The leader issued an order: "The first team surrounds the surrounding area to prevent the target from escaping, and the second team starts to move."

"receive."

A dozen or so mercenaries were divided into two teams. One team was scattered around the garage, and the other team quietly came to the main entrance. One of them raised a gun, aimed at Abu's back, and was about to pull the trigger.

"Abu! Be careful!"

The car repairman who had just finished debugging the equipment and came back from wiping the oil, happened to see this scene, and hurriedly sounded a reminder.

In the next second, the muzzle of the gun was turned, and the young car repairman was instantly beaten into a sieve!

Hearing the gunshot, Abu immediately squatted down, raised the box in his hand, and blocked his body.

Bullets crackled and landed on the box, and there was a violent vibration. The outer leather decoration was shattered and peeled off, finally revealing the silver-white box body like handcuffs.

This silver-white metal is terrifyingly hard. Abu hid behind the box and survived the most violent storm of bullets.

He took a big stride to hide behind the wall. The silver-white box was like a mirror, reflecting the car repairman lying in a pool of blood.

"Bastard!" Abu cursed in a low voice.

Thinking of the strange phone call made by the intermediary just now, that greedy and lustful old man must have been killed by them too.

This is a group of murderous desperadoes!

The mercenaries gradually approached. They were fully armed and had a large number of people, but Abu had only one broken box.

What should I do!

Abu took a deep breath, and suddenly, he noticed the off-road vehicle parked in the corner.

The mercenaries approached quickly. At this time, the leader raised his right fist, pointed to the front, and then pointed to the ear. They listened carefully, as if...

"dodge!"

A huge off-road vehicle smashed into the wall, crashed into the mercenaries at an unabated speed, and broke up their formation in one fell swoop.

"shot!"

The gunfire sounded again, the rear window and the wheels were blasted by a series of bullets, the off-road vehicle drove crookedly out of the garage, and finally hit a car parked on the side of the road and stopped.

The mercenaries surrounded the past, opened the door, and there was no one in the car.

"The target has escaped, the first team pays attention to the blockade."

"clear."

The person in charge of the second team, who was tricked, turned off the communication with a sullen face.

"Chase!"

Abu took off his coat and wrapped it in a silver-white box, trying to make himself less conspicuous.

Having worked as a tour guide for so many years, he has experienced many dangers. After all, he charges a lot, and the people who come to him are customers with "stories", just like Zhang Ming.

But this time is different from before.

The dangers in the past were all aimed at Abu's customers. All he had to do was protect himself, and that was enough.

But this time, the target of these guys is him!

Abu can feel that there is an invisible encirclement around him, and the opponent is slowly pushing him into a corner.

If the hand is cut off, how about giving them the box?

Abu drove away such unrealistic and weak thoughts, and the other party could not let him go. They were a group of ruthless guys, unscrupulous, but careful not to let go of any threats.

Abu alive is a threat.

It is now six o'clock in the afternoon, and there are people coming and going on the street, most of them are people who have just got off work. Abu mixes among them, bowing his waist, carefully scanning the crowd.

Soon, he saw three men standing at the top of the street.With their guns in hand, they completely ignored the fear and disgust of ordinary people, and looked down on the entire street.

Abu was observing them, and accidentally met the eyes of one of the men. He turned and left, trying to make this action look natural.

But when passing by a restaurant, through the reflection of the glass, he clearly saw that the other party was chasing after him!

Abu started running.

He got into an alley, and just halfway there, another wave of people appeared on the opposite side!

He climbed up the fence, jumped into a house, and ran out of the gate under the dull eyes of the owner.

The two sides chased and fled, spanning two blocks.

A helicopter flew over, the hatch opened, and the mercenary leader sat by the door with his legs stretched out, holding a thin throwing knife in his hand.

Abu was worried that the opponent would shoot, so he used a box to cover his back. The mercenary leader's eyes were fixed on Abu's legs, and a target seemed to appear in his pupils.

The mercenary leader moved his finger, and the dart disappeared instantly. A few seconds later, Abu felt a sharp pain in his right leg, and fell to his knees involuntarily.

Touching the wound, he pulled out a throwing knife that was as long as his index finger. He turned his head to look at the helicopter, gritted his teeth, stood up, and limped into the most densely populated market.

Every shop here has a shed, no matter whether the opponent is shooting or throwing a throwing knife, there is no way to aim.

He rushed into the back kitchen of one shop, climbed over the wall and entered another, and when he ran into the backyard of the third restaurant, Abu finally couldn't run anymore, and he fell down beside the trash can.

"Ha ha……"

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