Chapter 8: The First Battle of Interception
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"Host, good opportunity, according to the system scan, the mission target is now in a state of madness, the whole person's strength has weakened by a small half, now is a great opportunity to eliminate him, if he is allowed to make up for the power of the woman's virgin Yuan Yin in his hands, all his negative states will be lifted, not to mention, I'm afraid that the cultivation will go further, so, now is the best time to get rid of him, in addition, there are already a large number of police around, if the host does not make any moves, I'm afraid that the time comes, There is nothing to do with us......".
The analysis of the system strengthened Song Yicheng's decision, what he didn't say, go on, fuck it, otherwise, when the time comes, these policemen will surround the building, and after the sniper gunner is set up and controlled, there will really be nothing to do with themselves, and the punishment for failing to complete the task is very miserable, Song Yicheng thought of this, and hurriedly accelerated his own pace, stirred up the cultivation in his body, and prepared to rush to Tongtian Boguang to fight.
No, I can't just go over like this, there are too many people here, as well as TV cameras and a large number of mobile phones, it's not good to be photographed, Song Yicheng immediately turned around and stopped in front of a stall on the side of the road with his head down, and threw out a hundred yuan with reluctance in his heart, whispered that he didn't need to look for it, picked up a pair of beautifully packaged flesh-colored stockings on the other party's stall, opened the bag while walking, and carefully put one of them on his head, only a few seconds, A freshly baked stockings robber appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Song Yicheng didn't care about how shocking his own virtue was, his hands waved violently, and he ran all the way, like a galloping wild horse, and quickly ran to the bottom of the building with the height of the world 100-meter race record. Then he climbed up the stairs with his hands and feet.
"Stop, let go of that girl, let me come, ah, no, bold thief, let go of your dirty hands, there is a hero, you kid don't want to succeed......
With a bang, he rushed to the roof of the building in one go, and Song Yicheng, who took out the big gun from the storage space, picked up the iron door at the top of the building with one shot, and after seeing Tian Boguang's skillful crime action, he couldn't help but shout out his own heart in his mouth, and his body jumped hard, and he was full of pride in a few ups and downs.
"Who is Your Excellency, why do you want to spoil my good deeds, and pretend to be this hidden rat with his tail exposed, dare to ruin your Uncle Tian's interest, I think you are looking for death......"
Tian Boguang, who had already stripped the young girl named Qingqing in front of him, was only left with a three-point style, and after hearing Song Yicheng's shout, he reluctantly looked up at the other party, and after seeing the strange appearance of Song Yicheng with stockings on his head, he almost said something, but after seeing the long and thick gun in the other party's hand, he picked up a look of disdain in his eyes, stopped the movements in his hand, and tried the other party's intentions while looking for something that could be used as a weapon.
"What kind of person, brother is a good person, it's always much better than you, who claims to be a lone man of thousands of miles, Tian Da**, it's a shame that my brother used to worship you as my idol of life, I bah, you said that these beautiful girls recruited you and provoked you, it was not easy for the ordinary people of our Huaxia country to find a daughter-in-law, you are good, you will kill several as soon as you shoot, and now beauties are scarce resources? I said Lao Tian, you said that you are not honest and stay at home, waiting to be chopped off by the big monk, and then follow behind his daughter's ass when you are a little eunuch, you don't do it with a good monk, you kid has to run to us to be a dead ......".
Song Yicheng shook his head, Tian Boguang's vicious appearance in front of him suddenly destroyed the glorious image of Gao Weizheng in his heart, and the bold and free image in the movies, television and novels he had watched before was all gone, and this thing was now too lazy to speak, with a wave of his right hand, the big gun in his hand pointed obliquely at the sky, and put on a move of a green dragon out of the water. is ready to clean up the other party, this is their own ** battle, they must be careful and careful.
"You know who I am, you know Yilin, sue me, how can I go back to my hometown, dare to lie to deceive me, be careful that your Uncle Tian chopped you into meat puree, if you die, hurry up and tell me how I can go back, otherwise, hehe, this knife in Lao Tzu's hand can't spare you."
Tian Boguang looked around, and finally a rusty watermelon knife more than a foot long appeared in a corner of the wall next to him, and hurriedly jumped to him, and quickly held it in his hand, not even caring about the virgin Yuan Yin, who was the most urgent at the moment, and forced towards Song Yicheng with a compelling expression.
"I want to go back, so I can say, follow my big gun, let Lao Tzu stab you in a big hole, Lao Tzu, I will give you a ride for free, how about it, so that you can go back to your hometown directly, hahahaha......."
Song Yicheng's legs bent slightly, his whole body was full of strength, and his internal force was running rapidly in his body, ready for the next battle.
"Toast and don't eat and drink, give me death, the wind knife method, the white clouds in the Western Regions, the lonely city and ten thousand mountains, the breeze drifts thousands of miles, the wild sand rolls up the sky, look at the knife ......."
Seeing that Song Yicheng ignored his question, and put on a life-and-death posture, this Tian Boguang felt that his self-esteem was deeply hurt by the other party, when, when did he be so despised by himself who had been rampant in the rivers and lakes for several years, Tian Boguang, who was angry, shook the watermelon knife in his hand violently, and used the thirteen styles of flying sand and stones in his own crazy sand knife technique, rolled up a knife light, and slashed in front of Song Yicheng.
"The first gun in the inner family, Jing Zhong Yue Wang Chuang, loyal ministers and filial piety, the bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, Tian Boguang, after you crossed over, you killed my Huaxia people for no reason, let the eldest brother in my brother's hand give you a ride today......."
This Song Yicheng solemnly waved the big gun in his hand, the big gun drew rows of gun shadows in the air, a type of green dragon out of the water, and more than a dozen gun heads were thrown out of the air, each of which attacked Tian Boguang's major vital parts, so shocked that Tian Boguang hurriedly twisted his body, and stepped on the three stacks of clouds in his own master's light skills, and his body retreated sharply, retreating five or six meters in a row, and then he got out of the attack range of Song Yicheng's gun, and the watermelon knife in his right hand was horizontal, protected in front of his chest, and he didn't care about the internal force in his body. Forcibly lifted a mouthful of dantian qi, the sword technique cooperated with the body technique, and the body flashed several phantoms on the roof of the building, and continued to rush towards Song Yicheng.
"Sharpshooter No. 1 has arrived at the prepared position, the two sides are moving too fast to accurately lock on to the target, please indicate the next action ......."
"Sharpshooter No. 2 has arrived at the prepared position and is unable to effectively lock on to the target, please instruct ......".
Just when the two turned into two clouds of swords and guns, they were so entangled, and the bottom of this six-story building was already crowded with people watching the excitement, not far from the building, there were more than a dozen police cars parked, several policemen were hurriedly pulling the cordon there, and a middle-aged police officer was directing a series of orders calmly in the car.
"Snipers are on standby, if they are not absolutely sure, they must not shoot, again, snipers are on standby, if they are not absolutely sure, they must not shoot, so as not to injure the innocent, the first SWAT team surrounds the roof from the front of the stairs, and the second SWAT team lays an air drop downstairs to prevent any accidents upstairs, let's ...... act."
The cameraman of the TV station who carried the camera, at this time, also got out of the sadness of losing his colleagues, and carried the camera there excitedly to record the fight on the roof of the building, this is an exclusive report, I can't say that I can rely on this video, and I can get a promotion and a salary increase when I return to the station.
"It's a fight, it's a fight, my God, they're so fast, look, the stockings man was slashed by that madman again, it's okay, it's okay, the stockings man's hands and feet are quite sharp, and this knife didn't cause him any big damage......."
"Damn, is this still human? The madman with the knife jumped really high, if he was going to the Olympics, what else would anyone else do, this, this must be the legendary light work......
"It's enjoyable, this is much more enjoyable than watching any martial arts movie, it seems that those martial arts legends in our China are true, there are really martial arts masters in this world, don't say anything, who knows where you can learn these martial arts, I want to apprentice ......."
"The stockings guy with the gun is really handsome, with personality, I like it, I swear, I must marry him ......."
The crowd of onlookers downstairs was babbling and saying everything, and everyone was there staring intently at the life-and-death battle on the rooftop, looking forward to the final result of the battle.
And Song Yicheng, who was fighting on the roof, didn't know that just like that, the audience downstairs gave him a lot of nicknames, what stockings brother, stockings man, stockings man, whatever, but no matter which one was called, it revealed a lewd meaning, which didn't sound so right.
After a series of dozens of moves, Song Yicheng has changed from being completely powerless at the beginning to being quite strong now, although he relied on systematic cheating, mastered and mastered this set of ** marksmanship, but compared with Tian Boguang, who has been fighting in the rivers and lakes for countless years, in terms of combat awareness and experience in life and death with people, it is too far behind, one has not even killed a chicken, and the other is a famous master in the rivers and lakes.
Fortunately, the weapon of this goods has taken a great advantage, and the two or three meters long big gun is opened in such a round, and the statement that one inch is stronger and one inch long is really not a lie, but even so, Song Yicheng was still slashed several times by the other party, but fortunately, these knives are all rough and thick parts, which did not affect Song Yicheng's next combat effectiveness.
However, these knives are not in vain, after a bloody lesson, this goods finally won back the defeat little by little, and the big gun in his hand began to gradually swing its unique power, from the beginning of the continuous parry, to the current back and forth, the two sides have a draw, but as time passes, the internal qi in Tian Boguang's body has become more and more scattered, Song Yicheng has gradually become the party that has the upper hand, and this set of internal marksmanship has also become handy.