Zhang Yue jumped forward, and the spear in his hand stabbed towards the black-robed man in the ruins. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What era is this? Still using cold weapons. The night sneered, taking out two pistols from under his robe and aiming them at Zhang Yue.

The night is a top-notch killer, and his marksmanship is accurate and fast. Two bullets flew out of the rifling and shot towards Zhang Yue.

It was impossible to dodge at such a close distance, and a bullet hit Zhang Yue's soul suppression gun, the soul suppression gun was intact, and the bullet exploded.

Another bullet flew straight into Zhang Yue's heart, piercing his clothes and hitting him steadily in the heart. His body was taken three steps backwards by the powerful impact, and he used the soul suppressor gun to hold the ground before he stabilized his figure.

Seeing that Zhang Yue's heart was hit in the dark night, he thought that he would not survive. sneered: "So weak, dare to come to me for trouble." ”

Zhang Yue pulled off his coat and looked at it in his heart, half of the bullet was inserted into his flesh, and half of it was exposed. If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely die, but his body had undergone the tempering of spiritual energy, and his strength was comparable to steel.

He pulled the bullet out of his flesh, leaving a bloody hole in his heart, which hurt a lot.

"Hot weapons are better than cold weapons, but they don't work for me." Zhang Yue threw it into the night.

The dark night figure flashed, avoiding the bullet, looking at the blood hole in Zhang Yue's chest in surprise, and his hoarse voice was full of consternation, "What kind of monster are you?" Can't kill you with a gun? ”

The steel was already hard, but it didn't hurt the young man in front of him much. It's terrifying to think about, how could a human being have such a powerful physique.

Unknown things are always curious and frightening, and Zhang Yue's reality is not clear in the night, and he has a heart of retreat.

"Take it, my purpose is to kill you." Zhang Yue waved the soul suppression gun in his hand and rushed towards the night.

Bang, bang, bang.

Three shots were fired in succession, and three bullets flew towards Zhang Yue's forehead. Although it is not life-threatening, it is not pleasant to be hit by a bullet. Zhang Yue hurriedly dodged. Taking advantage of this gap in the night, he jumped out of the hotel room and landed on the street, ready to escape.

His task is to steal the mouse-like thing, killing people is secondary, the thing has been stolen, there is no need to entangle with Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue reacted very quickly and chased after the night, chasing more than 20 meters with a few simple jumps.

The body of the night is very dexterous, and the speed of movement in the dark is very fast, comparable to Zhang Yue.

The two chased from one end of the street to the other, and the night in front of them jumped forward and scurried into a high-end sports car. Insert the key, start the car, press the clutch, pull the handbrake...... He was quite agile, and the sequence of movements was completed in almost two seconds. The accelerator hit the bottom, and the car roared loudly and shot out like an arrow.

Zhang Yue watched the distance between himself and the night gradually widen, and he was also a little anxious, so he simply raised the spear in his hand and threw it forward with all his might.

The Soul Gun can be much faster than a car, hitting the rear cover of a sports car and stabbing it into the body of the car with a diagonal shot.

A cloud of sparks erupted on the rear hood of the sports car, it malfunctioned, and the car slowed down.

Zhang Yue was about 300 meters away from the sports car, ran up at full speed, and stepped onto the rear hood of the car in one step.

Sitting in the cab, the night stabilized the steering wheel, glanced back slightly, and shot at Zhang Yue in the back with his left hand, and several bullets were fired at Zhang Yue.

The angles of these bullets were very tricky, so Zhang Yue didn't know how to dodge for a while, and he received two more bullets on his body. Fortunately, he grabbed the rear window, otherwise he would have fallen under the car.

"It's worthy of being a top killer, and he can shoot such a tricky angle while driving, and he really has two brushes." Zhang Yue said secretly in his heart. He couldn't think about it too much, the gun in the night sounded twice, and two bullets flew again.

Zhang Yue hurriedly squatted down and lay on the rear hood to dodge the bullet.

At this time, the sports car started with a loud roar, and the speed began to speed up again, and the fault just now somehow healed itself.

Driving a sports car in the dark and breaking the railing of the toll booth and driving on the highway. kept changing the steering wheel in his hand, making the car move forward in an S shape, trying to throw Zhang Yue down.

Zhang Yue grabbed the rear window tightly with one hand, and smashed the rear window glass with a punch with the other. With a hard pull of both hands, his body slid into the car.

When he was on the rear hood just now, Zhang Yue couldn't shoot with all his strength, but now that he is in the car, he can shoot with all his strength when he has a focus point.

The night was shocked, and the bullets in the gun ran out. took out a dagger from his waist, let go of the steering wheel, put the car in automatic driving mode, turned over to the back seat and fought with Zhang Yue.

The dagger in the dark night was swift and unscathed, stabbing Zhang Yue's throat with all his might. Just now, the bullet couldn't penetrate Zhang Yue's body, and his throat was a relatively weak part of his body, so I don't know if I could pierce his throat with a dagger.

Zhang Yue is not afraid of the dagger of the night, and no one is his opponent in close combat. Seeing the dagger stabbed at him in the night, he raised his hand to block it and blocked the dagger's blade with his arm.

The other hand quickly grabbed Night's arm and snatched Night's dagger. Then the whole body pounced, and pressed the night on the back seat, ready to take him alive and take him back.

"Let's get caught." Zhang Yue grabbed the hands of the night and restrained him. But the night kept struggling, and a hoarse roar came out of his mouth, which seemed very unwilling. He's never failed, but this time he's been captured, which is a shame.

Zhang Yue clung to the night to prevent him from escaping. However, at such a close distance, a soft feeling suddenly came from Zhang Yue's chest, which seemed familiar.

He suddenly remembered that he had felt the same way when he hugged Xiao Ningxue before. Feeling the slender waist of the night again, he was suddenly confused, could it be that the night is a woman?

"Night, you're a woman?" Zhang Yue asked at the night. Listening to the middle-aged man, the intelligence department only knew that Ye Ye was a Huaxia person, and other than that, there was no information about Ye Ye.

The night did not answer.

Zhang Yue freed up a hand and lifted the black robe on the head of the night. A fair-skinned and delicate melon seed face was revealed, and there was a heroic spirit between her eyebrows, she was really a woman, quite young, probably in her early twenties. Zhang Yue's face was close to hers, and she could even feel the airflow of the other party's breathing. Her face was slightly red, and she glared at Zhang Yue angrily, like an angry female leopard.

"It's really a woman, it's still a beauty." Zhang Yue said secretly in his heart. This mission is really earned, capture a wild beauty and bring it back to play slowly.

"Let me go, or I'll bite you to death." The night scolded angrily, his voice no longer hoarse as before, with the charm peculiar to a woman. She bared her teeth, her eyes widened with rage, and she looked vicious, as if she was really about to bite.

"Now that you are my prisoner, don't be so fierce, be careful that I mistreat prisoners." Zhang Yue said with a smile.

"I'll bite you to death."

After all, the night really bit Zhang Yue's neck. But Zhang Yue's body was too solid, and she was like biting a stone.

"Haha, you can't bite me."

Zhang Yue was ready to take the night back, but he wouldn't give it to the middle-aged man. Such a top killer, and a beauty, of course he has to keep it for himself. It's good to be a maid or something.

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