As soon as Yang Yifeng's words were finished, the middle-aged man looked awe-inspired. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't expect that Yang Yifeng would reveal his identity in one word, and his extremely contemptuous tone made this middle-aged man even more angry.

But I have to say that Yang Yifeng is right.

Just now, even he was shocked by Yang Yifeng's almost terrifying killing methods.

When Yang Yifeng killed people just now, his actions were chic, and there was no slightest bit of mud and water, and every action he made was to take away a human life, and there was no superfluity at all.

It's nothing short of an artistic murder!

At this moment, the middle-aged man's eyes looking at Yang Yifeng were full of fear, he didn't understand, Yang Yifeng looked so young, but why could he see the momentum of iron and blood from the rain of bullets and bullets from the other party's body!

Could it be that this person started killing people when he was young?!

It is also only those who have received the most brutal training since childhood, accepted the most difficult tasks, and struggled back from the brink of death countless times, can have this kind of terrifying momentum.

But Yang Yifeng in front of him, no matter how you look at it, is just an ordinary little security guard, but how does such a small security guard have such almost terrifying skills?

"Who the hell are you!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man quickly drew his gun, aimed it at Yang Yifeng, and shouted angrily.

"Huh!"

Hearing this, Yang Yifeng's face couldn't help but show a sneer.

It's all at this point, and this killer doesn't even know who he is, and it's really a bit of a waste.

"It seems that your master didn't tell you about me? But it doesn't matter, you can soon entrust your dream to him, and the person who killed you is named Yang Yifeng!"

"You!"

Listening to Yang Yifeng's arrogant words, the killer's eyes suddenly shot out of a gleam, and in the next second, he pointed forward sharply, his finger fell on the trigger, and shouted: "Don't be too arrogant, do you think you can dodge my bullets?!"

"Do you want to try?"

There was no fear on Yang Yifeng's face, as if the gun in the middle-aged man's hand was a toy, not worth mentioning at all.

"Try it, try it, you give me death!"

At this moment, seeing Yang Yifeng's arrogant appearance, a crazy light suddenly shot out of the killer's eyes, and then without saying a word, he pulled the trigger suddenly!

Bang!

There was a loud bang, a fire came out of the chamber, and a bullet shot out of the chamber, almost in the blink of an eye, and ran to Yang Yifeng's door.

Cut!

At this time, the middle-aged man clearly heard a cold snort of disdain coming from Yang Yifeng's mouth, and then, Yang Yifeng's body did not move at all, only his head was slightly deviated, and then, behind his head, on the white wall, a bullet hole suddenly appeared!

"It can't be!"

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man seemed to have seen a ghost, and a terrifying expression suddenly appeared on his face.

As a master of Luo Yinmen, he is extremely confident in his skills and marksmanship, and as soon as Yang Yifeng showed off just now, he understands that in terms of skills, he is definitely not the opponent of this young man.

But in terms of marksmanship, especially under the premise that he has a gun in his hand and the other party is bare-handed, this middle-aged man feels that he can put the other party to death no matter what!

However, the truth was not what he expected.

Yang Yifeng faced his pistol, just tilted his head, and easily dodged his bullet, this process, as if Yang Yifeng had already known the trajectory of his bullet early on, and then dodged in advance!

This made the middle-aged man feel chilled.

He understood that this was absolutely impossible! Before he shot himself, it was impossible for Yang Yifeng to know his shooting path!

And Yang Yifeng easily dodged his bullet, which shows that at the moment he shot, Yang Yifeng deviated from the recoil angle of the pistol according to the height of his arm, and then dodged it!

This...... It's just horrible.

Moreover, he noticed that Yang Yifeng's face did not change at all, which showed that Yang Yifeng had at least practiced systematically for this kind of terrifying thing, and because of this, he was familiar with the road and had no pressure!

"Tried?"

When the middle-aged man was horrified, Yang Yifeng's cynicism came again: "I said a long time ago, your gun, in my eyes, is nothing." ”

"No!"

However, the killer was already driven crazy by Yang Yifeng's calmness.

He has carried out so many missions, and he has never seen such a terrifying guy as Yang Yifeng, this person is simply not a human, but a demon!

A ferocious, man-eating demon who doesn't spit out bones!

And what's even more frightening is that the only guy he relies on to be brave is actually useless in front of Yang Yifeng!

"You give me death!"

At this moment, seeing Yang Yifeng easily avoiding his bullets, the killer seemed to be crazy, the gun in his hand kept blazing, and bullets **** came out of the chamber of the gun.

At this moment, in the underground parking lot, gunshots continued, and the cars outside emitted a series of sirens.

However, what made the killer feel cold all over his body was that in the midst of this rain of bullets, Yang Yifeng was like a king strolling leisurely, with a relaxed expression on his face, wandering between bullets, and the expression on his face never changed from beginning to end.

But none of the bullets he shot could hit Yang Yifeng.

Not even to mention hitting him, it was even very difficult to force him out of this straight line.

Yang Yifeng's body is like a slippery loach, swimming between bullets, he seems to be able to predict the trajectory of each bullet, every time the bullet **** comes, Yang Yifeng can easily avoid it in the simplest and most convenient way.

That's it, until the killer finished shooting a shuttle of bullets, Yang Yifeng's body, not even a bullet hole!

"That's it, are there any other tricks?"

At this moment, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of Yang Yifeng's mouth, but when the middle-aged man saw it, he was like a fish in his throat, and he was so frightened that his soul flew away.

"You're the devil! You must be the devil!"

At this moment, a scream came out of the middle-aged man's mouth, and the gun in his hand slammed towards Yang Yifeng, and then he didn't look at the result, turned around and ran!