Chapter Seventy-Four: Human Nature 2
Two yellow-haired girls are just like this, and they actually lose face to him like this. Although he hated the man surnamed Yuan in his heart, the man who still regarded them as his own property was really unaccustomed to seeing his subordinates die in the hands of others like this.
If you want to kill, he has to kill! If you want to chop it, he has to chop it! He is the heaven of these outlaws! When it was an outsider's turn to point fingers, it really made him want to knock them to death with the barrel of a gun.
But the irritability aside, when the man who was full of thoughts about killing quickly came into contact with Yun Mo's eyes like ice holes, he hit a spirit, and slightly restored his usual calm.
After the two girls entered the mall, he kept watching them through the guò camera. I thought that after the surname Yuan went down, these two people would be a dead person, but I didn't think that the last person to be buried was actually my own person.
Through the screen screen in the monitoring room, he clearly knows that this girl's strength, whether it is speed, strength, combat skills or judgment, can be regarded as excellent, and she has the capital to be trained by the state to become a special agent.
Even if the playing style of that group of subordinates can't force her full strength, as long as he makes a move at that moment, he can rank her in one, two, and three.
After all, he had been in that unit because of his outstanding marksmanship, and even if something happened and he was forced to stay in prison, five years have passed without smoothing out his toughness, and his eyes as a gunman are still as sharp as ever.
This girl doll is only twelve or thirteen years old, but her skills are comparable to those of a veteran with seven or eight years of murder experience. Now she stood there motionless, but it felt like a mountain, as if no wind or rain could shake her.
The all-round style, calm, solemn, sharp and contradictory restrained, made him think of a person involuntarily.
However, that man is only afraid that he will die before him......
After all, the woman in her memory was a man who would take revenge, and even he couldn't escape her frame, let alone the person who was the person involved.
He fell silent suddenly, the gun in his hand spinning faster and faster. And his brows furrowed more and more, and just when Yun Mo thought that he would directly swallow the bullet and commit suicide, the man suddenly made a move.
"Bang Bang Bang╠╠"
Fast! Soon! It's all about the angle of human life.
It was an almost lightning-fast burst of three shots, each shot attacking from a different vital point, directly and quickly, without giving people any chance to react.
Heart, eyebrows, waist and abdomen, this man doesn't make a move, and when he makes a move, he is extremely ruthless, if she dodges at this moment, it will be He Zijin who will die; But if she can't dodge. Then she was the one who died. Then there was He Zijin, who had no power to resist.
It's really a deadly move!
It's a pity. After all, this man underestimated her as a biochemical weapon.
At least, he would never have known that the half-grown child he was fighting for the death was a psychiatric person, and when he understood how different she was. It is estimated that he is not far from death.
Due to the proximity of the two sides, it was too unrealistic to directly use the Tang Dao to block the bullet that could penetrate the five-centimeter solid wood plank with the impact force, and as a last resort, Yun Mo subconsciously began to draw the restrained spiritual power in his body.
A completely invisible barrier of spiritual power was erected around Yun Mo's body, cutting the bullets that entered its range by nearly half of their velocity, and the three bullets seemed to have entered a space that distorted their trajectories, deviating from their original orbits in an instant.
"Ding, ding, ding."
A short, sharp metal impact sounded, and the two Tang knives danced out an afterimage, blocking the three bullets cleanly. The two met in the air, and in an instant, a burst of metallic sparks burst out.
What the!
The man's pupils shrank suddenly, obviously expressing great shock at Yun Mo's ability to block his instantaneous outburst. Moreover, still at such a short distance...... Is this still the speed of human beings?
No way! That's impossible!
He's a sharpshooter! The only sharpshooter! No one can break his position!
The stunned man doesn't know. When his heart is in turmoil, even if he has god-like strength, he will become a crane tail like a pig.
And,I don't know if it's his delusion.,I always feel that at a certain moment, there is a sense of stagnation in the space around the girl.,There's nothing abnormal about the transmission of information on the retina.,But as a murderer with decades of experience.,Sometimes what the eyes see isn't necessarily true.。
Only what you feel with your heart is the most authentic existence.
"Ahh It wasn't until Yun Mo quickly blocked the bullet that He Zijin, who reacted from the gunshot, was so frightened that he screamed. But it was only a second of gaffe, and she immediately reached out to cover her mouth, but her body was still shaking like chaff.
Is that...... Guns!
A terrifying gun that can kill a person instantly!
If it weren't for Yun Mo's presence, she wouldn't know how miserable she would have died.
Yun Mo took a small step back, but the spiritual power barrier was not removed, even if it was very energy-consuming, but she had to protect He Zijin's safety.
This child can't die before he grows up.
For this good gunner, Yun Mo felt that the other party should not be underestimated. An opponent who is so neurotic that he doesn't play according to the rules is often more terrifying than a scheming layman, because no one knows what his next move will be, and even according to the most sophisticated statistical estimates, there will be surprises.
If she was alone, she was afraid that she would immediately rush up and dismantle him, but once there was someone behind her to protect, she would not be able to rush forward so recklessly, but could only temporarily fall passively. [,! ] Defensive quagmire.
However, how could she put herself in such a disadvantageous position?
No matter how you say it, she is a mental power.
Probably seeing through Yun Mo's current situation, the man held the handle of the gun and suddenly laughed loudly, the laughter stopped, his body had already jumped to the left, and he raised the gun and fired several bullets in a row.
He didn't believe that there really was anyone in the world who could stop the bullet!
As long as it is a human being, there will always be a time when he makes a mistake, and there will always be a time when he dies under his gun, no matter how strong that person is, he is not an opponent of thermal weapons!
"Dingding......
But incredible things always happen in the blink of an eye, and the spiritual power barrier is encapsulated around Yun Mo's body, and the huge resistance distorts the original appearance.
Blocking a few bullets again, when the opponent was about to enter the next wave of attacks, Yun Mo was completely annoyed.
Completely losing interest in playing the parry game with the other party, Yun Mo's mental power moved slightly, and the arc of the shock suddenly stirred up several flying knives in Martin's boots.
If you want to explode her head with a bullet, you must have the consciousness of being decapitated by her throwing knife!
So, at this moment, He Zijin and the man widened their eyes and saw an unbelievable scene - they saw nine flying knives flying up from the girl's boots with a "whoosh", as if they were being dragged in front of her by some strange force, like a row of well-trained soldiers, waiting for the order to attack at any time.
"Cloud ...... Yun Mo ......" He Zijin muttered, completely unable to understand the current situation.
There was no nonsense to talk about with this man, Yun Mo directly threw the blade out the moment he lifted the flying knife. The throwing knife with mental power is not as easy to deal with as the bullets she blocks.
The man's eyes were sharp, and he raised his hand to shoot down two knives accurately, but the lethality of the remaining seven was still there, so he had to take retreat measures.
In the next second, his burly body suddenly rose up like a crane, quickly avoiding the remaining seven flying blades, and seemed to be able to move easily, just when he wanted to make a sarcastic voice against the other party, he found that his situation was very bad.
For no other reason, the flying blades he thought he had avoided actually flew up from the ground and stabbed at him continuously, the knives were so sharp and so fast that he didn't even have a chance to shoot.
What a tough person to deal with!
Yun Mo on the side had already frowned, his spiritual power had been consumed by one-third, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even take an ordinary person. Also, this man's skills...... It's really unusual, I'm afraid that without three and five years of training, there will never be today's realm.
Originally, a natural warrior like this should have been directly stocked on the biochemical battlefield to contribute to the survival rate of the human race, but unfortunately, the two of them have a feud today, and it is inevitable that one of them will die before it can be considered to be over.
"Whew-"
A throwing knife pierced his wrist, but the man didn't even frown, still holding his weapon firmly. In his opinion, losing his weapon is equivalent to losing his life, and he would rather be poked into a sieve by a throwing knife than lose even a chance to turn the tables.
It's just that the flying blade mixed with mental power didn't stop after being pierced, but kept spinning and cutting in his skeletal muscles, so that he couldn't help the pain that interfered with his judgment and reached out and pulled it out.
The flying knife was thrown out by the man, but it buzzed in the next second, and it was once again coming towards the man.
No matter how much he dodged and fled, attacking and shooting, he couldn't stop the interfering attacks and the throwing knives that appeared strangely from a deadly angle from time to time.
"Click......"
The man's face suddenly turned pale, and the moment he pulled the trigger, he realized that he was really dead.
Guns in ...... There are no more bullets!
The lethality of thermal weapons is very great, but once it loses its support, it becomes scrap metal that can't even compare to a butterfly knife.
It's that he's so big that he thinks he can kill this girl with two barrels of guns, and he's even making a fuss about himself with two guns.
And at this moment, the nine flying blades attacked head-on again, and in a trance, he suddenly felt that he no longer had the ability to dodge. After all, no matter how far you go, you will be pierced into a hole.
It's just that I didn't expect that the person who died would be himself......