061 Zheng Jing

This person's shot is simply accurate, Chen Yang doesn't know what the other party is from, but if the other party and Helena Company are together, then Chen Yang will kill him no matter what.

Although the dim light made Chen Yang unable to see clearly, he could vaguely distinguish the wriggling black shadow in the ruins, thinking that his punch was not something ordinary people could bear.

At this time, Chen Yang coldly saw the other party stand up and take out something in his hand.

The next moment, a gunshot rang out in the darkness of the night.

Chen Yang had just seen the gunfire in the black shadow flash away, and he suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder, and a bloody sword shot out.

Chen Yang immediately hid behind a scrap car and touched his arm, which was already bleeding.

"I wasn't aiming at your head, and if it were, you wouldn't be alive right now!" The man's voice rang out.

Chen Yang said loudly: "You have lost the last chance to kill me!" ”

The other party sneered in the night.

At this moment, Chen Yang heard the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air, as if something sharp was thrown towards him.

In the dark night, the black shadow casually threw the three-edged thorn on his hand towards Chen Yang, and just as the three-edged thorn flew into the air, the black shadow suddenly opened fire.

With a flash of sparks, the bullet hit the handle of the triangular spur impartially.

The three-edged thorn spun and pulled out an arc and flew towards Chen Yang.

Chen Yang hadn't reacted from the gunshot, he turned his head sharply, and when he saw his side, a streamer suddenly flew over, so fast that he couldn't see what it was, so he could only instinctively turn his head away.

The three-edged thorn that came quickly during the rotation slammed into the iron door of the abandoned vehicle behind Chen Yang, and if Chen Yang hadn't dodged in time just now, it would have been his head that had been pierced by the three-edged thorn now.

Chen Yang thought that hiding behind the abandoned vehicle, at least the bullets of the black shadow could not directly hit him, but what he didn't expect was that the other party chose to attack him in this way, should it be said that the other party was confident or conceited?

But no matter what, Chen Yang was now sure that the other party was not lying, if he had aimed at his forehead just now, he might have really been lying on the ground.

This kind of precision-controlled marksmanship is rare even among special forces.

Chen Yang suddenly said aloud: "The two of us can discuss!" ”

Other: "What are you discussing?" ”

Chen Yang: "You don't know me, I don't know you, in this case, we don't need to fight so hard, even if you can kill me, you may not end up well, why don't we sit down and discuss our respective goals, if our goals are the same, maybe we can join forces?" ”

The man in the shadows fell silent.

Just as Chen Yang wanted to poke his head out to take a look at the situation, the other party suddenly opened fire, and the bullet almost grazed Chen Yang's scalp.

No matter how good Chen Yang's temper is, he will be beaten out of the real fire: "Malegobi!" ”

He spun around sharply, his muscles bulging as high as stones, his hands under the frame of the abandoned car.

"!!" Chen Yang suddenly burst out with a loud roar.

This abandoned car weighed at least one ton, and it was lifted up by Chen Yang and smashed towards the black shadow.

The other party obviously didn't expect Chen Yang to be so violent, and he was busy dodging, and Chen Yang took advantage of the other party's hurry, his body rushed from the bottom of the car, and the three-edged thorn on his hand stabbed towards the black shadow.

Although the black shadow avoided the car that smashed over his head, he could not avoid Chen Yang's three-edged thorn, and when the gun in his hand was just raised, the three-edged thorn in Chen Yang's hand slashed into the barrel of the gun, and the bursting spark directly smashed the gun off.

Chen Yang rushed into the opponent's arms almost closely, restricting the opponent's swinging range, and this distance was precisely the best attack range for the three-edged stabbing hand-to-hand combat.

However, Chen Yang still underestimated the opponent's attack skills, the opponent obviously expected Chen Yang's attack intention, the Astrid 4430 in the opponent's hand was a very small pistol, and it was like a yo-yo on the opponent's fingers.

Chen Yang found that this king and eight calves could shoot with 5 fingers.

This Tmd has never seen such a perversion.

How could anyone pull the trigger with their little finger and shoot?

The range of attack of both men was within half a meter, and sparks erupted from the barrel of the gun, one after another, flashing in front of them.

One person smashed a fist at Chen Yang's face, Chen Yang aimed at the opportunity, slammed the opponent's fist, and then slammed it in the opposite direction of the opponent.

The other party was oppressed by this huge force, and bent his knees, but he did not lose his combat effectiveness, he actually turned over with one hand, Chen Yang saw the opportunity again, and swept over with a blow to the whip leg.

Although the other party blocked in front of him with both hands, how great was Chen Yang's strength?

Wherever the whip leg went, the man in black was smashed out again.

But at this moment, Chen Yang coldly saw that the other party had lost something in his hand and rolled to his feet.

He looked down, and was immediately horrified, and flew out to the side.

"Bomb !!"

The small black ball thrown out of the man in black exploded under Chen Yang's feet, and although Chen Yang had jumped far enough, his internal organs were still surging by the shock wave.

As soon as the aftermath passed, Chen Yang had just stood up, and suddenly felt a warm barrel on his head.

"You've lost!" The other party said coldly.

Chen Yang suddenly wiped the blood on his mouth, sneered and said, "You may not win!" ”

The other party looked down and saw a sharp object on his chest.

Marx Tactical Electric Pen.

Chen Yang looked at the other party and said, "As long as I press the button, you will immediately turn into a pile of coke." ”

The other party sneered: "If I pull the trigger, why won't you become a dead corpse?" ”

"You can try it!"

"You can try it!"

The two said in unison.

The scene seems to enter a delicate balance, a balance of death threats.

Moonlight poured through the hole in the roof of the factory and sprinkled it on both of them.

Chen Yang only saw the other party's face clearly at this time, and the first feeling he gave Chen Yang was that this person must be a very rigorous and very planned person, because even if he was now pressed against his chest by Chen Yang's Marx tactical electric pen, he couldn't see any panic in his eyes, only calm.

Just as Chen Yang was observing him, he was also observing Chen Yang, and he suddenly noticed that there was a tattoo on Chen Yang's waist and abdomen.

This tattoo is a hideous and roaring wolf's head, with a metallic glow of iron blue, and the texture is very delicate.

The man in black suddenly said, "Are you from the Snow Country Field Force?" ”

Chen Yang was taken aback and asked him, "How do you know?" ”

The man in black suddenly pulled up his vest, and he also had a tattoo on his waist, but this tattoo was no longer an iron wolf head, but a mighty white colorful tiger head with a bloody mouth.

The man in black opened his mouth and said: "The 34th Division of the Eastern Region of the Snow Country, the 29473 Field Force, codenamed the Oriental White Tiger." ”

Chen Yang's breath was full of breath: "The 76th Division of the Northern Military Region of the Snow Country, the 87491 Field Troops, codenamed the Northern Iron Wolf!" ”

The man in black suddenly put down his gun, stretched out his hand towards Chen Yang and said, "Zheng Jing! ”

Chen Guo shook hands with him and said, "Chen Yang! ”

When Chen Yang was about to say something, Zheng Jing's other hand raised his knife and slashed at Chen Yang's shoulder.

"you......"

Before Chen Yang finished speaking, he fainted again, this is the second time he has passed out tonight.

I don't know how long it took, the sky was already bright when Chen Yang woke up, but this time when he woke up, Chen Yang was no longer treated by being hung up with chains and stripped naked, which was also a blessing in misfortune.

Zheng Jing put Chen Yang on a chair, and as soon as Chen Yang woke up, he saw Zheng Jing sitting opposite him, so he stood up and smashed it with a fist.

Zheng Jing sideways to dodge, and Chen Yang smashed the chair with a fist.

Zheng Jing stood aside expressionlessly, looked at his chair and said, "You broke a good chair for me, and I finally found it back." ”

Chen Yang snorted and said, "What the hell did you say and yin me again, what's wrong with me smashing one of your chairs?" I'm going to smash your hypocritical face! ”

Zheng Jing suddenly said: "I'm sorry, I need to confirm whether you are a virus carrier, if you are a virus carrier, then even if you used to be a member of the Snow Country Field Army, I will kill you!" ”

Chen Yang took a sip and said, "If you want to prove whether I am a virus carrier and ask me directly, why do you want to knock me out?" ”

Zheng Jing was still calm, not arrogant and impatient: "I only believe in my own test results, never trust other people's mouths, that's why I can live until now." ”

Chen Yang was really speechless by this dead man's face, so he angrily walked to the table, picked up his equipment, and turned to leave.

Just as Chen Yang turned to leave, Zheng Jing behind him suddenly broke out with a huge coughing sound, Chen Yang turned around sharply and saw Zheng Jing squatting on the ground in pain.

This is obviously already a symptom of being infected with the virus, since Zheng Jing himself has been poisoned, why does he care so much about whether others are carriers of the virus?

Chen Yang couldn't figure this out.

But at this time, he saw Zheng Jing take out a spray-like thing from his arms, Zheng Jing sprayed a few times into his mouth and nasal cavity, and after about ten seconds, his cough slowly subsided, and he returned to the same normal appearance as before.

But just now, it was clear that he already had symptoms of the virus, why did he recover with only a spray?

Chen Yang's eyes focused on the spray in his hand, could it be that in addition to the blood in Dai Yiqing's body being the antidote, others had already developed an antidote that could cure the HeLa virus?

Zheng Jing looked at Chen Yang's thoughtful gaze, so he put away the spray, looked at Chen Yang and said calmly: "I have been infected with the virus!" ”