Just waiting for him to shoot as soon as he landed, Liancheng Yazhi silently counted in his heart.

His eyes are like those of a falcon, and when he is fixed on his prey, he will never let it run away.

The glider hovered over the roof for two weeks, and he didn't notice it, and the concealment was very good, and then a dive landed on the roof.

In order to avoid the tragedy of the people in front of him, he grabbed the pistol with one hand before landing, and when he was two meters away from the roof, he suddenly reversed in the air to turn his back down, and then began to untie the strap in the air, preparing to disengage from the glider.

When there was less than a meter left on the roof, he was completely separated from the glider, the glider fell first, and he followed, without a second of jet lag, so that he did not have the time to uncover the strap after landing, so that he would not be killed before the gun was drawn.

He thought he was sitting well, at least not like the others, who were beaten to death before he could stand still.

After landing, he quickly rolled around the roof to find a suitable place to hide, then immediately looked around, and decided to go downstairs without spotting any enemies.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he turned around, he was shot in the head, leg and back knee, and the silent bullet only made a slight sound in the air, and swooped into his knee.

The severe pain made his leg weak and almost fell to the bottom, and at the same time he was frightened, he quickly turned around and raised the gun in his hand, although he couldn't see the enemy, but according to the direction of the bullet just now, he had roughly determined the elegant position of Liancheng.

But as soon as his finger touched the trigger, he was almost able to pull it, but the bullet shot by Liancheng Yazhi was much faster than him, and another bullet flew through the night, hitting him in the arm, and the gun in his hand fell in response.

He snorted and fell to the ground, too late to cry out in pain, and grabbed the other gun on his body with his other hand, and the result was ...... He was shot in the other hand.

As if he was playing a trick on him, he moved, and a bullet would come at him, and each bullet would hit a spot on his body.

In a few moments, he had already been shot six or seven times, and the blood on his body was flowing out and converging into a stream under him.

Zhengliancheng Yazhi did not kill him immediately, but tortured him little by little.

When he was completely unable to move, he walked out with his gun in hand.

Lian Cheng Yazhi didn't care if he could understand it or not, and said in Mandarin: "As long as you tell what the rest of you plan to do, I will spare you from dying." ”

I didn't expect that person to be able to understand, and replied in stiff Chinese: "Even if it's this time...... Failed, I ...... We're not going to lose...... 090 must be ...... Our ......"

090？

Elegant eyebrows?

It seems that this number is talking about Kang Chen, Kang Chen is one of their test specimens, number 090, and may be the only test specimen that may be successful, so they are so persistent to snatch it, even if they chase it to the imperial capital, they want to bring it back.

Liancheng sneered, raised his foot and stepped on the bullet hole in the man's arm, and then crushed it so hard that the painful man could no longer hold back his wail.

Liancheng elegantly bent down, with a warm smile on his face, and said to him: "When you come to me, all of you will end up the same, if I can take my brother out of your hands, I can protect him, as for you, if you want to come and die, I also welcome it." ”

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