An Ning saw that Lu Feng suddenly took away his pistol, and instinctively wanted to take back the pistol that he regarded as his second life, but after seeing Lu Feng's almost perverted marksmanship, not only did he not want to take back his pistol again, but on the contrary, he was very surprised, because the six bullets in his pistol really exerted their greatest effectiveness, and if he shot those six bullets out by himself, he would never receive such an effect.

After Lu Feng killed six thugs in a matter of seconds, An Ning also ran towards the thugs who were chasing them around. One of the thugs saw that An Ning not only did not flee in terror like the others, but ran towards them, and in a fit of joy, he faced An Ning with his bare hands with a machete. ran in front of An Ning, regardless of the fact that An Ning was a rare beauty, she raised her machete and faced An Ning with a knife.

An Ning really deserved to be the deputy captain of the SWAT team, seeing the machete slashing straight towards the door in front of him, but he was not panicked, his footsteps slipped, dodged the knife, and then a side kick, the toe kicked the thug's wrist, and the machete fell to the ground with a bang. The thug was stunned, and An Ning had already taken a step forward, raised his right elbow, and slammed the thug's chin. The thug let out a terrible howl and fell to the ground head-on. When he fell to the ground, he saw the machete on the ground and rolled to grab it. Seeing this, An Ning stepped forward, and slammed his heel on the thug's head, and the thug's neck was crooked, and he fell to the ground and passed out.

An Ning crossed the body of the thug and was about to chase after the other thugs, but the three thugs had already run towards her at the same time with knives. One of the thugs who ran at the front came to An Ning's front and slashed at An Ning's waist with a knife. An Ning rebounded and retreated, and after dodging the knife, he immediately followed, and before the thug could withdraw the machete, a straight fist smashed straight into the thug's face. The thug couldn't dodge and was smashed in the middle, his body instinctively tilting backwards.

Seeing this opportunity, An Ning shot out again like lightning, grabbed the thug's wrist with both hands, twisted it vigorously, and snatched the machete from the thug's hand. Then he swung his machete and stabbed the thug in the shoulder. In the end, he was kind-hearted, and An Ning's knife was not the thug who was slashed by the blade, but the back of the knife, but even so, the thug was cut to his knees all of a sudden.

At this time, the other two thugs had also arrived at An Ning's side, and without saying a word, they raised their knives and slashed at An Ning viciously. One slashed at An Ning's head, and the other slashed at An Ning's neck. An Ning didn't have time to think about it, instinctively waved the machete in his hand, and met one of the machetes, the two knives collided, making a crisp sound, and bounced away violently.

At this time, the machete of another thug had also reached the side of An Ning's neck less than an inch. In the midst of extreme danger, An Ning's body rushed forward violently and bowed his head quickly, so that he could avoid this fatal knife. But even so, An Ning's hair was cut off by dozens of pieces, which scared An Ning so much that her face was pale, and her heart was pounding.

As he spoke, the machete of a thug earlier had already slashed towards An Ning's chest with the sound of the wind. An Ning put the knife in gear, stopped the knife aside, and was about to fight back, when the knife of another thug was already slashing at her back. In the midst of his busy schedule, An Ning flicked his footsteps and jumped to the side. After stabilizing his body, he was about to swing his knife to fight back, when he suddenly realized that his legs were being held by someone, and he couldn't move a single bit!

Kindness to a murderous enemy is the greatest danger left to oneself. An Ning never imagined that her kind act of slashing the thug with the back of her knife instead of the blade had caused her to make a fatal mistake, which almost cost her life! The one who hugged An Ning's legs was the thug that An Ning had just cut down but did not hack to death. Seeing An Ning jump to his side, the bastard lunged at An Ning without thinking, hugging An Ning's leg tightly.

An Ning was running forward with all her strength, her legs were suddenly hugged and she couldn't move, and the huge inertia made her fall to the ground all of a sudden, and the machete in her hand came out of her hand. And at this moment, the machete in the hand of one of the two thugs had already sliced vertically towards her waist!

In an instant of life and death, An Ning's body rolled suddenly, trying to dodge the fatal knife through such an action, but his legs were hugged tightly, and he couldn't move anymore after only rolling more than half of his body. The thug's knife slashed a millimeter or two into her waist, cutting out an eight or nine centimeter-long hole in her blouse.

This almost scared An Ning half to death, but it wasn't over, the thug saw that the knife missed, and then another knife slashed again. Because his legs were hugged to death, An Ning could only roll in the opposite direction again in his busy schedule, and he felt that it was not a way to roll over like this, so he decided to win in danger.

As soon as his mind moved, his body rolled as he stretched out his hands and violently hugged the legs of the thug who cut off the machete at her, and then used all his strength to pull it violently. The thug's knife saw that it was less than half an inch to An Ning's waist, but at this moment, because the thug was unstable, his body leaned back, and the knife he cut down suddenly rose upward, so that he could not cut An Ning's slender waist into two pieces, and he himself fell straight to the ground.

An Anning was about to breathe a sigh of relief when another thug's machete slashed at her neck. After the thug who fell to the ground with his legs held by An Ning, he turned over and sat up, and saw that his accomplice's knife had been cut down towards An Ning, so he simply let go of the machete in his hand, and grabbed An Ning's hands with both hands to create an excellent opportunity for his accomplice to cut people.

An Ning's hands were grabbed by this thug, and his legs were hugged by another thug, and it was impossible to move. Seeing the thug's machete slashed down on his head, An Ning closed his eyes in despair, just waiting for death to come.

However, at this moment of life and death, suddenly a figure flashed, and one foot flew out like lightning, kicking the knife that was about to see An Ning's neck more than ten meters away. Then the two hands reached out ghostly, and before the flying machete hit the ground, they had already held down the head of the thug who had chopped it off, and then twisted it violently, and the thug's neck snapped off. As the thug's body fell to the ground, the machete, which had flown more than ten meters away, fell to the ground with a thud.