Hidden Assassin: Volume 6 Under the Blue Sky, Section 345 Crazy

The breathing in the silence, as the killer's headless corpse fell, he held his breath for about two or three seconds before finally reacting. The person outside the window may be the one who needs to find and cooperate in this mission. Goal.

The sniper rifle disappeared from the window, and there was gunfire from far away. There was silence on the balcony outside the window. He took a deep breath and reached out to pull out the stab from the corpse. He was about to chase out from the window and lit up. Suddenly lit up in the night rain outside the window. I~IndoMTL.com~Zhai

"Rely on..."

Turning around and leaping out in a hurry, with a loud bang, air waves and flames rushed out from behind, his body jumped out of the door, and was even pushed through the middle corridor by the huge air current, breaking through the old one on the opposite side. The wooden door fell into another room.

His reaction was quick. He had been soaked in the rain before. At this time, he didn't suffer much fatal damage from the explosion, but he was really choked for a while, lying on the ground dizzy. I can’t get up, I can see the flame burning light in my eyes, and my ears are full of buzzing auditory hallucinations. I finally got up with the muzzle of my gun, and then turned around, but my whole body suddenly lost movement. Ability, flew towards the rear, and slapped it on the wall.

For an instant, it was like being held down by an invisible big hand!

The incomprehensible phenomenon brings unspeakable fear, but after participating in so many secret missions, he has gradually come into contact with some inexplicable people and things. The light of the flame shone in from the other room, and he tried to stabilize his mind, only to see the other end of this room. A dwarf dressed in a tattered cloak and dressed like a death **** in Western movies is standing in the corner, with one hand facing him, and the other hand with the finger lightly shaking, the army spur brush that had fallen into the room earlier Fly up.

The finger stayed in the air for a moment, then suddenly pointed towards him. Unable to move up and down, he closed his eyes tightly, and then immediately. The body suddenly lost its support. Falling down from the wall, the army stab hit him on the head, but didn't get in. In the air, I only heard a voice that contained immense anger, resentment and unwillingness: "sht----"

Opening his eyes, the dwarf's body quickly smashed the opposite window and jumped out.

This place was originally a factory. The upper row is an office or control room, and one side is a corridor. On the other side of the window, you can see the large workshop where the workers work below. As soon as the dwarf broke the window, a black figure suddenly leaped over from the air next to him. The two figures stayed in the view of the window for a moment, banging. Fell into the workshop below

I picked up the submachine gun and rushed to the window. In the dark space below, two chasing figures could be seen vaguely, among the piles of wooden boxes and debris. I read & study? Zhai

I was only affected by the explosion. There was another knock on the head at this time. The things that can be seen clearly are extremely limited. You can only vaguely see the outline of the debris piled below. The dwarf in the tattered black cloak seems to want to escape, but the person behind is nothing. Follow mercifully. Both figures are unimaginable agility. The dwarf had no intention of fighting, but every time he rushed out, he would be overtaken by the opponent. In the dark, he fisted, swept his legs, elbows, and knocked his knees as fast as a phantom. The dwarf did his best to dismantle, unload, Dodge. Even take a few punches from the opponent. Take the opportunity to escape.

He is short in stature and looks like a child. Occasionally, I can’t hide, dismount, or catch, and I’m blown out like a cannonball with heavy blows like a wind, and just smashed into a pile of old wooden boxes, the person following has already rushed in. , The sound of booming booming was in the midst, the wooden box that was beaten in two, and the cracked wood chips turned like an explosion, and a figure chased the enemy endlessly in the middle, no matter what was in front of him, They are all broken and flying. Seeing such a scene, Chang Yanfeng opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time. This surprise was not only for the destructive power of the madness in front of him, but he was really unimaginable. What is it that can be beaten so hard, and that dwarf hasn't changed. Is it a meat sauce? He could even hear the sound of a few large iron drums hitting and flying out. Judging from this sound, it is estimated that he has been beaten down.

It looks like there is a dead mouse running around in a room full of clutter. The male host is rudely chasing after him with a big hammer, when the hammer dances into a windmill. , All the debris in the room was destroyed in this chase, and the mouse was also injured, but still desperately fleeing.

Surprise to surprise. The fact is that the dwarf is really not dead. The darkness is full of his screaming and humiliating voices, but every time, he is finally able to crawl on the ground from being beaten up. Escape from the messy pile of wood chips, often in the next moment, the attacker who rushed over hit the next pile of debris again.

At a certain moment near the edge of the workshop, the dwarf finally seized the opportunity. In a shout of "Ah---", his body flew out like an arrow, smashing a door below, and behind His figure just paused on the spot, and then followed closely, and the moment he rushed into the door, gunfire rang in the window of that room, and it seemed that there was a killer lurking in it.

The fierce gunfire sounded for a few seconds and turned into a chaotic fight. It seemed that the figure that had been chasing in before brushed back and retreated. Two killers rushed out one after another, very fast. With punches and kicks, the backhand behind the assassin drew the knife, but their attacking momentum only lasted for two seconds. After blocking several punches and kicks at a rapid speed, the assassin in front was still rushing forward. , The black shadow suddenly turned back, his hands were wrong, and he had already changed positions. The killer's head in front of him was directly reversed by this one, and he rushed for a few more steps, and fell down altogether.

The killer saber at the rear has not been able to slash, and the black shadow who had been bullied in front of him with his chest slammed back with his shoulder, and stabs it hastily. The black shadow raised his right hand in front of his chest, and in front of his left hand. Stretching out and cutting, the saber hurried out and flew out into the sky.

I couldn’t attack. When I wanted to defend again, it was too late. I got a punch on the forehead, stretched his hand to block, and punched again on his chest. After the punch, it turned into an elbow bump and hit him hard in the face. At this time, he was also forced to the corner of the workshop next to the door. Standing in the position of Chang Yanfeng, he saw that the man’s whole body was attached to the wall. In a few seconds, he didn’t know what to do with his head. How many punches were made. It was just a heavy blow like the wind, and it only aimed at his head and hit it desperately. When the black shadow suddenly stopped chasing out from the door, the man's body fell softly under the corner like noodles.

A few minutes later, he took a look when he chased down from the stairs. Not only was the corpse bleeding from seven holes, but the whole face was already bloody, and the skull was shattered into hundreds of pieces. It looks like broken enamel in a sack...

At this time, all the shows are almost over. Of course, things like playing cards, playing mahjong, watching movies, etc., as long as someone needs it, it’s always okay to play all night, but in most For people who live a regular life, they have already begun to think about sleeping tonight.

Standing at the door of a series of large tents, Lingjing opened her eyes and looked out. The small tent belonging to Jia Ming was completely dark and did not look like a human being. After looking around for a while, she retracted with disappointment. She narrowed her gaze and pursed her mouth. She turned around and walked through a tent, looking around intentionally or unconsciously, and finally entered a tent that was used as a casino. Sha Sha was sitting at a gaming table playing stud with a bunch of girls. There were a dozen ten-yuan bills in front of them-although everyone had some background, they were all girls. At this time, there was no jealousy for men. Of course, there was no need to bet too violently with each other. After seeing her hole card mysteriously, she slapped it on, and smiled mysteriously at the surrounding poker friends: "Don't go!"

"Hey...If you don't go, it will be so stinky...I won't go either..."

"How much did you win?" Walking behind Shasha, Lingjing leaned down and picked up her hole cards to take a peek, then rolled her eyes depressedly, "Cut..."

"Hehe, a pair of small fives are actually too big, okay..." Shasha said with a smile, and then stood up, "Forget it, I won't come, you guys play slowly."

"Why don't you play anymore?" Lingjing wondered.

"It's past eleven, it's not early..." Sha Sha lit his watch, and then looked around, "By the way, what about Jiaming? Isn't there something going on? Is it this time?"

"Uh, who knows." Lingjing pursed her mouth and shrugged, making a cute and helpless expression.

"Go! Go find him."

"In case something really does happen to him..."

"Don't bother him~IndoMTL.com~Just see where he is..."

There are many entertainment programs in the tent group, and there are also some separate lounges. The two girls searched one by one. After about ten minutes, they arrived in the big tent. At this time, there were a lot of people. Hand: "Look, Sister Yahan is over there, let's go and ask her."

She raised her hand, and Yahan over there had already seen them, smiled and said hello, and walked towards them. When there was about three meters, only Yahan's face changed suddenly. After a change, with his right hand, he held a **** and pointed towards this side: "Don't move! Don't mess around! Raise your hand!"

Yahan has always been gentle, and the few people who knew her around didn’t know what was going on for a while. They just looked over here in a daze, but for this blue-gray metal gun body ****, Lingjing and Shasha are considered familiar, made in the United States, American swm459 type 9mm automatic ****, they each have one.

I thought Yahan was joking, Lingjing smiled and said, "Sister Yahan, I surrendered, okay, don’t... uh..." At this point, I finally felt that something was wrong. Seeing that woman named He Yun was standing two meters behind them, with a smile on her face, she slowly raised her hand, and on her left hand, she held a sharp dagger...