After the old man saw the man in black take out the gun, he knew that he couldn't escape anyway, it seemed that this killer was very well prepared, he glanced at the young man who was nervous not far away, although he didn't know what the relationship between him and his granddaughter was, but he understood that if it wasn't for this young man, when the first flying knife was shot, his granddaughter would have been dead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And, judging by the speed he had just had, it shouldn't be difficult to get out of here alone, but it became very difficult to take someone with him.

After thinking about it, the old man forced his body to sit on the ground, and said angrily to the man in the trench coat: "Who sent you here?" I can give you double the price, since you can find me, you should know what I am capable of in this city, as long as you dare to shoot, then even if you have a pair of wings, you will not be able to leave this city alive! ”

When the man in the trench coat heard this, he laughed: "You underestimate me too much, do you think that all killers are guys who only care about money?" I tell you, since I have taken this task, I am not afraid that your son will retaliate against me! As he spoke, he slowly closed the insurance of Glock 18 in his hand, "Die in my hands, you don't lose." ”

Seeing this, the old man stopped talking, and slowly closed his eyes, ready to wait for the final blow of the man in the trench coat.

It's just that before he closed his eyes, he told Han Ziyan, who was hiding next to him, with his eyes, and asked her to hide secretly. The place where she is now belongs to the blind spot of the man in the trench coat, and before the man in the trench coat took out his pistol, the young man could definitely take her out of here, but the young man chose to stand up.

The old man knew that this must be his granddaughter begging him to save him, otherwise, they would not even see each other, and the young man was not worth taking such a big risk for him.

But now that the man in the trench coat took out his pistol, everything was different, the speed of the bullet was not comparable to that of a throwing knife, even if the speed and reaction of the young man were fast, it could not be faster than the bullet. He can take the throwing knife, but the bullet will only stop if he blocks it with his body.

Therefore, he wanted to let Han Ziyan hide as much as possible, as long as he waited until his people arrived here, everything would be over.

It's just that it dragged down that young man.

He has worked hard for so long, and in the end, he, the old man, still has to explain here.

It is estimated that Zi Yan's girl will definitely complain about him afterwards.

Don't do that, he's already doing well.

Syllable!

The gunshot rang out as the old man had expected, as he closed his eyes.

Well? Doesn't it hurt?

It seems that the period of nerve palsy after being shot is quite long.

Hey? Still doesn't hurt?

Is it crooked?

He can even fly with a throwing knife so accurately, let alone use a gun?

It must be that my consciousness is beginning to be confused, and I actually have this kind of thought.

The old man laughed at himself in his heart, denying the idea just now.

"Hide!"

A shout woke up the old man who was about to pass out.

The old man lifted his heavy eyelids, and there was no gunshot wound on his body.

Looking up into the distance, I saw that the place where the young man was standing was gone.

Look further away.

But the young man could be seen holding the man in the trench coat by the waist, and the latter's hand holding the gun had been twisted behind the young man, while the other hand was constantly beating the young man.

"Be careful, young man!"

Seeing this situation, the old man couldn't help but raise his spirit and shouted loudly.

This young man, saved him again.

"Ahh

Cheng Xin shouted and pushed the man in the trench coat backwards, as if he didn't feel the latter's fists smashing behind him.

"Paralyzed, is this kid a monster? The reaction is so fast, and the strength is still so great! The man in the trench coat was furious as he struggled to control his form.

Originally, he only thought that this kid had a fast reaction and speed, who knew that the strength was so great, and when he played the first shot, this kid rushed in front of him.

Before he could fire a second shot, the hand holding the gun was instantly twisted behind him, and the boy's hand clamped his hand like an iron tong, and then quickly wrapped around his waist and pushed him back desperately.

If you only talk about fighting fiercely, with Cheng Xin's speed, reflexes and strength, he will not lose to anyone. He dared to rush to the man in the trench coat and saw that the person the latter wanted to kill the most was not him, but Han Ziyan and the old man who came to pick her up.

Facing the tall trench coat killer, all Cheng Xin could think of was to control the latter's hand holding the gun, and holding his waist and pushing him back was just Cheng Xin's instinctive action in a hurry.

If it was an ordinary person, under Cheng Xin's series of actions, he would definitely be thrown to the ground. But it's a pity that the person in front of him is a very professional killer, and a killer's calmness and thinking ability are not comparable to an ordinary person, let alone a professional-level killer.

Therefore, when the man in the windbreaker stabilized his figure, his left hand immediately grabbed the pants behind Cheng Xin's back, and then lifted it violently, bent his right leg slightly, and then hit Cheng Xin's abdomen with his knee.

If there is one place where people are the softest, it is definitely one of them.

After the unsuspecting Cheng Xin was hit by the sudden blow of the man in the trench coat, the huge pain caused his body to bend into a shrimp and lie heavily on the ground.

"Young man!"

"Don't!"

Seeing Cheng Xin's appearance, Han Ziyan and the old man's hearts suddenly rose to their throats and exclaimed. If Cheng Xin falls like this, then it will be the two of them next, and now they have regarded Cheng Xin as the last straw.

"Damn, why haven't these rice buckets come yet!" The old man looked outside the station, looking anxious, but now everyone outside was away from here, except for a small security guard who was secretly observing.

A heart-wrenching pain came from his abdomen, and Cheng Xin's entire face became distorted, he obviously didn't expect this guy to be able to use this kind of move in this state, and he found that he still underestimated the other party a little, after all, a killer, how can he not be powerful.

The man in the windbreaker looked at the old man who fell to the ground in place, and then looked at Cheng Xin, who couldn't get up in pain on the ground, and suddenly laughed: "It seems that this kid is not the bodyguard you spent a lot of money to invite here, if this is the case, it would be a pity, without systematic training, there is such a strong speed and explosion, it seems that he is a good seedling, but it is a pity." The man in the trench coat took out the pistol from behind, pointed at Cheng Xin's head, and licked his dry lips: "It's a pity, you're going to die here today!" ”