154 You're not a model at all
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As soon as Sophia finished saying this, her head immediately lowered again, and where she was just now, there was a series of 'bang' strafing sounds.
When the gunfire stopped, the red car fell silent instantly, and not even a single figure could be seen.
"Bout is actually dead..."
A bald man stood not far away, looking very ruthless, but at this time he had an expression of disbelief, and after being stunned for two seconds, he waved his hand at the hand behind him, and slowly approached alone.
But after a moment of stunned effort, Bout actually died, and there was no gunshot, so he died silently, and at the same time, there were three of Bout's men.
Among their group, Bout is considered to have the best fighting skills, and it is easy to fight a few strong men alone, but he didn't expect to die so lightly.
From the time it approached the red car to its death, it was only thirty or forty seconds.
By now, 10 of the 23 people, including Riley, have died, leaving only 13 people.
"Kakun, don't go..."Behind the bald man, a young blue-haired white man stopped him, "Bute's death is too weird, let's not act rashly until we find out the situation." ā
"But do you want your brothers to die in vain?"
The bald man Kakun heard the words of his subordinates, and he was still five or six meters away from the car, but his footsteps also stopped at this time, and he hurriedly half-squatted down, holding an automatic rifle as a guard.
"In less than five minutes, ten died. ā
The blue-haired white man counted the number of people on the field, his expression was solemn, and he said in a low voice.
"Not a normal person... In other words, the other party may really be a killing machine, and the chick that the boss wants us to kill may be hiding too much information that we don't know. ā
"We say that the good thing is the mafia, and the bad thing is the gangster thugs, and the gang fight can be fearless, after all, everyone is on the same level, it is nothing more than to see whose marksmanship is accurate, whose hands and feet are fast, and who is more ruthless. ā
"But as soon as the police come, we still have to run, even if we have the same firearms, but against the heavily armed police are no match at all, and if there is a real head-on confrontation, we will soon be killed. ā
This is also the reason why the boss has been opening up the relationship over the years. - Without the protection of the boss, we would have been in prison a long time ago. ā
"But this chick may be even better than those cops. Actual combat is not a practice range, there are live targets standing in place and shooting you slowly, what is the concept of a gun headshot? It is beyond the imagination of normal people, but our people are all headshots in this way. ā
Kakun's mood at this time is also a little messy, they are still bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, they are not a mafia with many years of inheritance, they have no background and no cultural literacy, when they encounter this kind of strange thing, it is false to say that they are not afraid.
When he saw such a situation, he honestly wanted to turn around and leave.
Both of them were panicked and did not dare to move, and they watched the members in the distance and began to search the woods one by one.
Two meters away from them, Kakun's men pulled a needle from the corpse and quickly retreated.
This subordinate was only in his twenties, and his face still had this little freckle, and his hair was messy like a chicken coop, but he still maintained a bright smile in such a hideous scene: "Boss Kakun, look! I took it off Jill's thigh." ā
It is a needle about the thickness of an index finger, the needle is about two centimeters long, and there is a special pressurizer behind the needle, which will automatically expand and contract to inject liquid whenever the needle touches an obstacle.
"It's... What?"
Kakun took the needle and looked at it, the pale blue liquid remaining in it exuded an inexplicable luster in the light.
The sharp needle looks even more terrifying, as if it can pierce a person's skin with a light touch.
"It's... Poison needle, right?"
The blue-haired white man's face changed, as if he had thought of something, and then said.
If it is a poison needle, then there is a reasonable explanation for why Bout fell quietly.
"But even if it's a poison needle, if you want to die in a few seconds, it won't be so fast, right?"
Kakun's expression sank instantly, resisting the urge to escape, and asked in a low voice.
As long as people with a little common sense know, whether it is a chemical toxin or a biological toxin, it is basically difficult to kill a person within a few seconds, at most instantaneously lose mobility, paralyze nerves or paralyze shock, and then begin to show signs of poisoning, and then completely die in tens of minutes and hours.
It's like this blue needle, it dies in the blink of an eye, without any warning.
"It could be a special synthetic potion, theoretically, but... Maneuverability is difficult. The blue-haired white man was not a Monamin company, but an employee of a pharmaceutical company, and he was usually exposed to a lot of illegal drugs, so he said: "And even if it is a lethal poison needle, but from a distance of several meters, it is almost impossible to accurately pierce this thing on a person's body." ā
The poisonous needle is not like a dart and flying knife, the structure is not as good as a smaller dagger, and at a distance of five or six meters, there is almost no accurate head, how can a needle pierce the human body?
"But the other party did it!" Kakun felt more and more that things were not so simple, even the lethal poisonous needle came out, he very carefully threw the needle into the distance, and said: "I have traveled a lot in the past few decades, and I have encountered countless enemies, friends, and strangers, Sika, maybe you won't believe it, I have really met two people beyond my imagination." And in Miss Bai, intuition gave me a great sense of crisis, this is not something that ordinary people like us can deal with, so let's retreat first. ā
There are six billion people on the entire planet, hundreds of countries, and one person cannot travel to all corners in his entire life. There are too many unknowns, and even if there is a 1 in 10 million chance, there will be more than the normal value.
There are not a few people with strong abilities.
But there are far more people with mediocre abilities or even trash than people with great abilities.
"Riley won't let us retreat. ā
The blue-haired man Sika bit his fingers, and his hand holding the gun was a little unsteady, the weather was cold in winter now, but the hearts of these people were even colder.
"Boss Kakun, are we afraid of those people even if we have guns?"
Seeing that the two were discussing the retreat, the freckled boy next to him showed a somewhat bright smile, reached out and patted the rifle next to him, revealing a slightly childish smile.
"Don't act rashly, the other party has a poisonous needle, let's go back first!"
Kakun watched the freckled boy stand up, his expression was slightly stunned, and he hurriedly scolded.
But the freckled boy had already begun to act, he took two steps forward, swept into a deserted corner of the red car, stray bullets spilled out, and catapulted everywhere, and then heard a muffled snort from inside the otherwise quiet car.
Sophia, an agent disguised as a supermodel, was actually shot!