Chapter 430: Xiong Da

When everyone was still shocked, Jiang Ning frowned and threw the sniper rifle that was out of bullets aside, and at the moment when everyone didn't react, his body rushed out, with a trace of afterimage across a distance of 100 meters.

By the time those black-clothed men reacted, Jiang Ning had already come out in front of them, and the Soul Breaking Knife in his hand made a sharp sound of air tearing.

This is the first time since he got the Soul Breaking Knife that the speed of the Soul Breaking Knife has been used to the extreme, and the afterimage is not even there, like an elusive teleportation, every time it appears, it will disappear with a trace of blood, and Jiang Ning's figure is even more extremely tricky, often the gun of the man in black has not been aimed at his figure, and the person has already cut out of the sight of the man in black.

"Bang!" I don't know who fired a shot, and then it was like a chain reaction, a dense burst of gunfire hit indiscriminately, and the man in black in front of Jiang Ning had already been hit with dozens of holes, and he was also shot in his body because of a stray bullet, which only entered his shoulder after passing through the body of the man in black.

The bullet didn't have much strength, and as soon as it got into the muscle, it was stuck in the middle by Jiang Ning's fierce muscle contraction, which may not even be a minor injury for Jiang Ning!

"Click...!" A barrage of empty gunfire rang out.

Jiang Ning raised his eyebrows, and the corpse in front of him was kicked out by him, and he took a sharp step under his feet, the soul breaking knife in his hand flashed a black glow, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold arc, "Do you still have bullets now?" If you have one, you can use it as much as you want, or I can wait for you to replace the magazine, I'm kind enough! ”

Benevolent? Do these two words have anything to do with the man in front of you? It's the same thought in everyone's minds at the moment.

"Your son is a little too old! If he doesn't take advantage of the enemy's time to change magazines, he is still playing handsome and benevolent, he..."The old man couldn't go on, because Wang Muping had already stretched out his fist.

"Old thing, I've put up with you for a long time, don't you have a backache!"

Although Wang Muping is old, his body is not old, and the foundation he laid when he was young is still there, and the old man was directly smashed to the side by his powerful punch.

The old man didn't dare to say anything, not that he was afraid of Wang Muping, but he could only endure it, one was that Wang Muping was a well-known old bastard in their circle, a soldier with a big thorn in his head, and he could do anything if he was in a hurry, but he couldn't lose face if he was beaten, the most important thing here is face!

However, there is another reason why he has to endure it, that is, his son is still on Wang Muping's territory, and if he takes care of him, his son may never have to think about Ansheng.

Xue Guoming glanced at the old man, and whispered when only he and Wang Muping could hear it: "Brother Wang, you don't have to be like this, wait for that kid to clean him up for a while, why bother yourself!" I can see that he hates you to the bone, but he just doesn't dare to provoke you, in case he grabs the handle, it is not worth chasing and beating you down! ”

"What are you talking about, Lao Tzu just can't get used to his appearance, and thinks you are a bully, how can you be a brother if you don't give you an outlet!" Wang Muping pursed his lips and said, this sentence is very loud, everyone can hear it, he is telling everyone that he is Xue Guoming's brother.

The ancients said that the brother who fights the tiger brother and the father and son soldiers describes the things in the system, and the brother who fights the tiger brother comes out in this environment, which means that the two people advance and retreat together.

Xue Guoming shook his head helplessly, he generally doesn't get too close to anyone, because he provokes too many people, his special operations department is this kind of organization, it is destined to either not be afraid of him, or hide when he sees him, as long as he catches a little tail, no matter who it is, Xue Guoming has the right to bring it back for interrogation.

The atmosphere in Hall 1 is very delicate, although they are not the group at the top, but once two of them explicitly unite, the result...

Xue Guoming glanced at the old man with a smile, pointed to the broken glass window and said with a smile: "You can take a look if there is a big deal, but you will definitely go to the Special Operations Division with me for a while, not for anything else, but there are some things I don't understand!" ”

"You old fox can say whatever you want to do, don't treat me as a fool, others in your place are afraid, I may not be afraid, and it's just a formality when I go!" The old man's words were already slapping Xue Guoming's face, and they would never see through their face in this position, unless they had some deep hatred, they really had it, but they were small.

However, at this moment, everyone is more concerned about the black-faced young man in the field, Xue Guoming, the son-in-law of the old fox who looks like a peacemaker, but actually has a higher eye than the top, whether his son-in-law has a big trust is very important, as long as he is big, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a spearhead, and if he really has that ability, it is not so simple, as long as he is in the system, Xue Lao Fox can definitely put him in the same or even higher position in his lifetime.

However, when they turned their eyes, they saw an even more shocking scene, the young man was still motionless, and the black-clothed men in front of him had already fallen, and the rest of the people were also on the verge of collapse, and the guns in their hands had already been thrown on the ground.

Whoever encounters this situation will be dumbfounded, the enemy will not talk nonsense with you, as long as you hold the hand of the gun, the black-faced youth will not have unnecessary movements, just wave his hand, but this wave of the hand is like with magic power, and a deep wound will appear on the neck of the person who moves.

The bloody means and the constant despair on his body exuded a breath of despair, even after countless training, the people in black were about to collapse at this moment, and the organization only taught them how to deal with people, but the black-faced young man in front of them was not human at all, and they were already very determined if they didn't collapse on the spot.

Knowing that they can't do it, who are fools and madmen, this group of people in black can become the elite of the organization, and none of them are stupid.

Jiang Ning showed a mouthful of white teeth and smiled, "Tell me something that is practical and useful, and I will ensure that you stay comfortable in Huaxia, otherwise, hehe!" ”

The men in black shuddered, and two of them even sat directly on the ground, can they say? They don't say that one person dies, they say that the whole family dies, and they live alone!

"Ants are still stealing life, there is nothing to be ashamed of if you want to live, and there is nothing to be sad about, do you think they can spare your family if you die? Stop dreaming, you should know better than I do! ”

Jiang Ning's voice seemed to have a touch of contagion, seeing that the rest of the people shifted their attention to him, knowing that he had guessed correctly, these people were barely human, but the different camps were destined for him to not be able to fulfill the promise they understood to a few people.

"How can we trust you?" One of the young men couldn't help but ask, obviously believing Jiang Ning's words.

The corners of Jiang Ning's mouth curled, "You don't have the qualifications to talk about conditions now, we are a country of etiquette in China, and we will not abuse prisoners of war, you also saw it just now, they want to resist and want to attack me, so they will make a move, you didn't move, so I didn't move you, this is trust, you can not believe me, but please believe him, he is the most just person in China!" ”

Jiang Ning pointed at Xue Guoming and said with a smile: "Compared to making you the boss of the death squad, I think we Huaxia can make you feel what mercy is!" ”

"We believe in him!" The rest of the people had already heard the threat in Jiang Ning's words, they were fed up, even if they were facing anyone, they didn't want to face this devil.

The corners of Jiang Ning's mouth curled, and he glanced at the members of the Special Operations Department who were the first to rush and run fast, "Very good, his people are also here, walk over slowly with your head in your hands and surrender, you guys don't send it slowly!" ”

The rest of the people breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts at the same time, they no longer had to face this black-faced devil, they were all afraid of death, no one laughed at anyone, those who were not afraid of death and did not believe in evil were all dead just now, they were afraid of death, so they all survived.

Jiang Ning didn't want to keep his mouth alive, and these little soldiers couldn't ask anything in their mouths at all, but after thinking about it, keeping it might be helpful for Xue Guoming when he was talking nonsense with others, and he didn't want such a big credit, because he didn't want to be swept into the whirlpool, so it was better to give it to Xue Guoming, and at least the fertilizer water would not flow into the fields of outsiders.

"Old Xue, the matter is settled, and I will go back too!" Jiang Ning waved at Xue Guoming in the middle of the field and prepared to leave.

"Good deeds don't leave a name, and so do heroes!"

A sharp voice suddenly sounded, Jiang Ning frowned and looked behind, and took the lead from the small passenger plane A man about forty or fifty years old, skinny as if a gust of wind could blow down, his face was almost skinny, and he was wearing a pair of round sunglasses.

Seeing Jiang Ning's gaze, the thin monkey man touched the goatee on his chin, and said maliciously, "Heroes generally die early!" ”

The hostile gaze made Jiang Ning's brows tighten, and he turned to look at Xue Guoming, with a question in his eyes, at least to know the identity of the other party, he is not a fool, some people can't be easily provoked, he is not the single person who fed the whole family without hunger, some people will stare around you like poisonous snakes all the time if they can't die, and they will bite you at every opportunity.

"Master Bu, it's a bit too heavy for juniors, right?" A neutral voice came from behind the thin monkey.

"Brother Wang doesn't know, if this little tree doesn't beat him, if he doesn't slip straight, the junior has to beat and beat, otherwise he will die too quickly!" The thin monkey ignored the voice behind him and looked at Jiang Ning with a smile, as if he wanted to provoke Jiang Ning.

Feeling the greedy gaze of the thin monkey stopping at the soul breaking knife in his hand, the corners of Jiang Ning's mouth hooked up a cold arc, squinted his eyes at the thin monkey for a while, and said with a smile: "I guess the master must have been born in the early morning!" ”

"Oh, what do you mean?" The thin monkey asked in surprise.

Jiang Ning gently pulled out half of the Interrupted Soul Knife in his hand, "Because in ancient times, this point was called Ugly Time, which is very in line with the impression of the master!" ”

"Sharp teeth, who is your master, how did he teach you, don't you know how to respect your predecessors? It seems that I need to call you for your master! After the thin monkey finished speaking, he walked towards Jiang Ningmai's legs.

"Smack!" A big fluffy hand slapped on the thin monkey's shoulder, and a voice as thick as a bell rang, "Stinky monkey, you are too deceitful!" ”

"It was he who insulted me first, the senior, first, should I teach him a lesson?" The thin monkey took off his glasses, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were especially awkward on his face, with a hint of cold light inside, "Xiong Da, what do you mean, do you want to fight?" ”

"I'm afraid you won't make it!" The sound of urns, the sound of urns, and the fight of beasts.

Jiang Ning's eyes narrowed, the thin monkey wanted to snatch his Soul Breaking Knife, the person who spoke behind didn't know which department it was, and the Xiong Da who blocked it didn't know which one it was, Xiong Da, how could this name feel so familiar? Have you heard of it somewhere?