Strongest Worker

Lin Hai was stunned. He narrowed his eyes and suddenly realized that a glittering thin line fell from above, and the other end of the thin line was holding in Li Qing's hand.

This was Li Qing's previous arrangement. When he found that Su pangzi had watched Lin Qiuqiu, he had expected that the other party might threaten himself, so he had long thought of a way out.

With Li Qing pulling the thin wire hard, more than a dozen steel plates on his head lost some delicate balance and fell down.

The three of Lin Hai were scared to death. They couldn't care to shoot Li Qing. With a panic roar, they hurried back.

Li Qing also took advantage of this opportunity, holding Lin Qiuqiu in one hand and climbing a steel pipe under the platform with the other hand, and jumped down.

More than a dozen steel plates fell down at the same time, and there was no difference in the attack. If Li Qing didn't take Lin Qiuqiu to avoid, the end would be no different from the bodyguards who were killed before.

However, at the moment when Li Qing jumped out, a gunshot suddenly came from the distance.

The sniper hiding in the dark finally shot.

"Have long Wu and Fang Yong been killed?" this is the only consciousness in Li Qing's mind at this moment.

After separating from Li Qing, Fang Yong knelt and crawled all the way and dived in the direction where long Wu had just left. A clang under his body frightened Fang Yong into a shiver. Looking down, he could see that it was a steel bar of more than one meter and two fingers thick and thin, all of which were red rust.

He took a deep breath. Fortunately, under the toss of Li Qing, the fourth floor was in a burst of shouting and shouting. Obviously, he didn't notice the sound upstairs.

Holding the thick steel bar in his hand, Fang Yong gently waved it twice, then slowly stood up and carefully moved towards that side.

On the other side of the fifth floor, there is a spiral ladder leading to those cans and barrels up to more than ten meters.

On this side, Fang Yong's vision gradually widened. He could see that many miscellaneous things were placed on those cans and barrels, and a fuzzy head was exposed behind several wooden containers. It should be the position of the sniper.

Fang Yong can't help admiring Li Qinglai. He can detect the existence of snipers from such a long distance. He really doesn't know if he can learn half of his moves in his life.

"Where's the Dragon five?" Fang Yong whispered silently, his face full of doubts.

Looking at the situation in front of him, the sniper should not have found that someone has been watching him here. Long Wu should not have been exposed. Where did he go?

Fang Yong soon knew the answer.

Fang Yong tried his best to slow down the speed by quietly turning down the spiral ladder. After all, he was born in a martial arts family and had Kung Fu. It was not difficult. Although the lightness skill was not as evil as that in TV dramas, it was also real. At least Fang Yong could ensure that he would not make a sound even in such a quiet environment.

Just bowing down the spiral staircase, Fang Yong suddenly stretched out a hand from the dark and firmly grasped his ankle before he could land one foot.

"Have you been found?" Fang Yong was surprised. He waved the steel bar in his hand and was about to chop down, but he suddenly stopped in mid air. In the dark, he showed a fuzzy face, which was dragon five.

"Where have you been?" Fang Yong leaned forward and moved his lips, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

Dragon five first covered his mouth, motioned him not to speak, and then stretched out his hand to point under his body.

Fang Yong saw that his hair stood up in an instant. At the moment, the two legs of Long Wu were covered with flesh and blood. Two large blades like a grass cutter were firmly embedded in his legs, making him completely lose his ability to move. The blood was still gushing out one by one. The veins of Long Wu's forehead jumped violently, and his face was as white as a piece of paper.

"In the ambush!" Fang Yong reacted fiercely, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

Long Wu is a real man. As long as he makes a sound of pain, the sniper not far away can immediately find him, but even without preparation, he still hasn't said a word. He has been waiting for Fang Yong here. This spirit alone is enough to make many people feel ashamed.

Fang Yong's first reaction was to help Long Wu remove the knife switch, but he waved his hand to stop it.

He stretched out his hand and pointed back. Long Wu motioned Fang Yong to solve the sniper first, and then pointed to one side. Fang Yong found that there were dozens of the same knife switches on the platform above the tank, all connected with dense thin lines, forming a tight ambush.

In such a dark environment, I can't see the specific details at all. As long as I step on the wrong foot, I will end up the same as dragon five.

Even under the reminder of dragon five, if dragon five hadn't grabbed him in advance, Fang Yong wouldn't have noticed the ambush here. I'm afraid he'd lost his life here now.

Fang Yong clenched his teeth, and a cold sweat came out of Fang Yong's forehead. This knife switch should have been used by the previous smelter to cut steel wires. The other party used local materials to make such an excellent ambush. No wonder the sniper stayed so at ease. He didn't pay any attention to his body. It turned out that there was such a layer of amulet.

Long Wu waved his hand, motioned Fang Yong to be careful, and then slowly closed his eyes. He didn't know whether he was in a coma or to save energy. Now Fang Yong can only rely on himself. He wiped the cold sweat on his head, and then looked carefully for a long time before he took his first step carefully. This process is extremely long. Fang Yong must first carefully observe and find out the gap between the silk threads, and then use the steel bar in his hand to explore the way first to ensure that there is no problem. At the same time, he had to keep quiet so as not to be detected by the sniper over there. Li Qing has many crises below. Long Wu's life and death are unknown behind him. If he is not careful, he will die. It is conceivable that the psychological pressure of the other party's courage. The road less than 20 meters feels like a year. Cold sweat drops to the ground along the eyebrow bone and the bridge of the nose like water. When he took the last step and jumped away from the ambush, Fang Yong felt as if his blood had been evacuated. He was dizzy and almost paralyzed to the ground. But he knew in his heart that it was not time for him to rest. Bypassing the piles of old steel, Fang Yong gradually approached the sniper. It seems that he has great confidence in his ambush. From beginning to end, this guy didn't look back at it. In fact, as long as he looked back, he could soon find Fang Yong's face full of sweat, almost ferocious. The sniper's body suddenly squirmed and leaned forward again. Fang Yong's heart immediately mentioned his throat. He knew that this was a habitual action before shooting. Here, if this guy shoots, the target can only be Li Qing! There was a five or six meter container between the two, but Fang Yong couldn't manage so much. He suddenly stepped on the outer wall of the container, jumped up high and threw the thick steel bar out directly. Fang Yong hasn't learned the Kung Fu of playing concealed weapons. His family claims to be a famous and decent school. Naturally, he won't teach these superficial skills. However, Fang Yong played Frisbee when he was a child. The method of throwing this thick steel bar was the same as that of Frisbee. In addition, he had great strength. The half meter long steel bar spun and flew out, bringing a whistling wind, and then pulled it hard on the sniper's neck. With a dull hum, the sniper fell down as soon as he was soft, but at this moment, he also pulled the trigger! Bang! The gunshot sounded like thunder in Fang Yong's ears. "Brother Qing!" Fang Yong shouted. He turned over the container and appeared in the position where the sniper had just stayed. His eyes looked down nervously, but he couldn't see the shadow of Li Qing and Lin Qiuqiu. I don't know life or death. Fang Yong was furious in an instant. He reached out and pinched the neck of the sniper who had just been knocked out by himself. His fingers made a sudden force and twisted his neck with a click. Then he picked up his sniper rifle, aimed and fired. Pull the bolt, shoot, pull the bolt, shoot. Fang Yong repeated this action like crazy. A series of shots rang, and the following people all fell down, shouting and yelling. The most annoying thing was the fat man. Although he was inconvenient, he was extremely sensitive. When he got into a hidden position, the bullet couldn't hit him at all. Although Fang Yong's shooting skills were good, he wasn't proficient. He was so far away and excited, It's hard to avoid a bullet straying. But he was sure that Lin Hai and the two bodyguards were shot. As for whether they were dead or not, he didn't know. Hanging the gun around his neck, Fang Yong turned and hurried back to the previous ambush position. He didn't care. He pulled a steel pipe and threw it. Countless silk threads were broken, the knife switch fell straight, and a harsh click sound also looked spectacular. "Brother long! Brother long!" Fang Yong shouted, but Long Wu should have been in a deep coma due to excessive blood loss. He didn't respond at all. He quickly lifted the two knife switches pressed on Long Wu's legs carefully, then took off his coat and tied his two legs to stop the blood. Carrying Long Wu on his back, Fang Yong turned and ran down, crying as he ran. Tears and snot spilled all the way: "brother Qing, you can't die! Brother Qing!" "brother long, hold on! I'll take you to the hospital right away. Don't die!" sobbing! A big man, crying like a child, makes people feel sad. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.