The guy's steel needle, moreover, no matter how powerful the steel needle is, the shooting direction is straight. That is to say, as long as Wang Ping is not standing directly in front of the box, even if the 'pilot' can instantly fire the steel needle, he will not be able to shoot. Hit him.

In this regard, the weapon of the 'pilot' is not as flexible and accurate as Wang Ping's sleeve arrow, and Wang Ping's 'sleeve arrow' can also catch people by surprise.

So since he can easily avoid the steel needle, then this guy's weapon is not a threat to him.

"Your weapon is useless to me!" Wang Ping said coldly.

"Really?" The 'pilot' showed a disdainful smile.

"His nickname is 'Pilot', and he is best at making all kinds of precision instruments!" 'Monkey' also laughed.

"Crack!" As soon as the words were finished, the 'pilot' pressed another button on the box, and then something that surprised Wang Ping happened. The ordinary-looking wooden box actually began to change shape in his hands. , just like Transformers, disassembled and then reassembled, in the blink of an eye, the square box turned into a thing like an umbrella, and the 'sphere' facing Wang Ping was covered with densely packed small holes.

"This thing is my proudest creation, it's called 'Rainstorm Pear Blossom', let's see if you can avoid it this time?" The 'Pilot' sneered, and Wang Ping had already frowned.

Fuck me, the trajectory of the steel needle shot from the box was straight before, so as long as you don’t stand directly in front of the box, you won’t be shot, but now the shooting surface has become a circle, and the shot needle will With the 'Pilot' as the center, it spreads to all directions, covering almost the entire rooftop. This is basically indiscriminate random shooting, and it is impossible to avoid it.

The worst thing is that Wang Ping doesn't even have a place to hide. This is too bad, Lao Wang is too early to talk big.

"Crack!" The 'pilot' decisively pressed the firing switch.

"Swish, swish, swish!" The dense steel needles shot at Wang Ping overwhelmingly, Wang Ping was about to be shot into a hedgehog rhythm.

(End of this chapter)