Xu Xiangbei kept holding Ono Kazejiro's wrist, feeling that his life was gradually flying away, and the smell of blood he smelled just now was the smell of his body.

Ono Kazejiro's pulse stopped beating, and Xu Xiangbei shook his head helplessly: "Let him go, his heart has been broken." The other party didn't kill him immediately, but just wanted him to pass on a word. The accuracy of the opponent's knife is unmatched. ”

"What is the Sword Palace?"

Zuo Mu did not immediately answer Xu Xiangbei's words, but his face was hideous, his fists were clenched, and he glared at his junior brother's corpse with hatred.

Xu Xiangbei alertly took off a piece of clothing and threw it into the air, a bullet passing through his clothes and slamming into the wall with dazzling sparks.

It can be seen that the gunman's marksmanship is very accurate, as long as he rises up, he will die.

"You cover me so I can rush out and deal with this guy. ”

Zuo Mu's face was like ashes: "This sniper is not the most terrifying, the killer who killed my junior brother is the strongest killer." ”

Having set up a strategy to attack the east and west, Zuo Mu also took off a piece of clothing and threw it into the air, pounced, and pierced the clothes with another shot.

At the same time, Xu rushed north towards the outside of the villa courtyard.

A bullet grazed his arm and flew by, probably because the fantasy training method strengthened Xu Xiangbei's three-dimensional thinking, listening to the sound of gunshots and feeling the sound of bullets flying in the wind, he could actually sense the complete route of the bullet flying in mid-air.

Affected by wind, distance, gravitational acceleration, etc., the trajectory of the bullet is a shallow arc.

With the speed at which he moves, the sniper will no longer be able to target him if he misses the first shot, let alone predict his walking path.

Between a few ups and downs, Xu Xiangbei had already rushed to the downstairs of the villa where the sniper was.

I didn't expect Xu Xiangbei's speed to be so fast, the sniper missed a few shots in a row, and he was a little panicked, and he didn't expect Xu Xiangbei to arrive at the downstairs of the villa where he was hiding in a few seconds.

Before shooting, he had already prepared and routed his escape, tied a rope around his waist, and with a slight vertical, he could jump downstairs.

But the time when Xu Xiangbei climbed upstairs was ridiculously fast, he had just put a rope around his waist, a cold light flashed, and an iron ball hit his head, knocking him unconscious to the ground.

The gunner was a grim-faced young man, burly in combat boots, with the air of a soldier and calluses on his fingers, who appeared to be a veteran sniper.

"It's called, cocooning and tying yourself, I'm still thinking about what to use to tie you, you have prepared the rope yourself. ”

Xu Xiangbei used the rope used by the sniper to escape and tied the gunman strongly.

Suddenly, Xu Xiangbei found that at the door of his villa, there were three ghostly figures who had lurked at the door of the villa courtyard, holding a long sword with a cold light in their hands, and the long sword reflected the moonlight in the dark night.

From the way they walked, it could be concluded that they were all killers that Zuo Mu couldn't resist.

At this time, Xu Xiangbei jumped downstairs again and rushed to the door of the villa to help Zuo Mu, it must have been too late.

He regretted it a little, and only wanted to deal with the sniper as soon as possible, but the killer who killed Kazejiro Ono with the sword approached Zuo Mu, and it seemed that he had fallen for the other party's trick to divert the tiger from the mountain.

Beside the sniper was a propped-up Barrett sniper rifle painted with camouflage and an infrared scope slightly red in the night.

Xu Xiangbei thought about it, since he couldn't rush over in time, it was better to help Zuo Mu here.

He adjusted the scope, and the figures of the three killers gradually magnified under the crosshairs of the scope.

Although he couldn't see Zuo Mu's expression inside the wall, he could feel how frightened and helpless he was to be surrounded by these three ghostly killers.

The first killer stepped into the gate of the villa's courtyard, his head enlarged in the crosshairs.

Xu Xiangbei gently pulled the trigger, and a strong backlash surged to his shoulder, but fortunately, he was fully prepared and pressed the butt of the gun tightly with his shoulder, dissolving the backlash.

A clear gunshot came, and the killer who rushed into the courtyard first was shot in the head, and blood and brains stained and sprayed on the gate, which was shocking.

The second shot hit a killer in the body, and I don't know if it was fatal, but after the first shot, the guy fell to the ground like a dead pig and never moved again.

The third killer was frightened, and he didn't understand how the sniper who had been arranged was to deal with Zuo Mu, how could he fight back and shoot his own people.

He didn't have the heart to kill Zuo Mu anymore, it was important to save his life, so he hurriedly fled in the woods next to him.

The woods blocked the view, and Xu Xiangbei searched for a long time, but found no trace of the man.

Xu Xiangbei heard a rustling sound behind him, and the gunman who had been knocked unconscious woke up, and he looked at Xu Xiangbei in horror.

On the killer's arm, Xu Xiangbei saw a small sword tattoo, and he asked coldly, "You are the people of the Sword Palace?" Tell me, who asked you to kill Zuo Mu?"

In fact, needless to say, Xu Xiangbei could also guess that it should be the killer sent by Lei Ziming.

Hearing Xu Xiangbei mention the Sword Palace, the gunman's eyes became desperate, the horror in his eyes turned into madness, and he looked at Xu Xiangbei with a cruel smile and didn't say a word.

Suddenly the sniper's mouth moved, Xu Xiangbei thought he was going to say something, but when he realized that it was not good, it was too late, the gunman foamed at the mouth, rolled his eyes, and lost his breath.

The sniper's face was flushed with black gas, obviously he had committed suicide by taking poison, Xu Xiangbei felt a chill in his heart, although he didn't know what the Sword Palace was, but the killer was afraid of the Sword Palace more than death, and would rather die than reveal a little secret.

In the dark woods, a cold light flashed, it was the reflection of the third killer's longsword, his longsword revealing his position.

Xu Xiangbei dragged the rope with one hand and jumped from the fourth floor of the villa.

With the pull of the rope to cushion the falling gravity, the toes quickly clicked on the wall a few times, like a volley swallow, falling steadily to the ground.

A siren sounded in the distance, Jenny should have arrived with the police, and with the backing, Xu Xiangbei was more confident in catching the killer.

He rushed into the dark woods like an arrow from a string, and soon found the third killer.

The killer stopped, and also sensed the approaching Xu Xiangbei, a wicked sneer appeared on the man's face, and he slowly turned around.

"You're Xu Xiangbei, right? I didn't want to target you today, but since I bumped into you, I can't blame you. ”

"Who are you, how do you know my name, what do you mean by Sword Palace, is it an organization, or is it a person, did you kill Ono Kazejiro. ”

The man was like a devil in the dark, and his laughter was harsh and ugly: "You also know that I am from the Sword Palace, but unfortunately, the people who know us are all dead." ”

(End of chapter)