Chapter 79: Night Slaughter
The next moment the dagger slashed through the carotid artery, Qin Yan kicked the taxi driver who was not dead and had convulsions all over his body, and changed himself from the passenger cab to the cab.
Seeing a corpse roll out of the cab, the people in the cars behind knew that something had happened, no matter how stupid they were, they couldn't figure out how two companions with firearms couldn't even subdue an unarmed person under the carefully arranged trap.
Pursue!
The taxi quickly turned into an inaccessible path, and the cars behind them were in full pursuit, all of them ignoring a question: if the other party wanted to escape, he would definitely go to a crowded place, how could he choose this inaccessible path?
From the very beginning, they misjudged that it was a hunt for the weak, but in fact reversed the identity of the hunter and the prey.
A chase.
One escape.
At least on the surface.
As you speed along a bumpy path, after a few minutes there are no lights around, and only a deserted countryside remains, when a speeding taxi suddenly brakes suddenly.
The five cars chasing behind hurriedly braked, if it weren't for the fact that the two sides were still a little far away and almost collided, but before the people in those cars could come to their senses, the taxi rushed over with full horsepower - reversing and crashing into the car behind!
"! This kid is going to fight hard, kill him! ”
I don't know who shouted, and more than a dozen guns poked out of the windows of the five cars, and as the cars quickly reversed, the guns spewed out dazzling tongues of fire.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A variety of guns fire different types of bullets, and the crisp sound of gunfire breaks the silence of the night, weaving together into a deadly killing music.
Bullets continued to concentrate on the back of the taxi, and large sparks were splashed in all directions.
Before, it was five cars chasing the taxi, but now the situation is reversed, the taxi reverses and hits, but the five cars shoot and retreat.
Some of them have guns, they can take out their targets in the simplest way, and of course they are not stupid enough to crash into a car: who would choose to die together if they can kill their target unscathed?
The road was narrow, the six cars were almost in a straight line, and although a dozen guns were firing at full fire, they could only hit the rear of the car, and could not pose a threat to important parts such as the engine and side fuel tanks at the front of the car, so the taxis were still full of horsepower, and they crashed backwards like crazy bulls.
Not good!
Qin Yan originally planned to use this method to consume the opponent's ammunition and then face it head-on, after all, the opponent had too many weapons, and the Martial Dao Eight Heavens could not be invulnerable, and under this kind of dense carpet covering attack, it was simply impossible to dodge the gunshot.
However, just after a round of shooting, Qin Yan, who was reversing the car, saw a man coming out of the sunroof of one of the cars.
A man is not scary, scary is a weapon in his hand.
rpg!
Anyone who has watched blockbuster shootouts in Europe and the United States must have seen this kind of scene: a fierce man with a rocket-like weapon on his shoulder is aimed at the target, and the person on the other side of the target immediately exclaims 'RPG', and then runs away like crazy, followed by a small cloud of fire.
RPG, the full name of rocket-booster grenade launcher, referred to as bazooka, is a very cheap but extremely powerful weapon!
Not to mention that Qin Yan was driving just a taxi that had been hit by countless bullets, even if it was a well-protected armored car, it would be destroyed in the face of RPGs!
Call......
The man leaning out of the skylight pulled the trigger of the bazooka with a sinister smile.
Immediately afterward, the rockets whistled with a long tail flame.
Thundered!
A deafening explosion sounded, and the rear of the car was turned into a hornet's nest of taxis, tossed high like a boat on the side of a hurricane.
"Didn't the boss say that this kid is very skilled?"
The man carrying the RPG blew at the mouth of the launcher very coquettishly, and said with a smile: "I don't know if he can block this thing." ”
After a cloud of fire rose, the men in the five cars walked down one after another, and it was almost certain that the mission had been accomplished: how could flesh and blood possibly fight the bazooka?
The door of an Audi car in the center opened, and under the passenger seat was a middle-aged man with a short figure, and at a glance he knew that Lu Dao was the leader of this group of people.
He glanced at the burning taxi that had been blown away by the bazooka, waved his hand and said, "Go and find the body, or you won't be able to deal with the boss...... Well, if it shatters, you can find an arm and leg. ”
The two horses beside him led the order, carrying two modified pistols, and walked towards the taxi with a smile.
"Brother Hui, the car is still burning and I can't see inside." One of the horses shouted at the top of his voice, and the taxi was about 20 meters away from the five cars.
"When the burn is over, the body will be gone." The man with five short statures frowned.
Suddenly!
Just as the two ponies were waiting for instructions, a figure flashed out of the weedy jungle on the side of the road, and the speed was beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Ma Tsai didn't have time to react, and the dagger slashed through their necks as the pistols in their hands and the magazines on their waists disappeared.
The change came too suddenly, and when a group of people more than twenty meters away reacted, the figure had already scurried from the grass on the left side of the path to the grass on the right.
So, the next moment there was a loud gunfire and a fire shadow flew.
The bullets knocked the grass into mud and broke the grass stems, and more than 20 people fired at the same time, but at this moment they no longer had the confidence they had before: they thought that the target was dead under the bombardment of the RPG, but the guy was still alive and well, and now under a round of shooting, who can guarantee that the pervert will be killed?
Don't you know, if they had organized and planned to shoot in a covered area, Qin Yan might really be injured, but unfortunately they only shot at that small piece of grass.
When Qin Yan rushed over there, he had already rolled away for some distance, and there was no one in the place where the other party was shooting.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
When the two dozen people ran out of bullets in their magazines and stopped firing, the silence of the night sky was broken again, except that this time it was not a dense fire from their side, but a rapid burst fire from the grass.
Puff puff......
In less than two seconds, six bullets tore through the night sky, and six blood flowers splashed in the team of more than twenty people.
The six men fell almost in order, and after falling to the ground, there was no struggle, only the mental reflex of the limbs twitched. The injuries of the six people were exactly the same, all of them were shot in the center of the eyebrows - shot through the brain, killing with one shot!
There were only 23 people in total, and six were killed in an instant, and the parts of the shots were the same.
The remaining seventeen people were shocked, this marksmanship was too terrifying, it was simply a legendary hundred steps through Yang. The mood is high when they hunt their target, and conversely when they find that the prey is too strong enough to threaten the hunter, or even feel that they have become the prey, the mood is completely different.
The six corpses lay silently on the ground, talking and laughing a few seconds ago, but now only slight convulsions remained, and a large pool of blood mixed with brains flowed all over the ground.
This situation and this scene are breathtaking!
Kill!
When the fear exceeded the limit of bearing, they would become crazy and lose their minds, and the seventeen people changed their new magazines one after another, and poured the bullets into the direction where they had fired in a frenzy.
It's a pity that Qin Yan has long since left the place after firing six bullets in a row.
It's a no-brainer, turn-based game where one team launches a covering attack, draining all the bullets in the magazine, and then the other counters with a quick burst shot.
Every turn, at least a few people fall.
How many rounds is more than 20 people enough to kill?
Bang!
At the end of the day, a gunshot fell, and Brother Hui was the only one left on the scene, he no longer regained the momentum of the previous superior, his legs were weak and crumbling.
Although the Desert Eagle in his hand had just changed its magazine and was full of bullets, it was a pity that the man with the gun had lost the courage to fight.
The muzzle of the gun pointed at the grass on the side of the road, and he had no idea where the target was.
"Come out!"
With a bang, he shot a bullet aimlessly, and shouted fiercely: "Get out of here!" What is a hidden head and a tail? There is a kind of face-to-face work with Lao Tzu! ”
In the grass, the black shadow slowly stood up and walked towards him step by step.
He......
Damn it! He actually came out!
Brother Hui couldn't wait to whip himself a few big-eared scrapers, he didn't think that the other party stood up, and he had the ability to slaughter the other party.
"You...... Don't come here......"
With the powerful Desert Eagle in his hand, he became the one who retreated.
He held the gun in both hands, not only because of the huge recoil of the Desert Eagle, but more importantly, because fear prevented him from holding the gun with one hand, and even though he held the gun with both hands, he was still trembling.
"Who instructed you?" Qin Yan approached the other party step by step.
"Don't come here!" Brother Hui screamed and retreated.
"Tell me, who ordered you, I can make you die a happy death."
"Don't come here......"
Brother Hui's spine was leaning against a van, he had no way back, holding a gun and shouting 'Don't come', it seemed threatening but it sounded like a plea - begging Qin Yan not to come any closer.
Bang!
There was no way out, Brother Hui jumped over the wall and pulled the trigger hard.
With a snort, under the still bright moonlight, Qin Yan's figure seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving only a faint afterimage in Brother Hui's eyes.
The afterimage is irregular like a projectile, beating in a complex course, and it is impossible to distinguish between left and right.
The kind of dense covered carpet attack before, even the Martial Dao Nine Heavens Absolute Powerhouse could not avoid it head-on, but a pistol was a different matter.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Desert Eagle sprayed bullets frantically, but could not stop the afterimage from approaching, until all the bullets in the magazine were empty, and a death-like figure appeared in front of him.
Qin Yan raised his hand and grabbed the muzzle of the Desert Eagle, and pinched it hard, the muzzle was pinched into a flat steel piece, so Brother Hui's eyes almost popped out.
"Tell me, who is behind you!"
The silver needle caught in his fingertips flickered, and if Brother Hui didn't give the answer he wanted, he would be ready to use the eight torture needles to extract a confession.
"It's Brother Dong! It's Dong Ge! ”
Brother Hui's spirit completely collapsed, and Qin Yan's strength could no longer be estimated by normal people.
The burnt liquid overflowed along the trouser tube, Brother Hui's legs were sore, and he couldn't stand up at all, so he knelt on the ground softly, snorting and tears: "It has nothing to do with me, I'm just a pony, please don't kill me....... woo, it's all Wang Dong asked me to do it......"
"Who is Wang Dong?"
"Pingjiang City's biggest underworld power boss, I ......"
"Who is he helping with?"
In a short period of time after coming to Pingjiang, Qin Yan provoked a lot of opponents, and he wasn't sure who sent this gang tonight: "Han Baichuan? Su Hui? Wang Kai? Or is it someone from the Lin family? ”