Chapter 133: Rescue Operation (9)
Long Xiaotian instantly faded the blood on his face. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
He knows that in the face of such a top master, if he makes a mistake, there is absolutely no chance of turning the tables.
The corners of the black scorpion's mouth curled, a sneer appeared on his face, and in the next second, the black scorpion pulled the trigger.
As if trying to dodge the energy bullets that came in, Long Xiaotian suddenly rolled out to the side of his body.
This seemingly extremely embarrassing tactical evasion action saved one of Long Xiaotian, and the energy bullet did not hit Long Xiaotian.
"I'll see how you dodge this shot!" The black scorpion snorted secretly in his heart, and then aimed the muzzle of the gun at Long Xiaotian, whose body had not yet landed.
The black scorpion has worked marksmanship, and now he can raise his hand and shoot down the flies flying in the air with a single shot.
Fighting Long Xiaotian, whose body is thousands of times larger than a fly, is not a problem at all.
Just as he was about to pull the trigger, the afterglow of the black scorpion's eyes caught a little white light on the open space next to Long Xiaotian, and the black scorpion's face changed drastically, he naturally knew what this white light represented, it was an energy bullet that was about to shoot from the muzzle.
The black scorpion's eyes widened suddenly, and the muzzle of the gun turned accordingly, trying to shoot the other party first.
However, no matter how fast the black scorpion was, it couldn't speed up the energy bullet, and the white light shot over, knocking out the heavy sniper rifle in the black scorpion's hand.
The black scorpion's reaction was not unpleasant, and at the moment when the heavy sniper rifle was knocked out, he quickly took out the pistol on his waist, but before he could lift the gun, the pistol was once again shot out by the energy bullet.
"It's ......" the black scorpion's eyes widened, a look of disbelief on his face.
The first shot, he only saw it with the rest of his eyes, but the second shot, he really saw it.
It was precisely because of the real sight that it was unbelievable, because the shot almost came out of the air, and the person who fired the shot could not be seen at all.
The black scorpion never believed in ghosts and gods, but at this moment, he did.
Because, no science can explain what is happening in front of you.
The black scorpion froze and stood as stunned as a sculpture.
"The knife you have tied to your leg, do you want to take it out too!"
A sudden sound in the air woke the black scorpion from its dementia.
Although the black scorpion is good at using knives, a flying knife is superb, and it can easily take people's lives within ten steps.
However, no matter how fast the knife is, it can't be faster than other people's bullets.
What's more, the black scorpion only heard the sound and didn't see the slightest figure.
The black scorpion felt like it was dreaming, a nightmare, a nightmare that no one else would wake up from no matter how much they shook it.
Otherwise, how could such a strange thing happen.
In the next second, the black scorpion screamed, because less than ten meters in front of him, the space writhed, and soon a fat man with a cheap smile on his face and a short gun appeared out of thin air.
"This must be a dream!" The black scorpion stared blankly and muttered.
"Fatty, how are you ......?"
Long Xiaotian, who had just crawled out of the ditch, screamed in surprise when he saw the fat man with a short gun in his hand.
Seeing the black scorpion's face deflated, and being pointed at by Luo Fatzi with a gun and not daring to move, Long Xiaotian was stunned.
How is this possible!
This sniper is powerful, Long Xiaotian knows it very well, he just made a little mistake, and he was countered by the other party and almost died.
The fat man in front of him not only controlled the sniper, but also had a calm and relaxed face, and that annoying smile on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that Luo Fatzi ignored him, but this time Long Xiaotian was not angry, and said seriously: "No matter what, I still want to thank you for pushing me away just now." ”
"Push? I'm kicking it! Luo Fatzi muttered in his heart.
The black scorpion looked at the fat man like a monster, and after a long time, he sighed: "I, the black scorpion, admit it, you shoot!" ”
Although I don't know how this fat man can be invisible, but if you lose, you lose!
The black scorpion never makes any excuses to justify its failures.
Just like the black scorpion kills others, if he is alive and the other party is dead, this matter is already over, and no matter how many excuses the other party makes, the black scorpion will not let the other party live.
After coming over for a while, seeing that the fat man in front of him did not shoot, the black scorpion's face turned cold, and he said lightly: "If you want to insult me, or want me to beg you for mercy and survival, you'd better die of this heart!" I, the black scorpion, will never give in to anyone. ”
The fat man laughed heartlessly.
"Who said I wanted to hear you beg for mercy, who said I was going to let you go, don't be sentimental, okay! Stinky and shameless! ”
"You ......"
How could the black scorpion ever be insulted like this, his chest rose and fell non-stop, although the black scorpion had killed countless people, he would never insult his opponent!
Falling under the muzzle of the obscene fat man, the black scorpion could only admit that he was unlucky, and he didn't speak, but simply closed his eyes, looking like he was being slaughtered.
"Seriously, I really can't bear to kill you!" Luo Fatzi looked regretful, but it did not prevent him from raising his gun to aim at the head of the black scorpion.
In the face of such a dangerous enemy, Luo Fatzi did not dare to be careless.
Just as Luo Fatzi was about to pull the trigger, Long Xiaotian suddenly reached out and lowered the muzzle of the fat man's gun.
Long Xiaotian turned his gaze to the black scorpion and asked, "You are the black scorpion known as the gold medal killer?" ”
The black scorpion didn't bother to raise his eyelids, "Exactly!" ”
Long Xiaotian showed a hesitant look on his face, and soon his expression became resolute, as if he had made up some kind of determination.
Long Xiaotian leaned into Luo Fatzi's ear and lowered his head and whispered.
I saw that Luo Fatzi's face became weird, and he looked at Long Xiaotian with a look of disbelief.
After a while, the fat man nodded helplessly in agreement.
Long Xiaotian said: "Black Scorpion, if you promise to help me with something, I will let you go." ”
The black scorpion sneered, "Do you want me to help you kill and hire me to deal with you?" ”
"No, I just want you to help me find someone! Find him and keep him safe until I pick him up! ”
Long Xiaotian's answer was beyond the black scorpion's expectations, and after a short hesitation, the black scorpion nodded and said, "Tell me!" Who is it! ”
"General Ji Anlan's son, Ji Chang'an!"
“...... Well, I promise you! The black scorpion nodded.
After exchanging contact information, the lonely figure of the black scorpion slowly disappeared into the darkness of the jungle.
The fat man seemed to know Long Xiaotian for the first time, looked each other up and down, then shook his head, and muttered in his heart: Although this person is not very good-looking, his heart is not bad.
The black scorpion surrendered, taking the remnants of his men with him, and soon disappeared into the jungle.
"Do you believe him?" On the way back, Fat Luo asked.
"Although the black scorpion is a killer, he never kills innocents indiscriminately, nor does he kill women and children! In this respect, he is different from other killers. ”
Long Xiaotian's eyes were complicated, and he believed in the black scorpion, which was far from talking.
However, the black scorpion at least has a way to find Ji Chang'an, who has disappeared more than ten days ago, faster than him.