Chapter 215: Mysterious Tarot Cards
Located next to Dai Lu, Yariel, who is dressed as a neutral person, originally had a very low sense of existence. But when Dai Lu pulled out the pistol~ Chinese ≈, it was like magic, and her right hand suddenly had an extra deck of tarot cards. As Leyten and Dai Lu teamed up to fire at Lang Zhan, she put her hands on her chest and didn't see any big movements, and the tarot cards began to jump between her hands as if they had come to life.
Seeing Lang Zhan pointing the gun at herself, she put the tarot cards between her palms with both hands, looked at Lang Zhan with blue eyes without a trace of impurities, and asked, "Gabriel, are you mistaken?" What are you aiming at me~ for? ”
The diameter of the armor-piercing bullet is thicker than that of ordinary bullets, and although the pistol in Dai Lu's hand is larger than that of a conventional pistol, the magazine can only hold eight bullets. She fired seven shots back and forth, and when she narrowed the distance between her and Lang Zhan to about six meters, she stood there with her pistol raised, staring.
The amazing thing is that Lang Zhan made so many extreme dodge moves, but the cowboy hat and toad mirror seemed to grow on his head and face, and he was not thrown off. Lightn saw the opportunity and ran away. Between Dai Lu and Yalie, he actually aimed at Ya Lie, who seemed to be no threat, which seemed illogical, but from Lang Zhan's point of view, at this time, Ya Lie was the person who gave him the biggest threat. "I hate those scheming villains hiding in dark corners the most!" He made a sonorous sound, and suddenly, the wrist of his right hand shook, the muzzle of the gun trembled slightly, and he pulled the trigger.
As he spoke, there was a very slight tremor in Dai Lu's right shoulder, caused by the trigger pulled on her right index finger. Just by observing this action, Lang Zhan's computer-like brain gave a judgment and drove him to make the action of adjusting the muzzle shot.
Two gunshots appeared in the air almost simultaneously, followed by another gunshot. If there is a high camera at the scene at this time, slow playback, the operator can see that Lang Zhan and Dai Lu pulled the trigger almost at the same time, and the two bullets flew out, leaving obvious traces in the air, and then miraculously collided together. Of the two warheads, the one shot by Dai Lu was obviously thicker ~ stronger, so the contest between the two warheads ended with the one played by Dai Lu winning, however, it also changed its trajectory and became a ricochet, flying obliquely into the sky at an angle of 45 ° with the original trajectory. If the camera focuses on Lang Zhan's right hand holding the gun, the operator can also see that Lang Zhan's right index finger was buckled three times, and when he buckled the second and third times respectively, the muzzle of the gun jumped slightly.
Lang Zhan's second bullet was given to Yari - no, that's not right, because although he fired at Yariel, the bullet hit a tarot card. Just as he and Dai Lu pulled the trigger at the same time, Alet's blue pupils suddenly turned golden, and in the next moment, her hands were shoulder-width apart, and the tarot cards that had been between her hands were pulled apart like the bellows of an accordion, and then, five cards jumped out in unison. Lang Zhan's shot hit the one with the highest jump among the five cards. And when this card was pierced by bullets, with a terrible scream, blood suddenly spilled from her right eye. Then, she put her hands around her eyes and hissed, "Eyes, my eyes." ”
Lang Zhan's third bullet, the target turned to Dai Lu again, but it hit the pistol thrown by Dai Lu. Dai Lu threw out the gun and rushed towards Lang Zhan at the same time, she didn't look tall, but the explosiveness and degree were quite good, Lang Zhan was about to pull the trigger again, she had already rushed to him, one and a half turned, and kicked Lang Zhan's crotch ~ with her left foot.
Lang Zhan noticed the thin back roots on her shoes and the dark ~ black spikes on the upper, and the tragic image of Silem being kicked in the crotch ~ by Queana flashed in his mind, and while retreating, the wrist of his right hand was flipped, and the muzzle of the gun was towards her head. It turned out that I don't know how Dai Lu did it, but her left foot, which was originally kicked at his crotch~, was actually lifted more than two feet high, and then swept towards Lang Zhan's throat.
Queanna listened to Lang Zhan's words, ran to the airport with the equipment box, didn't run a few steps, heard the gunshot, after all, she was not at ease, when she looked back, the corner of her eyes noticed the tarot cards that suddenly jumped in front of Yariel, and her eyes couldn't help but be dragged over. A picture suddenly appeared in front of her, and she vaguely saw that the face of one of them was somewhat similar to herself, and her heart was pinched, a tarot card was pierced by Lang Zhan, and she woke up with a spirit. The left hand subconsciously caressed her heart, she looked at Lang Zhan, Lang Zhan's right hand holding the gun waved at her, she gritted her teeth, turned around and continued to run towards the airport.
Lang Zhan dodged Dai Lu's inevitable sweep with an extreme iron plate bridge, and retreated sharply, hoping to open the distance and shoot. However, Dai Lu is like an appendage, the high root shoes are stepping on the ground with a "click" sound, and the waist rod is twisted like a water snake, as if he will fall down at any time, but he can keep up with Lang Zhan.
Dai Lu's two high-rooted shoes should have been coated with some kind of poison on the back and upper, and under the instinctive warning, Lang Zhan didn't dare to touch it at all. This kind of hand-to-hand combat, which was very passive from the beginning, had not been encountered since he had just stepped out of the country and set foot on Angel Island. Dai Lu relied on two high-root shoes, unscrupulous, her legs were wide open and closed, where Lang Zhan's skin was exposed~ exposed, she greeted wherever she went, and even, Lang Zhan's hands and arms were the targets of her attack. A sense of anger was suppressed in his heart and could not be discharged, Lang Zhan suddenly burst into a shout, his right hand first used a pistol to block the pedaling of the back of her shoe, and his left hand grabbed ~ the opportunity to open the toad mirror. Lang Zhan's eyes at this time were already as red as rubies. Dai Lu stared at his face expressionlessly, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly appeared in her vision, she only felt a fierce breath rushing to her face, her eyes stinged, she subconsciously screamed, and her hands stroked her eyes.
"Old woman! Master, I've put up with you for too long! Lang Zhan burst into drink, looked at the empty gear, and first punched her left hand on the right small ~ leg and leg that she kicked over, beating her right leg upward, and her left foot followed up with the kick, kicking her left big ~ leg and belly. I don't know if Dai Lu used all his strength when he kicked Lang Zhan, but Lang Zhan's punch and kick were full force. There is a saying in Chinese martial arts that the three forces are superimposed, Dai Lu first touched his hand with his right leg directly touching his eyes, and then the whole person was also brought up by his right leg. Lang Zhan's left foot began to be recycled, his right foot kicked the ground, twisted ~ his waist, and the person had already reached Dai Lu's right hand. He punched like lightning, his right fist hit her twice with his left fist, and all three in a row hit the right side of her brain, and then kicked her right foot sideways, kicking Dai Lu out like a sandbag.
When Dai Lu's brain was hit for the first time, it began to deviate to the left, and her right hand instinctively wanted to block, where did it come from. The three punches that Lang Zhan threw out almost hit her head in a line, and the air fluctuations brought by the strong~violent force directly pulled her head into a straight line, and her head seemed to be broken off, almost hanging on her left shoulder at 9o°.
Putting down Dai Lu, Lang Zhan glanced at Yale, and then chased after Queanna.
At the airport, Emerson saw the figures of Park Hanying and Barbra running away, his eyes instantly turned red, and he opened his mouth to shout: "Park Hanying, Barbra, where are you going?" ”
Park Han-young and Babla were hit by two bullets and had already run out of the airport. However, because they wanted to avoid Emerson, they were not able to shorten the distance to the wedding site. Emerson's shouting of "Park Han-young, Barblah" reached their ears, and the two of them who were running wildly felt as if their hearts were suddenly pinched by an invisible hand, and their bodies staggered and almost fell to the ground. "Hell!" Park Han-young shouted, holding the intercom with his left hand, and shouted: "Powell, stop him!" ”
On the occasion of such a big scuffle, Powell's characteristics of the humanoid fighting machine were waved heartily. Compared to Raphael's and even the special forces of the 1st Counter-Terrorism Special Forces, his movement and reflexes are known to be slow. However, because he is wearing "Iron Man (Durant has applied for a patent to the relevant departments of the United States, officially naming the individual exoskeleton system Powell is now wearing as Iron Man)", ordinary bullets pose no threat to him at all, and the huge caliber heavy sniper (in fact, it can be called a machine gun) in his hand can cause fatal damage with one shot, so although from the beginning of the engagement, he has limited bullets, but the damage caused to the angel mercenary, But there are more special forces than those special forces of the first anti-terrorist special forces combined.
After receiving Park Han-young's order, Powell first turned his head slowly to catch Emerson's figure, and then turned his body around. Later, he walked towards Emerson in a hurry, and as he went, the heavy sniper in his hand opened fire from time to time, and the angelic mercenaries who stood in his way or wanted to stop him were either killed directly or bombarded to the point where they couldn't lift their heads.
Emerson saw that his shouting had no effect on Park Han-young and Bar-dra, the blood in his eyes was even heavier, and his two canine teeth bared out of his lips and scolded: "Biji! Suddenly, he chased after them. Emerson suddenly added, Powell first stopped, and then, he slowly turned his head, and when he was facing Emerson, his left hand stretched out to Emerson, and suddenly shook it hard. "Poof", there was a sudden explosion of fireworks behind him, and the next moment, against the backdrop of an orange-red flame, a small individual missile first took off into the air, turned around when it rose to a height of thirty or forty meters, and headed towards Emerson ****.
When Powell first appeared in Emerson's field of vision, he just glanced at it and dismissed it. And when Powell's left hand pointed at him, he suddenly felt a chill in his back, and he stopped with a sudden brake. Turning his head, he just saw flames rising behind Powell, he had seen the world, and the line "MANPADS" immediately appeared in his mind. "Bastard!" He scolded, rushed out at a faster speed, and held down the intercom and shouted, "Michael, stop him!" ”