The corners of Nighthawk's mouth brought up a hint of coldness, and he looked at Fisher who was lying on the ground in pain with mockery: "I really have admired the name for a long time, I didn't expect to meet in such a grand way!" This arm of yours is even a little interest for those who die in your hands! I took it for them! ”

The blood loss was too much, and Fisher's whole face was a little pale! But his expression was even paler than his face at the moment, and he couldn't find a trace of living breath in his eyes when he looked at Nighthawk coldly!

"Who the hell are you? Among the Chinese people, is there a master like you? Fisher asked calmly, losing a hand, for a sniper, this life is useless! There is no fear, and there is no fear!

"I'm Nighthawk!"

These four words are short and powerful, calm and confident! Fischer nodded, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "It turned out to be you!" ”

"That's me!" The winner and the loser laughed at the same time! Now that the winner has been decided, they did not continue to kill to the death, but looked at each other faintly and smiled like an old friend who had not seen each other for many years!

"I thought you were dead!" Fisher laughed rarely: "How nice it would be if you were really dead!" ”

"I used to think I was dead!" Nighthawk said lightly, with endless sighs in his tone: "It's just that a good friend gave me a gift, which can always make me pick up a life on the edge of life and death!" Now I know that this friend of mine is not only a gift for me, but also a responsibility! ”

"Responsibility! Liability! Fisher read silently, his expression began to become sad, as if these two extremely heavy words had weighed him down! It's so hard to read it!

Fisher smiled, he was so relaxed at this time, as if all the pressure had been removed from his shoulders! A faint crow's feet flashed from the corners of his eyes, and this big man who couldn't tell his age seemed to have aged a lot in an instant!

Nighthawk suddenly felt that this man was very pitiful, and if it weren't for some psychological problems or a neurotic disorder full of resentment towards the world, he wouldn't have chosen to be a killer! Just like Sharichai and Ghost Hand, they all have their own people who want to protect and have to make that choice, even if the whole world is against them, so what!

Maybe this sniper with a broken hand also has a secret that he doesn't know!

"Kill me!" Fisher raised his head with a smile, and said with an extremely indifferent look that no one in this world wants to do: "Kill me, for your brothers who died at my hands!" You have that right! ”

As soon as qiē suddenly became simple, I was fortunate to have a great opportunity to fight with my life, just to kill the person in front of me! But now it has become a killer's self-salvation, and he even asks for death himself!

The Decepticon was about to move, and the flame in the blade was closely connected to the bloodline of the Nighthawk, as if it had grown here a long time ago and was born with him! The blood-thirsting agitation in the blade struck Nighthawk's heart with every blow!

Nighthawk slowly raised his knife, although there was a person in front of him who should be killed, but there was a trace of reluctance in his heart somehow: "Get on the road!" ”

The sound of the wind burst out, and a black shadow swept over the black and bright blade of the Decepticon! Nighthawk didn't even think about it, and flew up!

Da-da-da, da-da-da! The piercing roar of the machine gun piercing through the air also rang out at this moment! The six killers who were still alive were covered in gunpowder smoke, and they stood in a line, and the machine guns in their hands swept wildly towards the Nighthawk!

Although these killers were all trained by Fisher, their strength is much worse than Fisher! can secretly raid, and the distance to get together is so close! Their bullets were like they were equipped with a thermal device, chasing Nighthawk's flying body, vowing to pierce him!

The air was filled with the thick smell of gunpowder, and Nighthawk was in mid-air helplessly watching the predicament from which he could no longer escape! The predator just now has become a prey, and the world can only be defined by absurdity!

Is the world about to end again? He suddenly saw Fischer lying on the ground smiling, still the same smile of relief! Nighthawk couldn't help but wonder if this guy was laughing at himself, or was he smiling at his imminent departure from this world!

With a bang, Nighthawk's feet landed firmly on the ground! This time he didn't continue to dodge, because when he looked up, he found that the six killers who had just attacked him had all fallen in a pool of blood!

"Captain! It's all said! Thunder has always been born and died together, without us, what are you going to do? The thorn had a gun in his hand, and the rest of the men were all standing beside him! A relaxed smile floated on their faces, and in the most dangerous moments, they fulfilled their promise!

"It's you!" The corners of Nighthawk's eyes were a little moist, and he had always wanted to play a role that protected everyone! But he forgot that in the battle of blood and fire, his back needs reliable comrades to guard!

"I envy you! There are so many good brothers! I will always be alone! With a click, Nighthawk turned her head sharply. Fisher picked up the huge silver sniper rifle again, and he pulled the bolt with his mouth! In the sunlight, Nighthawk could see a bullet as bright as a diamond in the chamber of the gun!

"You know what?" Fisher slowly raised the silver sniper rifle in his hand, his face still had that faint smile, but there were countless tiredness in his eyes: "This bullet has only been made once since I played with the gun!" I never thought I'd use it in my life! Unexpectedly, it was left to you! ”

Nighthawk slowly raised his knife and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you sure you want to stay the course?" Do you think you'll be able to get out of here alive with the one hand you have left? ”

Fisher shook his head and said without any hope: "You misunderstood, I didn't want to escape!" He looked down at his bleeding arm, and said very weakly, "After so much blood, I will be able to kill myself in a while!" Who can help me with a killer like me! ”

"And what do you want? Do you want me to be buried with you? You've killed enough people, wake up! Nighthawk roared angrily, as if Fisher were his friend, and he had to fight to wake him up when his friend had made a mistake!

"I'm going to die!" Fisher's fingers slowly pulled the trigger, and a sly smile passed the corner of his mouth: "I will give you a gift before I die, you are a hero who can break the curse that I have not been able to escape in my life!" I want to see if you, the hero, are really the same as Shariya said! ”

The trigger's preload button was pressed last! In Nighthawk's eyes, a raging flame poured out of Fisher's gun! His entire muzzle was gone, and even the whole world was in flames at this moment!

It's like a little silver-white light in the fire of hell, even in the raging fire, it can't hide its own light! In the bright light, it seems that Fischer is smiling faintly, a kind of expectation, a kind of yearning and a kind of relief!

"Ahh Today the roar rang out, and the Nighthawk screamed wildly! Twenty meters in front of him, in the face of such a terrifying force, his blood was burning with the arrival of the gunfire! The Decepticon in his hand trembled with excitement, it was eager to meet the killing, eager to taste the blood! Just like the giant that it followed tens of thousands of years ago, it roared fearlessly towards a qiē flame!

The world was silent, and the raging fire instantly surrounded the Nighthawk! There was no trace of color in his eyes except for the fire infrared, and the blade of the Decepticon was exactly aimed at the silver light in the flames!

The mountains and seas of great force surged, and the nighthawk was pushed backwards! The concrete floor under his feet was like papier-mâché, crushed by Nighthawk's heel little by little under the surging force!

"Ahh When all the clothes were set on fire, the flames in Nighthawk's chest that could no longer be held back were released! The Decepticon connects to his flesh and blood, and responds to the cry of the Nighthawk when the world is about to be reduced to ashes!

With a bang, all the firelight is gone! The Decepticon is like a monster that has drunk enough blood, and it is quiet and silent! With a clang, a bullet split in two and fell to the ground! Two neatly chopped warheads glittered brightly in the sun!

Nighthawk's head was covered in sweat, and his coat had been blackened by flames! A bullet that Fisher had worked hard to develop all his life had such extraordinary power. Nighthawk couldn't imagine that he had blocked it with a knife!

"Haha! Ha ha! Sure enough, I read that right! Heroes are heroes, and Shariya is right! Fisher laughed heartily, his only remaining right hand was no longer able to hold the heavy sniper rifle, and he fell to the ground with his gun!

Nighthawk gasped, almost exhausting all of his strength just now! Glaring, Nighthawk stared at Fisher, "Do you really want to kill me?"

"Maybe!" Fisher said indifferently!

"The sun is so beautiful today!" Fisher lay down, squinting his eyes! The sun shone on him, exposing him to the light!

His right hand slowly groped in his pocket, and Nighthawk raised his knife alertly! This killer is so terrifying, he can use a gun to such a powerful extent, he can't imagine it in his life!

A crumpled cigarette was pinched in Fisher's hand, and gently in his mouth, he fumbled for the lighter again!

With a snap, Fisher sucked hard! Spit out smoke rings, and he smiled happily!

"Life is like this, and in the end, it was an enemy and a cigarette that accompanied me! That's life, that's life! ”

Ignoring Nighthawk no more, Fisher smoked cigarette after cigarette, and the sun shone on him so gently, and he was not stingy because he was a killer who killed countless people!

The stabbers slowly walked up to Nighthawk, and they all saw the smile on Fisher's face!

"He's dead!" Nighthawk said lightly, lowering his head, he saw the Decepticon! It seems that it is more red and glamorous at the moment, and there is a voice in the body that is shouting and shouting!