I jumped forward, arced to the right, avoided the oncoming woman, and rushed to the side of the car to save someone.

The sliding door of the car slowly closed, and as I rushed to the front of the car, I heard a "click" in my ears, which was the sound of the crossbow mechanism opening the safety of the iron box.

I didn't dare to slack off, twisted my waist and stride, avoiding the dozen or so locust short arrows coming out of the car door*.

The short arrow went into the air, and the sound of the roar was endless.

The sliding door closed immediately, and the car started up, trying to get away.

I was just about to scream, but my body tightened, and I was hugged by the woman who caught up from behind.

The enemy was menacing, and the woman's arms were like two steel hooks, clasping my elbows at the same time, and turning my wrists and ten fingers inward at the same time, locking my waist and ribs.

I smelled a sickening fragrance in my nose coming from the woman's loose hair. After only one second of smelling, my mind was dizzy and my legs were unsteady.

At the moment of life and death, I can't be merciful, I can only kill the killer.

I stretched my arms outward, and with two clicks, the woman's arms snapped off at the elbows. When I fell sharply, the woman's body fell forward. I grabbed her by the waist and threw her with a force, while I stood up, shoulders against her abdomen, lifted her up, and then slammed her to the ground.

Her head hit the ground first, and she let out a scream, unable to speak again.

The station wagon had already hit the main road in the middle of the parking lot, braking sharply as it turned, and the tires made a screeching sound on the rough concrete floor.

I looked around and there was a five-meter-high stainless steel mobile ladder parked next to the faucet, with four huge rubber wheels underneath.

This is used by workers to overhaul the roof electric lighting, in order to be stable, the material from the bottom to the top is all thickened, and the weight is very large.

Sang Wanyu was trapped in the car, and the enemy's methods were brutal, so I could only take the risk and fight for my life. I rushed to the ladder, and with a thrust of my arms, the ladder slid quickly towards the main path.

Although the station wagon twisted twice on the main road in an attempt to avoid the moving ladder, when I pushed the ladder, the force of my arms was not consistent, and the upper and lower weights were light, so that the ladder topped forward as soon as it reached the main road, and crossed the middle of the road, blocking the entire main road.

With a clang, the station wagon crashed into a ladder, and the body struck sideways, sliding five meters before immediately overturning.

From the beginning of the battle to the collision between the mobile ladder and the front face of the station wagon, causing the car to roll over, it was only two minutes in total.

If I didn't have that ladder, I would have bare hands, of course I couldn't stop the other party, so I could only watch the other party hijack Sang Wanyu and walk away.

The other side of the door opened, and the driver, wearing a black jacket, was the first to climb out.

I rushed over and kicked him in the head, and he fell silently, no longer moving.

One side of the car's sliding door was buckled to the ground, and the people inside could not get out of the doorway, so they could only open the window on the other side.

I crouched down, pulled out the short gun from the driver's waist, and immediately loaded the bullet, aiming at the window that had just been opened.

"Let's talk, people return you, take twenty steps back, everyone is safe, tonight's business is over...... Ahem, ahem, you go back, back off, back ......" someone in the car shouted while coughing.

I'd be okay with any gang if I could, but that's just "maybe". Without the help of the moving ladder, how can the other party be willing to bow down and make peace?

"Okay, I'll stand back, you let go, everyone will be fine, I'll take twenty steps back first, and then you will climb out of the car window one by one, and you will never be injured by mistake - by the way, how many people do you have?" I slowly stepped back, deliberately trying to trick the other person's words.

My cooperative attitude confused the other party, and the interlocutor was fooled, and replied casually: "There are two of us." ”

It was a seven-seater station wagon, and the driver and the woman had just fallen, plus the three people who were hiding in our car, five people had been removed. Therefore, the "two" casually answered by the other party is exactly in line with the reality of the occupants in the car.

I immediately judged that the "two" was the real thing.

Then, within twenty steps, I have enough certainty to kill two people and eliminate the disaster.

I stretched my arms forward, unloaded*, and then palmed down, throwing the empty gun on the ground. In doing so, it is to show my sincerity in cooperation, never to shoot, and to ask the other party to come out with confidence.

The only thing that needs to be explained is that while I removed the * and flipped the palm, I gently picked the thumb of my left hand and took out a bullet from the * and hid it in the palm of the palm.

It is the most undesirable to seek skin with a tiger, and it is also the most stupid to talk about benevolence, morality, and integrity in the face of Japanese ninjas. I've decided that tonight's showdown with the ninja must be over and no news will get out of the parking lot.

This bullet is enough to seal it.

"I've given up the gun, come out." I said it out loud.

"Well, you Chinese are very honest, and we Japanese will also be trustworthy and will never hurt your friends." The people in the car shouted.

I suddenly felt that this person was very ridiculous, obviously he was ambushed and assassinated first, and escaped and overturned later, but at this moment he put down the butcher's knife and talked to me about the integrity of Chinese and Japanese people.

In the early days of the Sino-Japanese War, the reason why the Chinese side was defeated and retreated one after another was that the people in power were too gullible to Kenji Dohihara and his ilk, treated each other frankly, exchanged arms, and often treated each other as brothers regardless of the occasion, which directly led to the upward and downward effects, and all the relevant passes, business, politics, and military affairs were unconditionally open to these spies with ulterior motives. In the end, the thousands of miles of fertile soil of the Chinese nation have all been turned into undefended pastures. When the Japanese invaders showed their jackal faces, the people of the country had no choice but to lead the neck to be killed.

To sum up, it is neither necessary nor meaningful to be honest with the Japanese, especially with gangsters like this at the moment.

Sang Wanyu has not made a sound, and I judge that she was held hostage by two enemies and was extremely tightly confined, so as soon as she fell into the car, she lost her voice.

The first enemy peeked out of the window and peeked cautiously in this direction.

I remained motionless, silently staring at each other.

"I'm coming out, everyone has a word first, and the problem is resolved peacefully. I'm coming out, you Chinese have to keep your word. Well, I'm out! He shouted repeatedly to make sure I didn't move, and then he crossed his arms and half out of the window.

I have confirmed that only this car in the parking lot belongs to a Japanese, and the others are all covered with a thin layer of dust and have been parked in place for at least two days.

Well, the two enemies got out of the car and had to walk to the exit.

I don't have to rush to shoot the other party, but after confirming that Sang Wanyu is okay, it's not too late to do it.

With a thud, the first enemy landed.

The second enemy then peeked out of the window, the man was a little sluggish, the right side of his forehead, blood was dripping, he should have been injured in the rollover, and the injury was not light.

"What about my friend?" I asked.

"Below...... Below, she's fine, she's okay......" replied the second enemy panting.

"Miss Sang, Miss Sang, can you hear me?" I screamed.

After half a minute, Sang Wanyu's hurried voice came out: "Okay, I'm fine, I just broke the rope, it's okay!" ”

The second enemy had already gotten out of the car and slowly rolled over and landed.

I believe that both of them were armed with weapons, so when I shouted to Sang Wanyu, I never took my eyes off them.

"Two Japanese have come out, the first intact and the second lightly injured. How are you? Minor injuries...... Can it be overcome? When I shouted for the second time, I deliberately used a vague tone, pausing in the middle, and hinted to Sang Wanyu.

She understood,* and replied, "Slightly injured...... ...... with minor injuries No problem, it can be overcome. ”

My implication is "I control the first, and the mulberry fish controls the second with minor injuries", leaving a living mouth and looking for clues.

The appearance of the Japanese "Heart Moon Spiritless Sect" ninja is a big problem, and from the strange string moon on the chest of the deceased just now, I feel the surging murder of the mountain rain and the anger of the sea. The killing machine was not aimed at one person, one thing, or one thing in Dunhuang, but at everyone, everything, and everything.

Even if I had a pair of iron shoulders, I might not be able to carry such a heavy burden.

"Let's go, I'll see you later." The first enemy took a few steps forward, clenched his fists, and said goodbye to me.

His method was very strange, I was staring at his hands, elbows, and shoulders, but I really didn't see where the snake bone whip came from, and all of a sudden, it had stabbed me in the face.

As soon as the wind tightened, the smell of blood on the tip of the whip came to his face.

I rolled on my knees, my pistol in my right hand.

The enemy reacted very quickly, and the snake bone whip hooked up, accurately grabbed the * on the ground, and with a wave to the right, * flew out of the guardrail of the parking lot and fell into the boundless darkness.

As I rolled and jumped, the bullet in my left palm had already filled the chamber of my gun, and I raised my gun against the enemy.

"Without bullets, a pistol is not as good as a brick, hehehehe......" the enemy laughed.

It was a middle-aged man with a pale face, clenching his teeth at the moment, and his small eyes were shining fiercely. He did not directly pull out his gun, but used cold weapons to attack, the purpose is obvious, and it is also "arresting" rather than "killing".

"Takagi, I've got the situation under control and dragged the woman out." The middle-aged man shouted loudly, then drew his gun and pointed it at me.

I have a bullet in my gun, and I can take the other party's dog life if I pull the trigger at this moment. However, I suddenly had a new idea, and instead of rushing to fight back, I sought a new change under the arrogance of the enemy.

In the game of Go, there is a chess proverb that "the middle game is not in a hurry to be finalized", and the truly clever chess player pursues the "live game" of "full of live games, living water and fish, corresponding to the beginning and tail, and endless", and all undefined places may become the winners and losers of the robbery, which derives endless wonderful uses.

Once a piece of chess is set, it becomes a dead place on the chessboard, unable to determine the outcome of the game, and becomes a wasteland that neither side pays attention to.

The parking lot was actually close to the wasteland, and the moment I jumped up, the middle-aged man on the other side was actually dead, and I was sure that it would not be difficult to kill the wounded enemy with the skill of Sang Wanyu.

"If you can control the invasion of the mausoleum, how can you kill more?" This is the greatest principle of all wars and battles, if you don't understand this, if you fight for a hundred years, you are just a pawn, and you will never be able to ascend to the sacred place of war like the Lingyan Pavilion of the Tang Dynasty.

Blindly killed the two ninjas in front of him, and all valuable clues were broken.

"You didn't keep your word, but—you won." I drooped down the muzzle of my gun, hooking only my index finger into the trigger hole.