Chapter Seventy-Two: The Shura Strait
"You!" said the black-clothed man knotted.
Soon the man in black laughed angrily, "Yan Shao, it's better not to be too absolute in everything, we have 108 dead soldiers now, do you think you can beat us? Or, even if we can't beat you, it's still easy to punch a hole in your boat, right? I've heard that the great white shark in the Shura Strait is different from that." ”
"I don't mind being a favor, giving you a ride, and feasting your eyes. ”
"I'm curious where Yan Shao got so much confidence?"
"If I can't even deal with a group of turtles, how can I still get mixed up in Europe?" Zhuo Yan seemed to be stating the facts, but the harmless appearance of humans and animals made the man in black extremely annoyed.
Okay! The ability to scold people without swearing words is really strong!
The man in black secretly tugged at power, and a ruthless light crossed his eyes...
In the next moment, the man in black violently broke free of Zhuo Yan, "Come on, brothers, capture Zhuo Yan alive, if you don't cooperate, you will directly destroy his leg!"
The gear scar on the black-clothed man's face looked even more hideous because of the way he spoke.
In the next moment, a wave of black-clothed people immediately surrounded Zhuo Yan, and one of his subordinates supported the black-clothed man with a gear scar, "Boss, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, I'm going to take Zhuo Yan down tonight no matter what!"
"Yes!"
The man in black firmly surrounded Zhuo Yan, and the muzzle of the black hole pointed directly at the man's head.
The night had come to its deepest and darkest hour, the biting sea breeze mixed with the disgusting smell of blood, perhaps the infection of the night, or the engulfing of darkness, even this scene of murder seemed so peaceful, and the moon was the most indifferent bystander of the night.
Zhuo Yan smiled coldly, and then stood up calmly, his tall and handsome figure cast a large shadow under the moonlight, and his powerful aura made the man in black unconsciously retreat a little.
Zhuo Yan raised his hand and loosened his wrist, his cold eyes swept away, and he had already rushed in front of the killer with one arrow! The man swept towards the opponent's knee with one kick, twisted his wrist with one hand, and while snatching the gun, he twisted his elbow around his neck, and the man in black died before he could resist.
All the movements were so clean and so fast that before he could see when he had scurried to the man in black, it was all over.
Seeing this, the man in black with the gear scar narrowed his eyes slightly, Zhuo Yan? There are two hits! It seems that he really underestimated the enemy!
Seeing this, the rest of the men in black took a step back out of human instinct, but soon reverted to their ruthless roles, after all, they were all trained dead soldiers, from the moment they walked into the training camp, they were like robots implanted with chips, and there was only one program instruction in their chips, and that was war!
The cold and fishy sea breeze is like a dose
Fen
agent, awakening these sleeping bloodthirsty souls. After glancing at each other, the man in black began to circle around the man quickly, as if he was arranging a formation.
Zhuo Yan swept his eyes coldly, and after loading the gun in his hand, he raised his leg and kicked a corpse and threw it at the man in black, and quickly turned around and shot the pistol in his hand at the man in black.
The dull sound of bullets piercing bones and blood and the howling sea breeze are like the accompaniment of the sea, and the theme of this piece is none other than indifference and bloodthirsty! If the hell of the underworld is the underworld, then the hell of the yang is the Shura Strait tonight!
The formation of the man in black had already been disrupted, and he was shooting at Zhuo Yan.
After the gun in Zhuo Yan's hand was strafed, there were no more bullets, the man raised his hand and smashed the pistol in his hand into the face of the man in black, pulled a man in black and tore off his neck and used it as a shield, and pushed the body of the man in black in the direction of the main attack.
The man in black was smashed back a little, and before he could react, Zhuo Yan had flashed to him, the man raised his leg and kicked the man in black's crotch, the man in black snorted in pain, and the man quickly clasped his hands backwards, the sound of the bones detaching was very crisp, Zhuo Yan held his hand and shot at the other men in black. After the bullet was empty, Zhuo Yan twisted the neck of the black-clothed man in his hand and threw it away.
It was only a quarter of an hour, and the people who had surrounded Zhuo Yan had been finished off by his own hands. There was already a river of blood on the deck, and every step became extremely heavy and difficult because of the sticky blood.
The man in a fox coat stood in the wind surrounded by a pile of corpses, his slightly burgundy broken hair was like a mirror reflecting a pool of blood, under the heroic sword eyebrows, a pair of black eyes had already been stained red with blood, and a little blood was splashed on Jun's face, at this moment he was like Shura who had just been killed from hell.
The black-clothed man with the gear scar was startled, even though he had experienced a hundred battles, he was still shocked by Zhuo Yan's aura, and he couldn't help but shudder.
seemed to feel his gaze, only to see the man in the pool of blood slightly tilted his head, and his bloodthirsty gaze accurately captured the person who was observing him, Zhuo Yan coldly hooked his thin lips and wiped the arc, stepping on the corpse step by step towards the black-clothed man with gear scars.
Seeing this, the man in black hurriedly propped up his body and began to run in the opposite direction. Because he had a gunshot wound in the leg, he didn't run fast, and Zhuo Yan stared at him coldly, like a cheetah, playing with the prey that was about to be dismantled and eaten.
Not only because of fear but also because of his leg injury, the man in black couldn't run as fast as the man walked, and finally tripped over the corpse on the ground.
"Y-What do you want to do?!"
Zhuo Yan squatted down in front of him, picked up a blood-stained dagger and gently gestured at his face, "What are you doing?" the man raised his eyebrows, "I'm curious, you're so stupid... How did you become the leader of these little turtles?"
"If you hadn't broken my leg, you thought you would have been able to defeat us so smoothly?!"
"What's the matter?" Zhuo Yan raised his eyebrows, still casually playing with the dagger in his hand, "Otherwise, how about I give you a chance?"
The man in black was a little incredulous, and glanced at Zhuo Yan suspiciously.
Zhuo Yan picked up the gun casually and threw it to him, "I don't use my legs, I don't use guns and knives, plus let you have one hand, if you can solve me within three moves, I will let you go." ”
"Seriously?"
"I've always been a man of my word, but... If you lose, you'll need Mr. Turtle to be truthful. ”
"What if I don't say yes?"
"Then I will save trouble and just throw it into the sea to feed the sharks. You must know that it is not me begging you now, but you begging me, and I will not give you a second chance. ”
Indeed, since it is a dead end to agree or not, it is better to agree first, after all, he has made so many profits, and it is not certain who loses and who wins!
"Okay, I promise you. ”
"Well, yes, this IQ is still saved. ”
The Man in Black: "..."
"Then let's get started!" Zhuo Yan sat cross-legged in front of him, one behind him.
The man in black raised his hand to aim at Zhuo Yan's heart, but saw that Zhuo Yan's speed was faster, and he bent down to dodge his bullets, grabbed his wrist and pulled it directly.
"Hmm!" the man in black exhaled in pain, the bullet piercing the flesh was definitely worse than dislocating.
In just a few seconds, Zhuo Yan had already subdued him, and he lost completely!
"You lost. Zhuo Yan coldly shook off his hand.
The man in black gritted his teeth, raised his hand and took his arm back, and after the sharp pain passed, the man in black spoke, "It seems that I really underestimated the enemy this time, Yan Shao is a good skill!"
"Don't worry too much, after all, people and turtles can't be compared, you lose to me, normal. ”
The man in black secretly pulled his fist, a trace of ruthlessness crossed his eyes, and then looked at Zhuo Yanshi, a warm smile had already appeared on his face, "Yan Shao, I lost, I will fulfill the promise that should be fulfilled." ”
"I don't want to listen to so much nonsense, just get to the point!" Zhuo Yan frowned, "Let's say, who sent you here, and how do you know about our itinerary and route?"
"Come here, after all, it's not for too many people to know about it. ”
"You'd better not play any tricks on me, or you'll never see the sun tomorrow. ”
Zhuo Yan leaned down slightly, but saw the man raise his hand, I don't know when he had an extra dagger in his hand, and the cold moonlight slashed a fine light on the knife, making people squint because they felt dazzling.
"You're looking for death!"
Zhuo Yan's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand to block his attack, but he was still cut open by the sharp dagger in his arm.
"Ahh
With the man's cries of pain and the sound of the dagger landing, the man in black was subdued to the ground.
The man in black saw the dagger that fell not far away, and reached out to pick it up, but Zhuo Yan stepped on the back of his hand.
The man's feet in high-end leather shoes were slightly stiff, and he seemed to be able to hear the sound of bones shattering, and under the moonlight, Zhuo Yan stood against the light, and the bewitching blood slid down his arm, dripping in a pool of blood, and disappeared without a trace. The thin lips on his shaved face were pursed, and the chill emanating from his whole body was extraordinarily permeating.
"You're looking for death?"
It's obviously a very calm interrogative sentence, but it's chilling.
Bang bang –
I saw that Zhuo Yan was shooting two shots at his hands, and the gunshots on his hands and feet were not fatal, but the pain was very sharp, which was extremely torturous to people's bodies and minds, and it was the most commonly used gun trial method for interrogating people.
"Ahh
"Busu, throw this green-haired turtle back into the sea for me to feed the sharks. ”
"Yes, young master. Hearing Zhuo Yan's voice, Bu Su quickly eliminated a few black-clothed people around him and came to the man.
Zhuo Yan coldly threw away the pistol and strode away.
Bu Su stared at Zhuo Yan's distant back, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly, the one who was not afraid of death actually dared to provoke the young master, he was definitely tired of it.
"You're the tired green turtle, aren't you?"
Bu Su raised his foot and touched the man on the ground covered in blood, frowned a little in disgust, and dragged him towards the railing.
"Listen to our young master say that you want to see how big the great white shark in the Shura Strait is, right? Busu escorted him to the railing.
Looking down from here, you can clearly see that the sparkling sea has long been stained red with a large area of blood, and the strong smell of blood will attract a large number of hungry predators.
"You, what do you want to do?!" The man in black was pressed face down, through the bright red sea, he seemed to be able to see the great white shark waiting for the prey below, if it fell, it must be impossible to have bones left, thinking of this, the man in black couldn't help but shudder, "You, you stop! You can't do this to me!"