Chen Fuyun only had 20 bullets in his hand, and it was very difficult to fight back in a rain of bullets. However, these bandits obviously had scruples, and when they fired, as long as it was a man in a windbreaker who stood in front of Chen Fuyun, they immediately did not dare to make a move.

Being able to play with submachine guns so freely and in such an organized way, the identity of this group is self-evident - veterans, and extremely well-trained veterans.

Now that they have the people they are afraid of, Chen Fuyun also has a way to break through. Since he was a child, he has been following the old man and the dog to deal with wolves and wild boars in the mountains, as long as he has a gun in his hand, no matter how big the mountain is, no matter how dense the forest is, he can get it!

Chen Fuyun took the man in the trench coat who was directly stunned by his ferocious palm, and fought and retreated, all the way from the ground floor of the office building to an abandoned staff dormitory at the back of the office building.

Entering the ruins, and there was a shroud of night, Chen Fuyun naturally followed the mountains and jungles, although there was a group of ruthless people with weapons behind him, but he had already turned into a hunter at this moment.

Bang!

The dilapidated door of a dormitory was kicked open, and then three young men in sunglasses rushed in with submachine guns with lights turned on in a tacit understanding.

There was a crisp sound, and after a young man broke into the door, he seemed to accidentally step on a small iron basin on the ground.

Then, when the attention of the three people shifted to the iron basin on the ground, a figure suddenly fell from the sky overhead, and three muffled sounds came out, and the three well-trained veterans were directly smashed to the ground by the hard butt of the Mauser in just a few blink of an eye.

Chen Fuyun bent down and took a miniature submachine gun from their hands, searched for all the bullets on the three people, and jumped out of the window directly.

Chen Fuyun took advantage of the moonlight and fled frantically towards the depths of a dense forest in the southwest of the cement factory.

More than a dozen well-trained veterans followed, the thumping of gunfire from time to time in the depths of the almost forgotten forest.

Whoosh!

The miniature machine gun flickered, and a shuttle of bullets spilled out like beans, shuttling through the dense forest, and suddenly hitting a section of dead wood that Chen Fuyun had just hidden.

Chen Fuyun, who had just left on his front foot, turned his head to look behind him, and the person who was tracking him was like a mad dog, and it was difficult for him to escape from the tracking even if he took advantage of the night to walk through the mountains and forests, hiding in Tibet.

Chen Fuyun was a little suspicious, his brows furrowed, as if he thought of some possibility, he immediately took off his shirt, and after carefully groping up and down, he finally found some clues.

Button Tracker!

Chen Fuyun smiled coldly, kicked the ground with both feet, bounced up with strength, held a towering tree with both hands, and immediately coiled up, put his jacket high in a hidden tree hole, and then quickly jumped down and ran directly towards the depths of the dense forest.

"** calf thing, do you think you can run away?!" Just when Chen Fuyun thought that he had successfully escaped from the pursuers behind him and walked into a safe area, a voice with a thick northeast accent that sounded like a thunderbolt sounded extremely abruptly above his head.

Chen Fuyun was taken aback, in the dark, before he could discern which tree the voice came from above his head, a huge figure suddenly fell from the sky, and with a resolute heart-kick, he kicked him fiercely in the heart!

Chen Fuyun, who was caught off guard, had to stiffen his scalp and protect his chest with both hands, and suffered his sudden black foot.

With a heavy muffled bang, a powerful kick directly kicked Chen Fuyun out of place four or five meters away, and it took several rolls on the ground to barely stabilize his body, and a mouthful of irrepressible blood spurted out.

The strength of this kick is extremely heavy and heavy, and if it hits the central fossa directly, half a life will have to be removed if you don't die.

The person who came kicked Chen Fuyun flew away, and his body flew out with the trend, ready to fly in the air again, which directly led to Chen Fuyun's life.

However, Chen Fuyun reacted quickly, slapped a palm on the ground with his backhand, and stood up with the thrust of the counterforce, his body suddenly pulled heavily like a taut bow, and then flicked it heavily, and with a powerful eight-pole fist, he smashed it towards the figure flying in the darkness!

Bang!

Baji Fist was wrapped in domineering power and erupted from Chen Fuyun's clenched fist, and this punch, he poured out his strength, completely abandoning defense.

Offense is the best defense!

Under the strong force of Bajiquan, the body of the person who came was stunned, and then it was directly smashed out in mid-air, and fell heavily to the ground, like a rag sack that had been discarded.

With the faint moonlight in the forest, Chen Fuyun's gaze stayed on his face for a moment, and he recognized him as the big fierce man in the trench coat who ordered Biyun and Sanmao to loosen their ties.

"Fuck, bitch, fucking hard!" The big fierce man jumped up from the ground, spat fiercely, and then swept out again, slamming Chen Fuyun's door with a punch.

When he punched out, although he was whistling and brave, Chen Fuyun could see that this big fierce man's fists and feet were all wild, but he was relying on his strength all over his body, and if he was desperately ruthless with ordinary people, it would naturally be more than enough, but when he met Chen Fuyun, it was a little not enough.

Chen Fuyun beat a set of Baji boxing to the tiger's wind, and he and Da Mengzi fought hard in the dense forest, punching to the flesh.

To his surprise, this big man's ability to resist beatings can be called perverted, and after being beaten by him several times, he quickly stood up.

Eight poles stick to the mountain!

After an abrupt close-up, Chen Fuyun did not hesitate to twist his body and leaned in, and slammed into the strong chest of the big man, when the dull force was about to hit the big man, Chen Fuyun grabbed it with his backhand, clasped his wrist tightly, and turned around and smashed down with a strong fist in front of him!

Bang!

Chen Fuyun's punch was extremely heavy, just like a sledgehammer hitting a bell, and after a dull sound, the big man spurted blood from his mouth and nose and fell to the ground with a bang.

"There's movement over there, go over and take a look!"

As soon as Chen Fuyun put down the big fierce man, several flashlights shot not far away, and then someone made a sound.

It's another crazy chase and run!

When Chen Fuyun successfully got rid of the pursuers, walked alone in the dense forest for most of the circle, and finally returned to the cement factory, rode the Giant mountain bike again, and sped in the direction of his home like the wind, the group of outlaw-like veterans were still looking for the figure of the calf in the mountains and forests.