Bang bang!

There were several more violent gunshots in a row, but without a target to attract attention, it would be too difficult for these snipers to capture Su Ziyu and Feng Wei.

The power and speed of this terrible sniper rifle are very large, but after all, they are at least hundreds of kilometers away, and the flight time is doomed, with Su Ziyu's speed, it can't even catch up with the shadow when it moves, but it leaves a few deep craters on the ground.

At this time, the Garden Square of Financial Street was completely chaotic.

There were screams and shouts everywhere, and the peaceful atmosphere of the city just now had completely disappeared, and the well-dressed financial elites and those passers-by, small traders and vendors who came and went were all in a state of great panic, scurrying around with their heads in their hands, like flies without their heads. The floor was littered with overturned coffee cups, papers, and trampled fruit, and the scene was a mess.

"No! This kind of scene is too chaotic, easy to get into trouble, and the impact is too bad!

Su Ziyu, who rushed into the building, just breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed from being targeted by several powerful snipers, and couldn't help frowning when he saw the chaos outside, and waved his arm!

The red-haired, fanged, skull-crowned mighty King Kong suddenly stepped out of the void and appeared above the Garden Square, looking down at the chaotic crowd below with unparalleled anger, opening his mouth violently to inhale, and then spitting downward!

Whew, whew!

The ordinary people near the square could not see this terrifying ghost, but in an instant, they only felt that a fierce wind was blowing on the flat ground, whistling from the center in all directions, and the big trees were blown wildly bent and about to break, and the branches and leaves were scattered and shook violently, making a rustling sound that was higher than a while. There seemed to be countless strange shadows flickering.

Drink cups, papers, garbage, and even bags on the ground were lifted and flown everywhere, driven behind like a torrential rain, and the pain on the body was unbearable, and the wind that blew without warning was so strange and fierce that even people could not stand on their feet, and their bodies involuntarily rolled and crawled towards the interior or rear of the building. Desperately trying to find support and block.

I couldn't hear anything, I couldn't see anything clearly, my ears were full of the sound of the wind whistling violently, my skin was like a knife, I couldn't think at all, I could only passively bury my head and run wildly, as if it was a little slower, and the hurricane was going to blow up everything that was exposed to the ground in the next moment!

The wind swept through the apocalyptic scene!

Everyone couldn't tell the difference between east and west, like a flock of sheep and ducks being driven and running. It's long and chaotic in the feeling.

However, Su Ziyu, who created the illusion of the wind, had already put down his mind and stopped paying attention, because these people had been driven to the façade of the building and nearby buildings, and there would be no other dangers.

The reason why he did this was to disturb the situation near the square and interfere with the few hidden snipers, and secondly, he was afraid that they would go crazy and shoot indiscriminately regardless of accidentally injuring civilians.

"Hmm, there's no movement, are you giving up or are you waiting for an opportunity, but I'm afraid it's not that easy now!"

The attack just now. It's too vicious and interlocking, although I can barely avoid it with all my might. But Su Ziyu also had to admit that he almost succeeded.

But that's mental calculation or not, and now it's different. Although he was a little embarrassed by the sniper rifle, at this moment, with Su Ziyu's induction, he had firmly remembered the direction in which those bullets were flying. It was roughly discernible that it was shot from the top of the buildings along the street.

These financial buildings are dozens or hundreds of floors at every turn, and it is by no means a matter of one or two seconds to come down from the roof. Not even as fast as he could rush over on flat ground.

At this moment, Su Ziyu and Feng Wei looked at each other from a distance, and immediately understood that they thought of each other, and without stopping, they flashed out of the side door of the building, each chose a building, and sprinted wildly.

Su Ziyu's speed has been increased to the extreme from the first second.

After nearly a year of penance, although he seems to have no essential breakthrough, his vitality and even his mind and soul have reached an unbelievable level.

As soon as he stepped on the footsteps, the figure had already crossed the square and reached the street outside, and then flashed and appeared dozens of meters away.

At this time, the street was still crowded with dense traffic, but no one noticed his existence at all, and his blood and vitality were deeply buried, as if he was completely invisible.

From the street to the end of the street, the distance of six or seven hundred meters was completely crossed in less than ten seconds.

Like a gust of fresh wind, it appeared at the bottom of this hundred-story building.

However, Su Ziyu did not rush in, he stood quietly at the corner between the building and the gate, like a lifeless cold stone, and passers-by turned a deaf ear at all.

After a while, seven or eight people poured out from the middle of the turning electronic door, each busy with their own business.

Among them is a middle-aged man wearing a black trench coat, with high cheekbones, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, both dressed and temperamental, almost the same as white-collar workers at work.

However, he had just turned to the street corner behind him with steady steps, and suddenly felt a fierce murderous aura stabbing straight towards him, as if he was being targeted by some prehistoric beast, full of creepy and!

The middle-aged man's footsteps didn't change at all, as if he didn't feel anything.

But the fingers he shrunk in his sleeves twitched violently, and the little skin on his forehead trembled slightly secretly and quickly, and it only lasted for less than half a second at most, such a slight reaction was just like nothing, but he couldn't hide Su Ziyu, whose mind was sharp like a huge net shrouding this piece.

The next moment, the middle-aged man's body shook violently, and his footsteps stopped.

In front of him, a young man suddenly appeared.

I didn't see how it came to be, it was as if a gust of wind blew in front of me and I was standing there.

This young man was all too familiar to him, because just a minute ago, he was still hiding on the roof of the building, hunting each other. Now it appeared in front of him so suddenly, as if the prey had become a hunter!

"Where are you from?" Su Ziyu did not rush forward, but asked lightly.

The middle-aged man didn't mean to speak at all, and as soon as he stepped on it, he was already fluttering to the side.

Su Ziyu moved instantly!

His body was still in place one moment, and the next moment it was directly attached to the middle-aged man's back, and his arm was like a raging poisonous snake, grabbing his neck and throwing it suddenly!

Bang!

The middle-aged man was directly thrown against the wall behind him, and with a bang, he was deeply embedded in the stone wall! )