The explosion protruded, Xue Lang twisted Cui Ying in his arms, protected him, and suddenly lay on the steps.

The moment the scorching shock wave swept his back, his hand slapped the steps, his body flipped up, and in an exclamation, he rushed through the burning Humvee with Cui Ying in his arms, and rushed straight into a side street.

Luo Bin was not slow, got up, ran desperately, and kept up with Xue Lang's footsteps.

Xue Lang ordered as he advanced: "Hedgehog, observe calmly, lock on to the target and escape with one blow!" Position 6 is ready for the car! Intercept at position four! ”

"Yes!"

The hedgehog roared and stopped moving.

Xue Lang and the others had just rushed into the auxiliary street, and thirty or forty meters behind them, with a pop, the head of a man with a hood on his arm suddenly exploded, just like a rotten watermelon, red, white and yellow splashed everywhere. The headless corpse rose into the air and smashed into the street, and came to the ground and blossomed, bright red.

The clothes on his arms also fell off in the fly, revealing the silent pistol he was holding in his hand and had not yet dropped.

Now, there was even more chaos behind him, screaming and running, and driving away, making the streets immediately chaotic.

The fool just stayed here to watch the excitement, isn't that looking for death?

Xue Lang carried Colt in one hand and Cui Ying in the other, so that her feet were almost off the ground, reducing the trouble of running and not being able to keep up; Vigilantly looking around, his steps steady and hurried.

Luo Bin was holding a Type 92 domestic pistol in both hands at this moment, following Xue Lang's footsteps, protecting Xue Lang's left, right and back.

Forty or fifty meters, although Xue Lang and the three of them were not running wildly, it didn't take a minute, and they were about to cross the opposite street, and at the same time that a figure on the roof of the office building behind them fell down like a broken sack, a piercing motor roared close.

Xue Lang shouted without looking back: "Bow your head!" ”

Luo Bin, who was vigilant left and right, subconsciously snorted, and followed, Xue Lang kicked out, kicked the reversing mirror on the car next to him, and his body flipped over, puff two shots.

Luo Bin only felt a whin, a gust of wind swept overhead, and he knelt down one and a half, and the muzzle of the gun was instantly turned back.

But before he pointed his gun at the target, he saw in his sight that the head of the motorcycle had just been raised, and the helmet was hit by something, and he flew up and left the motorcycle.

As soon as his body was raised, the moment the motorcycle continued to rush forward, the helmet of a motorcycle driver behind him spewed blood mist, and his body flew upside down.

it!

Luo Bin was shocked.

I'm also well-trained, and I've experienced a few big and small battles, and I know that the boss's strength is not bad, although I haven't seen it, but I don't know it's so powerful.

Xue Lang's body flipped over, his hand was around Cui Ying's waist again, and he shouted without looking back: "Luo Bin picks up the car in the sixth position!" ”

Luo Bin came back to his senses in an instant, turned his body over, and responded: "Okay!" ”

With that, he went straight to the street and turned left first.

He knew that the boss's skills were so good, he was not the target, and it would be cumbersome to follow, so it was better to pick up the car.

Xue Lang turned right almost at the same time, and did not go to the agreed position of number six.

Except for the two who came on the steps, the bomb was powerful enough, and the rest of the levels were not top-notch, they should be pawns, or second-line members of a certain killer organization, trying to use crowd tactics to kill the master with random punches, and the master was looking for a fighter plane and killing him with one blow.

Although he was not afraid, the two people around him still asked him to tie his hands and feet, so he had to disrupt the killing game that the other party had temporarily arranged.

He had just turned the corner when an open-top off-road rampage ran head-on in his direction with a screeching sound of tires grinding.

Obviously, it was originally planned to block the street over there to intercept it, but the target quickly broke away from that street and bypassed to intercept it.

Xue Lang didn't look at it, raised his hand and shot it, poof, fifty meters away, a shot would be a headshot from the car.

Almost at the same time, the two people in the back seat of the car erupted from the micro rush in their hands.

After Xue Lang shot, he hugged Cui Ying, his legs suddenly exerted force, and he crashed into the shop window behind him, and at the moment when the bullets flew in, he protected Cui Ying's head, and under the frightened gaze of several black waiters, he ran to the front of the store in a few steps, and at the same time that the car that lost control not far away hit the car on the side of the road and turned over, he kicked the broken glass door, and the figure flashed out of the store at the same time, and raised his hand to shoot twice.

In two slight sounds, the heads of the two guys who rolled out of the car about thirty meters exploded, and smashed to the ground with the tumbling car.

The streets, again chaotic, screamed one after another. The streets that weren't very crowded were immediately clean, and they all took refuge on the side of the road, or simply went under the car to protect themselves.

Xue Lang didn't stop, and went straight to the intersection on the right, without looking at the car that stopped rolling.

Cui Ying was surprisingly calm, her toes were almost off the ground, but she was also running hard, trying to lighten Xue Lang's burden.

However, nervousness is inevitable, panting heavily, as if running for thousands of meters, but without physical strength.

Xue Lang's footsteps are steady and his goals are firm.

The moment he walked through the back of a silver-gray sedan on the side of the road, the muzzle of the gun in his hand was adjusted, and with a pop, the head of a guy who was holding a silent pistol and preparing to sneak attack was burst.

Puff puff!

The three shots accurately hit the two targets, and at the moment when the slight rush in the hands of the two guys spewed out tongues of fire, he held down Cui Ying's head and hid in the back of a car.

The two guys pulled the trigger before they died, and in the dense gunfire, the muzzle of the gun quickly raised, and as they fell on their backs, they shot into the void.

Xue Lang stood up, still holding Cui Ying's waist with his left hand, carrying a gun, and galloped towards the crossroads.

Seeing that he was about to reach the corner of the street, on the sidewalk at the corner of the street, a beggar dressed in tattered clothes and even more dirty on his body staggered over, unaware that there was a shootout ahead, hunched over, holding something like a broken helmet in one hand and a broken bag in the other.

Xue Lang looked around vigilantly, his steps were hurried, and he was about to pass by the other party.

Suddenly, Xue Lang let go of Cui Ying, and his left hand hit the base of the man's neck like lightning, followed by a flash of gold, and then grabbed the old beggar with his left hand, and said as he walked: "Cross the street!" ”

Cui Ying didn't panic, and felt that the moment the big hand left her waist, she quickened her pace, went straight through the crossroads, and followed Xue Lang step by step.

"Get in!"

Xue Langti walked the trembling beggar, walked without stopping, and with a low shout, stood in front of the shop on the corner of the street.

Cui Ying pushed the door in without hesitation, followed by Xue Lang, who had caught up, and under the nervous gaze of the waiter and the customer, he walked towards another exit in front of him as if no one was around.

They disappeared into the shop, and with the screeching sound of brakes behind them, several strong men jumped out of the car and went straight to the store where they had disappeared.

At a distance of twenty or thirty meters, after a few breaths, Xue Lang and Cui Ying left the store and went up to the sidewalk.

Xue Lang still carried the beggar, and at the moment he went up to the sidewalk, the gun in his right hand suddenly disappeared, the golden mang flashed, and he shouted as he walked: "Tell me the bank account password, the location of the safe, and the password!" ”

Cui Ying, who was moving in a hurry, was surprised, and subconsciously looked at Xue Lang, not knowing who he was talking to, and what he was doing with the bank password.

But what surprised her even more was that the beggar Xue Lang was carrying in his hand hissed and said, "JPMorgan Chase, the bank account number ......"

In just a few breaths, Cui Ying was running nervously, and her head was a little insufficient.

The old beggar's voice was hoarse, but he was very young, and he said the location and password of three safes in a row, as well as the numeric account number and password of the old bank of JPMorgan Chase, the number one bank in the United States.

Xue Lang didn't have time to explain, and at the same time as the confession of the goods, he shot a few guys who chased them out of the store without looking back, and didn't even give them a chance to shoot.

Then, as soon as he let go, he threw away the beggar, and with a shot, in the sound of poof, he picked up Cui Ying's waist with his left hand and whispered: "Shanying, retrieve the account number, transfer money!" ”

"Yes!"

Lu Jin responded to the order, this admiration.

Don't forget to collect money in the fierce battle, how much do you love money?

But then he shouted: "Captain, two thousand three hundred thousand meters of gold!" ”

"Noise!"

Xue Lang let out a low snort, hugged Cui Ying for a flash, and raised his hand to shoot two shots.

In the pop, two holes suddenly appeared on the windshield of an oncoming car, and the driver and co-pilot inside leaned back, blood splattered, and with the runaway car, it crashed into a car parked next to it, bounced down, and was motionless.

Lu Jin suddenly realized that he was carried away, and he was busy receiving orders, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

What about the battlefield, how can you chat in the headset at will?

Xue Lang didn't stop, carefully perceiving the surroundings, knowing that the remaining killers were coming to intercept him, and then asked, "Is Luo Bin in place?" ”

"I've gotten into the car, it's still about two hundred meters away from you, and there's a suspicious George Patton in front of you!"

Luo Bin replied while following behind the domineering off-road who was galloping not far ahead.

George Patton?

Xue Lang's eyes were empty, and he knew that the bulletproof effect of this car was wonderful, and its weight was several tons, and like a tank, it was difficult for the pistol to work.

His eyes froze, and he asked, "Is the hedgehog in place?" ”

"It's in place, see the target!"

The hedgehog replied succinctly.

"Armor-piercing bullets, stop it! Evacuate after hitting and pick up at the predetermined location! ”

"Yes!"

The hedgehog roared, and on the top of a house three or four hundred meters away, locked on the running George Patton, and pulled the trigger steadily.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the bullet burst out furiously, whistling across a space of several hundred meters, and with a bang, it opened a hole in the galloping George Patton windshield.

The driver didn't even react, his head exploded like a ripe watermelon, and then, a big hole appeared in the chest of a guy holding an assault rifle in the back seat.

In the blood mist of the car, the uncontrollable domineering taxi slammed in the direction, the relationship between speed, the front wheel suddenly did not die, followed by the air, rolling, smashing the side of the road, boom, smashing a car, followed by the smashing of a car parked behind, before shaking and stopping rolling.

The other party never expected that there was a big killer weapon like M107 here, and it also carried armor-piercing bullets. Even if George Patton can withstand the piercing fire of an assault rifle, he can't stop this killing weapon!

Luo Bin stared at the tumbling car in his sight, his pupils shrank, and the accelerator under his feet hit the bottom, whistling through the debris rolling on the street.

At this moment, he knew how strong the boss really was, and he didn't care about treating this place as a battlefield.