Chapter 119: Winning with a Sword
Xue Guozheng was holding a gun in his hand, and smoke was emitting from the muzzle, indicating that the shot just now was fired by him.
While others were still shocked and overwhelmed by the sudden car accident, he was not affected by it. His eyes kept staring at Chen Mengran, to be precise, at the bottle in Chen Mengran's hand.
Drop the bottle for the number, which they agreed in advance.
All the police have to listen to the command of him, the captain of the criminal police team, but he has to listen to Chen Mengran.
"When I drop the bottle in my hand, shoot it. Remember, hit him on the head. ”
These are Chen Mengran's words, and after a period of entanglement, Xue Guozheng finally let go of the dignity of the superior and nodded in agreement.
He knew that Chen Mengran was not an ordinary person, and when he said this, he must be arranging the best time for him. And this is indeed the case, when the cold-blooded was knocked away, the bottle in Chen Mengran's hand fell to the ground, Xue Guozheng did not hesitate to draw his gun, through the window of the car, like a cold-blooded shot that was knocked into the air.
is worthy of being the captain of the criminal investigation team, his marksmanship is like a god, and he hits with one hit.
It's just that there is one thing he didn't listen to Chen Mengran, that is, that shot, he didn't shoot at the cold-blooded head, but at his legs.
Xue Guozheng has his own little abacus, although he obeys Chen Mengran's orders, but he does not obey orders in everything. He still had doubts in his heart, that is, whether cold-blooded was a murderer or not. Chen Mengran said yes, but he was skeptical. He won't drag a cold-blooded corpse to check fingerprints, he will bring a live one.
So, he shot cold-blooded in the leg. In his opinion, if he injured his cold-blooded leg, and then there were more than a dozen guns pointed at him, even if he was a legendary martial arts master, he could only be captured.
At the moment of the gunshot, the policemen in ambush next to them all pulled out their guns and pointed at the cold blood. No one shot again, and like Xue Guozheng, they also had to live. Surrounded by cold blood, waiting for him to roll to the ground, and arrest him on the spot.
"Stupid, don't give him a chance, shoot quickly. Chen Mengran shouted at the policemen with guns raised.
No one listened to him, and some even showed disdain on their faces, they were policemen, how could they listen to an ordinary person.
At this moment, the cold-blooded body twisted incredibly in mid-air, with its legs up and its head down, and its body spun in a circle without a point of focus.
Everyone was stunned, how could a person in mid-air, without a focus point, make so many unreasonable movements, it seemed to be a bit contrary to their cognitive physical common sense.
In this moment of astonishment, the killing began.
Whoosh
Three black rays shot out from the cold-blooded body, taking three different directions. At the same time, three screams rang out. The three policemen who rushed to the front fell to the ground in response, screaming again and again.
This surprise was unexpected, and no one thought that in such a desperate situation, the other party would still have the strength to fight back.
Xue Guozheng was shocked, what was the shooting thing, the dart, that's right, it was a dart, exactly the same as the dart in the first murder case.
The murderer, he is the murderer. This time, Xue Guozheng no longer had any doubts.
He remembered Chen Mengran's words, what he told him yesterday.
"Don't try to catch him, shoot him, preferably with a headshot. ”
He regretted that he didn't listen to Chen Mengran, if that shot was aimed at his head instead of his leg, then there would have been no casualties.
Xue Guozheng aimed the gun in his hand at the cold-blooded head, this time, he had already felt the trick, and he would not show mercy to his subordinates.
"Shoot. Xue Guozheng shouted.
The hand was not idle, and at the moment when he aimed at the cold-blooded head, he was about to shoot, but he saw that the cold-blooded once again supported the ground with one hand in an incredible action, and his body instantly fell to the ground and turned to a high place.
At the same time, a shrill sound of guns rang out, all of which hit the calculated landing position, and of course, all these bullets were also missed.
Whoosh
Three more darts.
Two screams rang out, and two more people were hit.
And the one that shot was shot at Xue Guozheng in the car.
As the captain of the criminal investigation team, he watched the dart shoot towards him. The reflexes he had honed over decades of bullets had allowed him to dodge the deadly dart.
"Concealment. After escaping the catastrophe, Xue Guozheng shouted loudly.
I have to say that at this critical moment, Xue Guozheng made the right choice. If they blindly let their subordinates shoot, even if they will be shot in cold blood in the end, they will pay a terrible price.
The order also woke up the round-up police. They hid themselves, and those who were close to the wounded dragged them behind the obstacles.
There were only a dozen of them, but they were injured five in an instant, which immediately reduced their combat effectiveness.
"Pony, you're okay, you have to persevere. ”
"Captain, Xiao Zhang is injured and bleeding from his abdomen. ”
An urgent shout came into Xue Guozheng's ears, making this main heart lose its bearing.
He knew that the top priority now was to kill the cold blood, and the gun in his hand was raised, and he was just about to confirm the location of the cold blood, when the sound of the wind sounded in his ears. Xue Guozheng instinctively lowered his head again. There was a pain in his hand, the gun in his hand was knocked down, and his wrist was also cut by a dart.
"Damn it. "Rao is Xue Guozheng is experienced, and he is also suppressed by cold-blooded methods, so he doesn't dare to raise his head. The other party seems to have a third eye, and they want to resist, but as soon as they react, the other party's darts shoot at them.
After three more people were shot in a row, no one moved lightly, all of them hid behind obstacles, and even their breathing became cautious.
A large amount of blood spilled from the corners of his cold-blooded mouth, and his face turned pale.
The difficult movement in the air just now had already involved the wound, and the old wound that had already formed a scar had also cracked. But Cold-Blooded didn't care, on the contrary, his eyes flashed with bloodlust, and his expression became crazy. He was angry, excited, bloodthirsty, cruel. In short, he had taken off his disguise and concentrated on being himself.
He failed, and after Lin Xiaomei, he failed again. Or rather, from the very beginning, he was not destined to succeed. He thought he could have a good game, but he didn't expect to be played by others all the time.
The thought of this made him feel like his heart was bleeding. This is the second time, he is a dignified gold medal killer, and he has been used as a monkey twice, which tramples on his dignity, and he wants to make those people pay for it.
The cold-blooded hand kept firing, and every time he shot a dart, he made a sound like a wolf's roar.
Finally, under his obscenity, no policeman dared to come forward again, and he smiled, and the ants in those eyes had been shocked by him.
Without their threat, cold-blooded eyes looked at Li Xing'er and found that Li Xing'er was standing in place like a wooden man.
Cold-blooded licked his dry lips and limped towards Li Xing'er.
Now, he only needs a dart to kill Li Xing'er, which can be said to be as easy as a finger. But he didn't want that, he was so thirsty, he wanted to drink a mouthful of blood. The blood of a beautiful woman, the blood of a lone wolf sister, the delicious mixture of the two, can definitely stimulate his nerves everywhere.
"Apricots, run. Zhang Xiaoran shouted.
Her voice was filled with infinite fear, and she still hadn't figured out what was going on, why that gentle male god in her heart had become a bloodthirsty demon.
And as the demon walked towards her friend, she seemed to see a bloody mouth open and slowly devour her friend.
"Apricots, run. Zhang Xiaoran shouted vigorously again.
There was no answer, no movement, Li Xing'er just stood there motionless, as if she was also overwhelmed by the qiqi in front of her.
The demon got closer and closer, and the smile on his face grew brighter and brighter. But there was no tenderness in that smile, there was only bloodthirsty, cold, and chilling.
With his hand stretched out, a white knife slipped out of his arm, and the knife shone with a white light of death in the midday sun.
"Nope. Zhang Xiaoran screamed and shouted, and out of nowhere did she get the strength, she rushed towards Li Xing'er, and blocked her friend before the cold-blooded arrival.
The cold-blooded smile grew brighter and brighter, and he felt that he would have a good drink next.
The knife in his hand kept rotating in the palm of his hand like a propeller, and when he was about to make the last cut, suddenly, he felt a strong wind coming from behind him. The knife in his hand changed direction and swung backwards violently.
When the sound of weapons handed over, the fierce knife was blocked.
Looking up, it was Chen Mengran.
Chen Mengran took five steps back in a row before stopping. A look of horror shot into his eyes.
With a knife he tried his best, he was blocked by the opponent's light block, and he was forced back by the opponent's knife, which shows how strong the cold-blooded strength is.
"Son of a bitch, you've already seen through me. In the cold-blooded words, every word erupted with anger.
"I should have thought about it a long time ago, I should have slashed you with a knife in the first place, but I still played some bullshit pickle game with you. ”
Cold-blooded dragged the knife in his hand, approaching Chen Mengran step by step, his eyes full of resentment.
"I'm going to kill, I'm going to kill your whole family, I'm going to kill everyone you know. ”
The knife in his hand slashed towards Chen Mengran, and the speed was as fast as lightning.
Chen Mengran raised his hand to block, and even the person with the knife was directly chopped back five steps, and sat directly on the ground.
His arm trembled slightly, and under this knife, his entire arm was numb, and the knife almost came off.
This is still his life-saving exercise these days, if it weren't for this, I'm afraid that the knife just now could have chopped him to death.
The lone wolf is right, even if he exercises hard and strengthens his physique, he can only take one trick.
"Shoot. Chen Mengran shouted at the policemen.
Unfortunately, no one responded to him. Everyone was beaten by cold-blooded means like frightened birds, and they didn't even dare to risk their heads.
Xue Guozheng wanted to shoot, but unfortunately, his gun had already been knocked out. There was no choice but to shout orders for his subordinates to shoot. It's just that no one listened to the orders of his captain.
Chen Mengran seemed to be appointed, and he closed his eyes.
Seeing this, cold-blooded smiled. The boy who toyed with him between applause was now a lamb to the slaughter.
Cold-blooded suddenly became entangled, and he was wondering how to deal with this kid who was playing with himself, whether to cut it straight or torture it slowly.
After some struggle, in the end, he chose the latter. He's going to torture him. He was going to cut off his limbs and make him see himself bleed.
With a decision, Cold-Blooded raised his knife and slashed at his left arm.
First the left arm, then the right arm, then the left leg, then the right leg. That's the cold-blooded plan.
Almost at the same time as he made his move, he found that Chen Mengran opened his eyes again, there was no fear in his eyes, there was the same cruelty, bloodthirstiness, and resentment as him.
Cold-blooded chuckled in his heart, and he suddenly realized that the kid in front of him was no longer the kid he knew, he seemed to be possessed by another person, a person he was familiar with.
It's ridiculous, but it's real.
Chen Mengran raised the knife in his hand horizontally, wanting to block the cold-blooded slashing knife momentum.
There was contempt in his cold-blooded eyes, he didn't believe that Chen Mengran would be able to hold off his sword momentum.
Sure enough, at the moment when the two knives wanted to touch, they didn't encounter any obstacles, and they cut off the opponent's knives. The cold-blooded sneered in his heart, and secretly scolded Chen Mengran for not being able to do anything. But then, he realized something was wrong.
The opponent's knife was not chopped away by him, but followed the strength of his knife, selected a circle in the palm of his hand, and held the knife in his backhand, straight to his chest.
Before the cold blood could react, Chen Mengran's knife had already taken a step ahead of him and stabbed into his chest.
Not the left chest, it's the right chest. There, that's where the cold-blooded heart is.
The downward slash lost its strength, and it fell to the ground with a thud.
Cold-blooded clutched his chest, with an incredulous expression.
Why, why did he have the upper hand, but it was reversed in an instant. Why is it that a kid who can't make a knife learns knife skills in an instant. Why did he stab not his own left chest, but his right chest.
This qiē is why.
He saw Chen Mengran put his head to his ear and said to him in a familiar tone: "God favored me and gave me a second chance, and this time, I stabbed it." ”
With cold-blooded eyes filled with horror, he finally knew what that familiar feeling was.
"You ......"
Poof
The knife was pulled out of his chest, and a large amount of fresh blood gushed out.
The lone wolf closed his eyes tightly and let the blood splatter on his face and mouth. Enjoy the feeling of a hot spring.