Huge high-light field lights are lit up in rows, illuminating the surroundings of the scrap car factory.

In the sky, Russian military field drones flew around, recording the situation of the entire battlefield.

"Look! It's Du Ye! "A huge searchlight pointed to the sky, and suddenly in the dark sky, a motorcycle suddenly jumped out of the top of the abandoned car mountain.

On the motorcycle, Du Xiaosheng, who was wearing a hood, had already detached his hands from the handlebars, and the two UZI were aimed in the direction of the warehouse.

Bullets flying!

With the blessing of the marksman, all the bullets are like eyes, and it is said that the world's top sharpshooter is in Belgium, and he is so powerful that he can even close his eyes and hear the sound, and hit any target he wants to hit.

Du Xiaosheng just glanced at it, and the Super Extreme Talent Divine Shot broke out violently, and before more than a dozen armed elements who were ready to wait for him to come to the door could take aim, the bullets had already arrived in front of him.

Shot, grounded, headshot......

This marksmanship is so powerful, it is terrifying!

A bazooka hand who was hit by a bullet, his body was crooked, and the RPG in his hand shot out instantly, and the rocket dragged a long comet tail, pulling out a terrible roar in the air, and slammed into Du Xiaosheng's body and hit the scrap car mountain behind him.

Rumble!!

Under the skyrocketing firelight, the huge explosion set off countless flames and car fragments, and under the billowing smoke, Du Xiaosheng's car had already landed!

However, before Du Xiaosheng could rush into the warehouse, the huge warehouse door slowly opened at this time.

Inside, two stout Mexican men carry a woman in a tattered plaid shirt with her hair in a messy ponytail.

Du Xiaosheng fixed his eyes, the front of the car was crooked, and the two wide Harley wheels were slanted, and they actually shoveled up a large amount of dirt on the ground at 90 degrees, and slid in the direction of the warehouse gate.

Under Hei Junjun's gun, the woman he was pointing at was Zhao Yunhan's stand-in!

"Little Han !!" Du Xiaosheng roared, looking at the tortured Zhao Yunhan, and couldn't help but scream.

That's the man he's been thinking about.

It's his squad leader.

Du Xiaosheng can always break out of death, just because he knows that there will always be a gentle girl behind him who is always waiting for his return.

This time, he came back, but it was a little late.

Wandering in life and death, in Jinshanjiao, even in the face of the rocket shells fired by Cangzha, Du Xiaosheng, who was blown out, never cried.

In the medical research room, in the face of Leonid squeezing his popularity energy, the entire virtual system was collapsing, but Du Xiaosheng still did not cry.

But today, Du Xiaosheng, a seven-foot man, the world's extreme king, and the godfather-like king of special forces in the entire FBI, saw the tortured inhuman Zhao Yunhan.

Du Xiaosheng cried.

Blood and tears are flowing.

It was as if the figure had no soul.

This little cold, she was indifferent.

In the warehouse, a large number of armed elements rushed out, and the crowd slowly separated from both sides, and three people slowly walked out of it.

"Hahahaha, I like Chinese culture very much. There is an old saying in China that a hero is sad to pass the beauty pass. It seems that this is true. ”

Du Xiaosheng slowly raised his head and saw a short and fat old man in a black tuxedo, and a tall foreigner in a yellow desert combat uniform, holding an M4 in his hand, chewing gum in his mouth, and a blond young man in a fancy suit slowly walked out.

The Mexican boy with his hands in his pockets, and a bright red rose pinned to the gray checked vest in his suit, was none other than the famous young master of the Goode family, Goode Corleon.

Goode Corleon tilted his head, looked at Du Xiaosheng, who was covered in blood, and reached out and plucked his ears.

"If you're willing to be one of my dogs, I'll let your woman go."

"We, the Goode family, are the most reputable. Think about it? ”

Du Xiaosheng stood in front of the motorcycle, looking at everyone present.

His expression was rather flat, and his gaze swept over every face of those present.

All the people who were seen by Du Xiaosheng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and nervously picked up their guns.

This man is really terrifying, even if dozens of people are pointing guns at him now, his majesty is still terrifying.

Xiaoxiong, even if it is the end, it is still not to be underestimated.

Creel raised his eyebrows, this kind of fierce man, even he, the leader of the gray mouse mercenary group, was extremely jealous. This kind of person is different from the sand scorpion, if the sand scorpion is a group of bodyguards with extremely strong combat effectiveness, then Du Xiaosheng is a lone wolf, he has great strength, extraordinary tenacity, and terrible patience.

Once it is released, the damage caused will be immeasurable.

Fortunately, the current Du Xiaosheng is already embattled.

He slowly pulled out a quiver that he was carrying behind his back.

What is placed in there are more than a dozen special arrows made of flying squirrels, and these steel cones made of titanium steel are suitable for dealing with a strong person like Du Xiaosheng.

Du Xiaosheng threw away the gun at this time, he had already given up resistance.

The world without Zhao Yunhan is meaningless to Du Xiaosheng.

Throwing the gun, Du Xiaosheng walked towards Zhao Yunhan step by step.

Goode Corleon hurriedly stepped back and said loudly: "Don't step forward, take one more step, and I'll have someone shoot." ”

Du Xiaosheng turned a deaf ear, with infinite tenderness in his eyes, and only Zhao Yunhan who was tortured in his eyes.

All the militants laughed.

Creel took the M4 and drew a bow, which was a sniper crossbow, and the arrows of titanium alloy were extremely powerful.

"Ballistic early warning, ballistic early warning ......"

Brush! With an arrow, Du Xiaosheng didn't dodge or dodge, and the blood that burst out of the arrow pierced his shoulder, but his body didn't even shake, just stagnated slightly, and continued to move forward.

Creel looked leisurely, and then took the crossbow arrow, and shot again.

One by one, the arrows shot out, piercing Du Xiaosheng's thighs and piercing his shoulders, and all the armed men burst into laughter and looked at the legendary superstar in front of them playfully.

As if it was a cat playing with a mouse, Creel's arrows were not fatal, but one arrow after another pierced Du Xiaosheng's body.

Blood was spilled, and all the fans felt like their hearts were going to break at this time.

"God-damn gray mouse mercenary group, Lao Tzu wants to avenge Du Ye......"

"Du Ye, don't go any more, please, don't go any more......"

"Sober up! Zhao is dead, her soul is gone! ”

In the live broadcast room, all the fans cried into tears, and there were people shouting and scolding everywhere, they couldn't accept the misery of their idols.

……

Perhaps afraid that Du Xiaosheng would get too close, at the signal of Ke Leon, the two big men threw Zhao Yunhan's stand-in towards Du Xiaosheng like a chicken.

Embracing Zhao Yunhan, who had fallen down, Du Xiaosheng knelt on the ground, he turned his head, looked at the Russian military drone, and said in a calm tone: "Have you seen the faces of these people clearly?" ”

"Be careful, shoot them all."

"This may be the world's first live broadcast reward, I, Du Xiaosheng, curse everyone present. Whoever kills any of the militants present will receive one percent of my total assets, and the first three, those who kill him, will receive ten percent of all my property, and as for the rest of the money, if anyone can destroy the Goode family, then the whole of my inheritance will belong to him......"

Hearing Du Xiaosheng's words, the faces of all the people present became extremely ugly.

Du Xiaosheng's company, under the management of Zhao Yunhan, has a market value of more than 10 billion, even if a lot of money is distributed to Russia, the reward of one percent is more than 10 million!

Such a huge bounty may not be particularly serious for Goode Corleon, the heir of the high-ranking Goode family, but for the gray mouse mercenary group that licks blood from the knife edge and is just a minion, it will undoubtedly be a catastrophe!

Creel and Soros almost vomited blood, and if they knew this, they should have directly killed the scourge of Du Xiaosheng......