I can't be the hero of a romantic light novel

Wuma Xingjin was betting that his judgment was correct.

Soon, men in black appeared one after another, blocking all possible directions in which Wuma Xingjin could escape, and the guns in their hands were pointed at him.

"I promise to blow his head off before you do."

Facing several dark gun muzzles, if he is not careful, he will be killed. Qianhe will also die by then. His heart is beating wildly and sweat is pouring out. Wu Ma Xingjin tries his best to stay calm. This is on the tightrope. Dance.

He wants to go back, he wants to go back alive, and he wants to see Senior Kobayakawa and the others.

The burly man and others did not dare to act rashly, but when they saw the short old man who had lost too much blood, he hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and ordered: "Go and treat him quickly."

The doctor carrying a first-aid kit came forward to check and found that the short old man's trachea had been cut. Fortunately, the artery was not damaged, otherwise he would have been pronounced dead on the spot. Even so, blood pouring into the throat could easily cause suffocation, and emergency treatment was required immediately.

The rest of the team members looked at each other in shock when they saw the incapacitated tank.

That was a chariot. One person could overwhelm all their fighting men, and he was just treated like a lamb by Wuma Xingjin and was carried in his hands?

"Boy, you are very good."

The burly man is also a fighting maniac, eager to fight with powerful opponents. His eyes are bright, his back is straight, and his muscles are bulging as if alive. A surging fighting spirit emanates from his body, coupled with his tall and burly figure and dark perseverance. His face looked like an armored Hummer at full power.

"Let him go, and I guarantee you can leave here intact."

But the burly man did not move in the end, his body relaxed, and he looked at Wuma Xingjin with complicated eyes.

Wuma Xingjin made the right bet.

Chariot has been following him since the day he held the gun. He has set foot on battlefields all over the world, the ruins of dilapidated cities, and dense forests and swamps full of poisonous insects. They can take bullets for each other without hesitation. They have been close to each other for so many years. like limbs,

The investigation has obviously been done. The manager and service staff of this hotel are not here, and they also chose a blizzard day to trap Wuma Xingjin. How could it end up in this situation?

Taking a long breath, the burly man looked ugly. The successive casualties made him more and more irritable. He saw that the elusive mission target was right in front of him. He could kill him with a flick of his finger, but he was still unable to pull the trigger.

He doesn't care about the bullshit reputation in the industry. He can take over the tasks if they are gone. He can't let go of his brothers who have been with him for seven or eight years.

Next to the burly man, a man wearing glasses and looking somewhat polite stepped forward and suggested:

"Captain, do you want to go and capture that Yu Quan Wo Mei?

Since this guy is not benevolent and threatens us with a chariot, there is no need for us to restrain our hands.

She is in this small town, guaranteed to be seen in 10 minutes. "

The burly man frowned slightly: "We are not kidnappers."

As a prestigious mercenary group, the Black Crows have always relied on meticulous planning and unparalleled combat power to solve all targets. They don't even bother to use such small means. Unexpectedly, they overturned today.

While speaking, Sven Man had no intention of avoiding Wuma Xingjin. His voice was very loud and could be heard clearly. During this period, he quietly observed Wuma Xingjin's reaction. As long as he was a little panicked, he would take advantage of the moment of distraction to shoot. Blow his head off Wuma Xingjin.

Seeing Wuma Xingjin's expression being dull and unmoved, the gentle man secretly smacked his tongue. His plan didn't work. This young man's psychological quality was too strong.

At this moment, Wuma Xingjin's heart was not as calm as on the surface. He knew that if he showed any flaws or hesitated at all, he would definitely receive a spinning bullet in his head.

"Are you going to give up so easily? I'm afraid you guys will come to visit me again before the next day."

It's not that Wuma Xingjin didn't think about getting away first, but he still wanted to extract words from the burly man.

The burly man fell into silence. It was indeed what Wu Ma Xingjin said. According to his character, this matter would not end so easily. Someone had to pay the blood price for Can Can's death.

The situation reached a stalemate.

"Okay, I promise I won't cause trouble for you again." The burly man compromised: "I'm telling the truth."

Wuma Xingjin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was finally over.

But something unexpected happened.

Chariot watched the boss hesitate because he was in danger, spat out the blood in his mouth, and grinned: "It's all a business of licking blood with a knife. In this business, life and death have long been ignored.

Boss, leave me alone and kill him! "

Hearing Chariot's categorical request, the burly man's expression changed several times. He knew the character of his good brother. Even if they didn't shoot Chariot, they would understand themselves. Without giving the opponent any chance, the finger on the trigger relaxed and tightened. Tight, I finally made up my mind.

"All free fire!"

For a moment, gunshots filled the entire living room.

"These crazy people!" Wuma Xingjin hid behind the tank body, sweating like rain. Unexpectedly, they started to fight without any warning. Bullets hit the tank body, and were blocked by his thick armor. Time actually didn't die, and I groaned in pain.

"You can only use your last trump card."

Wuma Xingjin gritted his teeth, threw away the helmet equipped with night vision goggles, and pressed the button hidden in his cuffs.

Alas, an electric current suddenly appeared amidst the gunfire in the sky. The eyes of the burly man and others suddenly turned white. Their eyes were stung by the strong light and they shed tears. They lost sight of the picture in their field of vision.

"Flash bombs? This kid has this?"

"No, no, the flash bomb won't last that long." The burly man reacted first and shouted loudly: "Take off the night vision goggles quickly!"

But he was still a step behind.

The xenon lamps arranged by Wuma Xingjin have backup power sources. As extremely penetrating lights, they are often used on airplanes. They can be seen clearly even at an altitude of [-] meters, not to mention the effect indoors.

Wu Ma Xingjin's eyes were a little sore when he encountered bright light from a dark place, but he resisted the urge to close his eyes and pulled the trigger in the direction of the strongest firepower.

The burly male team emptied several magazines, and only a few of them hit. Even so, it did not affect Wuma Xingjin's actions.

This kid is too difficult!

The burly man did not lose his sense of proportion, but the think tank and the hooded man standing to his left and right were hit by bullets and fell to the ground. The doctor was unable to distract himself from rescuing the short old man.The burly man in the flash of lightning relied on the experience of countless battles. He closed his eyes and sank quickly, holding one hand on the ground and leaping towards Wuma Xingjin.

This move saved his life. The bullet that should have been shot at his head missed him, and Wuma Xingjin no longer hid.

Because there is no need, there is only a breath of distance between the two.

Wuma Xingjin kicked the burly man in the knee. The latter was caught off guard and tilted his body. Wuma Xingjin raised his gun and fired.

Click, the bullets are out.

Damn it, I forgot to count silently. Wuma Xingjin regretted it very much. He shouldn't have made such a stupid mistake.

The burly man's ears moved, and he heard the sound of the hammer emptying. This guy's marksmanship was average, which meant he didn't know much about pistols, so he shouldn't be able to change the magazine very quickly. At this time, he also recovered a little vision, and pulled out the bayonet beside his leg. , piercing Wuma Xingjin's heart like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

His guess was correct. Wuma Xingjin had never used a gun before. Being able to make the think tank and the hooded man lose their combat power in a chaotic situation was already his limit, so he did not change the magazine, but threw it out and smashed it. The burly man's eyebrows were open, and blood was flowing, blocking half of the burly man's vision.

Unable to dodge, the bayonet approached with cold light. Wuma Xingjin moved his arm cruelly and blocked it with his forearm.

Poof, the twenty centimeter long bayonet penetrated Wuma Xingjin's arm as easily as cutting tofu. The tip of the knife came out from the other end, just shy of piercing his chest, but Wuma Xingjin endured the excruciating pain and stuck the knife. The handle prevents it from moving any further.

The burly man's eyes twitched. This kid was so cruel to him that he immediately wanted to use a stroke to completely destroy Wu Ma Xingjin's left hand.

"Chariot and the short old man are dead." Wuma Xingjin almost shouted from his throat: "Your teammates killed them."

Being distracted in battle meant death. The burly man had reprimanded his team members more than once, but when it was his turn, he couldn't control it. He couldn't help but want to look back at the situation of the chariot and the short old man, but he endured it.

Wuma Xingjin's psychological warfare successfully distracted him.

In this moment of space, Wu Ma Xingjin pressed the handle of the bayonet with his right hand, leaned back and pushed his knees against the burly man's abdomen. The latter had no time to defend himself, and the knee thrusts like a hammer made him choke.

Following this force, he also grabbed the bayonet. Wuma Xingjin pushed him away and pulled the bayonet out of his forearm. Blood spread all over the ground like it was free, and he screamed in pain.

After the smoke cleared, Wuma Xingjin split the dust and mist, overwhelmed the burly man, and put a bayonet on his neck. With just a slight movement, he could cut the artery under the skin.

Using his injuries to gain a moment's chance of fighting, the situation was reversed, and the balance of victory finally tipped to his side.

Ha ha.......

Wuma Xingjin panted heavily, his clothes soaked with sweat and clinging to his body, making them sticky and uncomfortable. He said with relief:

"you lose"

Chapter 158 You are awake

Gardenia Village

As time passed, Kitada Kenji kept raising his wrist to look at his watch. He was tired of waiting.

Just when he was about to ring the doorbell again, the beautiful maid came out again, followed by a silver-haired girl. She wore an oatmeal-colored woolen coat, a V-neck sweater inside, a striped pleated skirt, and a pair of garters. conspicuous.

"I thought this house belonged to Xingjin." Yoko Kawaki walked leisurely and tapped her pink lips with her fingernail polish: "Well, it would be a good idea to give it to him as a gift."

"By the way, if you want to mortgage, you can pay in cash. How much is it?"

Kitada Kenji swallowed his saliva. The maid was already pretty enough, but this girl was even better. It was impossible to take your eyes away.

"Does it look good?" Yoko Kawaki smiled and lifted up her skirt a little.

Kenji Kitada stared straight at it, wishing he could go up a little bit, but he almost didn't bite his tongue off at the next moment. The girl pulled out a straight knife from the thigh ring, and the tip of the knife popped out with a clanking sound, and touched his eye socket.

"It's a pity that I belong to Xingjin. It might be dangerous if you look at it without permission." The sweet voice sounded like the whisper of a devil at this moment.

"Like leaving an eyeball?"

Feeling the bone-chilling coldness on his face, Kitada Kenji did not dare to move, for fear that Kawaki Yoko's hand would slip and pop his eyeballs. At the same time, he lowered his head and saw a gun pointed at his stomach. Nanzhen opened the safety without changing his expression.

Aren’t guns strictly controlled?Who are these people?Kitada Kenji almost cried.

"Just kidding."

It's not funny at all.

Kitada Kenji tried his best to put on a friendly smile, but he didn't realize that his smile was ugly.

Kawaki Yoko took back the straight knife, did not insert it into the binding ring again, and threw it away in disgust, because the straight knife hit Kitada Kenji's face, and murmured to herself: "Singjin will definitely scold you for carrying such a dangerous thing with you. "

"There is no other way. Only in this way can I personally destroy the faces of the women who want to steal him."

A chill went straight to his spinal cord. Kitada Kenji wondered if there was something wrong with his hearing. Why could this girl say such a terrifying thing in a normal tone?

"By the way, where are we talking?"

"The issue of mortgage debt." Kitada Kenji immediately answered.

"Oh yes, how much will it cost if I want to buy it?"

"Two, two hundred and sixty million yen."

I saw Kawaki Yoko casually writing down a number. Minami Maya took the check, turned around and threw it to Kitada Kenji, and said with a cold face:

"I want to see that the procedures are complete within half an hour."

"Yes, yes, yes." Kitada Kenji carefully put the check on the mezzanine, got in the car, stepped on the accelerator, and ran out of the street. He didn't want to stay in this place of right and wrong at all.

For a moment, Kitada Kenji had the idea of ​​​​taking the money and running away, but this idea was quickly extinguished.

He was able to get money so easily without checking his ID.Either the other party doesn't care about the money at all, or they make it clear that they are not afraid of him running away.