The moment the brown-haired man was shot in the head, the long-haired black man who was bending down to hold a gun subconsciously prepared to check the situation, "How can this be?!"

But then, another sharp gunshot was heard, and the window of the car where he was directly penetrated, and a bullet passed through his forehead, instantly taking away a large area of flesh and blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"These windows are not bulletproof, and it is still very unprofessional to be a killer!"

After Bai Xiaosheng fired two shots, he heard the sound of breaking through the glass, and he didn't care whether he hit the other party or not, but crawled forward to the gangster who was killed.

There was a grass and a grove on the side of the road, and the two gangsters who were initially shot in the head were lying on the grass, Bai Xiaosheng took advantage of a moment of effort, and quickly climbed to the side of the gangster's corpse, and picked up the AK47 on the ground.

"There are quite a few bullets, just magazines that have not been replaced. ”

At the moment when the automatic rifle was in hand, a sense of security arose, and the previous panic calmed down instantly.

Since the last time she lost her memory, her memory and brain level have declined rapidly, and she can no longer analyze it accurately to the millimeter.

She put two Desert Eagles in her bag, hid behind a tree, and watched with her eyes open for two seconds, then picked up her automatic rifle and began to strafe the back, first blowing the wheels of the buggies and then sweeping up the windows.

She relied solely on this temporary memory to determine the location.

Those gangsters who were about to poke their heads out were immediately frightened by this strafing and squatted down, and some of those who couldn't dodge were directly reached through the sieve.

The only 26 bullets left in the gun were fired, the tires of the off-road vehicles were almost all blown out, and two people died from stray bullets.

When the gunfire calmed down, these people immediately got out of the car, all holding AK rifles, and began to shoot at the grove where Bai Xiaosheng was hiding, and soon suppressed Bai Xiaosheng and did not dare to come out.

In the competition of thermal weapons, it is to see whose firepower is stronger, so that it can't even shoot, because if you reach out to shoot, you may be pierced by dense bullets.

Bai Xiaosheng simply lay on the ground, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and shrunk his body as much as possible to reduce the possibility of being hit by a stray bullet.

The sound of heavy breathing made her mood fluctuate.

Riley sat in the back of the last car, listening to the gunshots outside, his expression was slightly surprised and dissatisfied, he turned the ring in his hand, and asked into the pager, "How did you do that? You haven't killed her for so long, and how many people have died now?"

“... Boss, six brothers have lost contact. ”

The voice over there was noisy for a few seconds before it was said incredibly.

It was only two or three minutes later, and as soon as they stopped the car, several brothers had already been killed.

A hint of anger flashed in Riley's eyes at this time, and he rebuked, "Waste, you waste... The boss picked the best performer in the organization this time, but he also made it look like this!"

Obviously, it was ambushed in advance, but now the people in ambush were shot at the first time, and now after surrounding, four people died.

This is simply unheard of.

"The woman... The woman's marksmanship... And we are not on the same level. The voice on the other end was very embarrassed, but it continued to report: "She's not an ordinary person at all, not like a gangster, not like a policeman, more like a soldier or a killer, guns are critical, and she seems to be particularly experienced in killing..."

"Don't make excuses for your failures!" Riley sat in the back seat and picked up the firearm next to him, "The boss asked us to come this time, in order to make sure that nothing went wrong, we called more than twenty people, twenty people to one, and you still told me that you can't beat it? Then you can kill yourself, and the killer and the soldier?"

"Heh, a chaebol tycoon, and a woman, you say that you are proficient in killing people, and you can deceive ghosts, right? Do you think this woman is an agent of the FBI or the CIA?"

Mafia exists in all countries, which is not unusual, and most of the members are of a relatively low level, their ability and marksmanship are only average, and to some extent they are not as good as professional bodyguards.

And the real killer organizations, those who kill people for the sake of rewards, are very few in almost any country, so few that ordinary people cannot contact them in a lifetime.

Because the training cost of a killer is too high, and the ability to train professional killers is generally the state itself, which is also commonly known as an agent.

On the other side, outside the red car, several men quickly approached, looking at the windows and doors, the cars looked tattered, all of them were holes left by bullets, even if there were living people in them, they were probably swept into a sieve.

The leader of the team stood next to him, commanding three of his men to go down to check, while holding a pager and talking to Riley Boss: "What if that woman is really an agent?"

Surrounded and ambushed by so many people, and on the way home, normal ordinary people didn't have time to react, and they were probably going to be killed.

But this chick not only fought back effectively, but also killed several of his brothers in an instant, and the gun and headshot had completely exceeded his estimates.

The other party is a professional killing machine, not comparable to a half-mafia like them!

The thought came to the man's mind.

"If it's really an agent, I'm going to eat!" Hearing his subordinates' words, Riley's voice was silent for a few seconds, and then he lost his temper like thunder: "Bout, let me tell you, that chick today must die!"

"Okay, Boss..."

Bout put down the pager and was ready to do a big job, but he heard the sound of falling to the ground three times in his ears, and then he quickly raised his head vigilantly, did not aim, did not look, and shot directly at the source of the sound.

Bang bang bang!

A symphony of metal and bullets, but of little use.

Shout!

"Ahh

At this time, Bout suddenly screamed, and the rifle fell to the ground, and he looked at the sharp pain coming from his hand, and a needle was quietly pierced on it.

An unknown liquid of light blue, glowing in the afterglow of dusk.

"Bout, what's going on?"

The pager fell to the ground, and Riley's roar was heard inside.

"It's poison... needle..."

Bout wanted to pull out the needle, but the nerves in his whole body began to paralyze, and he collapsed limply to the ground.

At this time, a head slowly poked out of the car, and the long golden hair danced in the wind, delicate and beautiful like an elf, Sophia glanced at the gangsters who approached around her, and sighed slightly.

Her eyes were very complicated, and she whispered, "How do you know that I am a CIA agent? ”

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