Chapter 565: Strange Killer Group

Before Zhu Yeqing's words fell, the cold figure immediately disappeared from her sight like a ghost, and outside the car window, the cold heart who was supposed to be grimacing at herself disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared from beginning to end.

At the same time, a bullet slammed into the place where Han Xin was standing before, the bullet collided with the concrete ground, emitting dazzling sparks, and seeing this scene in the rearview mirror of the front of the car, Zhu Yeqing only felt a chill on his back.

What shocked Zhu Yeqing the most was that in the next second, the chilling figure reappeared outside the co-pilot door where he was standing, still smiling and grimacing at Zhu Yeqing.

It wasn't until this time that Zhu Yeqing finally understood the horror of the chill!

Staring at the unscathed chill outside the car door in a daze, Zhu Yeqing couldn't help but curse with a dark face: "That bastard should be Superman or Spider-Man, right?" ”

"Bang!"

Zhu Yeqing's heart just gave birth to this thought, suddenly, there was a terrifying gunshot in her ears, Rao is Zhu Yeqing was locked in the blocked car, but when she heard the piercing gunshot, she was still scared to her scalp, but she even subconsciously held her head to dodge, but when she came back to her senses, there was a bullet between the two fingers of the cold heart at the center of her eyebrows, just like a cigarette.

Seeing this scene in her eyes, Zhu Yeqing only felt that her jaw was about to fall to the ground, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands, and then exclaimed: "Vain...... Caught a bullet from a sniper rifle with your bare hands? ”

Not only Zhu Yeqing was stunned, but the people in the three cars not far away were also frightened, especially the person who attacked Hanxin with a sniper rifle, although the speed of Hanxin dodging bullets and receiving bullets was so fast that the human eye could not recognize it, but through the infrared sight of the guò sniper rifle, the sniper could clearly see Hanxin's safe and sound actions at the moment.

Apparently he saw Han Xin catch the bullet with his two fingers, but the sniper still didn't believe his eyes, because what happened to Han Xin had subverted his extreme understanding of human potential.

The sniper is a professional killer active in the American continent, a blonde white man, who died under his sniper rifle, not a hundred but eighty, after being stunned, he couldn't help but exclaim in non-standard Chinese: "Oh! Oh, God! What do I see? Is that kid too platinum star to come down to earth? ”

And in the same way, the bald man sitting in the car adjacent to the white sniper was also sweating profusely at the moment, the bald man was like the character Jin Dazhong in the TV series "Shanghai Tang", short and fat, with a bald head, and a cold day, but at this moment his bald head and forehead were all dripping with cold sweat, and he kept wiping his bald head with a tissue.

The bald eyes stared at the cold heart not far away, in his eyes, the cold heart was just a thin and weak young man, simple clothes, ordinary appearance, and a dragon-like appearance.

If you usually encounter it in the streets and alleys, the bald head will not even look at the chill.

However, at this moment, the bald head's bloodshot eyes clearly only left the chill, the chill suddenly disappeared to dodge the bullet, the chill suddenly raised his hand to catch the bullet, the chill slowly took out a cigarette and lit it, and the chill walked towards him leisurely, this series of actions made the bald head so shocked that his heart jumped to his throat.

At this time, the bald head only felt that his intestines were ruined, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Wang Lung, you are trying to kill Lao Tzu!" ”

At this time, the cold heart with a smile on his face was already standing at the front of the black sedan where the bald head was sitting, he put the cigarette in his mouth, and then supported it with one hand, and his body was as light as an ape

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The bald head sitting in the co-pilot saw that Hanxin stood under his nose so unscrupulously, the cold sweat on the top of his head was even more dripping, and in the darkness, the steaming mist seemed to be on fire to the bald head.

"Die!"

At this moment, the bald driver suddenly scolded angrily, and the next second, the driver reached out to pull out the gun.

"Fuck you!"

The bald head saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately scolded angrily, and the next second, he raised his hand and slapped the driver's face fiercely, glaring angrily, and the bald head yelled at the driver: "Paralyzed, why do you want to kill me?" ”

"Sixth Brother ......"

Leng was slapped hard by the bald head, and the driver's little brother who covered his face dared not speak angrily, his face was full of resentment, as if he had been blown up by the bald head.

"What the are you doing? Hurry up, get out of the car and ask for sin! ”

Immediately, the bald head scolded the three little brothers sitting in the back row angrily, without a moment of hesitation, he hurriedly pushed the door and got out of the car, after getting out of the car, his eyes fell on the cold face of the squatting in the front of the car smoking, and the bald head quickly bowed and smiled: "Boss! Misunderstand! The qiē just now was a misunderstanding......"

After such a while, the other people in the three cars also got out of the car one after another, as if they had made an appointment in advance, they all nodded and followed behind the bald buttocks, and then apologized vigorously to the cold heart, and the flattering faces seemed so incompatible with their fierce temperament, like clowns.

In the distance, Zhu Yeqing on the car saw the scene of the bald head and other fierce barbarians nodding at the cold heart like grandsons through the rearview mirror, and only felt that the whole person was stunned, if it weren't for the two gunshots that were still in his mind before, Zhu Yeqing was afraid that he would think that the bald head and others were the nursery recruited by the cold heart.

What made Zhu Yeqing dumbfounded the most was that Hanxin was squatting in the front of the car smoking at the moment, one sip after another, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, like a fairy, as if in his cold eyes, the fierce man who was almost already crying and kneeling towards him was just a storage in the air.

Hanxin smoked a cigarette for two minutes, and the killers led by the bald head nodded and bowed for two minutes, without stopping for a moment.

"Phew!"

With his head raised, the cigarette butt in Hanxin's mouth spit at the feet of the bald head, and the bald head did not feel ashamed at all, and hurriedly took out a cigarette and a lighter from his heavy trouser pocket, and then smiled at Hanxin: "Boss, smoke another one?" ”

Behind the bald head, the group of younger brothers saw that the majestic "Sixth Brother" on weekdays was now pretending to be a grandson like this, and they didn't feel ashamed at all, after all, the combat power that Hanxin had shown before was too sensational, and they were afraid that the ghosts and gods would pee when they saw it, what did they do if they pretended to be grandsons in order to survive?

Squatting on the front of the car, the cold heart is almost a head taller than the bald head, he is so condescending, like a king in the world, the bald head doesn't even dare to raise his eyelids.

He didn't look at the cigarette handed over by his eyes, smiled faintly, and then asked, "Who fired the gun before?" ”

"Gollum ......"

Leng Bu couldn't help but listen to the cold words, the bald head only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, and he couldn't help but secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva, paused, he was like a cat with his tail stepped on, suddenly turned around and looked at the submissive little brothers who followed behind him, and then roared angrily: "Charlie! What about Charlie? Get out of the way to labor! ”

Being scolded by the bald head like this, those little brothers immediately clamped and tightened their tails, and looked at each other one by one, but they did not find the white sniper Charlie.

Soon, everyone's eyes fell on the car Charlie was sitting in

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The door of the car was closed, and from the outside, there was no movement on the car, but everyone knew that Charlie must be hiding in the car and did not dare to come out.

"Dio!"

The bald head obviously thought of this possibility, so, while scolding, the bald head suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist, and then walked murderously towards the car where Charlie was hiding.

However, compared to the bald head, the speed of the chill is obviously a lot faster, almost at the same time as the bald head lifts his feet, the chill on the front of the car standing in the middle immediately jumps, only in an instant, the whole person has fallen on the front of the car on the right, the two cars are only three or five steps apart, such a distance is really nothing for the chill.

The moment he landed on the front of the car where Charlie was hiding, because of the effect of the true qi under his feet, the sedan that looked very sturdy shook violently a few times, especially the roof, which was deeply dented and almost collapsed.

Squatting on the roof of the car, through the windshield at the front of the car, the chilling gaze fell on Charlie, a white sniper.

At this time, Charlie, who was supposed to be sitting in the co-pilot, curled up in the co-pilot like a mouse, his ass pouted high, and the sniper rifle that looked very visually striking was thrown aside by him as garbage.

is the so-called soldier bear, will be a nest of bears, because the bald sixth is the boss of the timidity, the little brother he led is naturally also timid, Charlie is like an ostrich in the desert to hide in his eyes, the cold heart almost couldn't help laughing, he thought, this group of killers is really strange enough, and the courage is a little smaller, God knows how they have a foothold in the killer world of cannibalism.

After a pause, he raised his hand and knocked on the windshield of the front of the car, this knocking sound sounded in Charlie's ears like a strange scream of a terrible ghost, Charlie, who was hiding in the car with his head pouting and his buttocks, couldn't help but tremble, and at the same time, he couldn't help but exclaim again and again with an extremely lame Chinese: "It's none of my business...... It's none of my business...... I'm also under the orders of the sixth brother......"

The car was closed, and Charlie was so awkward to speak, so he couldn't hear it clearly, so he simply slammed his fist on the windshield at the front of the car.

"Bang!"

With a single punch, the windshield of that car was completely shattered.

"Whoa! God ......"

Hearing the click of the glass being smashed, Charlie only felt that his ass was stabbed hard, he screamed at the same time, and quickly hit the car door like crazy, and fled under the car with a smoke, he didn't dare to look at the cold, and knelt down under the car with a plop, the kind of five-body throw, he kowtowed hard while shouting: "Don't kill me!" Don't kill me......"

Seeing this, he jumped in front of Charlie with a vertical leap, which frightened Charlie to kowtow harder, and his forehead hit the hard and cold concrete floor, making a thumping sound.

"Not to kill you? Amusing! If I hadn't dodged your sniper rifle, I'd be the one who died now, okay? ”

As soon as the words came out, he raised his foot with a cold heart and kicked Charlie hard, kicking Charlie to the ground and rolling several times in a row. The bald heads and other killers who watched were frightened and scattered!

After a pause, his cold gaze fell on the bald man's sincere and frightened face, and with a faint smile, he asked in a tepid tone, "You are their boss, right?" ”

The bald man's heart tightened, and while he secretly retreated, the dagger in his hand tightened without a trace, and at the same time, he said in a trembling voice: "Boss, I ......"

As soon as the bald head said this, his pupils immediately shrank, because he clearly saw that the cold heart that should have been standing three or five steps away in front of him had disappeared out of thin air at this moment!

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