When Lang Zhan was worried about Yu Chiyang, she sat expressionlessly in a room with a large glass wall. Bayi Chinese Net =≈≤.

Sitting opposite her was a lieutenant colonel officer wearing the regular uniform of the 6th Army of Huaguo, who was Hao Zichen. “…… I promise that what I say is true, Lang Zhan, he was framed by foreign evil forces. Li Gaoren, you look for Li Gaoren, it's him, he tricked Lang Zhan to Angel Island......" Yu Chiyang said, his eyes becoming more and more hollow, and his tone becoming more and more lifeless.

Outside the glass curtain wall, the three generals watched quietly, one of them had a pair of glasses on his nose, wore the rank of major general, and suddenly said with a literati atmosphere all over his body: "Don't embarrass her, this child has a very stubborn temper, and if it goes on like this, I'm worried that her autism will recover." ”

Standing beside him were the gray-headed lieutenant general and Xia Datian.

Xia Datian said: "Brother Wei Chi, you are here, which of us dares to embarrass her?" We just need to have more detailed information. Then, he turned to the gray-headed lieutenant general: "It seems that Lang Zhan should have undergone GMO reconstruction, we-"

The lieutenant general originally looked thoughtful, and shook his head when he heard this: "It's definitely not possible now, assassinating Ao Guanhai, if we really intervene, it will definitely be a big diplomatic dispute." You know, the people of the United States are completely shameless, and things like framing are commonplace. Let's do this first, Wei Chi, your daughter was born to be a soldier—"

As soon as he said this, the major general he called "Wei Chi" suddenly became vigilant and said categorically: "Absolutely not, the little one has followed in my footsteps, and my family has already complained to me." Yang'er, it's better to let her be an ordinary person. ”

Time, around eleven o'clock in the afternoon, location, an unknown town in Texas. In a bar called "Crazy Steve", Lang Zhan is pouring brandy and other liquor into his mouth glass after glass. It was not the hero's job to get drunk, but in order to resist the growing hunger and thirst, after the current alcohol could relieve the symptoms a little, Lang Zhan stopped here after drinking a glass of brandy and sat for more than two hours.

I don't know how much I drank, but finally, when my head was heavy and my hunger and thirst were no longer so strong, Lang Zhan staggered out after swiping the card.

Pushed forward to the moment when he and Chopacabra had a bloody battle, and the two phones gave the following conversation between Wrighten and Jeff.

Wrighten: I've been told you can get Gabriel's address, six figures.

Jeff: Sir, you made the wrong call.

Wrighten: Major Jeff? Squadron Leader of the S Squadron of the Delta Force, is the information accurate? You can rest assured that the number will disappear from the face of the earth as soon as this call is completed with you.

……

Lang Zhan staggered into the car, touched his pocket twice with his right hand, and took out a pack of cigarettes and a military lighter. The index finger of his right hand flicked under the cigarette case, a cigarette jumped out, he opened his mouth and bit it gently, and was about to light the fire, suddenly, there was a cold light flickering in his reddish eyes, and without warning, he lay down in the direction of the passenger seat.

"Phew!" "Duh!" A gunshot and a crisp sound sounded almost at the same time, and the windshield of the off-road vehicle was ~ a small ~ hole, and a bullet was attached to his left shoulder first ~ through the back of the seat, and then hit the body of the car, making a crisp metal crash sound.

The sound of the collision lingered in the air, another gunshot exploded, and the piercing sound of metal friction sounded, and the door on the side of the co-pilot that Lang Zhan had just opened was shot through directly after being hit by a bullet.

When Lang Zhan fell, his right hand stretched out and grabbed ~ the handle of the door on the co-pilot's side, and he opened the door just to facilitate escape. Fortunately, he didn't take advantage of the situation to jump out, otherwise, this bullet would probably have pierced his body or even his head.

"He~~!" Lang Zhan suddenly scolded in a foul mouth, and his eyes instantly turned red. The insane hunger for blood in his subconscious had already tormented him to ********, and at this time, there were still people ambushing him, and this kind of provocative behavior was itself damned.

Although the first bullet flew over his left shoulder, it was not really much of a threat to him, but the second bullet, which he had not been aware of the danger in advance, could have caused him fatal injuries. The body of this armed off-road vehicle that Jeff asked for is quite bulletproof. The second bullet is capable of penetrating effortlessly and is clearly a special type bullet. On his body, the bionic bulletproof inserts in many places have been cut off by him, and the body armor is also a very common type, if the heart or head is bulleted, he really doesn't know if he can stand it.

With a foul mouth bursting out of his mouth, Lang Zhan was about to pounce out of the car, but when his body was about to bounce up, he fell down again.

"Aggressive-" The dense gunfire exploded, and the windshield of the off-road vehicle with a certain bulletproof function was shattered in an instant, and the tempered glass shards flew around, and the screams of passers-by rang out. Lang Zhan rolled off the seat directly, his feet and head drooping, but his stomach was bulging because of the gear. He took out a pistol in his left hand and prepared for the attack in an instant, his head and shoulders were almost at right angles, his eyes were wide, and the blood in them was so thick that it looked like two flames burning. A silent explosion of rage enveloped him completely, and the muscles on his cheeks raced wildly—for a second or five, and the passage of time seemed to slow in the blood-colored vision. Suddenly, his right hand stretched outward, then retracted, and then kicked his feet hard, his abdominal muscles and his right hand at the same time, and the whole thing slid out like a mermaid.

Lang Zhan's right hand retracted, and a bullet almost stuck to his right middle finger and pierced the car door again. Forty meters away from the bar, there was a black Mercedes Benz RV, Casellisetta leaned against the door on the passenger side, pulled the bolt and sent another bullet into the chamber, and then said to the old dog who was sitting in the driver's seat: "Drive with me." , I think Gabriel, the bastard, has gotten stronger again. ”

About ten meters in front of the Mercedes-Benz RV, there was a Ford parked, and it was a gunman on this Ford who shot Lang Zhan first. When the black gunman began to shoot at Lang Zhan, two men and a woman jumped out of the car, all three of them were holding "big viper" aR-15 semi-automatic rifles, and under the cover of the black gunman, they quickly dispersed and forced Lang Zhan.

When Lang Zhan's back touched the ground, he kicked his feet on the door, pushed the ground with his right hand, and the whole person slipped to the right rear of the body. The three gunners, two men and one woman, were all extremely experienced, and the three of them fired in echelons, and the bullet path almost blocked all possibilities for Lang Zhan's counterattack.

Alcohol still had a negative impact on Lang Zhan's brain and body, the hat on his head and the toad mirror on his face had flown out, the left cheek seemed to have been scraped by something, and a cut was torn on his pants. In the incessant sound of gunfire, he slowly half-crouched up, and pulled a grenade out of his pocket with his right hand.

Coincidentally, three gunmen, one of the white youths, also pulled out a grenade.

Even though Lang Zhan's brain is under the influence of alcohol, even if he is in a state of rage, it still works as precisely as a computer. Since the first gunshot, there have been four types of gunfire. These four gunshots were classified separately, and three of them were instantly seated because there was residual data in Lang Zhan's mind, and the corresponding technical parameters were also listed. For example, black gunners started with M25 sniper rifles and later AK-74 assault rifles; There is also Caselliseta with an Fn3o-11 sniper rifle.

AK-74 magazine capacity is thirty, from the moment it shoots ~ the first bullet, Lang Zhan's head seems to have a counter, counting down from thirty, when the number becomes zero, the black gunner's right hand only touches the trigger guard of the M25 sniper rifle, Lang Zhan suddenly appeared in his field of vision, he subconsciously buried his body down, however, there was a sudden burst of fire in his field of vision, and the next moment, he felt that his forehead was hit hard, and the sky suddenly darkened - he was stunned, When he felt the pain, he screamed and fell into the car.

The black gunman-for-killer quartet apparently often do this kind of thing, and they cooperate with each other very tacitly. The white young man holding the grenade, perhaps he could not calculate the bullets in the AK-74 magazine as accurately as Lang Zhan, but the tacit understanding cultivated by the long-term cooperation with the black gunner allowed him to pull the grenade fuse at the most opportune time. Obviously, in a second or two, whether the AK-74 gunfire stops or not, the white youth will throw out the grenade. It's just that everyone absolutely didn't expect that - including the white youth, he would pull the grenade fuse so accurately this time, and their opponent, Lang Zhan, would grab the only gap like pinching a stopwatch and appear in time.

The moment the white young man raised his right hand high, and the grenade came out of his hand, Lang Zhan stood up. His blood-red eyes appeared in the eyes of the Killer Four, and the gun was raised. "Bang Bang Bang At this time, the grenade was only more than ten meters away from Lang Zhan, and Lang Zhan stood steadily, and his body did not even shake the head on his head.

When the grenade exploded, Lang Zhan fired a third shot, and the black young man was shot in the forehead and died instantly. At the same time, three of his companions were shooting, and someone pulled out another grenade.

Cassellita had pressed her face tightly to the sight of her sniper rifle and walked forward slowly. Suddenly, he stopped, glanced around vigilantly, then slammed open the car door and got into the car, saying, "Big dog, let's go!" ”

"Young Master? Such a great opportunity! The big dog asked in surprise.

"Listen to me, hurry up!"

"Yes!" The big dog hand quickly knocked the car, then put it in gear, hit the steering wheel, first withdrew the car backwards, and then made a sharp turn, turned the front of the car and drove away.

The big dog drove the front foot of the Mercedes-Benz RV away, and behind, a grenade had just been pulled out of the fuse, and the hand holding it was discounted by a bullet, and the grenade smashed on the ground with green smoke, and the three killers screamed in unison (one was a scream), and one of them quickly bent down to pick it up, and his left hand was about to touch the grenade, "snap" - another gunshot, and the middle finger of the left hand was suddenly cut off. In the screams, the three killers no longer dared to pick up the grenades, and rushed out in unison. At this moment, the gunshots rang out again, the grenade was hit, and there was a "boom" - the three killers were rushed by the air wave, and they were all blown out, and one of them hit the street lamp pole on the side of the street, and his forehead was deflated, and he saw that he was not alive.