Chapter 236, I can only help you block the knife!

The bat is a very calm person. Calm to the point of being almost cold.

As a sniper, you'll have to eliminate the harsh environment around you, learn to recognize feints, and find the real body of your target in complex concealment and bizarre tumbling and running movements, and strive to get a headshot.

If you've ever played a game called CS, you'll know that there's no one who doesn't like the sour feeling of a headshot.

Although there is a deck between the main cab and the rear compartment, there is still a hole in the middle for people to communicate or pass cigarettes and alcohol.

The bat had long sensed the abnormality in the rear compartment, but he was still concentrating on driving. They are now driving at high speed on the mountain road, and the slightest mistake will overturn.

However, when he called out the name of the sand eagle and did not respond, and the dog-like nose sniffed the strong smell of blood in the back of the carriage, he knew that the situation was out of control.

Otherwise, how could the octopus not even send a code to reassure him?

"What a bunch of idiots. Sha Ying scolded angrily in his heart. A guy who is bound by stabbing blood, and the remote control of ** is still in the hand of the octopus, how can he give the other party time and opportunity to fight back?

When he heard the grunt of the octopus, he knew he couldn't wait any longer.

The sand eagle is dead, the octopus is seriously injured, can't they escape immediately?

Without any hesitation, he turned the wheel and drove the car towards the slope next to the mountain road.

It's a steep slope, and the lower you sprint, the faster you sprint.

The bat abandoned the car and let the car crash towards the bottomless cliff, lying on the window like a bat and shooting at Fang Yan. There had been a small hole that he had quietly opened.

He fought with Fang Yan, whether it was the remote control ** codenamed 'Blue Bird' or his own long-range sniping, they were all dodged by Fang Yan.

So, he knew very well that this guy was the real threat.

As long as they kill him, everything will be fine, and they can still take Qin Yitian back to complete the task.

With the car jolting and unsteady and the octopus risking their lives to attack, Sand Eagle easily found an opportunity to shoot.

Qin Yitian sat in the corner of the carriage, although the carriage shook violently, and their lives were in danger, Qin Yitian still maintained absolute composure.

Her mother had told her that the more dangerous it was, the more important it was to stay calm. Because at that time, your time is the most precious, don't waste a minute. I can't afford to waste it. Qin Yitian has always done a good job in this regard.

When she saw the sand eagle outside the car window, she immediately pounced towards Fang Yan.

Seeing Qin Yitian take the initiative to rush over to block Fang Yan's bullets, the bat's pupils contracted for a moment.

Since they kidnapped, they naturally knew Qin Yitian's true identity. If you don't conduct a thorough investigation of the target person, you are likely to miss or offend the big people you can't provoke. Even if you provoke it, you have to get the corresponding reward, right?

Miss Qin, such a delicate woman is willing to block a man's gun, that is the legendary true love, right?

Soon, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Can you block my bullets if you want?

He regretted that he didn't hold out his ***. That's what he's best at, a shot can knock a big hole in the two of their bodies or blow their heads out---- but it's a pity that *** was put away in a box by him, and the practice of hand-to-hand combat is not as good as this special Borg in his hand.

When the bat wanted to pull the trigger again, Fang Yan disappeared under his nose, and Qin Yitian also disappeared at the same time.

He knew that there was only one possibility for such a thing to happen: he hid near the wall of the car near him. In other words, the distance between him and himself was only a thick car board.

Bang bang bang----

The bat fired continuously at the car board, trying to shoot through the car board and kill Fang Yan.

It's a pity that the body of the bulletproof car that has been modified from the arsenal is so strong that ordinary bullets can't penetrate it at all. Not even the acceleration rounds used by his Borg pistol.

The black-faced woman saw that Fang Yan was injured, but she didn't want to give Fang Yan a chance to breathe, so she got up from the ground again and threw herself at Fang Yan.

She was going to push Fang Yan to the window, to the middle of the carriage, and to the range of the bat's bullets.

Fang Yan died, and their task could be completed. Even so, it may cost you your own life.

Fang Yan pushed Qin Yitian's body under the seat to prevent her from being hurt again.

Then he turned and rushed towards the black-faced woman, letting her clutch her arm.

"You don't know what you've done. Fang Yan roared hoarsely.

His eyes were blood-red, and they were covered in dense bloodshots. Qin Yitian was shot and wounded, which completely angered him.

There was a violent burning heat from the dantian, as if it was about to incinerate a person's body.

Although there was no smoke, Fang Yan felt that his whole body was hot, as if he was in a big iron furnace that had just been burned red.

The blood was hot, and it was hot.

This is not the heart of Tai Chi, nor is it the realm of Tai Chi.

This is the exact opposite of the soothing and calming state of the Tai Chi mind, where everything is still.

He wanted to vent, he wanted to get rid of the heat in his body.

The black-faced woman's heart froze, and she saw a suffocating murderous aura in Fang Yan's eyes.

She is a killer, how can a killer be afraid of murder?

The black-faced woman was even more crazy, slamming into Fang Yan's body with the strength of her whole body.

She pulled another ball out of her bosom, and she was going to die with all the people in the cart. To destroy and drown in all that has failed.

This is also the rule of the arsenal. If the mission fails, try to hide the secrets of the arsenal in this world.

"Die. Fang Yan shouted loudly.

Rumble!

With a punch, red and white things splashed everywhere.

The head of the woman in black disappeared, becoming a headless corpse.

Fang Yan punched angrily, his momentum rolling, and his strength was as great as Mount Tai pressing down on the Yangtze River.

Mount Tai is overwhelming, the river is flushing, how can the mortal body resist?

It is steel that can be pierced, that is, solid stones can be broken, and it is rare to see a trace of natural hitting.

What's even more frightening is that the flesh that flew out of the air actually carried a smell of burning. Fire is hot, because of the fire of the air, how strong the qi is, how strong the fire is.

Syllable!

The small body of the black-faced woman collapsed to the ground. When the ball was about to land, it was picked up by Fang Yan's toes and jumped into Fang Yan's hand again.

Fang Yan's face was dripping with blood, like a killing god in the world.

He turned around and punched, slamming it into the window pane where the bat was.

Rumble----

The glass is crumbling.

Rumble-----

Another punch.

Cracks began to appear in the glass, and it looked like it was about to burst.

In order to sneak attack Fang Yan, the bat deliberately opened a gap in the car window. Because of this gap, he had the opportunity to shoot and injure Qin Yitian and Fang Yan.

However, it was precisely because of the existence of this gap that Fang Yan was provided with the convenience of smashing it to pieces. If the glass is stuck in the window frame, it will be like the glass on the other side, airtight and hard as alloy.

Rumble----

Third punch.

The glass finally burst open with a 'click'.

The bat, which was lying on the roof of the car and was already ready to shoot at the opportunity, dodged the flying attack of the glass slag, and then raised his gun to shoot at the window.

Before he could pull the trigger, Fang Yan grabbed his arm. With a hard tug, he pulled his body into the car window.

Although the glass pieces are falling off, there are still some glass slags that stubbornly stay on the edge of the window frame.

As soon as Fang Yan pulled it so violently, several pieces of skin and flesh on the bat's body were torn off by these glasses. Several blood troughs appeared on the stomach and back.

Only then did the bat realize that his strength and Fang Yan were not at the same level at all. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from Fang Yan's iron hand.

Fang Yan pressed his body against the top of the car board, and then raised his foot violently.

Click!

The arm on which the bat held the gun was trampled off by him.

Click!

Fang Yan raised his foot again and trampled on his arm that had not shaken hands.

Crushed to death, clothes were torn into mud, bones were shattered into slag, flesh and body were separated.

Fang Yan destroyed both of the bat's arms, leaving him without any chance to hold a gun and turn the table.

Only then snatched the firearm from the palm of his hand, which had been detached from his body, and desperately pulled the trigger on the bat's head.

Bang bang-----

It wasn't until he had finished firing all the bullets in the magazine that Fang Yan slammed the pistol on the bat's tattered corpse.

The bat lay where he didn't move, his head was beaten to the ground by Fang Yan, and his body was already dead.

Syllable----

The car hit a boulder on the way downhill, the body was unstable, and the whole RV rolled over.

Bang bang ----bang

Roll faster and faster, and you are about to fall into the abyss.

Fang Yan rushed over to pick up Qin Yitian, and the two of them rushed towards the car window that he had smashed.

When their bodies were still in mid-air, Fang Yan's fingers flicked, and a silver-white ball flew back into the carriage.

Rumble------

There was a muffled sound, and the solid body was blown apart, and a large stream of green liquid splashed outward, corroding the grass, trees, insects, stones, and even the air it came into contact with.

Fang Yan tiptoed a little, and his body bounced up again when he was about to land. The person rolled in the air a few times and finally adjusted the balance of his body, and then he landed steadily with Qin Yitian in his arms.

"Qin Yitian-----" Fang Yan shouted loudly to Qin Yitian in his arms. "I'll take you to the doctor now, you can't die-----"

Qin Yitian tried hard to open his eyes, his voice was weak, but he didn't have the slightest fear, and said with a smile: "I'm not as good as her kung fu, I can only help you block the knife-----"