A killer touched his body for a while, and finally found a dark green round grenade and handed it to Fang Hongyun.

"Boss Fang, are you okay?" the killer asked in a low voice.

Fang Hongyun nodded: "Don't underestimate me." Then, skillfully pulling the tab, when he saw the smoke, he quickly threw it away. The grenade drew a perfect parabola in the air and fell directly into the car through the window.

At this moment, Mo Feifei and the others were hiding behind the car, and suddenly, a sneering voice came.

Others may be very unfamiliar with this voice, but Mo Feifei is too familiar with it.

He secretly screamed that it was not good, and then shouted loudly: "Lie down, there is a grenade." ”

The three people around him were startled, and quickly bounced off the van with a crawl.

As soon as he bounced five meters away, he heard a loud bang behind him, and the van driven by Fang Hongyun and others immediately turned into a fireball.

The strong explosion not only blew Fang Hongyun's own van to shreds, but even the extraordinary Honda sedan parked next to it was blown to pieces. In addition, the air wave generated by the explosion disliked the bodies of Mo Feifei and the other four people on the spot, pushing them a full distance of one or two meters before finally falling to the ground.

Looking at the four of them again, they were all wounded, and they were all injured by the glass slag ejected from the explosion of the car.

Fortunately, the glass of the car is tempered glass, and even if it is broken, it will not be the kind of angular one. Otherwise, a random glass strip can be inserted into them.

However, then again, although they were not very badly injured, they also hurt enough. The whole body seemed to be broken, and there was no place that did not hurt.

Even a tough guy like Mo Feifei, who has experienced countless winds and waves, couldn't help but moan at this time, and his hands and feet twitched.

"Haha. Fang Hongyun, who was on the other side of the road, saw it clearly, and danced excitedly: "Mo Feifei, do you still have today?"

"Brother Fang, they forgot it directly. Another killer also took out a grenade, subconsciously looked at the current battlefield, and frowned in distress. Unexpectedly, a mere Mo Fei actually caused his side to lose six brothers at once.

Seeing Mo Feifei and his party lying on the ground, motionless, Fang Hongyun did not pick up the other party's grenade. He was by no means merciful and merciful, but he felt that it was too cheap for them to let them die like this.

Fang Hongyun pondered for a moment, and said loudly: "Give me the knife, I will first break the tendons and tendons of this bastard, and then dismantle him in eight pieces." ”

The killers also felt that it would be too cheap to kill them like this. One person pulled out a sharp dagger from next to his calf, handed it over, and admonished, "Brother Fang, be careful." ”

"Yes, I know. Fang Hongyun took the knife and slowly approached Mo Feifei and the others step by step.

At this time, the four of Mo Feifei seemed to have fainted, and they were still lying on the ground like dead dogs.

"Phew!" Fang Hongyun was also shocked by the shock wave generated by the explosion just now, and his consciousness was a little blurred, and he swayed to Mo Feifei's side, spitting blood and saliva on the ground, and by the way, he slapped the guy in his hand, feeling quite handy.

When everything was ready, he took a deep breath and stabbed the tip of his knife downwards into the wrist of the hated Mo Fei.

If he really stabbed him, Mo Feifei's hand would be really useless.

At this moment, Mo Feifei, who was originally "unconscious", suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing two deep dimples. With a shake of one hand, he grabbed a scrap iron that was blown up next to him and was the thickness of a finger, which was not biased, and stabbed it right on Fang Hongyun's wrist.

Flutter!

The force of this blow is too great, and the head of the scrap iron is originally sharp, no different from a knife. An iron rod pierced down, almost completely piercing Fang Hongyun's wrist, and almost the entire iron rod poked out from the other side of the wrist.

"Ah~~"

The sharp knife in Fang Hongyun's hand fell to the ground with a thud, and he himself took several steps backwards, and then let out a roar like a killing pig.

"Kill them all for me~~~"

Fang Hongyun almost squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth.

All this was born too suddenly, and the three killers next to him didn't react for a while, and they were stunned.

Just when he was stunned, Mo Feifei's eyes, whose body had just bounced, flashed, and he shot like electricity, grabbed the neck of a killer, and forced the other party down with the inertia of his body rushing forward.

It's slow, but it's actually extremely fast, and the process is just over a second.

Both of them fell to the ground. The killer was not slow to react, did not get up, grasped the muzzle of the gun with one hand, turned the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger. Mo Feifei did not dodge, and the situation at this time did not allow him to dodge. He tried to turn his head to the side, and two bullets grazed the tip of his nose.

By the time the killer was about to fire the third bullet, there was a clicking sound in the chamber of the gun. It turned out that the magazine of the gun in his hand had just run out of bullets at this time.

Although the bullets were gone, this well-trained killer reacted very quickly. He turned the empty gun around half a circle, took advantage of the situation, and smashed it into Mo Feifei's head with the handle of the gun.

These killers are gold medal professional killers invited by Fang Hongyun from the rivers and lakes at a high price. Rao is ink is extraordinary, and it is difficult to eliminate them all at once in a short period of time.

Mo Feifei saw that the handle of the other party's gun smashed hard, and subconsciously tilted his head to avoid the tragedy of his head blooming.

Although the handle of the gun did not hit Mo Feifei's head, it slammed into his shoulder. Mo Feifei gritted his teeth, endured the huge pain from his shoulder blades, picked up a pistol that fell beside him, and shot the killer twice in the jaw.

His two shots were fired from the bottom up, and the bullet entered the killer's jaw and flew out above his head, directly lifting the killer's heavenly spirit cover and splashing red and white things on the ground.

As he killed the other party, he had already caught a glimpse of the other two killers' guns pointed at him, and without pausing, Mo Fei pulled the killer's clothes so that his body was sideways in front of him.

Plop, pounce, pounce - several bullets hit the corpse's back with a muffled sound.

Soon, the magazines in both of their hands were gone.

The two killers were not slow to change their magazines, however, they ignored the other three lying on the ground.

One of them had just finished changing the magazine, and the muzzle of the gun was about to point at Mo Fei again.

At this time, Liu Rui had already made a sound, and when he came close to him, he flew up at the same time, and his toes were on the opponent's wrist. The killer couldn't hold on to it, and the gun flew away.