"What do you do!"

The neon soldier who was guarded on the second floor, after discovering that he had jumped from the second floor, hurriedly shouted and chased to the railing.

While Blue Eagle was still in mid-air, he raised his hand and threw out a thin-bladed flying knife.

Laugh at!

With a slight cracking sound, the flying knife accurately hit the wrist of the neon soldier holding the copy, and he screamed in pain, and the force in his hand was lost, and the copy fell to the ground.

The neon soldier spotted him and quickly turned around and raised his gun to shoot.

Bang!

The blue eagle fell from the sky and landed on the seat in the hall on the first floor, unloading and tumbling, and landed in the seat.

The neon soldier's gun is a standard three-eight big cover, and the bullet shot hits the back of the seat, which is directly a big hole, and a company can penetrate several seats, which is quite powerful, and for a time sawdust and broken cotton are flying.

Hiding behind his seat, the blue eagle hunched over and walked around quickly, getting up from time to time to throw throwing knives.

Every time he gets up, there will be a neon soldier screaming and being stabbed, but it is not fatal places such as hands and feet.

This is the concession, and killing the neon soldiers will bring a lot of trouble.

The fourth master risked his life to support him in snatching copies.

If it brings trouble to the fourth master, it will outweigh the losses.

With the help of the shield of the seat, his figure flickered and flickered, and for a time he beat dozens of neon soldiers into a daze.

The neon soldiers on the first floor couldn't see his location, but the neon soldiers guarding on the second floor could see it really.

"He's there!"

The neon soldier pointed to the position of the blue eagle and gave command to the neon soldiers below, but he could only distract the neon soldiers below, and instead helped him.

He simply stopped shouting, picked up his gun, and began to try to aim at the blue eagle.

Seeing this, Long Si, who was not far away, took a puff of cigarette, flicked the ash of his cigarette downward, and shook his wrist violently.

A playing card flew out of his cuff, spun rapidly, and flew diagonally behind him.

Spun in mid-air, the playing card looped around the neon soldier's right side, slicing precisely into his wrist.

"Ahh

The neon soldier screamed in pain, and with a flick of his wrist, the muzzle of the gun shifted slightly.

Bang!

The back of the seat in front of Blue Eagle was knocked out in a puff of smoke, and he turned around and threw out a flying knife, directly hitting the neon soldier's finger that pulled the trigger.

The thin but sharp throwing knife cut off the finger directly, and the neon soldier let go in pain, and the gun fell from the second floor.

Blue Eagle looked at Long Si, nodded slightly, and then leaned forward, dodging a wave of concentrated fire.

The 38 cover only has a load of five rounds, and at this moment, many neon soldiers' guns are out of ammunition and begin to change ammunition in a hurry.

Hearing the sparse sound of gunfire, Blue Eagle instantly got up, raised his hand and threw out the few flying knives left on his body, and then strode towards the neon soldiers.

There were a few screams, and three or four more neon soldiers fell to the ground.

The rest of the neon soldiers were shocked by his bravery, and they were nervous one by one, and the speed of reloading was greatly reduced.

There was no time to reload, so he simply picked up the gun and rushed towards the blue eagle, wanting to fight the blue eagle hand-to-hand with a bayonet.

Dodged a few times, and the short blades in their hands slashed, and the neon soldiers were shot.

But there are still more than two dozen neon soldiers left, and some of them have already changed their bullets.

Knowing in his heart that he couldn't stay any longer, the blue eagle looked at the copy, raised his hand, and a steel claw suddenly flew out of the cuff, grabbing the copy on the ground.

The steel claw accurately buckled the edge of the copy, and the blue eagle pulled the wire attached to the back of the steel claw, and the steel claw immediately locked and was pulled back by him.

Raising his hand to catch the copy, Blue Eagle did not hesitate at all, picked up the copy, and rushed to the window.

The neon soldiers hurriedly raised their guns to shoot, the bullets bit his body and swept by, and the blue eagle rushed to the window, lowered his head and jumped violently, and the whole person smashed through the window and jumped out.

"Catch him!

The neon officer who led the team shouted angrily, and a group of neon soldiers jumped out of the window and chased in the direction where the blue eagle had disappeared.

"Kenjiro Matsumoto, how did you guard the second floor, and why did someone come down from the second floor?"

The neon officer vented his anger at the neon soldier on the second floor.

Holding his bloody hands, the neon soldier panicked and defended: "I have already issued a warning, that person is too fast, and he has already jumped before I warn." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly thought of something, stretched out his hand and pointed at Ryusi, and shouted, "That person is with him!

The neon officer looked at Long Si, but saw him smoking a cigarette and looking down at him condescendingly, his eyes silent.

"Stupid!"

The neon officer scolded angrily and pointed at him and ordered: "Bring him down for me immediately!"

The neon soldier rushed up to the second floor, pointed his gun at Long Si and shouted, "Go down!"

Slowly exhaling smoke, Long Si glanced at them indifferently and slowly got up: "I'll go by myself." ”

Holding the strong son, he stepped downstairs.

The neon officer came up to him, pointed at him and shouted, "Where's that china!

Glancing at him contemptuously, Long Si said calmly, "I don't know. ”

"Hah!"

The neon officer was furious and raised his hand to hit him.

Long Si suddenly spoke, and said coldly in a very standard neon language: "I am good friends with the neon consul, if you dare to touch me, just wait for the military court!"

The neon officer's raised hand stiffened, and the expression on his face changed, but for a while, he couldn't confirm the truth of what Long Si said.

Hatefully putting down his hand, he commanded his subordinates: "Take him back!"

His subordinates stepped forward, pointed their guns at Ryusi, and escorted him to the door.

The loud gunfire just now dispersed the people who were originally blocking the door, and the bullet did not have a long eye, and if it was accidentally injured by a stray bullet, it would not be fun.

In addition, the patrol room arrived, dispersed them across the road, and vacated the place at the door.

Although they retreated across the road, no one left, and they all watched the entrance of the cinema from afar, guessing what was going on inside.

The gunfire had stopped, the door opened, and two teams of neon soldiers walked out, guns in hand.

A middle-aged man with a small child was escorted out by them.

But the man's face was calm, and he had no fear at all, and this courage immediately won the applause and applause of the onlookers.

"Who is this person?

This is the audience who has watched the movie is praising it.

"That kid is not bad, if it were that bastard boy in my family, I'm afraid he would have peed his pants at this time!"

"Why did you arrest them?" someone asked, puzzled.

"Who knows? When did these neon people of dog days see us Chinese as human beings?"

"If Huo Daxia is alive, kill these bastards!"

There were whispers in the crowd, and there were many people who were filled with righteous indignation.

Suddenly, Qiangzi, who had been following Long Si and was silent, looked at the crowd and opened his mouth to shout, "Uncle Fairy!"

With a shout, he ran into the crowd.

"Hadron is back!"

Long Si hurriedly reached out and pulled Hadron back.

"Baga, dare to sneak away?"

A neon soldier strode up with a curse, raised the butt of his gun, and was about to smash it at Hadron's head.

"You dare!"

Long Si shouted angrily, took Qiangzi into his arms, and protected him.

Suddenly, the neon soldier slipped in his hand, and the rifle fell to the ground, the muzzle of the gun flipped and aimed at his own arm.

Bang!

When the bolt was fired, his entire right arm was instantly broken by the discharged bullet, and blood gushed out in an instant.

"Ahh

He screamed and fell to the ground, rolled his eyes, and fainted in pain.

The neon soldiers on the side hurriedly stepped forward, pressed the broken part of his arm, and hurriedly rescued and bandaged.

Hadron hid in Long Si's arms, poked out half of his head, and looked into the crowd, searching for something.

Soon, he found the familiar figure in the crowd.

Standing at the front of the crowd, Fernan smiled and winked at him, gesturing to signal him to be at ease.