He Has a Dragon

When the outside Hong refused to let the leader open the killing mode, he was sitting in the study, holding a book in his hand, and Wang Le, who had read it with great interest, suddenly saw his eyebrows wrinkled, and haze appeared in his eyes. [For more exciting novels, please visit].

"Bloody!" Wang Le secretly said.

As a thousand-person chop, I believe no one is more familiar, more sensitive, and more aware of the taste of blood.

At this moment, a faint **** smell wafted from the air, Wang Le understood that Mi Guohong's family finally couldn't bear it, and struck him one step ahead of him.

When the thoughts changed, the golden light in Wang Le's eyes was a subtle flash, and the delusional eye opened, and then he looked through the wall and swept away from the room!

At the same time, Wang Le also put down the books in his hand, left the sofa, stood up, turned off the study lamp, and walked to the window, opened the window glass, jumped up, and squatted on it.

At this time, under the perspective of Wang Le's perverted vision, I saw a corpse lying on the ground in the dark surrounding the courtyard. Some of them also knew that it was the personnel in charge of monitoring the Xiao Yuanfang residence all year round.

I did not expect to be killed this evening because of Wang Le.

However, Wang Le did not show the slightest sympathy. At this time, he was expressionless, extremely rational, and could not tolerate the slightest sensibility. The whole man was in a full-fighting combat state, and he was ready to kill the invaders at any time!

Soon, when Wang Le's delusional method swept across the Hutong sentry post, Hong Lin and Zhang Wenlin, as well as the two Hong deaf and dumb masters, had already entered the sentry post.

At this time, Hong Lun, who was dragging behind these people, was carrying his hands in the light wind and the wind, slowly walking, and appeared in Wang Le's delusional eyes.

As soon as Wang Le's eyes narrowed, his heart's mistakes were involuntarily revealed on his face. He knew that Hong would not let him come to Huaxia Beijing to find his own account, but he didn't expect to come so fast that he hadn't reacted. It's too obtrusive!

But this miserable thought is also fleeting, because now is the time when life and death are at stake, how can there be so much time to distract, Wang Le suppresses the throbbing in his heart, and then sees Zhang Xinglong through his delusional method. Rushing along the road in the alley to the yard, obviously he found something wrong.

Even more commendable. Zhang Xinglong did not rely on his martial arts practice, he rushed out without a mind. It was the first to think about the safety of Xiao Yuanfang and others, and quickly backed up in case of accident!

Fortunately, Zhang Xinglong didn't rush out. Otherwise, he would n’t know how he died. He must know that the Hutong mouth was standing in the air, plus two martial artists Huangjie and two martial arts congenitals.

Not to mention bombardment to dregs, I was also injured and disabled, and eventually killed!

When Zhang Xinglong retreated to the yard the first time. Immediately took out the phone from his pocket to make a call.

"Brother Zhuang, there is a situation on the boss side, quick support, quick support!" Zhang Xinglong said in a calm voice as soon as the phone was connected.

At this time Wang Le squatting on the window could see all Zhang Xinglong's movements clearly.

Immediately, she saw the light flash in Wang Le's eyes and quickly thought about it. Because he saw that Hong Burang did not lead a large number of men, but he brought four subordinates, and he probably knew that each other was a master of martial arts, and Hong did not let the elite soldiers under his hand.

After thinking about it, Wang Le took the previously used sniper rifle from the space of the law eye, and then quickly loaded the bullet. At the same time, he squatted up and stood on the edge outside the window sill.

The arrogant eye is the best sight, Wang Le rests his **** on his shoulder, clasps the rifle with both hands and points straight out of the sentry box. Hong, who walks down the alley to the yard, does not let these five people.

At this time, Wang Le certainly didn't waste a bullet, he only had one chance to kill one of them. Because once the gunshots sounded, Hong wouldn't let these people be vigilant, and the chances of success in sniping would be reduced to zero.

Among them, Hong refused to be eliminated in the first place, because the bombs did not kill anyone, Wang Le did not expect to be able to knock the other down with a single shot.

So Wang Le aimed at Zhang Wenlin, who was destined to become a tragedy ahead of schedule.

"Oh!"

A burst of sound different from the ordinary gunshot cut through the dark night air with a faint **** smell. The bullet was instantly killed from the barrel of the sniper rifle, and it struck the distance between Wang Le and Zhang Wenlin in an instant, from the temple on the left of the opponent Drilling into it, a blood hole burst into the skull, and the red and white things burst out.

Zhang Wenlin's eyes widened, his eyes were full of horror and despair. The fire of life was like the ebb of the seawater, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye. So in the sight of Hong Buji and others, he lay straight on the ground and died on the spot. Can't die anymore!

Standing at the nearest place, Hong Lin was scared to hide on the side and paste it on the wall. The two deaf and mute masters of the Hong family behind were also shocked. They quickly posted on the wall in the same way, for fear that he was shot unclearly.

At this moment, when Hong didn't let his face sink, he looked sideways in the direction that the bullet was flying.

But unfortunately, it was covered by leaves, and coupled with the poor visibility at night, it also prevented Hong from seeing Wang Dasha standing on the windowsill.

At the same time, Zhang Xinglong, who had just hung up the phone, heard the sound of the gun. When he looked up, he saw the night, standing outside the window of the house, holding Wang Le, a sniper rifle, with both hands.

Immediately, Wang Le looked at Zhang Xinglong as he felt it, then nodded and motioned, and then jumped directly from the second-floor window and fell to the lawn in the ground courtyard.

"Those outside, you can't mess with it, stay in the yard and don't come out."

Wang Le quickly walked to Zhang Xinglong's body and threw the sniper rifle in his hand, while not forgetting to say in a deep voice.

Then Wang Le didn't wait for Zhang Xinglong to speak, and he turned around and rushed out of the yard.

Zhang Xinglong first froze, then flashed a lot of worry and anxiety in his eyes.

Because he knew that at this time of death ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Wang Le would not slang, that is to say, the enemy of the offense is not simply a cat or a dog.

As for who the other party was, Zhang Xinglong thought for a moment, and knew that it would be Mi Guohong's family.

After turning his heart, Zhang Xinglong stomped and ran to the door of the house, because the living room lights were already on, the portal was wide open, and Xiao Yuanfang, wearing pajamas, was carrying his hands, his face was calm, and he didn't panic. Stepped out of the room and stood in front of the steps outside the gate.

"Boss, you still have to enter the house first. The outside is not safe. The followers inside the red wall are already on the way and will come immediately." Zhang Xinglong walked to the steps and said to Xiao Yuanfang.

I saw Xiao Yuanfang shook his head and Shen said, "Is it a blessing or a disaster?

"Eh!" Zhang Xinglong was speechless for a moment. If Wang Le couldn't stop, Brother Zhuang and their support was not timely, as long as everyone in this yard had to die, no matter how to avoid it, it was just useless. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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