Chapter 682: Hunt and Kill

"This is troublesome......" Ke Hong thought to himself, looking at the black shadow following closely behind him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info In fact, it's not that he can't beat these four people, the most critical thing is that the other party is in a state of gun-wielding, and he is just a mortal in the flesh without wearing that suit, and a shot is basically over, even if he doesn't die, he is not the opponent of these four people.

"How do you get these four guys to fight me hand-to-hand?" Ke Hong pondered, but the other party was not stupid, how could he give up his firearms and use hand-to-hand combat when he knew that Ke Hong had no bulletproof measures? Apart from......

"Wouldn't it be nice to find an environment that is not suitable for firearms combat?" Ke Hong said suddenly, looked left and right, and then coldly jumped towards the apartment building on the left.

The apartment building on the left is far away from Ke Hong's side, so after Ke Hong has fallen for a while, he has reached the sixth floor of this apartment building, and reached out to climb the balcony on the sixth floor.

"Ah, it's so dangerous, if you fell just now......" Ke Hong looked down, but the sixth floor was actually not as high as he imagined, using the strong body of a super human, plus some parkour skills, even if he fell from this height, Ke Hong could land in a safe and sound state, maybe this was an opportunity.

Ke Hong hesitated slightly, thinking about whether to use his super human advantage to throw the enemy away, but he quickly denied this idea: even if he could get rid of these people now, if he encountered these people again on the way back with the serum, and the serum could not be brought back smoothly, then his trip would be in vain.

Thinking of this, Ke Hong turned over and landed on the balcony, and then directly kicked open the glass door of the balcony and broke in. But Ke Hong didn't pay attention to them at all, and walked straight through the living room, and at this time several people had already landed on the balcony.

"Hey, what are you guys doing!? Make a movie? One or two of them ...... like this" But the voice stopped abruptly, and there was a muffled sound, and the man snorted and stopped moving, and the woman screamed, and soon there was another muffled sound, and the woman stopped moving.

"Let you show affection, it's good if I don't kill you." Ke Hong thought to himself, kicked open the door of this house, and then came to the corridor outside, jumped out of the window, and landed on his target destination: the downstairs of the office building next door. At this time, the office building is no longer occupied, but there are many activity areas, and it is perfect for fighting.

The four people behind him naturally followed and came to the door of this office building.

One of them immediately raised his gun and destroyed the camera at the door, and only then did he enter the interior of the office building. They looked at the elevator floor chosen by Ke Hong, whispered in English for a while, and then went their separate ways.

The elevator stayed on the sixteenth floor, but the four people did not all come to the sixteenth floor, in their opinion, Ke Hong did not really go to the sixteenth floor, but may have circled around from other floors and then escaped.

So, three of the four rushed upstairs, while one of them stayed at the exit on the first floor.

The other three did not all stay on the sixteenth floor, two of them rushed to the sixteenth floor, and the other searched on the fifteenth floor. The two men on the sixteenth floor checked the situation, and on this floor was an advertising design company, all of which were desks full of computers, but formed an intricate labyrinth of desks, with many places to hide.

The two men raised their hands and gestured, then nodded, each looking in one direction.

The white man in Hawaiian shorts and shorts looked to the left, cautiously raising the pistol in his hand and looking around, but suddenly there was a slight noise behind him.

He immediately looked back alarmedly to find that it was the pen holder on a table behind him that had fallen.

"Over there?" The white man raised his gun and turned to the edge of the table, but at this time there was a gust of wind behind him, and he suddenly screamed that something was wrong, and quickly turned around, but it was too late. He was only halfway through when he grabbed the wrist of the gun, and a punching bag was already in front of him.

The force of this punch was quite heavy, and after receiving this blow, the white man flew out directly, but the other party was also happy in his heart, because after flying out, hitting the table could cause a huge noise, which would inevitably attract the attention of his classmates in the other direction.

However, just as he was about to fly out, the hand that grasped his wrist holding the gun suddenly used a little dexterity, and he suddenly spun around in place like a waltz, facing the man who attacked him.

Ke Hong's grim face appeared in front of him, but this was also the last picture he saw.

"Whew...... Anyway, I got one. Ke Hong muttered to himself, put the man on the ground, thought about it, just in case he still brought this gun with him, pinned it to his waist, and looked for another person with his waist.

The gang did not wear black suits and look like FBI agents, but they were all dressed in civilian clothes, as if they were on a trip. But in fact, a little closer observation can see that these people are definitely not ordinary people.

There are many traces of apparently healed gunshot wounds on the body, and they are stronger than ordinary people, and their eyes are different.

The other person who was still searching for Ke Hong was a man with flaxen-skinned skin, but not Asian, but more like Southeast Asian, probably from the Philippines, wearing a blue printed T-shirt. Ke Hong looked at the other party's physique slightly, he was shorter but stronger than the white man just now, and he was probably involved in fist and foot kung fu.

This is also the reason why Ke Hong chose the white man to strike first, he carefully walked behind the desk, then reached out and grabbed a signature pen from the table, looked up at the man in the printed T-shirt, ready to repeat the old trick.

His skill in subduing the previous enemy is actually very simple, throw a signature pen to make some movement, attract the opponent's attention, and then sneak around the opponent's blind spot.

He originally planned to use the same method to deal with the man in the printed T-shirt, but the moment he raised his head, the other party just raised his gun at his side, gritted his teeth and smiled: "Found you, stinky boy!" ”

The other party chose to shoot without hesitation, but fortunately, Ke Hong reacted quickly enough, and immediately ducked behind the desk, and something on the desk above his head was hit by this shot and exploded, and confetti fell from the top of his head.

Ke Hong immediately rolled on the spot, got up and took out a gun from his waist after shifting his position, and shot at the man in the printed T-shirt, but after all, he had not undergone special shooting training, and these shots basically did not hit the other party.

However, although he didn't hit the other party, it also forced the man in the printed T-shirt to be unable to raise a gun to shoot, so he could only hide behind the table for the time being. Ke Hong took advantage of this precious opportunity to quickly close the distance and rush over, and soon Ke Hong's bullets ran out, and the other party also seized this opportunity to get up from behind the table and prepare to counterattack, Ke Hong immediately threw the gun in his hand at him.

The other party was stunned, waved Ke Hong threw the pistol away, but when he raised the gun again and was about to shoot, Ke Hong had already come to him, stepped from behind the table, and punched the guy's wrist holding the gun.

The man in the printed T-shirt was caught off guard, and the gun was shot out of Ke Hong's hand, but he didn't panic, and immediately swept Ke Hong in the face with an elbow blow. However, melee combat was Ke Hong's goal, and he immediately raised his hand to grab the opponent's elbow, and then used the technique of good water to drive the opponent's body to cause him to lose his balance and sweep under his feet.

The man in the printed T-shirt was suddenly swept into the air by Ke Hong, and Ke Hong immediately slammed his palm on the opponent's chest, knocking him out, crashing all the way through the tables and chairs on the road, and falling to the ground. Ke Hong pinched his hand bones and grinned: "Anyway, you are the last person on this floor, and it shouldn't matter if the movement is a little bigger, right?" ”

After the man in the printed T-shirt stood up, Ke Hong had already attacked in front of him, and the two were entangled.

Ke Hong secretly sighed that this body was easy to use, before having a super human body, the potential of Shangshan Ruoshui could only play defensive counterattacks, because his strength was insufficient, and it was difficult to cause substantial damage to the enemy when he took the initiative to attack, so he could only rely on counterattacks to borrow strength, and hit the strength beyond the limits of his body to attack weakly.

But now that the body of a super human is restored, it can make up for the lack of aggression.

"Hmm!" After a few rounds of confrontation, the man in the printed T-shirt snorted, was beaten by Ke Hong and flew out, smashing a table hard, and falling to the ground in the ruins without moving.

"Just in case, let's get another gun...... Ke Hong muttered to himself, ready to pick up the gun from this guy's side, but a slight gunshot sounded, Ke Hong immediately subconsciously pulled his hand back, and a piece of green smoke floated from Ke Hong's hand, he only felt a hot sting pain on the back of his hand, which was cut by the bullet, and immediately began to seep blood.

The attack of Ke Hong and the man in the printed T-shirt has already attracted the attention of the guy on the fifteenth floor, and the other party has already rushed over at this moment. It was a white bald man, tall and skinny, adjusting the muzzle of the gun to continue aiming.

Seeing this, Ke Hong didn't care about picking up the gun, and moved quickly between the desks, with a burst of confetti or sparks floating behind him from time to time. He couldn't help but curse secretly, this bald man's marksmanship was obviously much more accurate than the previous guys, his movement speed was much faster than that of ordinary people, and he had missed him several times under such a fast movement......

Ke Hong couldn't risk being shot, so he could only find a way to hide his figure first, and then wait for the opportunity to fight back. Therefore, he quickly broke away from the other party's field of vision, and then hid his body again, and carefully circled.

The bald man followed with a gun and began to search for Ke Hong's figure. This time, Ke Hong was more careful, raised his head and looked behind the table, and after confirming the other party's location, he grabbed a pen from the table and threw it out.

The bald head immediately raised his gun vigilantly and shot at the location where the sound came from, while Ke Hong seized the opportunity to jump up from behind the table and pounce on the man. The other party didn't have time to turn around for a while, and was bumped into by Ke Hong.

After Ke Hong threw the bald head to the ground, he pressed the opponent's wrist holding the gun with one hand, and punched the opponent down with the other hand, hitting the opponent in the face. However, this bald head was also a trained agent after all, and he was not unconscious after receiving this punch, and his right wrist turned dexterously, and he threw the gun in his hand to his left hand.

However, Ke Hong's eyes were quick, and he grabbed it in his hand before the other party caught the gun, and then hit him with the butt of a gun on his chin, the other party snorted, and Ke Hong hit the opponent's eyebrows with the butt of another gun, and then completely fainted.

"Whew...... This is solved, right? Ke Hong breathed a sigh of relief, threw the gun in his hand and muttered to himself.

Then he froze, realizing that there seemed to be one person missing. There should have been four people tracking him, but now only three people had been put down. Ke Hong estimated that there should be another one, so he didn't dare to take the elevator down, but took the stairs from the safe passage.

After coming downstairs, Ke Hong looked around for a while, but did not find the fourth person, so he breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave from the main entrance, but suddenly there was a loud gust of wind behind him, and a pair of arms like iron tongs locked him firmly in his arms.

"What!?" Ke Hong muttered to himself in surprise, looked back, and found that it was a strong black man with a height of two meters, arms thicker than his thighs, wearing a white shirt and jeans, and a large number of tattoos on his body, looking extremely vicious.

"Report, the target has been captured, request next instructions." The black man spoke in a deep voice and in English with someone in one of the headphones, and after a pause he continued, "Understood, bring the target back now." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in men...... Ke Hong said, tilting his head back sharply, the impact from the back of his head indicating that he did hit the other party, but the black strong man did not react, and his hands began to continue to lock.

Ke Hong felt a huge pressure in his abdomen, and it was difficult to breathe, but he finally withdrew his left hand.

"Let go, bastard!" Ke Hong struggled, and an elbow hit back, feeling like it had hit a towering tree.

After attacking several times in a row, it didn't work, but the pressure from the opponent's arms squeezed all the air in his lungs, and he began to feel dizzy and weak due to lack of oxygen, even if he was a super human, he would still die without oxygen.

Ke Hong struggled for a moment, then paused, waved his left hand coldly, and poked the thumb of his left hand backwards, hitting the black man's temple. At that time, the other party screamed in pain and couldn't help but let him go.

Ke Hong fell to the ground, and this last desperate blow finally saved him from the crisis, he gasped violently, oxygen refilled his lungs, and his hands and feet regained strength.

He re-examined the black man in front of him, and the other party grinned, took off the shirt outside, revealing the terrible muscles inside: "There is really no way, since I have already said that I was captured alive, it is not easy to change my words now." ”