022 must, capture alive!
Rogier's face was slightly pale, listening to Chu Jie's footsteps getting farther and farther away, he coughed violently, two pieces of blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and there was still an invisible air pressure in his chest, after all, such a thrilling move just now almost killed him. He raised his right hand and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and forehead, then pushed the top of the glasses frame, stunned for three seconds staring at the sky as hazy as paint and ink, took a deep breath, sighed slowly, supported the ground with his left hand, and his feet were in a right-angled triangle, barely stood up, and walked leisurely towards the Tai Chi handle dagger inserted in the red clay bricks, shook it up and down and gently pulled it out, frowning when he saw the "black" part of the Tai Chi pattern.
It turns out that this is a weapon unique to their Doka family, and if they hurt the opponent with a "white" dagger during a fight, they can inject energy particles into the "black", which is the ammunition that is converted into a "black" ranged weapon. Like the last massacre of Mormon apostasy, easily killing a dozen or so black-clothed golden-eyed women can make long-range weapons full of energy and use the "Compression Xunneng Cannon" with a power comparable to a cannon, and now, after fighting with Chu Jie for so long, there are only five energy bullets, which shows Chu Jie's skill.
"Hmph." Rogier snorted coldly, his eyes became sharper and sharper, and the dagger flipped back and forth to turn into a bronze pistol in less than two seconds. There was still a slight sound of footsteps in his ears, he took out a palm-sized black walkie-talkie from his pocket and hung it on the open edge of his shirt on his chest, unscrewed the swivel button on it and pressed the edge and said: "Target eight o'clock direction x: 73y:34z:27.37 kilometers per hour." After finishing speaking, he held the gun in both hands, bent his arms and placed them on his left ear, and continued to pursue Chu Jie. (I won't let you escape!) Absolutely not! )
"Yue'er received." At the top of the Datian Hotel, a colored circuit like a current board structure flashed on the blue goggles of Yue'er, slightly sideways towards the coordinate point, the transparent air blades of both hands had been condensed, and the next second flicked the slender arm in that direction, and the crescent-shaped air blade was reversed at a speed invisible to the naked eye after half a circle, and then the diameter was struck, with a whistling wind, like a whistle firecracker.
Chu Jie probed behind him and around him with the corner of his eye as he ran, and found that there was no one chasing behind him, so he slowed down and took a breath. In the corner of a wall full of garbage heaps on the right, a stray cat played with a garbage bag with dirty paws, seeing Chu Jie running through the street late at night, the wild cat glanced at it contemptuously, showing disgust and uneasiness, and suddenly noticed something, the cat's ears stood upright, screamed in horror, and the hair on his body flew straight up, flying along the cement wall, jumping and disappearing into the vast night.
In the few milliseconds when Chu Jie slowed down, a swift and void crescent blade flashed in the dark sky on the left side, with a loud sound of breaking wind, at that moment, his right foot stretched forward with his bare feet and leaned back slightly to make a sudden braking posture and quickly stopped, and the qi blade swirled five centimeters away from him in front of him, cutting the half-human-high garbage can on the side vertically into half! and smashed the glass of the house on the street, making a crisp sound of "pop", and the glass slag that bounced over splashed a little on Chu Jie's face and body. The garbage can is only now cracking, and all kinds of garbage are overflowing.
Chu Jie was stunned for a second (Why can they know my whereabouts?) Then he patted the debris around him, noticed the shiny leather shoes on his feet, and suddenly understood. At this time, Rogier behind him caught up, and he could clearly see him in his sight, and he was still holding a handful of dazzling things in his hand.
(Guns!) They're in real shape! )
Rogier's eyes shone with a thin light, and only Chu Jie's lonely figure was left in his pupils, and he raised his hand quickly, happily raising his hand to aim, without the slightest hesitation to pull the trigger.
"Phew!"
The muzzle of the gun suddenly burst out of a golden ball of light the size of a glass bullet, the ball of light flashed out in a straight line at an extremely weird angle, Chu Jie, who had just taken off his shoes, suddenly had a bloody hole in his shoulder, Chu Jie was in pain, snorted sullenly, and his expression was extremely distorted, but now the situation was in crisis and he could not allow him to think, and the blood hole covering his shoulder continued to run wildly, because he took off his shoes, this time he ran without making any sound, only the ground slight shock caused by the collision between the back of his foot and the ground.
(And four more shots!) )
Chu Jie dodged left and right in an S shape, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, so that Rogil, who was chasing with a gun in the rear, could not accurately lock on to the target.
"Eight o'clock, x: 86y: 52z: 37, 32 kilometers per hour. The blade is delayed for two seconds, blocking him in front of him. Rogier said to the walkie-talkie, telling Yue'er to delay the target and reduce his movement range with a horizontal blade.
"Yue'er received!"
Chu Jie felt that time was slowing down, a danger signal from the sixth sense rushed to his forehead full of cold sweat, he realized that if he took another step forward, the scythe of death would cut his body in two, realizing this situation, he quickly thought and observed the surrounding situation, and the muzzle of Rogier behind him had already locked him.
At the moment of this thousand equals, I saw him fly to the left, hold the cold telephone pole on the side of the road with one hand and rotate horizontally and counterclockwise along the pole, and then take it off, and push the pole with both legs to rush to the road with the help of the rebound force, and when he landed, the whole person was lying sideways on the road, and it was many circles in a row.
Rogier was stunned by this unexpected move, and undoubtedly let off an empty shot!
(And three more shots!) )
Chu Jie was lying on his back, instantly feeling that the world was spinning, his right forearm supported the ground and shook his feet, shook his head violently to make the sense of rotation disappear most of the time, and limped towards the opposite side of the road.
It's only ten meters away...... Eight meters up...... Five meters up. Because there was a sewer in front of it where the manhole cover had been stolen, and there was only a bamboo pole around it.
Rogier realized that he had lost his followers, and now there was no sound of footsteps, and the darkness of the night, where visibility was only more than three meters, was silent. He then fired a shot into the opposite side of the road, and the small light reflected the direction of the staggering figure, only for a moment, Rogier remembered the position.
(And two more shots!) There are only two shots left! )