"Come on, come on, baby!" Davis was running and muttering, he was scrambling to get the pistol from his pocket while driving, but because of his nervousness, his hand was shaking, so the gun fell, and then at his feet, he wanted to bend down to pick it up, but he was immediately almost hit by a speeding car from the opposite side. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Watch the way, bastard!" The driver stuck his head out of the window, yelled at Davis's car, turned his head, and raised his middle finger. But suddenly a roar shook his ears, and when he wanted to look back, a car passed by his face, and the wind made him feel painful, and when he wanted to curse, he saw that the man also had his head out of the window, and at the same time a hand, and a gun in his hand.

God, quickly retract your head and get out of this place with one foot on the accelerator. Because he already heard the sound of continuous firing with "bang bang". The guy screamed God again, and quickly slammed on the accelerator again. I don't know where I've got. It's in Texas, and God knows what to expect.

"Bang bang bang" is another continuous shot, and the bullets hit the body, making a "knock knock" sound, which is very dull. Davis cursed "damn" and didn't pick up the gun, and ran forward as fast as he could. When the car was speeding away, I suddenly heard a loud "bang", and it felt as if a shot had been fired from the front, and the dust on the ground was picked up, and there was smoke in front of me.

Immediately after that, Davis felt the front wheel sink suddenly, and the whole body collapsed to the left front, and the steering wheel automatically turned to the left, almost turning his hand around, which was the rhythm of the car bursting the left front wheel. Davis steadied the steering wheel, but because of the speed of the car, after the car sank sharply, the whole body suddenly rolled up, rolled on the road several times in a row, and then rolled off the road, turned upside down, stopped, and the front of the car was still smoking.

"Ahem, ahem—" There was a violent cough from the cab. Then a hand reached out and opened the door. But his body was stuck inside, he couldn't move, and he couldn't help but curse, "Damn, damn it, my leg is stuck." As he spoke, he turned his head and looked up, and saw a man walking towards him, carrying an American-standard M4A1 assault rifle in his hand. In the other hand, he also wrung a pistol. Presumably, this guy used this assault rifle to shoot Davis in the front wheel. caused his car to flip over.

"No, wait, man." When the two legs approached, it could be seen that it was a pair of boots often worn by American policemen, and it could be seen that this person was carefully dressed, and he refused to fool around with even the boots. Constantly improve something. But this doesn't seem to be good news for Davis.

"Harry? Davis. The man was wearing sunglasses, and instead of taking them off, he took out a photo from his jacket pocket, looked at it, nodded, and said with certainty, "It seems that I didn't look for the wrong person." You're the first. Soon your companions will follow you to God. By the way, are you a Christian? ”

"I never prayed before I ate, you!" Davis smiled reluctantly, "I mean you are, right?" If so, why kill people? Know the doctrinal ......"

"I like to pray before I kill, and I like to pray before I eat." The man smiled, then shook his head at him, and it could be seen that he really liked to kill, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes, "You know I'm killing Ray?" How did Breslin pray? ...... with his blood"

Daviston shuddered. He hurriedly said, "Don't, don't, this is not the doctrine of Christ...... Blood will only disgrace the doctrine you believe. Oh, God...... Help me. "He'd seen this guy put the muzzle of his pistol on his forehead, and as soon as he pulled the trigger, he would die and really go to God.

"No, I believe in the devil!" The man grinned, then nodded, "When you go to hell, remember to take me to say hello to the devil." As he spoke, he smirked at Davis.

"No, wait, man, you just talked about the devil, and you told me to see the devil. But you said before that I should go to God, which is obviously wrong, who are you asking me to see? You have to understand it first. Otherwise I don't know where to go, man, you're going to have to find me my way to heaven or hell. ”

The man suddenly smiled, and actually stopped, and squatted and looked at the car, Davis couldn't move and lay on his back in the cab, and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh: "You're really funny, you're the funniest one I've ever killed." It's more of a bitter pleading, or a stupid attempt to fight with me, but they're all going to be killed by me. Why aren't you afraid? I'm a little reluctant to kill you. ”

"Then it's better not to kill me." Davis hurriedly said, "I've never killed a Mexican, I'm just bragging, do you believe that someone like me would kill a Mexican?" I know Mexicans are like you, and I'm no match. Say I killed the Mexicans? Who believes? It must be Briggin's big mouth spreading rumors. I'll definitely settle accounts with him when I go back. ”

"No, man, do you think you'll be able to go back?" The man laughed and put his gun against Davis's head, "I'll help you kill him, and you guys will settle accounts in hell." I promise, I can do what I say...... You'll meet. So saying, the man stood up.

"Shooting at close range will make your brains splash on me, so I'll take three steps backwards and shoot, and you've been lucky enough to keep me talking for so long before you die. I've never talked about it for so long. I know you're stalling, but I can tell you that no one can save you! As he spoke, he stood up and slowly stepped back, counting each step back.

"Two......" The man took another step back, then counted. It's torture. Before Davis could say anything, the guy had already counted to three.

"Damn, I'm finished!" Davis closed his eyes.

At that moment, as the guy raised his pistol and aimed it at Davis, he heard a dull sound, like the air being blown up, and then the guy's wrist suddenly flew up. And the powerful impact force made this guy's person also fly and fall to the ground a few steps away.

"Ahh Then the whole person struggled to get up, and when the assault rifle in the other hand was about to be raised, a dull "poof" sound was heard. His other hand carrying the M4 assault rifle was also shot off at the wrist, and that hand and the whole person were shot away again. Fall to the ground. This time the guy didn't get up so easily, but struggled for a while before he got up from the ground.

"Ahh Then he went to the other side of the kilometer, roaring loudly, and I don't know what he was roaring. Anyway, he didn't dare to act rashly, maybe if he moved, or did something unfavorable to Davis, he would be shot mercilessly.

This guy has no doubt about it. So he just howled, and didn't act any further. Then I heard the roar of motorcycles, and after a while, a female rider on a motorcycle suddenly rushed out of the bush path next to her, and made a sharp stop.

"God, it's finally been your wait." Davis, who was lying under the car, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Where's the head?" Why don't I see the head? Is he observing from a distance? Was he spying on this bastard? ”

"No, I don't know where he is. But we can't find him, and no one else wants to find him. But you really dare to do this, and actually use yourself to lure this guy out. Ryoko Yonekura said, carrying a sniper rifle on her back and a pistol in her hand. This sniper rifle is the same SVD sniper rifle that Qiu Fengyu bought for her.

"You're a woman?" The man looked at Ryoko Yonekura in disbelief, and he didn't scream anymore, but let his two broken hands bleed. In Mexico, being killed by a woman is a shameful thing, especially for someone like him, this part-time job is an unforgivable thing.

"Why can't I be a woman?" Ryoko Yonekura smiled at him, "I'm very unwilling to die at the hands of a woman, right?" If you tell me who instructed you, then I can get that guy to kill you. I promise I'll let you die a decent death. Do you agree? As she spoke, Ryoko Yonekura also put a pistol against his head.

The man hesitated visibly, and then said, "Do you count?" ”

"Of course, a person like me disdains to break his promises." Ryoko Yonekura snorted, "But I'll only give you three seconds to think about it, I'll count to three, and if you don't agree, I'll shoot." I promise! As she spoke, she opened fire to the top of her pistol. It can be fired at any time.

"It's Juan. Juan told me to do it. I'm just a Mexican killer, and I didn't get involved in his business, but he offered a price that was hard to refuse, so I agreed to it, and now it seems that it was a mistake! The man laughed, and then sat down on the ground.

"Where is Juan now?" Ryoko Yonekura asked coldly.

"In Mexico, he fled back to Mexico after he killed two people from the small town of Abilene in Las Vegas, and then I came over and he asked me to kill some of the people in the town who weren't very friendly to Mexicans. You guys are the point! The man gratefully explained, "I've said everything I know now, and I hope you will keep your promise!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a "bang" gunshot was heard, Ryoko Yonekura pulled the trigger, the bullet passed through his skull, and his eyes widened, as if he couldn't see it, "I lied, women love to lie." Ryoko Yonekura snorted. (To be continued.) )