Qin Yang was pointed at the head with a gun, but he still smiled: "You are ruthless, psychological warfare, you are my opponent,"

"Don't dare to be," the head of the gun of the painting ship was dark and heavy, and it seemed that it would shoot that bullet at any time: "Come down, our leader has been waiting for you for a long time,"

Qin Yang smiled and nodded: "Yes, as an opponent who has not won much against me recently, it is worth me to go down with you,"

Saying that, Qin Yang jumped off the tree.

And the painting boat also jumped off the tree at the same time with Qin Yang

This time, painting the boat was a psychological tactic used, which made Qin Yang mistakenly think that he was ambushed far away, but in fact, the sniper gunner who was ambushed in the distance was someone else.

Once shot, Qin Yang will recklessly look for cover.

The best cover is the tree closest to him.

Therefore, the painting boat is waiting for work in the trees.

"I'm very satisfied with the result this time,"

"Yes, I'm also very satisfied with the results of this battle," Qin Yang looked at the painting boat and grinned.

"Hehe, let's go, go meet my leader, tonight, you Qin Yang is dead, but I won't do it," Painted Boat listened to Qin Yang's words, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

The two of them stood there all the time.

The night is silent again.

Half an hour later, a Lexus car drove by.

The car door opened, and a short middle-aged man with a mustache walked out, his eyebrows hidden a heroic spirit, and his two eyes, as if he had killed someone, stared at Qin Yang deadly.

"Well, heroic, a good boy, plus a good skill, it's a pity to die, if you are willing to join our organization, I will let you live,"

The middle-aged man didn't smile and reported to his family: "My name is Higashimura Onizawa, and I'm Japanese,"

"Oh, Japanese, tsk, the Japanese pronunciation in English, is it called a foot basin, if I add a foot basin, I will feel that I am a person without dignity," Qin Yang put his hands behind his back: "If you want to kill or chop, listen to the respect, okay,"

"Well, there is backbone," Dongcun Ghost Ze gave a thumbs up: "But there is an old saying in Huaxia, those who know the current affairs are Junjie, and you kid who doesn't know the current affairs can only be a fool,"

"That's better than a dog traitor," Qin Yang smiled, not at all taking the East Village Oni Ze in his eyes, nor the gun on the back of his head.

"Then you just wait for death," disappointment flashed in the eyes of the East Village Onizawa: "There is a debtor and a master, your head, I shouldn't take it, wait, wait for dozens of minutes, and the lord will dominate you,"

Qin Yang smiled, raised his head arrogantly, and didn't give Dongcun Ghost Ze a glance out of the corner of his eyes.

"Kill me Qin Yang, it depends on whether you have this ability,"

Dongcun Ghost Ze sneered and stopped talking, but secretly made a gesture to the painting boat, as long as Qin Yang dared to move, he would be killed immediately.

Time passed by second by second, and the hands of the watch that drew the ship kept moving.

Forty minutes passed.

An Audi drove by.

Audi car, in China, is most favored by officials and gentlemen, and it is also called an official car.

The car stopped.

A middle-aged man with a big belly walked down from the car, this middle-aged man, Qin Yang knew.

He is the director of the city's famous city public security bureau, Ma Wanshan.

Qin Yang already recognized Ma Wanshan as soon as he saw him, and said jokingly: "Yo, Director Ma, you want to come and save me, you can kill me single-handedly, you are really brave and fearless."

Ma Wanshan's expression was not as easy-going as usual, and he stared at Qin Yang deadly: "Qin Yang, you also have today, it's very good, you return my brother's life,"

"Oh, the second master of Tiger Eye who was killed by me, Hu Donglai, is your brother,"

"Yes," Ma Wanshan smirked.

Qin Yang also nodded, and said with a long sigh: "Alas, I can't imagine that a dignified national security officer is actually the number one person in the underworld, speaking of which, it's really ironic,"

"I'm not afraid that the little ghost will be difficult, but I'm afraid that the king of Hades will become a ghost," Qin Yang showed a bright smile.

Ma Wanshan stomped hard, lit a cigarette, and spit out an eye: "Phew, since the establishment of Tiger's Eye, I have come to Mingyang City to be the director of the Public Security Bureau, without me revealing the news so many times, can Tiger's Eye grow, but I can't count you bastard,"

"Hmm," Qin Yang raised his eyebrows.

"You killed my brother and destroyed the entire Tiger Eye that I created single-handedly," Ma Wanshan stared at Qin Yang in his eyes, hiding bitterness and hatred, hiding hatred as deep as the sea.

Qin Yang smiled indifferently: "Haha, a underworld boss, a famous director of the city's public security bureau, I can't imagine a person, I also know now, why you Tiger Eye, at that time, was able to rise rapidly, it turns out that there are Japanese people here to support you,"

"Hmph, you know what you can do, it's too late,"

"Yes, are you sure," Qin Yang said with a smile.

"Fuck, you know, I don't like your grinning look the most, do you think the whole world is under your control, fuck," Ma Wanshan viciously threw the cigarette butt on the ground and pulled out a steel knife from his waist.

"Today, I'm going to Ling Chi you," Ma Wanshan let out a breath of turbidity, wanting to vent all his resentment on Qin Yang's body, and to cut him into pieces of minced meat.

Qin Yang laughed again: "Haha, do you really think I lost, a person like me who has participated in the world's most secret operation, will lose in a small psychological war posed by a little sniper, do you think I, Qin Yang, is it really that simple?"

"Hmm," Ma Wanshan was stunned.

Dongcun Onizawa glanced at the painting boat and motioned for him to kill Qin Yang.

There was no expression on the cold face of the painting boat, and his strong arm pulled the trigger.

Smack.

The gun didn't go off, or rather, it sounded, it was dumb.

Bang bang bang.

The painting boat was a little anxious, and it was deducted twice in a row, but it was still empty.

No bullets came out of the pistol, blasting Qin Yang's brain.

Qin Yang turned his head, looked at the head of the painting boat, and said sentence by sentence: "Shoot, shoot, you fucking shoot,"

The head of the painting boat was full of beads of sweat, oozing out layer by layer, and he pulled the trigger hard, but he could not knock the trigger.

Qin Yang stretched out his right hand, and a magazine appeared on it: "Oh, magazine, it's this,"

"My magazine, how can it be in your hand,"

"Hmph, I already unloaded your magazine when you didn't see me on the tree," Qin Yang stretched out another hand and opened it, holding a yellow-orange-orange bullet in the palm of his hand: "You see, this is inside the chamber of your gun, but when I grabbed your gun with my backhand, it was unloaded,"

The face of the painting boat was trembling, and he didn't dare to say anything more, and before he could see himself, the magazine was unloaded, which means that his plan, in front of Qin Yang, was simply nothing to hide.

What kind of strength is this.

Ma Wanshan suddenly screamed: "He is the king of soldiers in Huaxia, the top king of soldiers,"

"Why didn't you say it earlier," Painted Boat glared at Ma Wanshan, "Are you trying to kill us?"

China's special forces are the first in the world, and the king of soldiers in the special forces is the dragon and phoenix among people, such a person, can a killer like them afford to provoke him.

The Japanese Higashimura Onisawa smiled: "Oh, it turns out that Your Excellency is the king of soldiers, let's make a price, no matter how high the price, I will take it,"

Qin Yang smiled slightly, and his steel claws poked out violently, aiming at the painting boat behind him, which was a knife.

The painting boat covered his throat and fell to his knees, and then, the atmosphere was out of breath and he died directly.

Qin Yang turned his head again and looked at Ma Wanshan: "Little Japan, when I slaughter this wolf in sheep's clothing, I will tell you again,"

As he spoke, he walked towards Ma Wanshan, and at the same time leaned out a steel claw: "Ma Wanshan, there was a time when I called you a brother, come on, let me tell you a secret, I am not only the king of soldiers in Huaxia, I am also a king of soldiers who are fully modified, take your life,"