Zhang Jian was extremely anxious in his heart, and the short thirty meters was the ultimate test for him.

If he can catch up, he is at least eighty percent sure that he can take out his opponent.

But if you don't remember to catch up and let the killer control Guo Shiyun, the consequences are hard to imagine.

At this moment, Zhang Jian couldn't hide his strength anymore, so he had to go all out!

With a low shout, Zhang Jian's form flickered, and he suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, his legs were filled with qi, and his figure was like a ghost, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, drawing a black shadow, and rushing straight towards the crazy killer.

This kind of speed consumes too much physical energy, and Zhang Jian can't maintain it for too long, and the limit is to maintain it for about a minute. Of course, the two are only thirty meters apart, and for Zhang Jian, time is more than enough.

In just the blink of an eye, the distance between Zhang Jian and the gunner instantly narrowed to within five meters, and he could attack the opponent by surprise at any time.

However, just as Zhang Jian was about to catch up with his opponent, a slight shoulder shaking movement of the opponent made Zhang Jian's heart tense inexplicably.

Then, I saw that the running gunman actually turned his head and glanced at Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian also saw the front of the opponent, only to find that the opponent actually had short brown hair with slightly curly, but it was a pity that the opponent was wearing a black mask, and he couldn't really see the opponent's face.

However, judging by the opponent's high cheekbones, sunken eyes, blue pupils, and the high outline of the nose bridge, this guy is clearly a foreigner, and he is of authentic Nordic descent.

Just when Zhang Jian was stunned, the opponent suddenly stopped running, turned around quickly, and smiled sympathetically at Zhang Jian.

Worst!

Zhang Jian's first reaction was to win the scheme!

Sure enough, I saw that this brown-haired foreigner suddenly poked out from his waist, and there was a classic desert eagle in his hand, the silver shell shone under the faint light reflection, and the cold barrel was instantly aimed at Zhang Jian's head, and the muzzle of the 44 caliber gun suddenly burst out with a burst of fire!

"Bang!"

A bang followed!

When the opponent pulled out his pistol, Zhang Jian had already sensed a strong crisis! Secretly scolding himself for being careless, when the brown-haired foreigner was hit on the back of his hand with a stone, he could have pulled out this desert eagle to bombard him, but the brown-haired foreigner chose to turn around and run to the lighted room, creating the illusion that he wanted to control the hostages first, which really confused Zhang Jian.

If the brown-haired foreigner directly pulled out the desert eagle at that time, Zhang Jian still had several options to deal with it, and the brown-haired foreigner obviously didn't have full confidence that he could hit Zhang Jian.

Therefore, the brown-haired foreigner deliberately chose to turn around and run to the room where Guo Shiyun was, inducing Zhang Jian to have to chase with all his strength in a hurry......

Zhang Jian secretly scolded despicable, completely unable to react, let alone suddenly dodge, and the reaction of the figure could not be faster than the rotation of the brain, and he could only act with the keen instinct that he had cultivated on the battlefield of life and death for many years.

It's too late, it's too soon!

Just as the bullet was out of the chamber, Zhang Jianjian, who was running at high speed, instinctively turned his head slightly to the side, and the whistling bullet instantly grazed Zhang Jian's left shoulder, tearing the clothes on his shoulder, bringing out a small piece of flesh, and blood suddenly rushed out......

The sharp pain hit his shoulder, Zhang Jian snorted, although he was mentally prepared, he was still stimulated by this intense pain and a big cold sweat broke out at the corner of his forehead.

However, Zhang Jian's endurance and reflexes were amazing, and he continued to pounce on the gunman.

The brown-haired foreigner was taken aback, he didn't expect such a close distance at all, and he thought that this shot was still missed!

The reaction power of the target person is beyond the imagination of the brown-haired foreigner, and he can make such a correct reaction at close range in such a short period of time, avoiding the crisis of being shot in the head, just paying the price of blood on his shoulder, this is too incredible, right?

The brown-haired foreigner was not dumbfounded, and his reaction speed was not slow, so he quickly adjusted the muzzle position and prepared to fire the second shot.

However, time is running out.

As soon as his finger touched the trigger, Zhang Jian had already kicked with a high whip leg, and he kicked the right wrist of the brown-haired foreigner with a gun with great precision.

The brown-haired foreigner also snorted, his right hand was sore and numb, and the desert eagle suddenly fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jian's right fist roared, with a fierce energy, infinitely magnified in front of the brown-haired foreigner.

At the critical moment, the brown-haired foreigner did not retreat but advanced, and a fierce and fierce color burst out of his eyes, and he also threw a punch between the lightning and flint......

Bang!

Zhang Jian's iron fist collided with his opponent's fist fiercely.

Then, two muffled grunts came out at the same time.

The brown-haired foreigner couldn't stand Zhang Jian's fist, and he took three steps backwards in a row, his face behind the black mask was red, his eyes showed pain, his left hand couldn't hold his right hand trembling, and his throat also made a painful humming sound.

However, Zhang Jian was not much better, although this punch did not use all his strength, but after all, it was with an active impact, and the opponent was just standing in place and passively defending, but he did not expect to be hit by a powerful countershock force to stand on his feet, and he reluctantly took two steps back.

The most incredible thing is that Zhang Jian's strong right arm was also faintly paralyzed, temporarily lost consciousness, and even trembled slightly, and the strong recoil force made him feel very uncomfortable. In addition, his shoulder was scraped by a bullet before, and he was injured a little, which made Zhang Jian's throat fishy, and the corners of his mouth suddenly overflowed with a trace of blood......

Obviously, this brown-haired foreigner is a real master of marksmanship, reflexes, and hard skills that are not much worse than Zhang Jian!

From the opponent's first shot, to Zhang Jian jumping into the lake, and then Keys counterattacking, and finally to the two sides punching each other at the last moment, that is, less than two minutes.

Zhang Jian almost felt that his physical strength had been exhausted, and he couldn't stop breathing with a slight breath, and he temporarily lost the ability to launch a second attack immediately.

This shocked Zhang Jian!

It's been a long time since I've encountered such a tough opponent, even when facing the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group, although Zhang Jian struggled to deal with it, he has never been so embarrassed as he is today! It can be seen that the strength of this brown-haired foreigner should not be under David, the leader of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group!

If the opponent still has the strength to fight back now, Zhang Jian can only consider himself unlucky!

Of course, the opponent obviously does not have this ability, and his wheezing voice is even more rapid than Zhang Jian.

The air seemed to freeze, and the surroundings became deathly still.

The two of them looked at each other quietly at a distance of less than five meters!

After a long time, the brown-haired foreigner suddenly laughed fiercely, and actually let out a very pure sweat cavity: "You are very strong, stronger than I imagined! You are definitely not an ordinary veteran!"

While guessing the identity of his opponent, Zhang Jian kept searching for information about the world-famous killer in his mind, and smiled faintly: "Each other, you are much stronger than I imagined......!"

The brown-haired foreigner shook his head slightly: "Those who know my name can only do it if they die! However, you are the first super master who made me fail and be frustrated in my mission, I can tell you that my code name is - Old K! Of course, from now on, I have my eyes on you, between you and me, only one person can live, next time, either you die or I die!"

Zhang Jian's heart shook fiercely, and secretly called Nima, this face-to-face brown-haired foreigner turned out to be the sixth super killer Lao K on the global killer list! It is rumored that this guy is ruthless, his six relatives do not recognize, he has not completed the task, he is simply unscrupulous, and he has never missed a single record......

Fortunately, the outside world's reputation for Lao K is not bad, this product generally does not kill innocents, but only targets the established target person, at least there is no need to worry that he will be unfavorable to Qin Yan.

Old K snorted coldly, didn't even want the desert eagle on the ground, turned around, and quickly disappeared into the darkness in the distance.

Zhang Jian couldn't help but sigh, obviously he came to Yuanshui City to relax and rest for a while, but the troubles came to the door one after another, it was really simple!