"Hurry up and change the magazine!" Aung Lang yelled at his companion with all his might. Wild Sands Literature .net

Aung Lang's companion also reacted at this time, and panicked to find a spare magazine.

At this moment, Han Ye had already walked up unhurriedly.

Aung Lang roared, and pointed his gun at Han Ye's (chest xiōng) mouth is a shuttle.

The distance was so close, and his marksmanship was so accurate, that he believed that he would not miss.

At this time, Han Ye suddenly raised his hand casually, as if waving away a flying fly.

The bullet towards Han Ye was easily swung away by Han Ye like this! It didn't cause any damage to Han Ye at all! Not even Han Ye's (body shēn) form could not be stopped!

Ang Lang's face instantly turned pale.

He had been right, this terrible young man was really able to dodge bullets with his bare hands!

Aung Lang roared angrily, gritted his teeth, and took the gun and shot all the remaining bullets towards Han Ye.

He had the last shred of luck in his heart.

Han Ye may be able to block a shuttle of bullets, but he may not be able to block so many bullets.

In addition, his continuous (shè) strikes can also buy his companion some time.

As long as the companion changes the magazine, the two of them will shoot in unison (shè), and they may be able to kill this terrifying monster!

However, at this moment, he suddenly saw a flower in front of his eyes, and found that Han Ye had disappeared in front of his eyes!

All the bullets hit the wall behind Han Ye, sending the entire wall into a cloud of rubble and bullet holes everywhere!

In the next second, Han Ye appeared in front of Aung Lang's companion (身shēn).

Aung Lang's companion couldn't help but be shocked!

Where could he have imagined that Han Ye's (body shēn) form would be so fast, he was still at the top of the stairs just now, and he actually came to him in the blink of an eye!

His magazine hasn't been completely changed yet!

Aung Lang's companion pushed the magazine in a panic, and was about to aim the muzzle of the gun at Han Ye, but Han Ye had already reached out and grabbed the barrel of the gun, and then pinched it gently.

The barrel of a rifle made of steel is like a piece of mud and is directly pinched flat!

Just then, Aung Lang's companion pulled the trigger.

With a loud bang, the rifle exploded, and the flying fragments of the barrel (shot shè) went into the throat of Aung Lang's companion, piercing his major artery, and blood gushed out like a spring of water, which could not be stopped.

Aung Lang's companion dropped the gun, covered his throat with his hand, glared at Han Ye in disbelief, and then slowly fell backwards.

Seeing the tragic deaths of his companions one after another, without even a chance to fight back, Aung Lang's heart was cold.

He had seen all kinds of fierce and cruel, cold-blooded and unsympathetic characters, but like this young man in front of him, he felt extremely terrifying, extraordinarily frightened!

For those he had seen, no matter how powerful they were, could be killed.

But the young man in front of him, even if he had a gun, he couldn't shake the other party's hair.

It made him feel smaller and weaker than ever!

Even so, his strong will to survive made him unwilling to give up.

Aung Lang took advantage of the opportunity of Han Ye with his back to him, pulled the trigger, and shot all the remaining bullets in the gun towards Han Ye in one go!

Then he threw the gun on the ground, turned over (body shēn) and jumped from the window.

Aung Lang judged that although there were not many bullets, it should be able to block the other party a little.

The second floor is not very high, as long as you pay a little attention, it is usually okay to jump down, and then you may be able to escape with your life by taking advantage of the darkness and difficult terrain.

If he didn't do that, he would definitely die if he continued to stay in the room.

Seeing that his feet were about to hit the ground, there was a sudden sharp sound in the air that broke the sky!

Immediately afterward, he felt a sharp pain in his legs, as if he had been hit by something.

"Smack!"

Aung Lang's legs fell to the ground, but the sharp pain like the tearing of his legs made him unable to stand firmly, and he fell to the ground hard, and the strong impact shook his internal organs, making him can't help but spit blood.

It took him a long moment to regain his breath and struggle to sit up, only to find that Han Ye was already standing behind him, looking at him condescendingly.

"You think you'll be able to run away? Han Ye said lightly, and as soon as his hand was released, a rifle bullet fell from his palm to the ground.

It was Ang Lang (shooting shè) at him just now, and he took it all with his bare hands.

The muscles on Aung Lang's face twitched slightly, and all his calculations were useless in the face of the absolute difference in strength.

"I see that you are strong in seeking survival (欲yù) (quite tǐng). Han Ye said, "If you don't want to die, it's best to tell me something useful." ”

Aung Lang gasped and asked, "I...... I said, you're really going to spare my life?"

Han Ye nodded and said, "If your (情qíng) report is valuable, maybe I will spare you." ”

Aung Lang laughed miserably and spat blood again: "It's a pity...... I don't have what you want.

I was a temporary hired bodyguard to monitor and dispose of things from afar. Employer's share and purpose...... It's all kept strictly secret, and I basically don't know anything.

I was just...... I only took this job because of the good pay. I thought it was an easy job, but I didn't expect it to be so dangerous, if I had known...... Give me more money, and I'll stop doing it. ”

Han Ye looked at him and asked, "In other words, you don't know any news?"

Aung Lang was silent.

"That's a shame, you missed the last chance. Han Ye's tone became cold.

With a flick of his fingers, a divine power (shè) shot out, piercing Aung Lang's heart.

Aung Lang fell to the ground, his limbs twitched a few times, and then he was silent.

Han Ye did not have any subordinates to stay (情qíng).

In his opinion, this killer has accurate marksmanship, quick reaction, and decisive shots, and there should be a lot of lives under his hands, and it is a disaster to keep it.