Chapter 337: Shooting Halfway
Old Man Mo looked at Old Madam Mo in surprise, he found that since she made her the nominal head of the family, her courage had grown and she dared to think about anything.
"Why not? Anyway, you don't refuse, you don't agree all at once, let them talk to young people, and they can do whatever they want. Old Madam Mo smiled wickedly.
Like the beautiful girls of the Long family and the Hong family, Hua Song must be itching in his heart when he sees it, whatever happens, can adults still care about young people's affairs?
"Hehe, wife, it's still you, okay, I'll reply like this. Old Man Mo left with a smile.
The Mo family has been blessed by misfortune, and it will definitely be the most powerful family in Huaxia in the future.
Mo Huasong didn't know that he was calculated by his grandmother, so he drove Long Yun to the front.
Long Yun knew the wild bar, and under her guidance, Mo Huasong's motorcycle drove more and more slippery.
"Brother Huasong, you are driving so fast. Long Yun exclaimed in surprise.
That's what she wants, running in the wind with her lover, it's a very romantic thing.
She feels happy to death now: "It would be nice if this car could fly." ”
"What's so difficult about this?" Mo Huasong disagreed.
"I'll go, it's over, girl, the master is going to ask us to carry the car again. Fire screamed worriedly.
"It's fun to lift it anyway. Sword Spirit's face was excited.
The is speechless, why are these people not normal?
When Mo Huasong was about to use his true qi to drive the motorcycle into the air, his eyes suddenly stared at the roads on both sides.
It's night, it's a suburban road, and there are no street lights.
Just now, Mo Huasong felt a sense of danger, as if he was locked by others.
"Bang bang bang. Sure enough, there was the sound of micro-gun shooting on the road on both sides, and those bullets burst towards Mo Huasong as if they didn't want money.
"Looking for a gunman to kill me?" Mo Huasong sneered. "Long Yun, hold me tight. ”
"Oh. Long Yun hugged Mo Huasong hard, eager to blend into the other party's body.
"Whew. "The motorcycle flew off the ground and was 10 meters above the ground.
The gunmen on both sides saw Mo Huasong actually flying up from the ground, and exclaimed in surprise: "Could it be that the other party is a driver?"
"No way, even the drivers can't drive the car so fast and dodge our bullets. A bearded man in camouflage sneered in the back. "Everyone's cheering up, this task is a bit tricky. ”
These people are mercenaries from the Wind Wolf Organization, and this time they took over the task of assassinating Mo Huasong, and they paid a commission of one billion, and all of them were dispatched with the purpose of killing Mo Huasong tonight.
The Wind Wolf Mercenary Organization is an internationally renowned killer organization, with about fifty people, all of whom are killers who kill people without blinking, and have been compiled by Interpol.
They do all kinds of evil, they ignore the laws of the country, and as long as others are willing to spend money, they dare to kill anyone, no matter where they are.
Therefore, this time, when these mercenaries heard that Mo Huasong was killed in the capital, they did not think so.
After they thought about killing Mo Huasong, they took the other half of the money and went directly to a foreign country for a year and a half.
In their eyes, the employer is making a bit of a fuss.
Fifty of them kill one person, even if the other party is a good martial artist, but in this modern society, high technology is very powerful.
Even if the other party is a grandmaster martial artist, it is impossible to escape their high-range bullets.
A master may have dodged ten rounds of eight bullets, but could he have dodged them a hundred, a thousand?
Fifty of them shot together, each with a magazine of fifty rounds.
In this state of continuous fire, a pull of the trigger bullet is a desperate shot, more than 2,000 bullets, can the person named Mo Huasong still escape?
It doesn't take long for them to be able to make a honeycomb of the target.
But I didn't expect Mo Huasong to drive the motorcycle ten meters high at once, avoiding their bullets, which is really amazing.
But so what? These brothers are all experienced killers, and they will definitely be able to kill Mo Huasong.
"Keep shooting. The big leader of the Wind Wolf Organization, Big Wolf, raised his submachine gun and continued to shoot at Mo Huasong.
Another storm of bullets, these killers deserve to be an internationally renowned killer organization.
When they locked on Mo Huasong again, the bullets were fired in ten directions.
From a normal point of view, no matter which way Mo Huasong fled, he would be hit by a bullet.
No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of pistols.
But they were unlucky this time and underestimated Mo Huasong's strength.
"The sword comes. Mo Huasong screamed angrily, and the little white sword burst out of his body.
At this time, Mo Huasong and the others were still sitting on the motorcycle, and the motorcycle stayed in the air and did not move, which was very weird.
Long Yun quietly opened her eyes and couldn't help but be surprised when she saw the scene at this time.
Is this a dream come true? They're in the air? Unfortunately, the motorcycle doesn't continue to drive forward, as if it's stopped in the air.
"Whoosh. The sword spirit entered the little white sword, and suddenly, the little white sword came to life.
"Master, I'm here too. Fire rushed out excitedly. "I went over and killed them. ”
Ever since he improved his strength, he hasn't fought well anymore.
Those killers wanted to kill their masters, and they just let him show his skills.
Mo Huasong snorted coldly: "Fire Spirit, you are responsible for dealing with those bullets, Sword Spirit, you go over and kill them." ”
"Ah, let me block the bullets?" Fire's face didn't look good.
He is so powerful, and he is allowed to do such a trivial matter?
"Bang bang bang. "Those bullets seemed to be shooting at Mo Huasong desperately, as if they didn't want money.
"Ahh Long Yun screamed in fear.
Mo Huasong smiled: "Silly girl, with Brother Huasong here, it will be fine." ”
"Whew. "The fire moved, and Mo Huasong was surrounded by a layer of black fog, surrounding them tightly.
The bullets shot in front of the black mist and disappeared eerily.
However, the color of the black fog also seems to be a little duller.
It's fire using its own energy to block bullets, just for a moment, he's fine.
But let him resist the bullet shooting for ten minutes like this, he couldn't bear it.
"Stinky girl, hurry up, I can't stand it. Niggin Fire shouted.
I knew that I would not be strong, and I often said in front of my master how powerful I was, but I didn't expect to be called by my master to block bullets.
", don't worry, watch me. The sword spirit smiled and flew forward.
I saw that the little white sword shot like lightning towards the mercenaries in front.
Those mercenaries weren't warriors in the first place, they were just good at hot weapons.
When the little white sword shot at their side, they had no way to dodge it at all.
In an instant, more than a dozen mercenaries were killed.
PS: Tomorrow will be more exciting!
Thanks to the laity for their tips.
(End of chapter)