The second shot of the electric car man penetrated the door of Lu Xun's car and grazed Wang Dagou's arm, soaring out of a blood line.

If it weren't for Yuan Jia's quick reaction and sacrificing his life to save these two shots in succession, he would be 100% gone at this time!

Looking at Lu Xun's crazy escape, the man on the electric car did not stop, he twisted the switch of the electric car with one hand, and pushed forward, and the imitation 64 in his hand squinted and aimed!

"Kang!"

"Kang!"

"Kang!"

Just like shooting at a moving target, he threw three shots in succession, almost simultaneously bursting one wheel in the front and rear of the Lu Patrol, and the front of the car hit the telephone pole on the road in the opposite lane, and the whole car was instantly suffocated in place.

On the Lu Patrol who turned off the fire, Yuan Jia endured the pain and jumped out of the car quickly, shouting at Wang Dagou: "Brother! Get out of the car! ”

Wang Dagou is not stupid, even if the blood on his arm is constantly oozing out, he also understands that people are here to kill by stepping on horses and running for their own lives.

If you pretend to be forced again, you may die, so you can't care about the injury on your arm, and hurriedly pull open the co-pilot door and retreat under the cover of Yuan Jia.

"Kang!"

The man in the electric car directly threw the electric car on the side of the road, and shot at Yuan Jia, who was covering Wang Dagou, with a gun.

Yuan Jia dodged sideways and missed.

"Kang!"

Who knew that the man hit Yuan Jia just with a false shot, the purpose was to shoot in the back, and the calf of Wang Dagou was accurately hit, and he instantly knelt on the ground.

After the seven bullets were fired, the electric car man stopped loading, put the imitation 64 into his pocket, took out a dagger from his thigh and walked straight towards Yuan Jia.

The current time is only half past ten in the evening, and for the Jinsha sub-district in the north of the city, the night has just begun.

There are too many boys and girls who have ordered a drink and don't go home tonight are wandering on the road to enjoy the coolness, and the downtown area is crossfired, which is too shocking to their hearts.

Especially when he saw that the bandits did not flee immediately after shooting the bullets, and seemed to be ready for another hand-to-hand fight.

This group of young people who don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement immediately came over, afraid that they would miss every bit and leave regrets.

Yuan Jia knew that he couldn't dodge, so he simply helped Wang Dagou to the wall and sat down, twisted his neck, moved his muscles and bones and asked, "The master has made a move, and he still has to use a knife?" ”

With a flick of his hand, the electric car man shot out the dagger and nailed it to the cement wall on the side, less than five centimeters away from Wang Dagou's head.

took off the motorcycle helmet, slightly chubby, wearing a pure black mask, looking at Yuan Jia coldly, and the scene was about to erupt.

"Bang!"

After the two of them set up the formation, no one took the initiative to open the ** stream.

Or learn from the TV movie, first say a few opening sentences such as "Today I will kill you under the horse".

Instead, he also chose the most simple and crude two-fist bombardment!

After the two people who tested each other's depth and shallow punches, Yuan Jia took two steps back unsteadily, and the professional kill only took half a step back and stood on his feet.

The faster and more stable professional kills will naturally shoot faster, and even if the battle between life and death can be less than half a step faster, as long as you grasp the opportunity to shoot, you will control the rhythm of the battle.

It is not unreasonable to step by step, step by step, the professional kill left foot leaned forward, and the riveted right fist smashed hard at Yuan Jia, who had just stabilized his feet, with the sound of breaking the wind.

Yuan Jia had no way to retreat, so he simply stabbed his horse under his feet, put his fists in front of his chest, and took such a heavy punch from the professional kill.

"Bang knock!"

Yuan Jia, who was pressed against the wall, only felt pain in his arms, and even the stretching of his palms became a problem, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat in an instant.

Yuan Jia, who gritted his teeth and endured the pain, was not in vain, he knew that if he continued to fight like this, the professional killing on the opposite side whose physical fitness was obviously above him would be able to beat him to death.

If he doesn't want to find a way to delay time by exchanging injuries for injuries, he will be killed by the opposite profession, it is only a matter of time.

So while the professional killing swooped forward, Yuan Jia's right leg bent his knees, stood in front of him, and also hit it fiercely.

"Bang dang!"

The two collided again and separated quickly, this time Yuan Jia, who used some small moves, was not injured more seriously, this fight, to be fair, should be evenly divided.

But the professional killing is strong because his shot does not pause, and in the gap between each shot, he seems to have planned the foothold and jumped up again.

In short, basically did not leave too good opportunities for Yuan Jia to attack.

Even if you want to shoot, you have to focus on defense.

The advantage of professional killing is becoming more and more obvious, his body is full of qi and blood and is in a peak state, opening and closing his shots, not to mention the ferocity of the offensive, just this almost seamless zero gap Yuan Jia can only fight back.

"Bang bang bang!"

The left and right swing fists of the professional killing were like rain drops, and they smashed Yuan Jia one after another.

If this is an ordinary person, it is estimated that three lives have been smashed by professional killing.

Although Yuan Jia seems to be struggling, if you look closely, you will find that his breathing is quite even, and he has not lost his strength.

The only thing that made him feel a little tired was the beads of sweat left on his forehead.

Just when Yuan Jia's repeated punches were all accepted by Yuan Jia and decided to increase the offensive again, Yuan Jia, who seemed to be crumbling and might fall at any time, quietly made a move.

Turn your right foot slightly, kick the ground and exert force, and hit your right arm with a straight fist to take the professional killer face downward.

"Bang!"

was killed by a punch, his head fell back, his momentum was unabated, and his footsteps staggered and slipped several steps.

Yuan Jia, who was also sensitive to opportunities, moved again, and he did the same and shot again when he was stabilizing his body.

But how can a master allow himself to make two mistakes in a row on the same issue?

While dodging this punch, the professional killer raised his left hand and raised his right arm against Yuan Jia.

Taking advantage of the gap between Yuan Jia's right arm being raised, the right hand turned into a fist and continuously tapped on Yuan Jia's chest, which had no time to make any defensive movements.

"Poof!"

"!"

Yuan Jia, who had been punched several times in a row, finally found an opportunity to interrupt the offensive of professional killing, but at the same time, he was swept sideways by professional killing and fell to the ground.

When the body is no longer at its peak, even if you want to do your best, there is always some more than enough strength to do your best.

Yuan Jia, a veteran who is not confused, even if he is still willing to give up everything to protect the king, he is already beyond his strength.

At the moment when he got up, the professional killing moved, like a fierce tiger descending the mountain and pounced on Yuan Jia.

As soon as he knocked down Yuan Jia, the shot was a killing move.

The professional killer used a criss-cross situation to hold Yuan Jia's collarbone, and then quickly countered and tightened his neck.

Yuan Jia's face turned red rapidly, and he wanted to move, but he was restrained everywhere and couldn't do it at all.