Chapter 818: Knife Splitting Bullet

Yang Hao was holding a short-handled katana, invincible, no one dared to stop him, there was quite a kind of Zhao Zilong rushing into the million Cao army that no one could stop, but when this person with a pistol appeared, the eyes of those fearful thugs showed undisguised laxity, there was no way, let them face Yang Hao directly, it was not much different from sending them directly to see death.

The man was holding a pistol in his hand, and his expression was extremely arrogant or proud, because in his opinion, no matter how powerful Yang Hao was, he was still holding a cold weapon in his hand after all, how could it be compared with a hot weapon like a pistol?

You only need to simply pull the trigger, and no matter how brave you are the champion, it will be a dead end!

There was even a cruel smile on the man's face, and there was a bit of undisguised pride in the smile, because in his opinion, today's qiē has ended here, and it is himself who has terminated this qiē!

He didn't hesitate to pull the trigger!

Kill the three men in front of you, and you'll have $10 million!

If he kills these three people, the president will definitely praise himself greatly, thinking of this, while pulling the trigger, this man already has an undisguised pride on his face.

Facing the muzzle of this man's black hole, Yang Hao did not dodge.

Although this man's shooting action was very clean and neat, without the slightest hesitation, but in Yang Hao's eyes, it was still very slow, if Yang Hao was alone, Yang Hao would at least have countless ways to dodge this bullet that came out of his disembowel, but now he didn't dare to dodge, because Ji Na was behind him!

If Yang Hao was to the side, then Ji Na would definitely be shot!

Yang Hao's eyes contracted suddenly, his pupils seemed to shrink a little, and the short-handled katana in his hand had been raised with a bang.

The man with the gun pulled the trigger in his hand.

Bang......

The muzzle of the gun spewed out of the gun, and a bullet sprayed out of the chamber of the gun, flying directly towards Yang Hao's chest.

At the same time, Yang Hao's eyes became brighter than ever, under the pressure of the huge life and death crisis, Yang Hao's attention had never been more concentrated, at that moment, Yang Hao suddenly felt that everything around him seemed to have slowed down!

Yang Hao clearly saw the gunfire spewed out of the muzzle of the other party, and he also clearly saw the bullet that spewed out.

The gunfire seemed to have become extremely slow, as if it was slowly blooming, and the bullet also seemed to have become slow, flying towards Yang Hao's chest with a flash of heat.

Yang Hao didn't hesitate at all, and the short-handled katana in his hand had already been directly chopped down.

Fast!

It's as fast as a lightning bolt in the night!

The people around didn't see Yang Hao's movements clearly at all, but they just saw Yang Hao raise the knife and then slash it down in a daze.

A slash into the air.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts were filled with a feeling that bordered on absurdity.

What are you?

Slash at the air, do you think you can slash the bullets from a pistol?

You're just a dream!

Just when this thought had just risen in everyone's minds, a crisp sound was clearly heard in everyone's ears!

Very low, crunch.

Clean, crisp sound.

It's like, it seems, there's still a hint of fireworks coming out of the air.

What is this sound?

Before everyone came back to their senses, Yang Hao, who had slashed a knife, had already slipped his body, and instantly appeared in front of the man holding a pistol, and the short-handled katana in his hand was casually chopped down and slashed straight at the man's wrist.

Without any accident, the man's wrist was neatly cut off by Yang Hao's knife, and half of the wrist that grabbed the pistol fell directly to the ground, the man's eyes widened in horror, staring at his hand that fell to the ground, as if he was in a nightmare, with a shocked and unbelievable face.

It's just that his expression only lasted for a few seconds, because after Yang Hao cut off his hand with a knife, the knife in his hand swung upwards and had already slashed straight across his neck.

A line of blood appeared on his neck, and his remaining hand was covering his neck, and the blood gushing out between his fingers indicated that his neck had been fatally struck.

The man covered his neck, his eyes were full of endless horror and fear, his eyes were staring at Yang Hao's chest, trying to find traces of being shot on it, but he didn't see the slightest trace of blood, which made his heart more and more frightened.

How is this possible?

I obviously shot, how could he not have been shot?

He didn't dodge, both sides were so close, how could he not be shot!

This doesn't make sense!

Yang Hao looked at this man's unwilling eyes, waved the shiny katana in his hand casually, and said coldly: "Don't look at it, the bullet you shot has been split by me with a knife." ”

The bullet was split by a knife!

All the people who heard Yang Hao's words, one by one, their eyes were wide open, their eyes were full of horror, and then they looked at Yang Hao with a completely different look than before, if they looked at Yang Hao before it was full of blazing heat and killing, but now there is only fear and awe.

Is this still human?

He actually split the bullet with a knife!

Is this something that people can do?

Not only the group of people in front of them, but even Ji Na and Anglia, who were following behind Yang Hao, opened their eyes wide, and their eyes looking at Yang Hao were already full of shock and awe.

The katana in Yang Hao's hand waved casually, and a few drops of blood on the katana spilled out with Yang Hao's movements, like a string of falling raindrops.

"If you don't want to die, get out!"

After Yang Hao finished saying this, he bowed slightly, holding a katana and rushing forward again.

This time, without Yang Hao saying anything, all the people instantly avoided both sides like a tide, clinging to the walls on both sides of the alley, and did not dare to block the front at all.

The scene of Yang Hao killing the Quartet with a katana is still in front of him, and the fact that he split the bullet made everyone lose the courage to face him.

Yang Hao kicked his feet, and the pistol had already flown directly towards Anglia, along with the broken arm.

Anglia was startled, but she still reacted very quickly, grabbed the pistol, ripped off the broken arm, opened the magazine casually and took a look, after confirming that there were still bullets in it, she clenched the pistol and followed Yang Hao forward, but her eyes looked at the Quartet vigilantly, but her vigilance seemed to be a little redundant, these people had been completely frightened by Yang Hao, and no one dared to stand up to stop them.

In an instant, Yang Hao and the other three had already rushed out of the encirclement of a large number of people and quickly rushed towards the outside of the alley.

After the crowd, the Western man glanced at the red dot on the instrument in his hand, and sneered at the man next to him who had a katana stuck in his waist and his hair tied into a ponytail: "It seems that your people are too weak." ”

The man's face changed suddenly, his eyes were like knives staring at the Western man next to him, and a strong killing aura was exposed all over his body, but the Western man just smiled coldly and said, "Don't provoke me, believe it or not, I'll kill you right now!" ”

The Japanese man's face changed again, and the aura on his body became a little more dangerous, but the Western man turned a blind eye, as if he didn't feel it at all, and looked at the Japanese man with an arrogant expression: "You can't do it, if you can't do it, I'll go on it, and you won't be able to get your 10 million." ”

"Yaga!" The Japanese man snorted coldly and shouted angrily: "Don't be too arrogant, my knife in Yagyu Jiro is not a vegetarian, I will definitely cut them under the knife myself!" ”

The Western man shrugged his shoulders and glanced at the location of the red dot on the instrument: "Yes, then you have to hurry, if they escape to the street, it will not be so easy to start!" ”

The Japanese man glared at the Western man fiercely, picked up his walkie-talkie, spoke a few words quickly, and then threw the walkie-talkie to his subordinates, pulled out the katana at his waist, and rushed into the alley quickly.

The Western man turned a blind eye to the actions of the Japanese man, but his face showed a somewhat mocking look, and muttered in a low voice: "People die for money, birds die for food, 10 million US dollars, haha, let you be the ghosts of the dead, whether it is tempting and tempting, I Huck will never miss, let you be cannon fodder, consume some of his body." ”

This burly Western man turned out to be the irascible man Quinn had contacted before, Huck known as the Ripper. Brady!

Huck looked at the moving points of light in the instrument, didn't stop any longer, threw the cigar in his hand on the ground, crushed it with his foot a few times, and then the whole person instantly disappeared into the darkness, as if it had never appeared.

In the alley, Yang Hao escorted Jina and Anglia all the way forward, and the exit of the alley in front of him was already faintly visible, Yang Hao turned his head to Anglia and ordered: "As soon as we get out, find a car, let's leave quickly!" ”

As soon as Yang Hao finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the darkness in front of him, and before the black shadow arrived, a snow-bright sword light had already slashed up like a bolt of lightning, extremely fierce.

Yang Hao was taken aback, the short-handled katana in his hand had already come out horizontally, and he was about to slash Yang Hao's neck when the knife was about to slash this knife.

Bite!

The crisp sound of the blade striking sounded in the quiet alley, and even a few sparks sputtered from the blade.

With the help of such a moment, Yang Hao saw clearly that this suddenly attacking swordsman was a man in his thirties, with an obvious mustache, holding a narrow and snowy katana in both hands, staring at Yang Hao with eyes like knives, with undisguised killing intent in his eyes.

Yang Hao raised his backhand, swung the opponent's katana out, stared at the opponent's face, and asked coldly in Japanese: "Who are you, we don't know each other, why do you want to chase and kill us?" ”

The Japanese man was a little surprised that Yang Hao was able to speak Japanese, but his expression immediately calmed down, tightened the katana in his hand, and said coldly: "Ten million dollars, someone wants you to die!" ”