The militants of the Self-Defense Forces are full of fighting passion and want to make meritorious contributions, where would they have expected such a situation.? Bayi Chinese ???.? 8 (8) 1 (8) Z?(8).? Some people were stunned, and some were stimulated by the bloody scene that was close at hand, and without hesitation, they turned their guns and fired at Vakosh.

Vakosh is very experienced in combat. After firing a few shots, he immediately closed the door. And what he would never have thought of was that because of his excellent swing, he misled his comrades on the pickup. The GRU on the pickup truck was really aware of the situation, but when he saw Vakosh shooting at the SDF militants, he was still puzzled, and some people wanted to shout "I made a mistake", but when they saw that the SDF militants actually fired back at Vakosh, they were not willing to bother to do this in the first place. "It's the other way around! Fuck~ fuck! "There was a word at the moment, and the trigger was pulled on the militants of the Self-Defense Forces.

Although the GRU is weak in the face of Lang Zhan, it is much stronger than the militia of the Self-Defense Forces. Several people from the Self-Defense Forces who rushed in front were immediately shot one after another, and those who did not have body armor to protect themselves were even killed directly. And even if there is body armor to protect the body, because the distance is too close, skin fractures are inevitable.

At the critical moment, the role of Lang Zhan's core group performance was vividly swayed, and he roared in a thick voice: "Damn! Aren't our militias human? ~ Kill these Hubei guys! ”

It's just that the GRU guys are usually too pretending to be 13, and they don't pay attention to the SDF militants at all. Lang Zhan's words successfully ignited their small universe - well, an imaginary assassination finally turned into a big fight, and Lang Zhan, who was the director for the first time, finally won the first best director award in his life.

When the shots first rang out, Jacob didn't take it seriously. Compared with Vakosh, his adjutant Doyle is closer to the truth because of his perspective: "The Self-Defense Forces are encircling and suppressing two South Korean journalists, and they say that the South Korean journalists are assassins. Hearing the word "assassin", Jacob was still a little stunned, but after seeing the tragic death of the photojournalist from the car surveillance screen, because he felt that this person did not have the characteristics of an assassin at all, his already hanging heart fell back into his belly, and his expression relaxed. "These bastards want to make meritorious deeds and want to go crazy!" This is how he commented on the actions of Zmikov and others. Then, seeing his men and the Self-Defense Forces exchange fire, he became angry. ", what's going on?!" He yelled at Doyle. The sweat on Doyle's forehead immediately fell. In front of Jacob, he didn't dare to say that he helped Wakosh round the game, and said honestly: "It seems that Vakosh killed two SDF first, and then the SDF bastard shot back." ”

"! Vakosh, this guy who has more than enough to accomplish and more to lose! Jacob scolded and said, "Let Nichols shout, let the Self-Defense Forces disarm immediately!" Damn it! Demie Garikov, this old bastard, has nonsense again! ”

A major general of the dignified Hubei Ministry of Internal Affairs once had the experience of commanding thousands of people to suppress the violent terrorists in Checheng, but he had never seen any kind of big scene. Therefore, even if he knew that it was the mistakes of his subordinates that provoked this infighting, he was only annoyed. His state of mind, coupled with the fact that no one from the SDF militants had ever shot at his armored car, put his face to the peephole and looked out as Doyle conveyed his order to Captain Nichols on the pickup.

Jacob would never have imagined that just outside the group of weak SDF militants, there was an extremely dangerous and cunning wolf-like guy.

Lang Zhan was actually ready to give up. Well, although it is a shame to say it, however, he did overestimate the combat effectiveness of the Mikovs. He had thought that Michkov and the others would be able to cause a little trouble for the GRU and then force Jacob or some other big man to show up. It's a pity that mud is mud, and it will never be able to hold up the wall. The battle has been so far, dozens of guns, and the GRU on the opposite side has only fallen two, and it may not be fatal. The combat effectiveness of the scum is weak, and maybe the next moment it will raise its hands and surrender because of demoralization. Or, someone in GRU couldn't bear to continue to ravage~ this guy, and directly ordered to disarm. Always, it's not safe here, and he doesn't want to steal chickens and rice, but instead puts himself in it. However, even though he was counting down in his heart and was ready to run away, he still didn't shoot a shot, and was still calmly waiting for the opportunity that might not appear.

Jacob is worthy of having experienced the war by car, and his perception of danger is very keen, so he brought his right eye close to the peephole, and only a few vague figures appeared on the retina of his right eye, and suddenly his spine was cold, and he immediately retreated almost instinctively when he was frightened.

Jacob's reaction was astute enough, but it was still too late. It may have been a few tenths of a second late, but it cost him his life.

No one noticed that Lang Zhan's right pistol was always aimed in one direction, and the muzzle of the gun was never blocked by the militia in front. Even, when he pulled the trigger, no one realized that there was suddenly a gunfire peculiar to the M9 pistol in the dense gunfire.

It's a wonderful feeling, maybe it's just Lang Zhan's personal intention ~ lewdness - but in his field of vision, all this seems to have been born - an eye suddenly appeared in the peephole, and almost at the same time as it appeared, this eye shrank back. The appearance of his eyes was very abrupt, and the retraction was very smooth, but in Lang Zhan's opinion, it was a slow motion, so he was able to lock and pull the trigger very calmly. The so-called heart sniper - what Lang Zhan didn't know was that just now, he completed a heart sniper brilliantly, using an M9 standard pistol.

Right hand~ Feeling a recoil, Lang Zhan shouted to the left front of Mikov: "If you can't win, run!" Then he stepped back.

Tsumikov had already woken up from his hypnosis, and for him the battle was a little inexplicable. His luck was quite good, people kept falling around him, but he didn't even touch a single hair. The halo effect of the male lead? It seems like that. After all, in this big drama directed by Lang Zhan, he is the actor on the bright side.

He is still a little confused in his heart, why did he fight with the Hubei Guoyan? Lang Zhan's shout exploded in his ears like spring thunder, making him immediately realize that running away at this time was the most correct choice. He was also resolute, and he did not hesitate to think about it, and shouted: "Beat the hair!" Run! He turned around and followed Lang Zhan and ran wildly.

People are blindly obedient. As soon as he ran, his surviving men shouted and immediately joined the fleeing procession.

In the second armored car, Jacob was shot in the right eye, and he only had time to scream before he fell, and the landing was in chaos. "General, General!" Doyle shouted, only to be terrified. There was a major sitting on the seat next to Jacob, he dragged Jacob up, and then trembled and picked up Jacob's head because he hit the seat and then drooped ~ on his chest, and saw the blood hole in his right eye, and the red blood-white brain pulp and blue-black vitreous that gushed out of the hole~, and the brain exploded with a "boom", and his mouth was wide open but there was no sound. The others also saw Jacob's tragic scene, and one by one they were so frightened that their bodies trembled.

GRU on the pickup truck didn't know that Jacob was dead, and Nichols saw that the SDF men had begun to flee, and he shouted, "Stop shooting!" Then he jumped out of the car, pointed the gun diagonally at the ground, and walked towards the nose of the second armored car. Standing tall and looking far away, he remembered that South Korean journalists were the ones who provoked the brawl. If the South Korean journalist was an assassin, there is no doubt that his capture would have been a great success. There must be such ambitions in his heart, and what he would never have thought of is that because he has always maintained a "calm and wise" mind, he has done the real murderer Lang Zhan a lot of favors.

There was no thought of making up another shot or observing the effect, Lang Zhan knew very well that he only had this one chance. When lurking, he is as calm as a thousand-year-old turtle, and Mount Tai can be invisible; When he strikes, he is as bold as a she-wolf who is alone in the face of a pack of hyenas; And now, when he escaped, he was as timid as an African mongoose—yes, Lang Zhan ran backwards. Fearing that someone would snipe him, he didn't dare to give his back to the enemy, and chose to flee backwards in a ridiculous way. After Mikov and his men joined the fleeing team, he immediately turned around, and then, as if he had a motor on his feet, he immediately narrowed the distance between him and the fleeing army like a rabbit, and soon disappeared from the field of vision of Mikov and others.

As Lang Zhan went farther and deeper on the road of no return for mercenaries, the value of the harsh running training in the devil's training camp was more and more proven.

The abnormality of Lang Zhan attracted the attention of Vakosh and some GRU on the pickup, Vakosh hesitated, and the GRU on the pickup was attracted by Nichols and Park Sung-jae, so they failed to seize ~ the last chance to kill Lang Zhan.

Running for his life was important, and Mikov turned around and saw Lang Zhan running backwards, even though he felt strange and even funny in his heart, he didn't dare to delay. He was not incorrigibly stupid, and he already had a trace of doubt about Lang Zhan in his heart. It's very simple, since Lang Zhan is a big man in the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Hubei, he and GRU are a family, and even the top boss of GRU, so what does he run? However, the foreshadowing that Lang Zhan had done before had obviously succeeded in confusing his judgment, coupled with the fact that he was in a hurry to escape, so even if he felt suspicious, he did not immediately question it. Then, when Lang Zhan suddenly pulled up and disappeared from in front of him, no matter how many thoughts he had, he was only left dumbfounded. Nima! He didn't say that there were more than 10,000 people in Mikov, but there were always more than 1,000, but it was the first time I had seen someone like Lang Zhan who could run.

When Lang Zhan began to turn into a running rabbit, Doyle finally regained a little calm. "General! General, he's dead! The Self-Defense Forces, the assassins are in the Self-Defense Forces! Catch them~! Doyle gritted his teeth and said word by word, his eyes red and his expression hideous.

When the whole Simfilou Pol was boiling, the sirens were blaring, and groups of all kinds of armed men appeared on the street, Lang Zhan was sitting in Natalia's room, leisurely drinking coffee and surfing the Internet. At this time, the inside pages of the League of Assassins are at their busiest time. Killers or assassins, these creatures of darkness are born with darkness, and night is the time for them to make waves. Because of the good experience of the "Aging Needle", Lang Zhan fully realized the importance of modern technology to the profession he was engaged in, so once he was free, he would go up and shop, in order to find an economical and affordable auxiliary tool like the "Aging Needle".