"Dada...... Dadada......"

The burst shot was rhythmic, about every two seconds, and the killer was still moving laterally, with a steady pace that didn't affect the accuracy of the shot. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The marksmanship is very accurate, the tactical literacy is very high, and he must be an SSS-level professional killer.

Not to mention that Wang Dong doesn't have a gun in his hand, even if he does, he won't probe at this time, because it is going to die.

The only way to encounter such an enemy is to hide and wait until the opponent runs out of bullets.

Provided that there is only one enemy.

Thirty rounds of ammunition can shoot ten short bursts, which is about twenty seconds.

Obviously, another killer will definitely be able to outflank him before then.

Actually, only ten seconds passed.

That guy's tactical literacy is also very good, the muzzle of the gun is always aimed at the place where Wang Dong is hiding, and it is always in front of him, that is, the first thing Wang Dong sees is a pistol.

It was at this time that Wang Dong threw the object in his hand.

It wasn't the key Gao Jun gave him, but a piece of glass that he pried off the rearview mirror of the sports car with the key.

The glass made a beautiful arc in the air, smashing it towards the killer's head.

Almost simultaneously, the muzzle of the gun turned away.

Wang Dong dared to hesitate, and immediately rushed out.

"Da Da Da ......"

The killer who flanked from the rear of the car was still firing, but it was still aimed at the body, not the front part, and there was no threat to Wang Dong.

Obviously, the killer didn't expect Wang Dong to rush out.

In the direction of the front of the car, the killer had crouched down, avoiding the smashed glass.

rushed closer, Wang Dong saw that the guy was covered in blood, the bridge of his nose was broken, he must have been hit by a motorcycle wheel, and the injury was not light.

The killer also saw Wang Dong.

"Poof, poof......"

As soon as the muzzle of the gun was turned, the killer pulled the trigger.

Almost at the same time, Wang Dong rolled down, then swept his leg and kicked the killer in the ankle.

When the killer fell, Wang Dong swung his fist.

It was accurate, and hit the killer on the left temple.

Of course, it's not just the fist, but the key that gets stuck between the index and middle fingers.

Just a punch!

Gao Jun crawled on the ground and saw very clearly that the power of Wang Dong's punch was not very large, but it was extremely accurate, and half of the key pierced the killer's head.

Not dying is a strange thing.

"Da Da Da ......"

The killer in the back of the car had already reacted, and there was no hesitation when he fired, even if Wang Dong was entangled with his companion, he would definitely hit his companion.

That's right, it's the companion who hits.

Wang Dong had long expected that another killer would shoot, and had already hidden behind the killer's corpse.

"Poof......

The bullet fired, but missed.

The killer had crouched down, just in time to avoid the bullets that had been fired.

Wang Dong did not fire a second shot because there was only one bullet left in the pistol.

At the back of the car, the killer was also changing the magazine for the submachine gun.

Obviously, he moved much faster than Wang Dong, because he could easily pull out the magazine pinned to his chest, and Wang Dong had to rummage through the corpse for the pistol magazine.

A high-quality professional killer, changing the magazine for a submachine gun is only a matter of seconds.

There was a sports car in the middle, and Wang Dong was still lying on the ground, even if he got up immediately, he would definitely not be able to get close before the killer changed the magazine.

Wang Dong didn't get up, he knew that he couldn't rush to the killer in time.

In the blink of an eye, the killer changed the magazine for the submachine gun.

At this time, Wang Dong felt the pistol magazine.

Just as the killer stood up and was about to raise his gun to aim at Wang Dong, a spherical object smashed towards the killer.

"Dada...... Dadada......"

The first shuttle flew and smashed into the killer's object.

The second shuttle hit the sports car.

Nothing else, a tall helmet.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Dong changed the magazine for the pistol.

Whether Gao Jun was hit or not is obviously not the key.

Wang Dong didn't get up, and it was too late.

The killer reacted extremely quickly, and he definitely wouldn't stare at Gao Jun.

To put it bluntly, if Gao Jun had a gun or other weapon in his hand, even if it was a knife, he would never use a helmet to distract the killer.

"Poof—"

Aim, fire, cleanly.

It was not the killer's head that hit, but the calf.

Wang Dong was still lying on the ground, against the ground, and only the killer's calf could be seen from the cockpit of the sports car.

"Da Da Da ......"

When he fell, the killer pulled the trigger dead.

Bullets flew all over the sky, but there was no threat.

Wang Dong climbed up, and when he walked around the sports car, the gunfire stopped.

The killer has run out of bullets and is changing the magazine for the submachine gun.

"Poof—"

As Wang Dong fired, the UMP submachine gun flew out of the killer's hand.

The killer did not stop and prepared to draw his pistol.

"Poof—"

This time, Wang Dong hit not the killer's pistol, but the killer's right hand.

It's just that this guy still refuses to admit defeat and stretches out his left hand again.

Wang Dong didn't shoot again, he had already rushed to the killer.

When the killer held the pistol, Wang Dong kicked it.

Then, Wang Dong kicked away the UMP submachine gun next to him, and only after taking the pistol and dagger from the killer's body did he touch the killer's neck.

And the pulse, just fainted.

At this time, Gao Jun walked over.

"Are you alright?"

Gao Jun nodded, and pointed to the hole in his sleeve again, indicating that he was not hit by the bullet.

"Go to the car, there's no problem, just drive over."

"Car?"

"That dirt bike!"

Gao Jun was slightly stunned, and then he reacted.

When he ran away, Wang Dong took out the killer's belt, tied it to the left calf that was hit by the bullet, and tied the killer's right arm with his own belt.

Wang Dong didn't kill the killer with a single shot, and he wouldn't let the killer die because of excessive bleeding.

Then, Wang Dong tied the killer's hands and feet.

By the time Gao Jun ran back, Wang Dong had already taken out the backpack in the trunk of the sports car, which contained dozens of firearms he had bought.

"What did you find?"

"That's it."

When Wang Dong saw it, his brows immediately jumped a few times.

Those were two masks.

These two guys turned out to be SSS-level professional killers!

However, there is nothing surprising that the one who works for "Ares" must be a professional killer, and he is the most powerful professional killer.

Besides, these two guys are really powerful.

If Gao Jun hadn't rushed out, Wang Dong would have been finished.

To be precise, Gao Jun saved Wang Dong twice.

One is to ride a motorcycle and crash the first killer away, and the other is to smash the helmet to lure away the second killer.

Wang Dong didn't thank Gao Jun, now is not the time.

After lifting the dead killer into the sports car, Wang Dong went to open the fuel tank cap.

At this time, an off-road vehicle drove up, and it was very fast.

Gao Jun was obviously startled, and immediately raised the UMP submachine gun he picked up.

"Don't be afraid, it's your own people." Wang Dong immediately stopped Gao Jun.

In fact, it is the same whether to call or not, because Gao Jun does not know how to use a gun at all, he did not open the safety of the submachine gun, and probably thought that he could fire by pulling the trigger.

It is indeed his own people who came.

It's not that Wang Dong saw the people driving, but the off-road vehicle was slowing down when it drove over, and the people in the car didn't fire at them.