Chapter 117: The King of Killers
In addition to Wang Jianjun, there were five or six killers left, and all of them were loaded with guns, and Mu Yan knew that Liang Fatzi couldn't deal with it alone.
"I advise you that if you leave now, you may be able to save your life."
Hearing Mu Yan's warning, the killers stopped, because Mu Yan's suitable shot really frightened them.
Everyone was afraid, and a sudden poker ended their lives, and the killers looked at each other.
Wang Jianjun shouted: "There are so many of us, what are we afraid of, why don't we go quickly?" ”
The killers finally gritted their teeth and rushed to the second floor, Mu Yan's figure flashed, and he kicked Wang Jianjun out, and with a wave of his right hand, Bai Mang shot out.
Directly killed the killers, the corpses rolled down the stairs, Wang Jianjun lay on the ground and shot continuously, Mu Yan's body jumped, flashed behind the wall, the bullet hit the wall, and sparks flew everywhere.
Mu Yan said: "Put down your arms and surrender, otherwise, you will be dead." ”
Wang Jianjun said: "Dreaming." ”
Mu Yan touched his pocket, and there was a deck of poker, which was more than enough to deal with a Wang Jianjun, not to mention, there was a fat man upstairs.
Seeing that there was no movement downstairs, Liang Fatzi took out his mobile phone, called the police station, and sent people to reinforce quickly.
However, as soon as he hung up the phone, Wang Jianjun suddenly appeared and put a pistol on his head. Liang Fat Man raised his hands, and the left wheel in his hand fell to the ground.
Wang Jianjun flew up and kicked Liang Fatzi out directly, knocking open the door of Yang Qian'er's bedroom.
Frightened, little Billy screamed, Wang Jianjun grabbed Yang Qian'er's hair and dragged her out, and the sand eagle in his hand was on her head.
Shouted: "Gambler, come out." ”
Mu Yan didn't dare to act rashly, in case Yang Qian'er was killed, the mission would fail, and the electric switch was opened at the moment, and the dark room was as bright as day.
Mu Yan walked out from behind the wall and said, "Don't be nervous, you let her go first, this is a grudge between us, don't pull the woman in." ”
Wang Jianjun said: "If it weren't for this woman, would my brother have died?" ”
It can be seen that Wang Jianjun grabbed it very hard, as if he wanted to tear off Yang Qian'er's entire scalp.
Little Billy in the room yelled to rush out, but was hugged by Liang Fatzi, and Wang Jianjun grabbed Yang Qian'er and walked down the stairs.
"Throw all the pokers away from me."
Mu Yan threw the poker in his trouser pocket on the ground, and Wang Jianjun said coldly: "Without poker, I see how you can block my bullets." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the sand eagle in his hand suddenly shot at Mu Yan without hesitation, and the bullets burst out from the pitch-black muzzle.
"Bang......."
Mu Yan's face did not change, his right hand was a poker, he inhaled a poker from the ground, and with a wave of his hand, the bullet collided violently with the poker when he was only a few steps away from Mu Yan.
"Ding......."
The bullet was cut, and the poker remnants of the poker rushed straight to Wang Jianjun, only to feel the white light flashing in the pupils, and the next moment, the hand holding the gun was cut, and the sand eagle came out of his hand and fell to the ground.
Mu Yan flew out with a kick and kicked Wang Jianjun out directly, throwing his body out of the air, crashing the stairs and falling heavily to the ground.
Mu Yan hugged Yang Qian'er and said, "Are you okay?" ”
Yang Qian'er shook her head, Mu Yan pulled her behind her, and Wang Jianjun got up from the rubble, and his right hand was cut by the poker.
Mu Yan picked up the sand eagle on the ground with a toe pick, and with a wave of his right hand, a poker directly cut it in two.
"I heard you're in good shape, so let's finish it with our fists."
Wang Jianjun always had a sinister smile on the corner of his lips, giving people an unfathomable and inexplicable weird feeling.
In the living room, Mu Yan and Wang Jianjun looked at each other, Yang Qian'er and Billy hugged each other, and Liang Fatzi stood beside him.
Wang Jianjun took the lead in attacking, and came with a series of kicks, his legs were very sharp, his moves were deadly, and he was fierce, like a vicious wolf, with sharp fangs.
Mu Yan was forced to retreat again and again, and was finding the right time to fight back, Wang Jianjun finished a set of serial kicks, and Mu Yan counterattacked.
Playing a set of Huo family boxing, this set of boxing methods has been improved by itself, and it is no longer as old-fashioned as traditional moves, but has more modern fighting moves.
Coupled with Mu Yan's strong internal strength as support, when he threw a punch in the air, Wang Jianjun also threw a punch to fight, and the two fists were-for-tat.
"Bang......."
Wang Jianjun hurriedly withdrew his fist, the muscles at the corners of his lips couldn't help twitching, and his knuckles felt as if they were about to break.
"For ordinary people, your skills are indeed good, but for me, you are still too weak."
Wang Jianjun has been engaged in killer work for so long, and he has never suffered such humiliation, and the anger in his heart suddenly rubbed up, and he pulled out the murderous weapon inserted in his waist, the three-edged army stab.
This is a special weapon for the army, which has a strong lethality, and under normal circumstances, as long as you are stabbed, even if you do not die on the spot, the chance of survival is very low.
Because there are three blood grooves on the military thorn, which are used to bloodletting, once stabbed, the injured person will cause a large amount of bleeding and die, which is the horror of the triangular military stab.
In the army, many people prefer triangular military thorns, and there are many masters who use triangular military thorns, and Wang Jianjun is a master among masters, and his triangular military spurs are even more lethal than pistols.
This military stab was as flexible as a finger in his hand, and Yang Qian'er on the side shouted: "Be careful." ”
Wang Jianjun waved the windbreaker on his body, jumped up, and the military thorn in his hand stabbed directly at Mu Yan in the chest.
Mu Yan flashed sideways, who knew that the military thorn turned sharply, piercing Mu Yan's temple, Mu Yan's heart sank, and his body leaned back.
The military thorn in Wang Jianjun's hand turned around again, and directly stabbed Mu Yan's chest in the air, this move was like a thousand jun, if he was stabbed, Mu Yan's heart was bound to be penetrated.
And Wang Jianjun also tried his best, but fortunately, Mu Yan grabbed his hand in time, but Mu Yan's body seemed to be leaning back, and he would fall down at any time.
flew out at the moment, kicked Wang Jianjun's left armpit and got out, this scene was really thrilling, and Yang Qian'er was terrified when she watched it.
Mu Yan praised: "It's really good, come again." ”
Wang Jianjun waved the military thorn in his hand, and the tiger took the initiative to attack, and the military thorn stabbed like raindrops.
Mu Yan kept dodging sideways, and at the same time looking for a breakthrough to counterattack, but the three-edged military thorn in Wang Jianjun's hand was not only flexible and fickle, but also sharp and terrifying.
Wang Jianjun held a military spur in his backhand, stabbing Mu Yan's vital parts directly, if one was careless and was stabbed, he would inevitably die or be seriously injured.
After a period of entanglement, the button on Mu Yan's chest was picked off by the sharp edge of the military thorn, and moreover, it pierced the surface of Mu Yan's skin, although it was not deep, but blood flowed out.