About half an hour, on the road of the town to the north of Nanhai City, there was an open-top pick-up truck for farming, which was slowly driving towards the village.

Behind the pickup truck, there were layers of bloodstains, pungent and unpleasant, and it looked like the blood was still fresh......

The driver of the pickup truck is a middle-aged man in his forties, the man is on the thin side, wearing a somewhat dirty vest, and his mouth is humming some unknown foreign country songs.

Of course, in the local villages, these songs are unknown, but if you know the fairy girl and Shania Towne, you will immediately hear that this scruffy-looking middle-aged man is humming a song "AnyManOfMine" by the fairy girl.

It seems that this guy is in a good mood, maybe all the pork was sold at a high price today.

Bang!

At this moment, in the distance, a silent gunshot sounded directly to stop the singing in the middle-aged man's mouth.

The distance of 400 meters away, USP, has been transformed, and a booster core has been added, which is powerful and the accuracy is reduced......

In an instant, the man figured out the source and distance of the gunshot, as well as the model of the pistol.

For a gun fan or someone who has been playing with guns all year round, each gunfire has its own label, some are dull, some are crisp, some have a loud echo, and some are short.

It's like a human voice, there are similarities, but people with good ears can still tell the difference very clearly.

Just stunned, two speeding cars, chasing back and forth, the middle-aged man stared at the two cars intently, in the eyes of outsiders, this guy was stunned.

Burst!

At this moment, the Chery flank in front was hit, and the spark that should have been a bullet grazed near the fuel tank, coupled with the high temperature in summer, a fire ignited in the rear of the car, and with the help of the wind, the fire burst out with a bang.

At the last moment, the owner of Chery reduced his speed a little, and the car also pulled over, and then saw a figure flying out of the driver's seat and down the grass pile on the edge of the road.

Immediately after, the black Santana also quickly pulled over.

At noon, the location is on a remote village road, so there are not many cars on the road, occasionally two or three, most of which are agricultural vehicles.

The driver who came down from Santana, with a gloomy face, holding the HK-USP in his hand, subconsciously swept around after getting out of the car, and then saw the agricultural small truck more than ten meters away, his eyes were cold, and he raised his gun at him, which was a warning, which meant to let him not meddle in his affairs, and then chased to the side of the road without looking back.

"How many years has no one pointed a gun at me?"

The middle-aged man in the pickup truck, at the moment when the killer turned around, suddenly laughed, and his smile was a little cold.

Every killer has his own principles, or rather, everyone has his own principles, the moment this middle-aged man was pointed at gunpoint, he thought of a lot of things, thinking of when he entered the industry, he was threatened by two people in three days, and was threatened by his fellow brothers, and then he made a fortune, he said, everyone who pointed a gun at him in the future should die......

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Fang Chen lost a lot of blood, if it weren't for the last breath and perseverance to support him, it is estimated that he would have fainted a long time ago, of course, the ability also helped him a lot, otherwise it would be really difficult to hold on for so long just with that ethereal perseverance.

Feeling a little top-heavy, Fang Chen ran hard in the countryside.

Rumble!

At this moment, Chery burst into flames on the road, with a loud bang, and exploded directly, and the roof of the car was torn open by the impact, blowing up and down for seven or eight meters, and then the raging fire burned Chery.

The loud explosion made Fang Chen subconsciously shrink his body, and just as his body shrank, a bullet passed by above his shoulder......

The accuracy of the USP operation was reduced, and the killer's shot was originally aimed at Fang Chen's head, but it actually hit the shoulder, and Fang Chen dodged it......

After running for hundreds of meters, Fang Chen was really overwhelmed, and then he stumbled under his feet, and his whole body fell into the field, and the strength of his body was almost drained by the bleeding......

If he had known that things would turn out like this, Fang Chen would not drive away by saying anything, and he would have been fighting the killer on the road, after all, there were a lot of people over there, and there were people who could help call the police.

But now...... All paths are gone.

At this time, Fang Chen finally knew how Xiang Yu felt back then...... Heaven will kill me, not a crime of war.

"Don't run? Well? You're not running? The Korean killer followed out breathlessly, with a victor's cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and his mouth was speaking Korean, Fang Chen couldn't understand it, but he could feel that this guy was very proud.

"Sticks?" Fang Chen lay on the ground and snorted weakly.

"What?" The Korean killer also couldn't understand Chinese.

Fang Chen didn't know where he got his breath, his eyes twitched, he reached out from the ground next to him, picked up a piece of corn left over from the harvest, and shook it at the killer.

Maize cob.

"Yaga!"

"Which country the hell?" Fang Chen was confused, Korean was easy to understand, but he was more familiar with the latter sentence, and the Chinese people didn't seem to be unfamiliar with it.

In fact, the killer was also in a hurry, he said that the Korean language obviously the Chinese people couldn't understand, and he couldn't scold people if he wanted to, but he also knew the relationship between the devil and China, so he said this just so that Fang Chen could understand.

But then the killer also came to his senses, now it's not a fight, but a killing, after chasing for so long, it is estimated that the police have long been alarmed, maybe there are a lot of police cars driving over this side now, now hurry up to complete the task, and leave after the end is the key.

Slowly raised the gun and aimed it at Fang Chen's head, he had fired four or five shots just now, and he was stunned that he didn't have a straight head.

Fang Chen was weak, watching the killer raise the black bump in his hand, he slowly closed his eyes, he was too tired, he wanted to sleep, and he didn't want to look at it, he was a little unwilling...... No, it should be said that it is very unwilling.

Regarding the appearance of this killer, Fang Chen thought it was the Qin family at first, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was unlikely, and then he thought of the third young master named Qi Tian......

In this world, although he is hated by many people, he will never reach the point of asking a killer to destroy him, and the only one who wants to live his life is the 'Monkey King'.

It's just that Fang Chen thought a little unwillingly, and he didn't know what the reason was, what did he offend the prince of Dragon City? And grandpa Tai said that he didn't want to go to Dragon City, does it have anything to do with this matter?

"I hate Japanese people the most...... "A voice seemed to mumble to himself in the distance.

Suddenly, Fang Chen suddenly felt a little warm on his face, as if something was dripping on his face, he slowly opened his eyes very tiredly, and the next moment he didn't know where the strength of the Dao was squeezed out, and his eyelids widened.

Just look at the very proud Korean ...... just now Or the killer of the pseudo-Japanese descent who was clutching his throat at this time, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and Fang Chen's thoughts were the same, and with the gap between his fingernails, bright red blood gushed out.

Cut your throat and kill.

Not!

Before the killer turned around to see the person who attacked him clearly, he saw that his body trembled again, as if he had been stabbed in the back.