230. Chapter 230

 The bald European man, with his black and yellow teeth exposed, showed that he was a complete smoker.

The bald man smiled coldly and said: "Beauty, I can't be blamed for this, I don't want to kill you, a beauty like you, if you die immediately, what a pity, I still want to take you back to be chic for a few nights!"

There's no way, we also take people's money, so we have to do things for others, otherwise, how will I be a vulture in the rivers and lakes in the future! ”

"Hehe, you want to kill me too? You stupid bear, you just came out and want to kill me? You're wrong! ” ; ;

After this short fight, Diane Nan basically figured out the opponent's path. However, the other party is by no means an ordinary person, and his skills are extremely fierce.

The bald man sneered and said, "Beauty, then you can taste my vulture's methods!" ”

After saying that, this bald man shook that eerie short thorn!

Diane Nan hurriedly turned her figure, and two silver needles flashed out in her hands.

Before Diane Nan could send out the silver needle, the bald man rushed up like a black whirlwind.

A cold light instantly accompanied by the sound of the wind, flashing a ghostly cold air, slashing towards Dianan's throat.

A flash of cold light, in the square where the lights bloomed, did not have any fading, but was extraordinarily dazzling.

In a flash of lightning, Diane Nan could already feel the piercing gloomy aura.

Diane Nan ignored the short thorn, but jerked her right hand up, and shot two silver needles towards the vulture's face.

"Dangdang" twice, the vulture did not dare to despise it, retracted the short thorn, and blocked the two silver needles.

In an instant, sparks splashed everywhere, and a heart-wrenching fear permeated the square.

This guy is really tough, Diane Nan was secretly shocked, all he made was a killer move, it seems that if he doesn't fight to the death tonight, he won't be able to get by.

Looking at the posture in front of her, Dianan Nan didn't dare to give the other party any more chance.

Diane Nan suddenly rushed towards the vulture, and the whole person rose into the air, and the three silver needles in his hand, two of which pierced the vulture's eyes respectively, and one pointed directly at the center of the vulture's eyebrows, and flew out.

Diane Nan's blow instantly shortened the distance between the two, and the speed of the three silver needles became faster and faster in such a short distance.

Ling Yun looked at Dianan Nan's skills and couldn't help but praise it. Diane Nan deserves to be the seventh-ranked killer of the Terminator organization.

Looking at Dianan Nan's calm momentum, it is conceivable that this beautiful woman must have experienced countless tests of life and death.

Only in countless battles can a killer be able to precipitate his momentum in front of a strong enemy.

When they pass by, a temperament will slowly grow in their body, that is, the temperament of the brave.

At this moment, a large number of police personnel have already poured here.

The man in the T-shirt armed with two pistols engaged in a sniper battle with the police.

The marksmanship of this T-shirt is so accurate that as long as the police rarely move, the bullets of this T-shirt man will instantly penetrate the head of the policeman.

After a while, a cordon began to be drawn up in the square, and the man in the T-shirt still calmly hid behind the pillar in front of the hall door, aiming the muzzles of his two pistols in the direction of the group of policemen.

The vulture still pressed on Dianan Nan step by step, and the T-shirt man saw that there were more and more people in the police, and turned around and shouted: "Vulture, let her live two more days!" Let's go! ”

Ling Yun looked at these two people so arrogantly, and he could obviously feel that these two people looked at the danger in front of them with such a light wind.

It seems that with so many police surrounding, this place, for them, is nothing more than a playground that can be advanced and retreated at any time.

The vulture shook his head regretfully, glared fiercely at the policeman in the distance, and then at Dianan, grinned, showed his black and yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "Beauty, I really want to feel the pleasure of a knife inserted into your body." Wait for me, I'll come back to you again. ” ;

After saying that, the vulture turned around and ran in the direction of the T-shirt man, and Diane Nan casually shot out a silver needle and hit the vulture's head directly.

In the process of running, the vulture heard the sound of the wind behind his head, and without the slightest hesitation, his head shifted slightly to the left, let go of the silver needle, and with a wave of his hand, a short arrow like a string of arrows shot at Dianan's throat like lightning.

Diane Nan calmly dodged this sudden attack, she flew up, rushed behind the vulture in the vulture route, and began a seamless attack.

A series of stormy attacks, the vultures had only the ability to parry for a while.

After calming down for a moment, the vulture began to fight back against Diane's sharp attack.

The vulture, holding a short thorn in each hand, pressed overwhelmingly against Dianan's head.

Dianan Nan waved her hand to block the vulture's repeated attacks, and in the interval between the vulture's repeated attacks, Diane Nan finally caught the opportunity.

Often when people are attacking on all fronts, that is, when their defense is the emptiest.

The silver needle in Diane Nan's hand suddenly flew out, silently flying towards the vulture's throat.

The vultures were taken aback, and it was almost too late to dodge.

Just as the vulture hesitated, Diane Nan shot another silver needle, which was still shot at the vulture's throat.

Vulture now clearly felt that this Terminator Killer Organization's seventh-ranked beauty killer was far stronger than he imagined!

A hint of melancholy began to appear in the vulture's eyes, and in the midst of a split second of hesitation, a silver needle stabbed him in the shoulder.

The silver needle drilled into the bones of the vulture's arm, and a piercing pain made the vulture, at this time, suddenly have a kind of fear.

At this time, the vulture knew that there was no way to redeem the defeat, and sweat was dripping down his forehead.

Diane Nan's eyes already showed an expression of excitement, and with just one more blow, she could send this vulture back to her hometown.

In the vulture's frightened hesitation, Diane Nan shot out a silver needle, which silently flew out into the vulture's eyes.

With a howl of pain, the silver needle pierced the vulture's eye. The vulture let out a loud cry, and his whole body erupted in a frenzied rage, and the short thorn in his hand stabbed at Dianan's throat without any defense.

It's all a desperate way of playing.

Diane Nan was taken aback by the vulture's fierce and desperate play. She quickly shifted her body and dodged to the side.

Because the vulture was already blind in one eye, the direction of vision was deviated, and the two sharp short thorns, the crazy stabs, did not touch Dianan.

The vulture, as if mad, tore open its own garment, struck it a few times on its thick breast, and roared like a beast.

Then, he violently pulled out the silver needle in his eye, tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes, and quickly wrapped it around the eye.

Then he picked up the short thorn on the ground and looked at Dianan fiercely.