Bullets rained down. The shells slammed into the bulletproof glass and bounced, sending out fierce sparks and empty shells on the ground.

The quality of this bulletproof car is very good, and these bullets cannot penetrate the window pane.

Just when Xia Fan was secretly relieved, he saw through the car window that Scar Man and King Kong got out of the car at the same time. The scarred man had a giant machine gun in his hand, and he aimed it at this side, showing a hideous smile.

This machine gun, he knows, is the kind of 7.62mm ammunition rapid-fire machine gun that appeared in the movie, 6 barrels together, can shoot 7200 rounds per minute, and the bullet speed can reach 869m/s.

Before he could react, the scar man pulled the trigger, and in an instant, the six barrels of the gun turned rapidly, and the bullet turned into a ball of flame, instantly overshadowing the combined firepower output of the black-clad men in sunglasses. Under such powerful firepower, the bulletproof glass crackled, and soon cracks appeared, and then a "clang" was heard and burst open.

Even bulletproof glass has a limit to what it can withstand. This kind of bulletproof car can block ordinary bullet shooting, but in the face of this rapid-fire machine gun, it is simply not enough to see.

Xia Fan swooped behind and kicked the trunk open, and the whole person landed lightly like a ghost, and rolled and hid behind.

By the time Scar Man turned his gun around and fired at the trunk, he was gone.

"Phew, you can't kill like this. Give it to me, catch it alive. The scar man carried a rapid-fire machine gun, scolded angrily, and ran over with a group of people at a brisk pace.

King Kong had a bandage on one arm and a walkie-talkie in the other, and a roaring voice came from inside: "Bastard, who made you shoot? No one is allowed to shoot, if he dies, where am I going to collect the test data? Break my test subject, you will replace it." ”

The voice was hoarse and angry, it was the old madman Wang Hui in the underground black boxing arena.

"Second Master, don't be angry, your test subject is not dead. I, King Kong, promise to bring you back intact. King Kong laughed and said to the walkie-talkie.

After calming the old madman, King Kong wiped his sweat. Thinking that if Xia Fan died, he would become the other party's test subject, and suddenly struck a thrill and hurriedly caught up with the scar man.

"Old knife, are you crazy? Our mission this time is to help the second master bring back the test subject, you died, how can we explain?"

"I'm measured. The scar man glanced at him coldly.

"You've got a. King Kong cursed hatefully.

Since the scar man was knocked down by Xia Fan last time, he has been holding back his strength to find a way back. This guy is completely stunned, and he doesn't care about the front and back when he does things, and that ruthlessness, if it is not controlled, is simply a time bomb. Bringing out such a second goods, even King Kong has a big headache.

Scar Man chased out with a group of people, and I don't know if King Kong's advice was listened to.

The overturned car is close to the river, and a stone bridge runs across the river.

Xia Fan hid in the dense vegetation on the bank of the river, held his breath tightly, and looked out through the gap in the blades of grass.

He was extremely nervous, and the other party was frantically carrying a powerful hot weapon, which made him, who was originally full of confidence, sweat in his palms. No matter how high your martial arts are, you have to rest in front of hot weapons. After all, he hadn't practiced to the point where he couldn't even kill missiles.

"He must be hiding under the bridge, be careful, and shoot when the situation is not right. On the riverbank, the scarred man's deep voice was heard.

Xia Fan saw four or five men in black and sunglasses holding guns, walking down the shore little by little, approaching the bottom of the bridge.

"Sure enough, they searched the bottom of the bridge for the first time. ”

Anyone in this environment will first think of hiding under the bridge, after all, that place is very hidden, and it is easy to hide in the river.

Waiting for a man in black and sunglasses to get closer, Xia Fan suddenly jumped up from the grass like a leopard, strangled the man's neck with his strong arms, knocked him down, twisted hard, and made a "click", only to hear the man's muffled snort, his neck was broken, and he fell to the ground softly.

"There, shoot!" scar shouted, taking the lead in raising the rapid-fire machine gun and bursting up.

The other men in black also hurriedly raised their guns and shot at this side.

In an instant, the man was shot into a sieve, and his body was even torn apart by the powerful fire, looking miserable.

The moment the scar man turned around, Xia Fan sensitively threw away the corpse and blended into the dense grass and trees around him again. There is a long promenade around the river, and many plantain trees are planted around it, and the wide leaves are the best place for Tibetans.

It was the first time in Xia Fan's life that he had killed someone, and the sound of his neck bones being brittle kept echoing in his mind. It was indescribable, and he should have hated it, but there was a little excitement and exhilarity, which made him feel a little strange in his heart.

He felt that it should be the dangerous environment in front of him that diluted the guilt of killing. Because the dead man wants his life, he kills the other party in legitimate defense.

The scar man once again lost Xia Fan's goal and led a group of men in black to search aimlessly.

Xia Fan didn't go far, Huang Feng was still in the car, life and death were uncertain, he couldn't care. The group of people in front of them had learned the lesson just now, and they became more cautious, and it became very difficult to continue the sneak attack. His mind was running quickly, thinking about countermeasures, and the hot weapons in the other party's hands made him very jealous, otherwise, it would only be a matter of three punches and two kicks to deal with these people.

However, it is not easy for the scar man to catch him, his eyesight and reaction speed far exceed the other party, and he can always avoid the encirclement of the crowd in advance.

For a time, the two sides reached an impasse.

What reassures Xia Fan is that time is on his side, the fierce gunfire just now may have alarmed passers-by, as long as someone calls the police, the police will definitely be scared away as soon as they arrive.

The door of a green pickup truck in the back opened, and out came a man in a short coat, about thirty-one or twelve years old, wearing a pair of flat cloth shoes, his mouth was full of stubble, and his whole body exuded a fierce atmosphere.

"King Kong, it's been so old for a long time, and you haven't done it yet?" As soon as the man got out of the car, he stretched his waist and spoke lightly.

"The person ran away, but it shouldn't be far, the old knife is chasing. Seeing this man, King Kong unconsciously took a few steps backwards and distanced himself from him.

"A bunch of waste. The man in the short coat complained disdainfully, and walked in the direction of the scar man and the others with lazy steps.

King Kong looked at the man's back with fear, and a piece of information flashed in his mind:

Xiao Ke, male, 32 years old, the first surviving test subject of Class B genetic drugs, the record holder of 64 consecutive undefeated matches in the Dungeon Black Boxing Stadium, and the second-order evolutionary of the Black Section.

This is definitely a ruthless person, in a place like the Dungeon Black Boxing Stadium, there are only two fighters, win or die. Shaw is undefeated in sixty-four games, which means that sixty-four people died under his iron fist. This is a person who plays with his life on the tip of the knife, and it is not at the same level as those who come out of the martial arts hall.

The reason why the old madman Li Hui can say everything in the dungeon black boxing arena is that even Wang Chenjie is afraid of three points, in addition to the fact that he has eight friendships with Wang Chenjie's grandfather, another reason is that his genetic experiments have provided a large number of evolutionaries for the black boxing arena, they are all the best fighters, and the best of them even have the strength of the black section.

Xiao Ke is the real killer of their operation.