The windshield windows of the car were all shattered, and bursts of knife-like cold wind poured into the cabin, making Han Xiaoyi, who was huddled on Lin Ze's lap, shiver with cold.

Lin Ze drove with a calm face and drove to the left at a very fast speed.

Three hundred meters away, in the blink of an eye.

Tear and pull!

Lin Ze quickly hit the steering wheel!

Sou!

The car moved diagonally to the bridge at a very strange angle!

If Han Xiaoyi sat in the passenger seat, he would definitely think that Lin Ze was crazy!

Driving at his angle, no, Lin Ze at this moment can no longer talk about driving, to be more precise, he is now drifting!

Squeak - the screeching sound of the car's front and rear ends and the uneven guardrails on both sides of the bridge. It is conceivable that if Lin Ze's control of the angle is too much off, I am afraid that he will crash into the icy river with people and cars!

The car slid five meters before it could stop moving.

"Get out of the car."

Lin Ze bent down and dragged Han Xiaoyi out of the carriage.

Bang bang!

Several cars trailing had arrived at the bridge, and several men in black raised their pistols and fired at the cars blocking the bridge.

Doodle!

Lin Ze locked the car door and pulled the slightly panicked Han Xiaoyi to rush to the other side of the bridge.

The bridge is not long, about thirty meters, and Lin Ze is about to rush over in a few arrow steps.

At the same time, there were several dull gunshots behind him. The sound was not loud, but it seemed to tear the dark night sky apart, which made people tremble.

Han Xiaoyi was a little flustered.

She is a daughter who has a stronger ability to bear than ordinary students, and she is also a daughter who is more mature than ordinary students. But she is definitely not a battle-hardened lady with a rock-like heart. So when she was chased by nearly a dozen gunmen, her heart and liver beat faster, dragging Lin Ze who was holding her palm. Not a trace of dare to relax.

"Don't look back."

Suddenly, Lin Ze's low and extremely magnetic baritone voice came from his ears, Han Xiaoyi nodded, biting his soft lips hard, not daring to make a sound. Just followed Lin Ze and rushed towards the low building in front of him.

The wind was very strong and it was very cold, which made Han Xiaoyi's egg-white immature face ache.

But girls are strong and stubborn. At this moment, her life is at stake, and she will never make the slightest sound in panic to affect Lin Ze's judgment.

Death, she was afraid. But if there is only one option, she will face it with the most beautiful posture.

Lin Ze was almost half-carrying Han Xiaoyi's body and running, he knew that his speed was too fast. With Han Xiaoyi's speed and physical fitness, it is impossible to keep up. Behind him, the group of gunmen had already rushed in. Lin Ze couldn't slow down, and he didn't dare to slow down—what kind of people were this?

Lin Ze couldn't understand it, and he couldn't figure it out.

Who can send so many first-class gunners? And dare to let these gunmen commit murder on the streets?

In Lin Ze's opinion, the only one who has a reason and the ability is Qiao Ba.

However, Joeba's reasons are not sufficient. He is a local hero, and if he makes such a big noise, the boss will definitely make trouble for him. If it is found out that it is the gunman he sent, it will affect Qiao Ba to a certain extent.

After all, Qiao Ba is free and strong in the gray area, and the upper forces cannot completely suppress him. But if he makes a big move to shoot him in the street, the boss will still try their best to target him.

It's not cost-effective for him to do this!

He had a reason, but not a good reason!

So in Lin Ze's view, the mastermind behind the scenes may or may not be him.

In addition to him, only the power that Fang Susu said Yanjing injected into Huaxin City was left.

Could it be them?

In Huaxin City, a city with extremely strict regulations on thermal weapons, Rao is like a big bastard on the road, and only a few people have firearms. As for the little bastards below and some of the gangsters who can't get on the table, they use almost cold weapons in fights and brawls on weekdays.

Except for this gang of forces injected by Yanjing, Lin Ze couldn't think of anyone else who could send gunmen to carry out shooting operations.

Is it them?

Who are they?

Is it the same group of people behind the last night attack on the Han family by the Flying Eagle?

Lin Ze didn't understand, and now he didn't have time to let him analyze these excessively.

He had dragged Han Xiaoyi into this area of low houses.

Thick snow piles up in the corners and on the ground, and the air in this residential area, a little far from the city, is so fresh that it seems to cleanse the soul.

Bang!

As soon as Lin Ze and the two entered the corner, a bullet punched a hole in the wall, and the fine sand and stones splashed on his face, making his cheeks a little stiff and heartbroken.

"Whew-"

Lin Ze suddenly paused, panting, and Han Xiaoyi, whose face was pale, said hurriedly: "Xiaoyi, if you run away like this, we won't survive." ”

"Then you run by yourself and leave me alone." Han Xiaoyi said very strongly. "I'll drag you down."

"Nonsense." Lin Ze smiled bitterly, pinched her delicate face that had become bloodless due to the cold, and said resolutely. "I can die, you can't."

Then, he crouched down next to a roller shutter, stretched out his fingers, and pulled it open. Immediately, he let out a long breath of turbid air and said to Han Xiaoyi, who was confused. "Go in and hide, don't make a sound, don't make any movements. They'll come back to you when I'm done. ”

"But they have guns." Han Xiaoyi said urgently. "Why don't we hide together?"

"It's useless." Lin Ze shook his head lightly. "They are not stupid, they can't find our people and will definitely search nearby. None of us will be able to escape. ”

"You're going to lure them away?" Han Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes widened and said eagerly. "Isn't that going to die?"

"Fool." Lin Ze took a deep breath, shook his arm, and the sharp handleless knife jumped out of his waist and fell into the palm of his hand. "They have guns, I have knives."

"But—"

"Don't." Lin Ze let out a breath of hot air, draped his coat over Han Xiaoyi's trembling delicate body, and said softly. "Go in and don't worry me."

With that, he pushed Han Xiaoyi in, and quickly closed the roller shutter with the other. Then he kicked the footprints in the vicinity - silently lit a cigarette and walked steadily towards the corner.

In less than a minute, a group of agile gunmen emerged from the intersection, all wrapped in pitch-black clothes, holding their pistols in their palms like a group of bloodthirsty beasts in the dark.

"Over there!"

One of them caught a glimpse of the corner of Lin Ze's clothes, let out a low roar, and swooped towards the corner where Lin Ze was.

Sou!

As soon as the man reached the corner, a cold light flashed, and the pistol he lifted was cut in his throat before he could pull the trigger.

Bang bang!

Several gunmen behind him raised their pistols and fired, but the shadow disappeared eerily.

Luckily for all, the gunmen didn't give Lin Ze a chance to pick up the pistol that had fallen in the snow!

But for Lin Ze, even if he had the opportunity to pick up the gun, he wouldn't pick it up now.

Just like a good professional killer, a killer who is proficient in killing skills to the extreme, he will only use a gun unless his physical movement is somewhat limited and he cannot kill all enemies with cold weapons.

Because as soon as the gunshots rang out, the trail was exposed.

This is extremely unfavorable to Lin Ze's situation.

Even if he used the sharp dagger mixed with the smell of blood in his hand to meet the enemy, he might not be sure to kill all these gunmen. Guns - Life is not a movie, and without NG and dress rehearsals, bullets cannot be exhausted forever. As soon as he fires, all the gunmen will shoot at him. He couldn't have killed a gunman with only six bullets.

Death, he is not afraid. But if he died, Han Xiaoyi might also be found and shot. This is something he will not allow to happen!

So he decided to deal with the gunmen in the most primitive way possible in this low-rise building area with a complex environment!

Sou!

Bang bang!

The cold light flashed, and blood splattered on the snow. Gunshots rang out at the same time.

Another gunman fell to the ground, and the other two gunmen who were with him fired at the same time, and the figure - appeared like lightning, and then disappeared!

Same steps, same techniques. The number of gunmen is decreasing. From the first ten to the current five. Within ten minutes, Lin Ze had killed half of the gunmen with his ghostly form.

The gunners are starting to get scared!

Is this guy human? How could he be so fast? How could he be so bold?

"Gather around and don't scatter the crowd anymore!" The leading gunner snorted coldly.

The five gunners were very cooperative, setting up their formations in the front two and three and conducting a carpet search. In this way, even if one of them is killed, the remaining four can make amends in the first place and kill the ghostly master!

"Whew-"

Lin Ze, who was squatting in the corner, took a deep breath, tore off a piece of clothing from his thin shirt, and strangled the bleeding wound on his left arm.

He was shot.

When he killed the fifth gunman, he was shot in the left arm with the precision marksmanship of two other gunmen!

He was fast enough, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than a bullet.

He's agile enough to shoot fast enough. Be as lethal as you can with one hit. However, the two gunmen's reflexes were also terrifying. From this point alone, Lin Ze can tell that this is a group of extremely literate professional gunners!

It was also thanks to Lin Ze's quick reaction, otherwise the part that was hit just now would not be his left arm, but his heart!

There was a slight creaking sound ahead. Lin Ze could hear that it was the sound of the soles of his shoes stepping on the snow. He stared, held his breath, and thought about how to kill all the gunmen in the shortest possible time!

He's hurt.

He couldn't have done it again like he had just done. His bleeding and incapacitated arm did not allow him to do so. If you force it, you may be headshot by the opponent when you kill the second or third gunner!

The knife no longer seemed to be able to help Lin Ze safely solve the danger in front of him.

But--Lin Ze glanced down at the pistol in the palm of his hand.

Killing people with a knife requires extremely high sensitivity to cooperate, and it also requires abundant physical strength to complete. Lin Ze no longer has such an ability.

However, killing with a gun only requires his marksmanship to be accurate enough and enough bullets in his magazine. Well, before he falls, he has the ability to shoot all the gunners.

Throwing a cigarette into his mouth, Lin Ze leaned his back against the wall, half-squatted on the ground, and took two deep breaths.

The blade was already in his waist, the cigarette was in the corner of his mouth, and his right hand was gripping the pistol tightly. The pistol, which had six more bullets, had been picked up by him when he had killed the third gunman.

At any time, Lin Ze will prepare for the worst. Once injured, he will no longer be able to use a knife to maneuver, it will be self-defeating.

Gun. It has become Lin Ze's most lethal weapon at the moment.

A single shot can kill a gunman. For his marksmanship, Lin Ze is 100% confident.

It's just that as soon as the guns go off, these extremely sensitive gunmen will also track their tracks. will shoot himself at the same time.

Lin Ze was sure to kill the gunmen, but he was not sure that he would survive the hands of these five gunmen with excellent marksmanship.

But - is there a choice?

No.

"Spit on!"

Lin Ze spit out the cigarette butt, slowly stood up, turned around, lifted the pistol, and faced the five vigilant gunmen head-on.

Bend your index finger.

Pull the trigger.

Bang!

The piercing gunfire tore through the dark night sky, rubbing a dazzling firelight, and the deadly bullets shot at the gunman at a ghostly speed-~PS: Tomorrow will start to add more, for three consecutive days, three shifts a day, fat fat begging for support!