Chapter 389: Kill Me!
"Your first mission is not that it is not easy to complete, but that it cannot be completed at all!"
Zhang Wuwu felt that the two people in front of him were a little too confident, and with their unpenetrating strength, they still wanted to kill themselves? If they really had a chance of success, then they might as well just hit their heads on the tofu and die, and it would be a shame for the province.
"Hehe, you're as confident as I am!"
The big beggar smiled at Zhang Wuwu, and couldn't help showing his mouth full of yellow teeth, and pulled out a pistol from his bosom with his right hand, and the pistol turned many times on his index finger before he held it.
And the muzzle of the gun went straight to the door of the carefree head.
Seeing this, the little beggar no longer hid his clumsiness, and opened his bow with his left and right hands at the same time, and from his bosom full of daggers, he picked up a dagger in one hand, but above the dagger, the barb was craggy, and there was a long bloodletting groove in the middle.
This guy is powerful, this is completely modeled after the military thorns of the special department of the Chinese merchant state.
The little beggar is about seven or eight years old, and he has been trained to be such a murderous weapon at such a young age, how terrifying the power behind them must be.
Zhang Wuwu looked at the two of them, "If you have any means, just use it, or I'm afraid that you won't have a chance in a while!"
"Hehe, it's a big breath!
The big beggar snorted softly, and then the little beggar pounced directly at Zhang Wuwu.
Compared with Zhang Wuwu's height, the little beggar has just reached his navel.
If Zhang Wuwu is hunched when resisting, it will inevitably affect his true strength, and if he stands and fights with the little beggar, his hands will become useless ornaments.
On the other hand, the little beggar, with his punch and knife, he is a well-eyed, tiger-like style, and his strength has no meaning of suppression at all.
Zhang Wuwu didn't mean to directly subdue the little beggar, because he felt that if he relied on the strength of the two people in front of him, when it came to fighting alone, he might not be Tang Hongyuan's opponent.
But Tang Hongyuan still arranged them over, so there must still be a follow-up move.
Standing in place, his figure did not mean to retreat at all, and with his hands behind his back, with only two feet, Zhang Wuwu drew with the little beggar.
At this time, the gun in the old beggar's hand was raised steeply.
Bang Bang Bang!
Three shots were fired in succession, and although the three bullets came from the same bullet hole, their trajectories were very different, and they rushed towards Zhang Wuwu's forehead and arms respectively.
He didn't dodge, his eyes looked at the three bullets that were rather slow, and his right hand suddenly stretched out, and then smacked three times.
The bullet disappeared, and disappeared without a trace.
The big beggar smiled indifferently, he knew before he came that Zhang Wuwu could catch the bullet with his bare hands, and his pistol probably didn't pose any threat in his eyes.
But the big beggar didn't want to kill Zhang Wuwu with a pistol, but there were other killer features.
Bang bang bang!
The big beggar fired three more shots, much faster than the Hollywood blockbuster death squads on TV.
If there is a level or score division of marksmanship, from one point to one hundred points, compared to Zhang Wuwu, the big beggar can reach a maximum of fifty points, and the marksmanship of the members of the death squad can only hover in the single digits.
That's strength!
Zhang Wuwu kicked the little beggar directly this time, and then leaned slightly, directly avoiding the three bullets in front of him, not to mention, there was a sniper bullet behind him that passed through his original shadow.
"Well, yes, the first three shots are to cover up the sound of the sniper rifle firing in the back, and the last three shots are to attract my attention, so that I can hear the wind of bullets whistling from behind!
The big beggar was shocked when he heard this, he didn't expect Zhang Wuwu to even know all his plans, and his eyes finally became solemn.
Seeing that the big beggar didn't speak, Zhang Wuwu couldn't help but continue, "Say, what level of killers are you in the Assassination Pavilion? How many killers did the Assassination Pavilion send to assassinate me this time? Finally, I want to know, why did the Assassination Pavilion send killers to kill me?"
After asking three questions in a row, the big beggar didn't answer, and looked down at the chess pieces that came with Zhang Wuwu behind him, and he planned to catch the chess pieces first.
But before he could make a move, Zhang Wuwu in front of him had already disappeared, and when his figure reappeared, he was already standing between him and the chess pieces.
The only way back is gone!
In the distance, 300 meters away, on a small three-story building, a young woman was lying quietly on the roof, a sniper rifle in her hand, and the sniper scope was aimed at the back of Zhang Wuwu's head.
The shot just now was fired by her, but at this time, she suddenly found that Zhang Wuwu's figure disappeared from her sniper scope.
Quickly pull open the sniper scope and look for it.
When she included Zhang Wuwu in her sniping range again, she saw Zhang Wuwu waving at her.
The woman was startled, her body was unstable, and she almost fell off the roof.
The big beggar in the alley looked at Zhang Wuwu's movements, he knew that today's task had failed, not to mention, I was afraid that his own life would be on the line.
"What? Aren't you going to confess yet? Why don't I invite that woman down?" Zhang Wuwu looked at the big beggar for a long time, without the slightest hint of being in a hurry.
When the big beggar heard this, his face changed again, what kind of person is this worry-free? Not to mention being able to grab bullets with his bare hands, he can even teleport.
What's even more outrageous is that his wife is hundreds of meters away from here, and in such a dark night, he can see his wife's location clearly, and even know her gender.
It's a little scary.
"You kill us!" The big beggar said in a steep cold voice, he didn't know about the assassination pavilion, but he didn't dare to say it, in the assassination pavilion, some regulations were extremely strict, and sometimes even if he died, he didn't want to touch these regulations.
"Hmph, don't you dare?" Zhang Wuwu stretched out his hand to grab it, and the little beggar was caught by him in an instant.
At this time, the sniper in the distance saw this and involuntarily shot a sniper bullet.
Zhang Wuwu stretched out his hand to grab it directly, then pointed at the little beggar, and gestured at the sniper, which meant to tell her that if there was a next time, he would directly pull the little beggar in front of him and use it as a human shield.
The sniper panicked instantly.
And the big beggar couldn't help but feel a little relieved when he saw that Zhang Wuwu didn't treat the little beggar as well.
"The beater should be prepared to be beaten at any time, and the murderer may be killed at any time! Now I will give you two paths, the first one, be killed immediately! The second one, answer my question honestly, maybe I can give you a brighter and smooth path!"
Zhang Wuwu said and directly crushed one of the little beggar's finger bones, which meant to tell them that he didn't have the heart to spend it with them.