In the continuous gunshots, a gunfire with a completely different rhythm suddenly sounded, and at the edge of the other end of the building opposite Ye Qianhu's position, a killer was pierced through the brain by a bullet, and brilliant and dazzling blood bloomed in the back of his head.

Mr. X roared and flew over the building more than 20 meters away, and in mid-air, the pistol hit the foreheads of two killers with precision with two consecutive shots, pulled out a huge pistol from his arms and flicked the trigger, and a bullet flew out of the barrel of the gun, drawing an arc to hit a killer hiding in the back!

Continuing to growl, the last killer watched as Mr. X smashed through the glass below and disappeared from his sight.

On the back of the building, Ye Qianhu also heard the sound of glass breaking and knew it was time.

The iron door was opened again, and almost at the same moment, Ye Qianhu and Mr. X shot at the same time.

Dodging the bullets fired by the opponent's pistol, X dodged and jumped out of the iron door, and the two pistols in his hand kept shooting at Ye Qianhu.

Ye Qianhu had left the original position, still lying low, dodging the deadly bullets like a phantom, and at the same time, as a counterattack, the pistol continued to shoot fiercely at Mr. X without hearing the gap.

The two men rolled to the ground, less than two meters apart, almost facing each other face to face, and dense bullets flew between the two people.

Except for the sound of bullets, there was only silence between the two.

None of them dared to make a mistake, because the only thing to pay for a mistake was death!

Neither of them chose to distance themselves, on the contrary, the two pistols kept firing while still closing the distance between them.

But in an instant, the two of them were completely close to each other.

With hand-to-hand combat and pistols, danger has never been so close. Most of the time, when Ye Qianhu and Mr. X shoot, the pistol is basically about to hit each other's faces, and they don't know how many times they just dodge the bullet with the simplest head-swinging action, feeling the bullet fly by their faces!

How could the last killer not notice the movement behind him, but he had just bypassed the building in the middle, and two bullets took his life in an instant, one through his brain and the other through his heart, and he didn't even see what was going on.

Ye Qianhu grabbed the tactical knife in his left hand, and his right hand was his pistol with a heated breech.

Mr. X's pistol was aimed at Ye Qianhu's chest and fired, Ye Qianhu instantly rolled to the side, and at the same time, the tactical knife slashed at Mr. X's ankle, and the pistol in his right hand quickly shot at Mr. X's side and back.

Mr. X also rolled to dodge Ye Qianhu's shot, and the two of them rolled clockwise at the same time to shoot at each other, but the bullets were all regrettably slightly behind each other.

They are almost used to this, every time they think that this shot can kill each other, but the damn guy on the other side always dodges the killer blow through amazing dodge moves, which may be extraordinarily exciting for outsiders, but for both sides of the battle, there is only incomparable thrill and fire!

The more the battle continued, the more surprised Mr. X became.

He was almost certain that it was an assassination arranged by the cross, but he never imagined that it was not the cross that really put him in danger, but a stranger he had never met.

Ye Qianhu's youth, like his fighting qualities, amazed Mr. X, he never thought that in addition to the Brotherhood, he would be able to meet such an excellent warrior!

Ye Qianhu emptied a magazine again, every time it reached this time it was the most dangerous, and he withdrew from the pistol's magazine in the blink of an eye, and the moment the magazine just left the pistol, the tactical knife in Ye Qianhu's left hand had already wiped into Mr. X's throat.

Mr. X took a step back and leaned back to avoid the tactical knife, his eyes flashed, and he saw that the magazine thrown out by Ye Qianhu was kicked by Ye Qianhu again, and flew towards him at high speed, between his legs.

The legs suddenly staggered and twisted the lower half of his body, and the next moment the magazine smashed firmly on the outside of his thigh, which hurt a little, but it was negligible.

Ye Qianhu had already replaced the pistol with a new magazine in less than a second, and even when they were shooting at each other's most intense, Ye Qianhu did not forget to count his bullets.

Almost in a matter of seconds, a new magazine was emptied, at which point the two men suddenly opened the distance between them, pointing guns at each other's faces from a meter away.

"You still have a bullet!" Ye Qianhu said.

"And you're out of bullets!" Mr. X said with a blank face, "I wonder where the cross has recruited such a good warrior as you, can I know what price he has spent?" ”

The communication is not just to distract the other party slightly, Mr. X really wants to know the origin of Ye Qianhu.

He knew his physical condition, and when he fought with all his might, the concentration of adrenaline in his blood would increase dramatically, and although it would increase the burden on his body, it would bring him combat abilities beyond ordinary people's imagination.

However, until almost all the bullets on his body were gone, he still couldn't kill Ye Qianhu, which couldn't help but shock.

All this is only secondary, after all, the powerful people are not only the Brotherhood, the world is too big, there must be more people than him, if he suddenly faces the previous one, he will be surprised, but it will not be strange.

What shocked Ye Qianhu the most was his terrifying learning ability, and Mr. X could clearly feel that in the battle between life and death at this moment, Ye Qianhu gradually evolved from barely supporting at the beginning to being able to play with ease later. This is not to say that Ye Qianhu hid his strength at the beginning, but that he is really improving, he is adapting to himself, learning from himself, Ye Qianhu's growth speed makes Mr. X afraid from the bottom of his heart!

"No, one reason I'm here is because I want to compete with the top assassins of the Brotherhood, and the other reason is that I'm here to save your life!" Ye Qianhu said.

Mr. X frowned.

"You don't think Carlos is trying to assassinate you with these unscrupulous killers, do you? They are just a decoy to lure you into the trap carefully laid out by the cross. Oh, remember that strange bullet, if it weren't for my interference, you'd have died from that bullet too. Ye Qianhu said with a sneer.

Mr. X's face became more and more ugly, although Ye Qianhu was just a stranger, and the two were still fighting to the death just now, but Mr. X realized more and more that his words might be true, if nothing else, with the character of the cunning guy in the cross, he might have really fallen into his trap!

Moreover, he deduced the way Carlos used to kill him in a few flashes of thought, stared at Ye Qianhu's eyes and said: "I originally wondered why you always like to fight with your body low, I thought it might be your fighting habit, it turned out that you let yourself out of the sniper's sight!" ”

Immediately, Mr. X asked in a deep voice, "Why are you helping me?" ”

Ye Qianhu said: "The Brotherhood solves the problem for fate, but now the Brotherhood itself has a problem, so I will help fate solve the problem." ”

"Is it because of the cross?" If there is a problem with the Brotherhood, then in Mr. X's consciousness, it seems that the problem can only appear in the cross that keeps chasing and killing his own people.

"No, it's you, everyone but the cross!"

Mr. X's eyes froze, and he said, "I'm a little strange, you obviously don't have bullets in your pistol, why do you still point it at me?" ”

Ye Qianhu suddenly laughed, with a hint that the conspiracy had succeeded, "Because, including the communication we just had, everything is just a trap to attract your attention!" ”

Mr. X suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart, and instantly felt a stinging pain in his neck, like being bitten by a mosquito, but it made him creepy.

He shot without hesitation, but his consciousness had already begun to blur, and the bullet was easily dodged by Ye Qianhu.

Without getting up, glancing at Mr. X, who was not unconscious but was already unconscious and struggling slightly on his side on the ground, Ye Qianhu replaced the pistol with a new magazine.

Solve one, and the next thing is the cross Carlos.