The Cold President's Best Master

Before they reached the security door, they saw several bright things flying in from the security door. They hurriedly protected their throat, but they didn't think about it. More than a dozen bright things flew to the ceiling, and most of the corridor lights and cameras were smashed.

The whole corridor was suddenly dark, and the killers in black could see nothing.

At this time, a dark figure jumped in from the security door and rushed among them.

A killer in black felt a shadow in front of him. He quickly shouted in horror, "he's coming in!"

He pulled the trigger wildly, for fear of affecting the entertainment of those high-ranking officials and rich businessmen below. Their pistols were equipped with silencers, so they made bursts of poop poop poop.

The killer shot all the bullets, but was stunned to find that none of them hit the other party. The other party was really too fast, just like a ghost in the legend.

After the gunshot, there was a sound of puff, puff, puff, and several bright things shot out. The throats of seven or eight killers in black were cut by glass fragments and soon died.

The shooter was scared to death. He didn't expect that all his eight accomplices died in such a short time, and they didn't die under the bullet. It seemed that they were killed by some piece of glass!

At this time, he had adapted to the darkness and vaguely saw that the man who rushed in to kill them was a handsome and extraordinary little white face, but his eyes were full of evil spirit, which was only after killing people like hemp.

Stunned, the black killer quickly shot at the little white face.

But the other party's hand was very fast. He didn't see the other party's hand at all. His palm had been held by the other party. He hadn't had time to pull the trigger.

The killer in black struggled desperately, but he found that the little white face's hand was like a kilo of force. He couldn't move at all, especially his palm. He couldn't pull the trigger at all.

"Sick man of the Toyo, you're too weak!" Lu chuckled, took the black killer's hand, turned around, aimed at his heart and shot him two times.

The killer in black fell to the ground, but his eyes were wide open. He was so easily tortured and killed by a small white face. He died in peace and had no face to see his God.

At this time, the killers guarding the aisle on the other side heard the abnormality in the aisle, all ran over, saw that the aisle was dark, and asked in amazement: "Erlang, what's the matter? Why are the lights out?"

"Dog Erlang, you talk!"

The first white killer didn't receive an answer. He felt bad. He quickly retracted his head and shouted to the others: "the enemy is coming, all guard, with guns in hand!"

All the other killers reacted and pulled out pistols with silencers from their waists.

A figure emerged from the darkness, with a handsome white face, an old vest, a cold smile on his face, a deep hatred in his eyes and a murderous spirit all over. It was obviously a little white face, but these killers regarded him as a bloodthirsty demon God!

The white killer, who had followed Wang Wayne to the hospital before, recognized Lu Chong. He quickly shouted, "it's Lu Chong! Shoot! Kill him!" and he shot at Lu Chong.

All the other killers in black pulled the trigger without thinking, and the bullets puffed to Lu Chong.

Seven or eight killers shot together, and the bullets sealed all directions. It's really a hail of bullets. Anyone can see that if Lu Chong doesn't hide behind, he must be doomed, and there will be a few bullet holes in his body.

But they never thought that in the dense bullet rain, Lu Chong didn't hide behind, but continued to move forward. His body seemed to swing with the bullets and dance a very special dance. Those bullets didn't seem to be shot at him, but it was like he was playing a game.

This feeling makes these killers all at a loss. They have killed many people over the years and have seen some strong people who can hide bullets, but they can still walk around like this in such a dense bullet rain, as if they were dancing. Lu Chong is the only one. He is the king of soldiers who came out of the top special forces in China, and he doesn't have such powerful skills.

They couldn't believe their eyes at all. The killer in white cried in amazement: "heaven, it's floating like clouds, it's moving like a startling dragon, it's startling dragon step, heaven, it's startling dragon step!"

Hearing the words of the white killer, the other killers shot back and asked, "brother Jian, what is the startled dragon step?"

Brother Jian, the killer in white, kept firing and said: "Jinglongbu is the footwork created by grace, the No. 1 gun king in the world killer list. He shot and killed the president of a large country at a military parade with a golden gun that hit 100 shots and the jinglongbu that can avoid bullets. He retreated and became the idol of the world killer. It is said that he was later killed by a mysterious young man, and jinglongbu was lost. Our president I followed grace and learned the Dragon startling step from him. I haven't learned it for several years! Unexpectedly, I can see the Dragon startling step again today! "

Speaking of this, brother Jian was surprised to find that Lu Chong was getting closer and closer to them. Their dense bullets didn't pose any threat to Lu Chong at all. He quickly shouted, "get back, don't let him get close!"

Brother Jian heard from their president about the Dragon startling step. If the other party starts to take the Dragon startling step and wants to shoot the other party, it is basically impossible. The only chance is when the other party finishes the Dragon startling step, but now Lu Chong is getting closer and closer to them. I'm afraid Lu Chong has rushed to them after finishing the Dragon startling step. It's too late for them to shoot again.

Those black killers listened to what their little leader, brother Jian, said and hurriedly ran back. Because the shooting affected the escape speed and couldn't hit each other, they simply didn't continue shooting, but ran forward with a gun.

"Want to run? It's too late!" Lu smiled coldly, grabbed it in his pocket and threw it away. More than a dozen shiny things flew out and shot those black killers in the neck. The blood soared. These black killers fell to the ground. Only brother Jian, the white killer, was not injured.

Brother Jian looked at his companions lying on the ground and saw the glass fragments on their necks. The whole person was scared and cold, his limbs were soft, and his hands could not be lifted any more.

He didn't know where Fang Jiacheng attracted such a strong character. He was so terrible. He could cut his throat just by throwing a glass fragment. His strength must be extremely strong and his technique is extremely accurate. Moreover, he can also take the Dragon startling step of grace, the world's No. 1 killer. Moreover, his dragon startling step seems to be much more skilled than Grace's Dragon startling step.

Lu Chong stepped forward, looked at brother Jian coldly and asked, "what's the relationship between your president and grace?"