At the same time as the sniper shot, Yang Yifan, who had been waiting for a long time, took out the Pu knife in his hand and inserted it into the glass curtain wall. The sturdy curtain wall was not much stronger than tofu under the Pu knife, and Yang Yifan rushed towards the three-meter-square thing in the center of the hall as fast as he could.

However, accidents always come unexpectedly.

What the captain said before was actually good, but he was really only 70% sure!

Although the seven guns were fired at the same time, only five of the gangsters were killed in the end. That is, there are two people who are not dead, and the real kill rate is 70%.

One of these two people is a monkey mask that has come out before, and the other is a pig's head mask that has never been seen in the hall.

Monkey Mask's injuries were slightly more severe, and he was shot in the right shoulder, causing him to lose his grip on the gun and fall to the ground. As for the pig's head mask, it was a shit luck, and the bullets didn't know where they flew to him, and there was not even a slight abrasion on his body.

Monkey Mask looked at his brother who was either shot in the head or in the chest, and despite his right shoulder, he reached out and ripped off the mask on his face, revealing a furious face and eyes that instantly turned red.

"Ah! I want you all to bury them!"

After saying that, he bent down and stretched out his left hand to pick up the gun on the ground, although his hit rate would be much lower with his left hand, but now that the people in the hall are all gathered together, he really can't survive a few rounds of sweeping.

Yang Yifan's heart suddenly sank when he saw the action of the monkey mask, how could he fulfill the monkey mask's wish and let them all bury him, how else could he complete the task?

Seeing that the monkey mask was still some distance away from him, and the poison technique could not immediately terminate his life, Yang Yifan could only throw the Pu knife in his hand towards the monkey mask.

Fortunately, this monkey mask is just an ordinary person, so even if Yang Yifan's strength is only half of that of Yellow Level 1, it is not something he can resist.

When the knife stabbed into the heart of the monkey mask, he had already picked up the gun on the ground, and was about to shoot with a crazy look on his face. But the stab of the Pu knife brought great penetrating pain, causing his body to involuntarily retreat backwards.

The monkey mask showed an unwilling look on his face, he knew that his heart had been cut by the Pu knife, and he had no honor to accompany his brother soon. But he didn't get the funeral goods promised to his brother, and he used his last strength to pull the trigger of the gun in his hand, trying to take a few people with him before leaving.

But because his body was already a little tilted, he was about to fall to the ground in the next second, and the muzzle of his gun was slightly upward. After he pulled the trigger, the muzzle of the gun spewed out countless tongues of fire and licked towards the workers, but fortunately, the serious injuries made him have no chance of hitting, and the bullets flew over the workers' heads, not injuring anyone.

After the Pu knife was thrown, Yang Yifan didn't pay any more attention, and his attention fell on the pig's head mask and that thing again.

Whether the countdown has begun at this time, whether any of the six masked men killed before has a heart connected to it, all of this Yang Yifan does not know.

Choosing that thing, the pig's head mask may be like a monkey in his dying madness.

Pick the Pig's Head Mask, and the countdown may have begun, and in just five seconds, a huge mushroom cloud will bloom here.

Time was tight, and there was no extra time for Yang Yifan to hesitate. In an instant, he made a decision.

He opted for a pig's head mask.

Because there was no warning in his heart at this time, if that thing had already started counting down and would detonate in five seconds, Yang Yifan's premonition would definitely make him retreat frantically.

Moreover, Yang Yifan still had a faint premonition in his heart, the only thing left was his target, the mastermind of the attack! He actually didn't have any evidence to prove that it was him, it was the sixth sense of that kind of man. Besides, don't they all say that wisdom is stupid, pigs are the smartest, for example, Zhu Bajie.

So Yang Yifan chose the pig's head mask and rushed towards him as fast as possible, it was best to be able to kill him in seconds with one move. In that case, even if you guess wrong, you still have time to go back and solve that thing.

"Bang!"

Yang Yifan kicked the head of the pig's head mask with a thunderous momentum, looking at his powerful posture, as if he was about to kick the pig's head with one kick.

However, what Yang Yifan never expected was that his foot was actually blocked by the pig's head mask!

If it weren't for Yang Yifan's agility and quick reaction, his kick just now would not only not have hurt the pig's head mask, but he would even hold his ankle and hurt himself hard.

This pig's head mask is still a martial artist, no wonder the previous captain's sniper couldn't hit him!

The backhand grabbed Yang Yifan's ankle without grabbing it, and the pig-headed mask was not disappointed, and directly bullied himself and launched an attack on Yang Yifan.

One dodged his eagle claws, and felt the strength of the pig's head mask, Yang Yifan's heart was a little settled. Because this pig's head is also the appearance of entering the middle level of the yellow level, although the strength and physique will be higher than his own, his speed is an advantage.

If it was an ordinary battle, Yang Yifan would definitely use poisoning techniques to conduct guerrilla warfare, slowly grinding a pig's head mask. But it is impossible to do this now, because there is still the threat of explosion, and it will not give Yang Yifan that time.

It is unrealistic to use fists and feet to fight against the pig's head mask, Yang Yifan doesn't want to be grabbed by his ankle and play with himself as a big windmill. Endured the heartache Yang Yifan took out the ebony sword (broken) from the package, and now he can only rely on it, hoping that it can be a little stronger, even if it is going to be completely broken for a long time, he will help himself finish this fight first.

Seeing a slender and simple wooden sword inexplicably appearing in Yang Yifan's hand, although the pig's head mask was covered by the mask and he couldn't see his expression, Yang Yifan could clearly feel his stunned.

Taking advantage of the time when the pig's head mask was stunned, Yang Yifan relied on his agility to launch a counterattack, and the ebony sword stabbed down on the pig's head mask's heart.

The pig's head mask is also a person with rich combat experience, if it weren't for the fact that Yang Yifan's wooden sword appeared too fantastical, how could he be distracted in battle.

In the face of Yang Yifan's sudden attack, after the initial hurry, he quickly reacted, and his body turned to the right side to avoid the vital point. At the moment when the ebony sword pierced into his body, the pig's head mask's eyes flashed, and he actually took the initiative to lean towards Yang Yifan, allowing the ebony sword to penetrate his body, and after pulling the distance, he reached out into a claw and grabbed Yang Yifan's neck.

When Yang Yifan saw the movements of the pig's head mask, he immediately secretly said that it was not good, he was still too young, and his experience was not as rich as the pig's head mask. He should have stabbed into the body of the pig's head mask and drew his sword and retreated, not giving him a chance to get close at all.

But now it was already a little late, the ebony sword had already pierced the hilt, and the pig's head mask was only an arm's length away from Yang Yifan, and Yang Yifan could even see the cunning eyes under his mask.