Chapter 51: Bloodshed

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Just raised his head.

"Don't move! Hands up. A man's voice came out.

Wang Chao immediately felt that there was a trace of dangerous qi on his back, side, and right hand, all of which were firmly locked.

Wang Chao looked intently, and in the surrounding directions, the muzzles of three black holes were facing him.

The one who spoke was a man in a black suit with a hooked nose, who seemed to be a foreigner, with a trace of green smoke coming from the muzzle of the gun, staring at Wang Chao with a wary expression.

Suffer!

Wang Chao chuckled in his heart.

The rise of the fight just now, although the mind has also been divided into a few people, in case of accidents.

But I didn't expect these three mercenaries to be well-trained and bold, and they took out their guns from their waists and shot them with their hands raised in this metropolis, which was very decisive.

Now the three of them each occupy a position, and more than two dozen people in the alleys and alleys have gathered around them when they sense that the situation is wrong.

“OK!”

Wang Chao's face was silent, and he didn't make superfluous movements, and slowly raised his hand.

But he was still very calm, his heart was racing rapidly, thinking about solving the crisis in front of him.

Wang Chao's martial arts have now reached a realm, and his body senses have the nature of a tiger and a wolf. Even when he was sleeping, if others looked at him with hostile eyes, he would suddenly wake up.

Just now, when the gutter man pointed the gun at the back of his head, before he could shoot, he instantly sensed the danger and reacted immediately.

His sixth sense is very developed now, as long as others show murderous aura to him, Wang Chao can immediately sense it, even a slight gaze, hostility can make him feel the crisis sensitively.

This is the keen nature of animals, and it is also the embodiment of kung fu practice to the depths.

Veterans who have been on the battlefield for many years are particularly sensitive to the moment of life and death, and when they are secretly aimed at by the blocker, they will faintly feel tingling in their temples.

It's just that their induction and movements can't cooperate, although they sense, but they can't dodge, without the corresponding speed and agility, they still have to die on the battlefield, but Wang Chao has.

Of course.

It's not that he's faster than a bullet, it's that he spotted the danger in advance and dodged it as soon as possible with his speed.

If Wang Chao can enter the realm of chemical strength, or even the upper realm, he can also come into contact with the extremely superior boxing realm, at that time, others have not made a move, and they have not met and ambushed, but when they are planning to snipe somewhere, they can sense a little uneasiness.

This is the ancient legend of predicting good and bad fortune, dividing fate.

Such a character is a real master, a martial arts master, there are not a few in a hundred years, beyond mortals, it is a divine first-class.

"Is this what you call Chinese kung fu, Assen? I have to say it's really amazing! But if you kill like a devil, you still have to eat peanuts from the Son of God! ”

The eagle hook man smiled and asked a companion, looking at Wang Chao with both surprise and bloodthirsty excitement.

"Don't bother, he's dangerous!" The companion named Asen on the side did not dare to relax, and the muzzle and eyes were always close to Wang Chao.

"How do I get out? This group of people is very vigilant, their skills are stronger than those special forces in the army, and now they are surrounded, I can't solve it alone, and it is easy to be shot to death! ”

In an instant, Wang Chao's brain spun fast.

"It seems that we can only use guns!" A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he finally made up his mind.

The impact of martial arts and guns has existed since ancient times.

In 1900, when the Eight-Nation Coalition entered Beijing, the gossip master Cheng Tinghua was jealous and hateful, and hated the aggression of the coalition forces very much.

So on weekdays, he carried a knife to walk on the house, and as long as he saw a lone foreigner, he would come down, and the knife in his hand would kill him, and then continue to walk up the house.

With his Baguazhang's swift and agile body, he licked countless blood under the knife for a while.

Later, he killed too many people and was discovered, but this old man did not know the power of foreigners' guns, and unfortunately was killed on the roof by the foreign gun team.

A generation of martial arts giants, the grandmasters of the Kaipai faction, were absurdly sacrificed under the guns of the Eight-Nation Alliance.

It can be said that since the birth of foreign guns and artillery, for martial arts, it has almost entered the darkest end.

Therefore, many old boxers still hate these modern weapons very much, even if they are now the leader of firearms civilization, they are still unwilling to use them and disdain to use them.

But.

Wang Chao is not so pedantic, but very flexible, he has never used a firearm before, one is to hone his boxing skills, and the other is also to respect the identity of the opponent's boxer.

But at the moment.

The situation is extremely critical, there are guns on all sides, it can be said that it is a net of heaven and earth, and it is difficult to fly with wings!

Moreover, the other party is an international mercenary, and now he is determined to kill him with a gun, and it is not too much to return fire with a gun!

Just while thinking.

There was a sudden movement in the stacks of tables and chairs at the food stalls.

"Bang Bang ......"

A young disciple who had just been blown in by Wang Chao suddenly moved, and a piece of wood fell from his body, as if he had woken up.

"Well, he's still alive?" Affected by this, the attention of the three people was slightly attracted to the past, and the little finger holding the trigger was subconsciously relaxed with a very small amplitude, almost inaudible.

But it was this slight stagnation that made Wang Chao observe it immediately!

Don't miss the time, it's now!

Almost a few tenths of a second, Wang Chao's heart moved, and a handful of A, K, 4, and 7 loaded with bullets in the space immediately appeared in his hand.

In an instant, pull the bolt, pull the trigger, and the action is done in one go.

"Da! Da! Da!! ”

Bullets were shot out, bursting into a series of sparks.

Bang! Poof! Bullet into the flesh.

"Ahh A few screams came to an abrupt end.

Wang Chao's action, between the lightning and flint, is incredibly fast!

The three mercenaries present did not react at all.

With a few bangs, the body seemed to be dug into a hornet's nest, and blood holes appeared, and he fell straight down with a gun in his hand!

In the blink of an eye, the situation was immediately reversed.

Wang Chao's martial arts have already reached the realm of superman, and as soon as he makes his move, he is a cheetah pounces on a sheep and sprints at a speed of 100 meters.

In particular, he took out the gun out of thin air in an instant from the Jiuding space, which can be said to be out of nowhere, like a ghost.

A martial arts master, he was born to be an assassin.

It's close at hand, you can do Gu Jingke, and it suddenly rises, and no one can react.

Under submachine gun fire.

The eagle-hooked man in front of him, who was originally eyeing him, was beaten into a sieve in the blink of an eye, and blood foamed from his mouth, like a fountain.

"You, you are the devil..." His eyes were full of fear and unwillingness, and in the face of death, there was no arrogance at all.

stared at Wang Chao, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes finally dissipated, and he fell to the ground without any breath.

His eyes widened, and he didn't understand until he died, where did Wang Chao get the gun in his hand.

Let's go!

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Chao stepped forward directly and stepped down, removing the pain from the other two mercenaries lying on the ground and dying, and as a result, he died.

This also declares that the situation on the field is really completely reversed at this moment.

"You!"

At this time, except for Wang Chao, there was only one Xu Zhen disciple left.

However, at this time, he was already sweating profusely, his hands, feet and palms were cold, and he was terrified when he looked at Wang Chao, and wanted to get up and swing out of the boxing fight, but his hands and feet were completely uncontrollable.

Brush!

Without thinking, Wang Chaomeng's figure moved, and he flashed directly, and a big hand was like an iron tong, easily grasping this last disciple in his hand.

"Say! Where is Xu Zhen now? ”

Wang Chao's eyes were like lightning, staring at him.

"I..." The disciple was tightly choked by Wang Chao's neck, and his face turned red with suffocation, but he still pursed his mouth, unwilling to reveal anything at all.

"Huh?" Wang Chao was about to interrogate carefully.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of commotion in my ears, and when I looked back, it was the machete minions blocking the alleys and alleys, all of whom saw the situation of the battle on the scene with their own eyes, and they were all stunned and became confused.

He lifted the disciple in his hand and sneered slightly.

With a movement in his mind, the A, K, 4, and 7 in his hand shook around the crowd.

Bang bang bang! Then they pulled the bullets one by one, hit the ground not far in front of them, splashed and turned dirt and flew up!

The next moment, all the footsteps and noises stopped, and the long alley fell into an eerie silence.

Wow!

The next moment, these little minions, the old boys, were all shocked, and their hands and feet were cold.

How can people play with this big killing weapon?!

I couldn't take care of the previous orders, and scattered as birds and beasts.

"In... In a villa in Taiping Mountain... This disciple's mind was occupied by fear, and he looked at Wang Chao like a murderous devil.

Finally, the psychological defense line was completely broken.