"Haha, that's not to see what we're doing, brother, let's tell you this, that is, where there is a traffic police, where the manhole cover is gone, I am clear" Hearing Yanchen's words, Lao Zhao blew even more energetically.

Yanchen pouted and said, "Master, do you see a car behind us?"

"Car?" Hearing Yanchen's words, the driver noticed, looked at it for a while, and said: "There is a car behind us, whatever, if you want to overtake, there is no way" said that the driver accelerated again.

At this time, Yanchen believed his words a little, and at this speed, he might really be able to arrive in twenty minutes.

"Master, slow down, you're about to turn a corner," Yanchen reminded, because there was a green forest after the bend there, Yanchen was sure that they would definitely make a move in this place.

"Haha, don't worry, don't look at my skills" said that the driver actually braked and came to a drift of about 90 degrees.

Click, only to hear the sound of metal clashing, a bullet into the front cover of the carriage slashed, and suddenly carried a spark.

"This is the situation of Shenma" At this time, the driver actually said a popular Internet phrase, Yanchen almost burst out laughing, this big brother is too interesting.

"Big brother, this is someone shooting at us" Yanchen explained helplessly.

"I'm wiping, brother, this isn't filming TV," said the driver slowly raised his head, and at the moment he looked up, Yanchen pressed his head down, and suddenly the driver only felt that a strong wind seemed to be passing against his scalp.

"I'm rubbing, it's a real bullet" Seeing the driver who finally understood, Yanchen let out a sigh of relief, this guy finally understood.

"yes, someone tried to kill me, that's why I asked you to pay attention."

"Huh? Brother, you know that someone is going to kill you and get into my car, but I was dragged to death by you," the driver said with a bitter face.

"Nonsense, if I tell you that someone wants to kill me, you still dare to pull me" Yanchen gave the driver a roll of his eyes and lay quietly in the car.

For a long time, the driver didn't hear any movement outside the car, so he trembled and said, "Brother, did they miss a blow and run away for fear that the police will come?"

"Run a fart, there is definitely a sniper lurking, if you are not afraid of the head blooming, you can try" Saying that, Yanchen picked up the lighter on the driver's body and threw it gently, only to hear a bang, the lighter exploded instantly, and the debris fell on the driver, and suddenly the driver trembled, the driver finally knew that he was afraid, it was not easy.

"Brother, are we going to call the police," the driver said with trembling legs.

"Report it, we'll be dead when they come, and if the car doesn't move in another minute, they'll bomb the car.

"Ah, what should I do?"

Yanchen whispered a few words in the driver's ear, and then slowly raised his arm, only to hear Yanchen shout: "Open".

In an instant, the taxi engine started violently, the driver stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, Yanchen suddenly shot the direction, and suddenly only heard the sound of metal collision.

With a snort, I only felt that the body of the car suddenly sank, and suddenly there was a feeling of powerlessness in the direction of Yanchen's hand, I am afraid that if I try harder, the steering wheel will definitely be pulled down.

Yan Chen braked suddenly, kicked the driver out, and at the moment when the driver went out, Yan Chen picked up the cushion on the car and smashed it first.

Then Yanchen suddenly turned around in the car, tore off the flash door of the taxi, and immediately used it as a shield, and the sound of popping was endless.

Then the door in Yanchen's hand suddenly threw into the distance, quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, and rushed towards the place where the slight sound was made.

The sniper who saw his position exposed was slightly surprised, and just as he was about to aim at Yanchen again, he suddenly disappeared when he ran to about the middle position.

At this time, the sniper's heart was slightly surprised, as a killer, he knew very well that the most dangerous potential enemy was to let the enemy escape under his nose, which was what he could not tolerate, which was an insult to him.

However, as a hundred people who wandered around in the killer world, after hundreds of battles of life and death, he knew that he couldn't panic at this time, and whoever couldn't help it first would lose a little security.

At this time, Yan Chen, who had completed a triangular refraction in mid-air and turned around, was lying quietly on the grass, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, daring to shoot a black gun in his back, it was really damned.

Yanchen gently pinched a leaf, and with a slight force on his wrist, the leaf made an arc and threw it out.

At this time, Yan Chen, who was staring closely at the sperm moving in front of him, moved, his body suddenly stood up, and he changed positions a few times to avoid the sniper's bullets during the run.

Seeing that Yukio, who had already revealed his position, was also running forward quickly, what the sniper was not good at was close combat, how could he let Yanchen get close.

At this time, a modified silver pistol appeared in Yukio's hand, and three shots were shot at Yanchen who was chasing behind him, the first shot hit Yanchen's side, the second strong hit the other side of Yanchen again, and the third shot shot straight towards Yanchen's eyebrows, and the three shots were fired instantly.

Yanchen, who was running behind him, leaned back suddenly, and as soon as he turned his body, he skillfully avoided Yukio's shot, damn, if he had a pistol at this time, that guy would have been killed by himself.

Yanchen grabbed a few stones on the ground and shot at Yukio in front, his body accelerated again, regardless of Yukio's bullets, as long as he was close, wouldn't a small sniper be at hand.

Seeing Yanchen, who was still rushing towards him again despite his bullets, Yukio sneered at the corner of his mouth, stupid guy, it is impossible to dodge his bullets head-on.

Papapapa, Yukio shot four shots one after another, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered: "God will bless you, although it is impossible not to be his believer". Although Yukio is Japanese, he is a true believer in Christianity, and he enjoys the feeling of killing people, preferring the passion of deciding the fate of others himself.

Just after the four shots were shot, Yukio's pupils suddenly shrank, and Yanchen actually disappeared, and Yukio secretly screamed in his heart at this time. Those who shoot blindly without a target are fools, and their own bullets are precious, Yukio ran quickly behind a large tree again, and Yukio, who found cover, breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he escaped one of his attacks again, this time he would never give him a chance again, at this time Yukio's eyes were firmly fixed on the place where Yanchen disappeared in the distance, as long as he probed, he could give him a fatal blow.

After a long time, Yanchen couldn't help it, this idiot, only heard Yanchen say lightly: "Are you looking for me?"

Yukio, who heard the voice, suddenly turned around without the slightest thought, and a shot was shot out of his hand, and before he could press the trigger in his hand, there was a sense of pain on his wrist, and with a click, Yukio's wrist was broken by Yanchen, and the silver pistol fell down.

At this time, Yukio didn't even send out a little pain, his left hand suddenly picked up the silver pistol that slid down, but he didn't expect Yukio to not panic at all after suffering the pain of fractures, and he wanted to turn defeat into victory, Yanchen sneered, kicked him in the abdomen, and Yukio's whole body suddenly flew upside down. If a person who has not experienced a wealth of actual combat experience, he may really suffer a loss, but unfortunately Yanchen is not this kind of person.

Yanchen picked up the silver pistol that Yukio had just used, and raised his hand to shoot at Yukio's thigh.

Seeing that Yukio just gritted his teeth tightly and didn't let out a cry of pain, Yanchen was unhappy, was he despising his marksmanship, raised his hand and shot out a few more shots, and suddenly Yukio had a few more blood holes on his body.

"Ah" At this time, Yukio finally exhaled in pain, Yanchen smiled slightly, thinking that this guy was not immune to bullets, and it seemed that it was nothing more than that.

"You kill me," Yukio said as he looked at Yanchen with gloomy eyes. As a killer, you can either be killed or kill someone else, there is no choice, Yukio has understood this truth since the day he became a killer, so at this time he has no luck at all, the killer list is updated almost every day, and his death is just a further step in the ranking of the next person, and no one will notice you.

"Kill you, friend, you misunderstood, I didn't want to kill you, you want to kill me, I'm just teaching you a lesson" Yanchen said as he played with the silver pistol in his hand.

"I won't say anything" Yukio, who seemed to know what Yanchen meant, said directly, and it seemed that he had made up his mind to die.

"Hehe, you're a smart person, I didn't expect to think of it, but I forgot, thank you for the reminder" Yanchen looked at Yukio who gritted his teeth and let out a cry of pain with a smile on his face.

Suddenly Yukio looked at Yanchen with contempt, and said that the Chinese were hypocritical, but I didn't expect to be hypocritical to this point, it was really not easy.

"You're an islander, aren't you?" Yan Chen didn't seem to be in a hurry to ask him questions directly.

"Yes, I am from the island country, and you are delusional if you want to impress the samurai spirit of our island country."

"Hehe, it's just a bird, it's not that I'm trampling under my feet today, Yanchen leaned out and stepped on Yukio's chest fiercely, and two broken bones sounded.

"I want to see if your dog's island spirit is hard, or if I, a Chinese, have harder feet" said Yan Chen kicked Yukio's face, only to see a few teeth spit out of Yukio's mouth.

"You can't kill me, kill me," Yukio shouted. Today, he himself felt what it was like to be trampled under his feet, and he had a hundred resentments towards Yanchen in his heart.

"Haha" Yan Chen laughed loudly, "I still want to see if it's my feet are hard or you bullshit bushido spirit is hard, why don't you get up and fight me for three hundred rounds."

"You ......" Yukio suddenly didn't know what to say, but glanced into the distance.