Hidden Assassin: Section 361 Sniper

The sky full of electric sparks flew away, and the people on the dance floor were a little confused and a little surprised watching this scene-they were all young people, and Jia Ming just came to hit the place by himself, thinking it was drinking I was drunk, and there was not much really scared, watching a group of big men squeeze from all around, some even got excited and cheered loudly.

The person in the front jumped onto the small stage and kicked Jia Ming, but the next moment he heard a slap, he staggered back a few steps, fell down, and got a knife on his cheek. The blade flicked like a heavy slap in the face, and half of his face was ripped apart with flesh and blood.

Standing in the crowd with the bat, rustling watched as the two people rushed up and were beaten off again. The machete pulled a **** arc in the air. The screams rang out, and there were people in the crowd. His face began to turn blue, and immediately, most of the people started pouring toward the door.

"It's really fun..."

"My God..."

"What did the owner of the bar do, he was called to his door and desperately..."

Unexpectedly, Jia Mingzhen would use such violent tactics to cause trouble. Listening to the voice of the discussion, the crowd kept retreating. She stood not far from the small stage and was immediately isolated. Yang Zhenxing’s subordinates rushed out of several nearby rooms, and some came in from the door against the flow of people. On the stage, the machete slashed into a person’s shoulder, and Jia Ming immediately kicked the person away. The body danced back, and the fist holding the hilt hit the front door of the man who rushed from the back, blood bursting out of his face, and the man knelt down on the stage as he touched him. In between, five or six people have been knocked to the ground.

Rushing out of the small room, a man in casual clothes seems to be the manager. Seeing this scene, he hurriedly said: "What the **** is it, everyone can make it clear..."

Before the words were finished, it turned into a heart-wrenching scream. "Say your mother!" Jia Ming looked grim. Threw the machete away. He directly pierced his thighs, and the talents behind had to rush forward. Seeing that Jia Ming, who was still on the small stage a few meters away, rushed over like a shadow, holding the hilt of the knife, pulling it, turning around, and swiping it, the chests of the two people burst out like a waterfall of blood. A person further behind just showed a surprised expression, he was pulled back diagonally and slashed on his thigh.

Coming out of the underworld does not mean that they are desperately enlightened. Seeing that Jiaming almost hacked people with a knife and blood, the people behind immediately dispersed, picking up objects that can be easily reached to defend themselves. A few people on the other side saw Sha Sha standing there with a bat, and he hesitated for a while before rushing over. Sha Sha was also a little bewildered in his heart at this time, and he swung his bat. Being blocked by someone easily, the next moment, a small sofa flew over from behind her like a cannonball, slamming the person out two or three meters away, and the other people who wanted to come over to catch the rustle suddenly turned blue. Stopped in his footsteps and started to back up.

Looking back, the people on Jiaming's side had been chopped down to the ground by cutting melons and vegetables. There was a scream, and blood was sprinkled all around, flowing wantonly on the floor. Three or four people who have not fallen down each are holding something like a wine bottle on the table board, but they are completely afraid to come forward. Jia Ming holds a knife in one hand, and looks to this side coldly, kicking away his feet. A man still bleeding and convulsing. Slowly walked over.

"Starting from today. You don't have to mess around." He paused and said. "Never want to leave." At that time, there was a slight chill.

"Wow...ooh...cough cough cough..."

On the flood dike, Shasha squatted there with pale face and vomited into a mess. Jia Ming squatted behind her and patted her shoulder gently, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand, and the motorcycle stopped not far away. By the road. From this place, the night view of the river and the sea is very beautiful, the light is flowing on the road, the coastline is carried out like a crescent, the shadows of the boats on the sea are mottled, and the flood prevention **** is an open leisure park. In the past, it was bright, quiet and sandy. I also often come here. The sea view in the evening is magnificent. There are often many people who come for a walk and lead a variety of pet dogs. Sha Sha likes to use apple cores to tease them.

"Sorry."

Jia Ming said softly, Shasha opened her mouth to throw up, and shook her head: "It's none of your business, I...wow...vomit..."

Recalling the **** scene in the ballroom, Shasha couldn't help feeling sick. Thirty or forty people, after killing them, were **** on the ground, and the **** breath and screams merged together. Those people were still Some were timidly searching for gaps. After being overthrown by Jia Ming, some people began to flee and begging for mercy. Jia Ming did not hesitate to take action. Sometimes he could see the blood soaring two or three meters away. It is estimated that he escaped two or three. , The rest of the people started desperately, but the result was still the same. In fact, she had seen the scene of the underworld fighting from a distance before, but in any case she did not feel this time. She just stood in the center with the bat and watched the people rushing towards Jiaming and being beaten up. Without hesitation, the tip of the knife was pierced in, drawn out, blood shot, the head of the person was pressed against the wall, and the knife was smashed, together with the table that the other party lifted. After that, only miserable remains. The screams, the smell of blood, the smell of blood, the screams... finally became uncontrollable nausea.

I knew that Jia Ming might be very powerful before, but he never thought that he could bring down almost a room of people so easily, but he never thought that it would feel like this. She didn't know if Jia Ming had kept her hands. When she went out, she could hardly restrain the emotion of vomiting, wondering if she would die, but of course it was impossible to take a look at every one of them. The air changed after she came out. It was refreshed, and when I got to the beach, I finally really vomited out.

"Uh... disgusting... disgusting

After vomiting, she stretched out her hand to take the mineral water from Jia Ming, guzzling her mouth several times before she recovered a little, stood up, Jia Ming wanted to help her, she stretched out her hand again suddenly After standing there for a while, he calmed down, and sat down on a bench not far away, exhausted.

"Will someone be dead?" Frowning, this was what she worried about first.

"If you go in time, you shouldn't." Jia Ming smiled, "I didn't use much effort."

"It's scary... You scared me on purpose?"

"It's like this, the underworld."

The two sat on the bench for a moment of silence, Jia Ming stretched out his arm and put his arm around her shoulder: "I don't want you to really like these things... I hate the best."

"You still don't want me to contact gangsters, do you?"

"What you want to do, I'll help you." Jiaming paused. "I will try my best to not allow them to sell drugs. But my thoughts are the same as Lingjing. It is not good to contact these things. I promised you, so I can only persuade you."

"You scared me on purpose..."

"I didn't scare you, sometimes. It feels like this, for example..." He thought for a while, "You are a killer, the first time you shoot a baby in a swaddle, maybe that's it. It feels disgusting...The underworld is actually the same, it seems that moral matters are always the same."

"You used to call yourself a killer, but you never did..." Sha Sha sat upright and looked at him. "Have you never done it?"

"I haven't done it, but it feels almost the same."

"How do you know how you feel if you haven't done it...well, don't tell me how you feel, you want to vomit." She paused and looked at Jia Ming's face for a long time, "Hey, you said you don't want me to like it , You don’t like that feeling, do you?"

"Ha." Jia Ming smiled non-committal, looking at the sea under the dark night ahead, when he turned his head. I saw that Sha Sha was still staring at him like that, but immediately laughed and hugged him.

"I'll consider your suggestion. Well, I'm so tired... Tired and hungry, I want to sleep. Lean on me..." Tie Jiaming closed his eyes on his chest. After a few seconds, he took a deep breath. Sit upright, "Okay, let's go back, take you for so long, Lingjing will be jealous."

"What the **** is going on, what is going on, did Xiao Meng and the others do it? How many people are here?"

When entering the bar lobby, Yang Zhenxing couldn’t help squeezing his nose. Under the light, the whole venue was in a mess and blood stained all over the floor. Because he had to leave it for him to see the ground, he opened his mouth wide. After watching for a while: "Are any brothers dead?"

"No one is dead, but...it's almost useless." The assistant who was cleaning up the mess came to the vicinity and said, "Even if it is cured, these brothers will be a little awkward in the future, either with their hands or feet, Dr. Fang Said that the people who shot are very measured..."

"Calculate the settlement fee." Yang Zhenxing exhaled, and after a while, he shouted angrily, "Go on, who's the one! How many are there!"

"Two people..."

"..." Yang Zhenxing was taken aback for a moment, "What did you say?"

"We asked a few brothers who were still sober. They should be... Miss Liu and her boyfriend Gu Jiaming. Gu Jiaming took a knife, and Miss Liu looked at it with a bat. Now, I didn’t do anything..."

"..." After staying there, he blinked, and after a while, Yang Zhenxing spoke vaguely, "I, we don't have a knife? I can't afford it?"

"Used, useless..."

"Did you **** use it or was it useless? They met Superman!"

"Brothers basically **** the guy~IndoMTL.com~ but according to what they said, at the time Gu Jiaming used a single knife. Some people just slashed people when they moved the table. Boss, This matter..."

"I see, I'll go see the injured brother..." He waved his hand, and he turned and walked out. This incident seemed to make his mood a little confused. When he got out of the bar, the assistant He chased it out again: "Boss, yes, boss..."

Yang Zhenxing turned around: "What?"

"The injured brother said that he left a sentence when he left, and let it be brought to you, saying that...there will be one after another..."

"Damn it."

He scolded these words bitterly, and as soon as he turned around, a "poof" sounded in the air, and he knelt down on the ground in confusion, shooting a bullet from nowhere. It passed directly through his thigh, brought out the flesh and blood of Da Peng, and shot obliquely into the concrete ground behind.

On the top floor of the building a few hundred meters away, the Japanese girl in a red dress turned her gaze away from the sight, and put her sniper rifle into the cello box blankly. A neat horsetail danced quietly in the night breeze. ...