As early as the moment he threw out the microphone, the whole person was like an arrow off the string, with the help of the dynamic vision of the writing wheel, not afraid of the tables, chairs and benches on the ground, he could always find the best way forward, and rushed towards Song Lao's side.

Gui Li glanced at the Zhengji who rushed over, felt the faint pain in his wrist, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect that it was this singer who had just let him appreciate a little bit of trouble for him, and he didn't expect that the other party's strength and accuracy were so high, and in such an emergency situation, he could use his arm strength to accurately hit his dagger, and this ability to adapt to emergencies is probably no less than that of the excellent warrior monks trained in the Zenxi Temple.

Zhengji's blow, although it interrupted Guili's attack and won precious time for the surrounding Zhongbeihai bodyguards, but even so, no one dared to shoot at this time, because they found that the position of the man in black was extremely exquisite, intentionally or unintentionally, standing just right behind several old generals, if they wanted to kill him, there was a possibility of accidentally injuring the generals, which was absolutely not allowed for them, so at this moment, they all took out their tactical daggers as quickly as possible and ran towards the table of Song Lao and others.

Gui Li cruelly looked at the flying Zhengji, the corners of his mouth showed a cruel smile, the dagger in his hand was re-pulled into a flower, and it was inserted towards Ding Lao's chest, and the nearest Zhengji to him was still three meters away, these three meters, like a huge canyon across both banks, could not be reached!

Gui Li looked at the flying Zhengji with a mocking face, the dagger swung forward at a desperate speed, and the bodyguards of Zhongbeihai let out a hoarse shout, if Ding Lao was assassinated here under their protection, it would be a major event for the country that shook the whole country, and they were all guilty of death.

And at this moment, Ding Lao embodies the different temperament of a senior general, although his strength has disappeared with the growth of years, but the spirit in his heart is timeless, looking at each other fearlessly, without showing the slightest fear of the imminent death, now he, even if he is facing thousands of troops, can not let Ding Lao, who has been a horse all his life, take a step back.

At this moment of life and death, Guili's smiling face suddenly froze, he saw Zhengji's eyes, what kind of eyes were they, although there was no killing intent in the blood-red pupils, but there was an evil intent that made him chill, as if the whole person was in a thousand years of ice, the next second, his mind was blank, and the dagger that had touched Ding Lao's coat in his hand could no longer fall, and the whole person seemed to have been pressed the pause button and stood still.

In fact, the moment he touched the gaze of Masaki, it meant his failure, and the moment Masaki met his gaze, he launched a pupil technique similar to the moon reading, and dragged the other party into the illusion in an instant, just one second, but for the return of being dragged into the moon reading, it was a three-day torture that was worse than death, not to mention waving the dagger in his hand.

The figure in the air of Zhengji landed, and kicked the return that stopped in front of Ding Lao with a sudden kick, although he was confident in his moon reading, but who knows if the man in black will be talented, break free from the illusion and cause damage to Ding Lao, and at the same time, in order to hide his ability just now, so to be safe, he made the above action.

Zhengji stepped forward to support Ding Lao, checked the direction of the dagger on the old man's chest, fortunately did not pierce, Zhengji vigilantly protected the old generals, no one was sure whether the other party would have no accomplices, Zhengji did not dare to have the slightest carelessness, as expected, in the next second, two bursts of applause, and at the same time in the sky and the same trick floated down two figures, accompanied by the figures of two black-clothed people, and at the same time flew down and there were two tin can-shaped objects.

"Watch out for bombs!" Zhengji shouted, his writing wheel eye can capture any wind and grass better than the people around him, so he has an unobstructed view of the movements of the two of them, and he clearly sees the items thrown down by the other party's hands, but a few meters away from him, he has insufficient energy to knock the unknown item away, so he can only shout to remind everyone, and at the same time grab the three old generals who are closest to him, protect their heads, his eyes rotate rapidly, and the three hook jade writing wheel eyes instantly became a kaleidoscope, he understands that now is the most fatal moment, and thinks of several other old generals around him, as well as Hu Yu who is also next to him, He recalled that in the Hokage in his previous life, the kaleidoscope Susa Nohu seemed to be able to expand the scope and protect the people around him, so Masaki was desperate to urge his spiritual power.

The kaleidoscope rotated rapidly, and at the same time, the red skull-like armor appeared almost instantly, and as Masaki urged the spiritual power, the range suddenly became larger, half a meter, one meter, two meters, until five meters, Masaki felt that his brain was about to explode, his eyes were astringent, and the whole person was a little blurry, as if he was going to die in the next second, he squeezed the spiritual power in the depths of his mind bit by bit, just when Masaki felt that he was about to completely collapse, a trickle suddenly emerged from an unknown position in the depths of the brain, like a spring rain moisturizing things in Masaki's mind, and then went straight into Masaji's eyesAt the moment when the trickle appeared, Masaki was relieved, Susa Nenghu barely maintained his form, "clanging" two iron cans landed, and the imaginary explosion did not come, just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, their eyes lit up violently, and a dazzling bright light suddenly emitted in the studio, and then there was a "hiss" sound, and a puff of smoke quickly filled, and everyone covered their eyes in unison, but it was not a grenade, but a flashbang and smoke bomb!

"Bang bang" two gunshots, but Masaki's Susa Nenghu was not in vain, sure enough, although the other party did not use grenades, but when everyone covered their tearful eyes and couldn't open their eyes, they fired more than a dozen shots at Masaki's side, and they were blocked out of Susanohu, without hurting a few people inside.

The two people with infrared blindfolds on their eyes glanced at each other, their infrared could only see the figure in the smoke, whether the other party was shot, how many shots were not known, and looked at the bodyguards of the North China Sea who were about to ease up, and the two of them ran in the direction of Guili, and they carried Guili and disappeared into the smoke.

Although his eyes were stimulated by the strong light, he couldn't open them, but the captain of the bodyguard was extremely anxious in his heart, he didn't care about the pain in his eyes, the gunshot just now made him want to gouge out his eyes and change them, how are the generals now? How many people are on the other side? His heart is full of questions and worries at the moment.

As the smoke slowly dissipated, Masaki didn't see any movement after hearing the first few gunshots, his Susanenghu couldn't hold on anymore, and dispersed out of thin air, he half-knelt on the ground, panting loudly, the sweat on his forehead flowed down like running water, Susanenghu was already very struggling, not to mention that the scope of this opening was unprecedentedly large.

As the smoke cleared, the surrounding Zhongbeihai bodyguards were after all the best soldiers from the various military regions, and they took the lead in recovering a little from the flashbangs, although their eyes were still hazy and red and swollen, but they were basically able to distinguish the direction, and all the personnel were groping towards the old general, and their hearts were full of worry and prayer at the moment.

"Xiao Zheng. What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Song Lao, who was standing at the table, saw Zhengji who was half-kneeling on the ground, and asked worriedly, and at the same time, there was a trace of strangeness in his eyes.

Masaki shook his head, endured his dizziness, slowly stood up, looked at the old generals around him, and said that he was fine, he looked at the direction in which he kicked the man in black before, and sure enough, the other party was no longer in place.

Because of the reminder of political discipline, the old generals were prepared, leaned down as quickly as possible, and closed their eyes, so on the contrary, the old generals did not receive the impact of the flashbang, so they all looked at each other with their eyes open at the moment, but the security team members were keeping their eyes open all the way because they wanted to protect everyone, so the impact was deeper.

"Old man, how are you? Don't you scare me?" At this time, a crying voice sounded in everyone's ears, and then I saw Guo Lao holding another gray-haired old man shouting, this is his lifelong comrade-in-arms, since the anti-Japanese period, the two of them have been in a company, and until today, the old friend's life and death are unknown, making it difficult for him to keep calm.

Song Lao walked over, looked carefully at the old man in Liu Lao's arms, and said: "Lao Guo, don't cry and cry, don't be afraid of death, what kind of horse urine is shed, Lao Li is fine, I think he fainted, his clothes are not torn, where is it like he is injured, I am afraid that he has committed some kind of disease."

"That's right, that's right, Lao Li has a heart attack," Liu Lao patted his thigh and muttered, while hurriedly groping in Lao Li's arms, and sure enough, he found a porcelain bottle.

"Quick, quick-acting heart pills, feed him two more", Song Lao hurriedly said to Lao Guo.

Liu Lao Er poured out more than a dozen without saying a word, stuffed them all into Li Lao's mouth, took the water cup that another old man took from the table, fed it slowly, and then nervously watched the movements of his old comrades.

"Ahh

"Wake up, wake up!" "Lao Li, are you okay?" asked Liu Lao nervously.

"I'm fine, I'm old, I'm useless, such a small scene made me have a heart attack, cough cough, are you all okay", Li Lao slowly sat up straight with the support of Liu Lao, looked at the old guys around him and asked.

ps: It's June 15, 2016, at the request of the majority of book friends, I want to add a new chapter for everyone, I wish you a happy holiday that you don't know what holidays~~ Zao Wou-Ki!