Urban Super Soldier King

"Xuejie, you usually invite me. I'll invite you tonight." Xiaomin said with a smile.

The woman snorted: "as for your monthly salary of 1200 yuan, after deducting the rent and water and electricity, if the restaurant didn't provide lunch and dinner, you would have starved to death on the street one day.

You'd better save that money to save your dowry. You don't even have a serious job. How can you get married after that? "

When Xiao Min heard this, her face was also a little hot. She said sheepishly: "when I was in school, the teacher said that there is no noble or humble occupation, but the social division of labor is different..."

"And believe me to throw you out?" The woman suddenly interrupted.

"I believe it! But, Xuejie, I'll treat you tonight. You usually invite me, and I'll pick me up at night. I'm very sorry. I'll treat you to a big dinner tonight! " Xiaomin said with a smile.

"You still have a big meal? My random meal is worth half a month's salary. Are you sure you can afford it? " That woman eyebrow picks to tease a way.

Xiaomin hesitated a little, then clenched her teeth and stamped her feet and said decisively: "please! Must please! As long as it's not more than 1000 yuan, I'm going to be rich today! "

When the woman heard this, she was slightly surprised: "Yo, what kind of money have you made? Have you bought lottery tickets or something? Let's hear it."

Xiaomin snorted and said: "I'm not buying lottery tickets. It's my income. Tonight I met a handsome pot, a standard long legged oba man, with a tip of 1000 yuan.

It's a pity that I'm just a little waiter now. If I could be as successful as a schoolgirl, I asked him if he had a girlfriend, and then I asked him for his phone number! "

The woman smiles noncommittally. The child is a little simple after all. They don't like tips in such a small place. You have to remind her later. Don't be cheated by some people with ulterior motives.

"Strange, it's almost midnight. Why is there a traffic jam ahead? What's the matter? Isn't it a traffic accident?" The woman murmured and didn't think much.

Just as I turned the steering wheel, a hill rushed to my car from the blind area and slapped the window. The two girls screamed in a moment.

"Stop! Help

It wasn't until an anxious male voice came from the outside that the two girls responded. It turned out that it wasn't a fine hill, but a man in his early twenties carrying a strong man!

When a woman's eyes glide over the face outside the window, she can't help shivering. Her breathing also becomes a bit disordered. When she was in college, many people secretly sent flowers to her. In the unit, some people often inquired about her feelings.

Over the years, I have been keeping a tight guard. Apart from working contacts, I have little contact with the opposite sex.

It's not that she's too lofty or has a problem with her sexual orientation. It's really because she hasn't been able to see each other for so many years, and she doesn't have the feeling of a phone call that makes her heart beat.

But just at that moment, the woman obviously felt an electric current slipping through her body. The feeling of being soft to the bone made her firmly believe that the man she had stuck to for so many years had finally come!

"Xuejie, that's him! He is the handsome guy I said before Xiaomin also cried excitedly.

When a woman meets a handsome man, her brain will be short circuited, and the arc of reflection is much longer than usual. Her eyes stay on Han Fei's face for three or four seconds, and then their brain begins to process the pictures seen by their eyes.

After about three or two seconds, the two girls screamed at the same time: "ghost!"

"Still alive! Help Han Fei's words are concise and comprehensive. He looks at the two girls in the car and says sincerely.

With these words, Han Fei looked at the two girls with a face of fear, but he didn't report any hope. He just started to run back, and the door opened coldly.

"It's important to save people. Get on the bus quickly!" The woman yelled out of the car, but her heart was thumping and nervous.

In front of her, the big bald head was covered with blood, especially the wound on her head. She couldn't help but scream, but she didn't know where the courage came from, so she just opened her mouth and stopped each other.

Maybe it's the feeling of heart that tells her that when fate comes, it's the flash of a meteor. If you catch it, you'll catch it wrong. Once you miss it, it's a lifetime.

"Thank you Without saying a word, Han Fei opened the back door and put his bald head on the back seat. Then he took out his bank card and put it into the woman's hand and said, "the code is six eight, please!"

Han Fei then turned to the side of the road, and the woman was also slightly surprised. She yelled at Han Fei's back: "don't you go together?"

As the voice falls, Han Fei has disappeared into the night, and the woman's heart is empty. Looking at the bank card stained with blood in her hand, the woman's eyes immediately show a trace of determination. She closes the door and runs towards the chance.

"Xuejie, what did you say that handsome guy did just now? Would the man behind die in the car? I feel so scary!" Xiaomin said in fear.

The woman looked at the situation through the rear-view mirror, and her face was also white and frightening. However, she noticed that there was a belt tied on the skinhead's thigh, and the ruthlessness of her hand had tightened his flesh, so we can imagine how dangerous the situation was.

Think about the fact that there has never been any violation record in her driver's license, and I don't know how many points will be deducted tonight. As soon as the woman pulls the accelerator to the end, she rushes to the red light in front of her, leaving a lot of yelling and swearing

At the moment, Han Fei just turned back to the back door of the bar. It was already dark inside. He could not hear the sound of the gun or the slightest movement. Some of them were just as silent as death.

Han Fei's heart suddenly sank for a while, subconsciously took out the gun that Zhao Tianlong gave him to defend himself before he left and groped forward.

Although it's dark all around, it's not a problem for Han Fei. When he was 16 years old, he took a dagger to fight with a group of international mercenaries in a dark cave.

The loss was a bit heavy. The new clothes he just changed were cut several holes, and the water bag on his body was also punctured. Even the new motorcycle Nora was completely scrapped after helping him block it.

In my impression, this was the most serious property loss when he was on duty. At present, the situation is much better than before, but Han Fei can't relax now.

Before leaving, the boss and scar eye could not move. What happened to the sudden gunshots? It's not clear whether they are alive or dead at the moment!

Han Fei instantly calculated all the possible situations, and gradually became clear in his heart. Maybe it was another group of people who initially targeted them. As for Hu Shao, he was just an accident!

If the other party really wants to kill them, they didn't have the slightest precaution when they were cleaning up those bastards. That's the best time to start. It's just that so many people on the scene haven't evacuated yet. Once they start, it's hard for them to retreat completely.

It's obvious that there are many articles in it. As for why, he only knows when he grabs one or two people and pries them open.

According to the preliminary analysis, they should still be alive. They should have been transferred during this period of time.

It's only reasonable to leave when it's done. Even the circuit of the bar is damaged. Obviously, I'm sure I'll come back. I just don't know how many people the other party has left behind.

"It's interesting. I don't know how long I haven't played such an exciting game." Han Fei stepped back from the clip and counted the bullets. A sneer appeared on his face.

Originally, I thought Zhao Tianlong was superfluous, but I didn't mean to refuse because of my face. Now this gun has helped me a lot!

Han Fei walked like a cat, hardly making any sound. He followed the route he remembered and came to the edge of the hall along the corridor.

Han Fei is not in a hurry at this time. If the other party is wearing a night vision, he will become a live target. Now he is hiding behind the wall. If the other party is really wearing an infrared thermal imager, he can't help it.

But at that time, no one noticed anything unusual in the dance floor. Presumably, he didn't have a big killer that could break the wall. Han Fei quickly filtered all the information in his mind, then leaned down to touch a wine bottle and threw it out into the hall.

The crack came, followed by a burst of intense gunfire, Han Fei's face also appeared a sneer.

All of a sudden ambush under the three people, the other side is really look up to themselves!

Han Fei roughly judged, combined with the previous memory of drinking, roughly judged that there was one hidden near the bar, and there was one sitting on the sofa in the leisure area.

As for the last one, it's bigger. It's directly in the middle of the dance floor without any shelter. I don't know whether I'm eating right or I'm carrying a night vision device to both sides of the aisle.

"I wish I had another high explosive grenade at this time." Han Fei said to himself that the lack of equipment is a hard injury, and now he has to rely on excellent psychological quality and skills to win.

Usually, in this case, when the professional skills are almost the same, the competition between the two sides is patience and literacy.

Whoever starts first will be inferior. The waiting time may be several hours or even longer. It only takes the moment to pull the trigger to decide whether to win or lose!

But now Han Fei can't afford to wait. The three of them are uncertain. Every minute they delay, they are more dangerous. Han Fei thinks about it for a while, and decides to take the initiative to create conditions!

"It's a pity that my apple is seven years old." Han Fei sighed, then felt out the phone.

At his feet, there was a hapless man who had been brought down by the disaster. Han Fei fumbled for a while and quickly found a mobile phone.

To Han Fei's surprise, this guy used an old-fashioned push-button mobile phone, and he didn't know whether it was nostalgia or simply no money in his pocket.

Now this is not the focus of Han Fei's attention. It's ok if it's not a smart machine. Otherwise, if it comes across a screen lock with password, it's really troublesome.