Chapter 190: Sun Deguang's Death (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

This house is Sun Deguang's old house, in the first and twenties, Sun Deguang lived in this house, when the catastrophe was only a few decades later, the economy of Lingnan Province was still in the recovery stage, Sun Deguang was not willing to suffer poverty in the countryside, so he smuggled to Hong Kong Island, after decades of hard work, there is the current foundation.

People sometimes experience more things, the less courageous, the more things they have, the more afraid of losing, the white-haired Sun Deguang is sitting on a chair at this time to load a bullet into a magazine, one after another, the yellow, orange and orange bullets are as cold as ice.

When Sun Deguang was working Hong Kong Island, he never left the gun, and now, he has not fired a gun for many years, the last time he shot was a few years ago to kill a bodyguard in front of his son, and now he holds the gun in his hand again, he only has a sense of heaviness and strangeness, since he escaped from the detention center, he is very uneasy.

At a certain moment, a crow landed on the tree opposite the small building, Sun Deguang frowned, most of the businessmen on Hong Kong Island are very trusted, Sun Deguang is no exception, he said to his son: "Yaozu, open the window." ”

"Yes, Daddy." Brush Yaozu respectfully past, opened the window, Sun Deguang unhurriedly screwed on the silencer, and then pulled the trigger at the crow, but perhaps because of the rustiness of not shooting for many years, this shot missed, the crow just flew up and jumped a few times, and fell back to the original tree, and the dark eyes seemed to be looking at him and laughing.

Somehow, seeing the crow's eyes, Sun Deguang's hand suddenly trembled,

There is an inexplicable chill behind it, and legend has it that the crow can feel the death breath of the dying person, fly over and wait for the person to die, and then eat the carrion of the dead.

Sun Deguang closed his eyes, his hands were shaking, "Yaozu, pack up your things and leave here." ”

"What's wrong Dad?"

"Leave!" Sun Deguang's voice suddenly became stern.

Sun Yaozuhua jumped, "Yes, yes!"

said that it was to pack things, but in fact, there was nothing to pack, just more than 200,000 Hong Kong dollars, some food, and some weapons.

This time, Sun Deguang only brought four of his closest bodyguards with him, and other than that, he only had his son.

"Drive." ”

"Where?" boss. The bodyguard asked.

"All the way north." Sun Deguang said.

"Yes." ”

In order to seek safety, Sun Deguang and his son took two cars, Sun Deguang in front, Bei Yaozu in the back, and they will be separated at the next intersection.

The two cars quickly drove out of the village, the car drove through the mountains, on the winding mountain road, the wilderness road in the countryside was very few pedestrians, the road was thin and long, there was only one lane, not even asphalt paved, but cheap cement, this kind of small road and big trucks could not walk, the cement road was broken in a few strokes, and the road was too narrow, even if the small cars met head-on, they had to slow down to stagger through.

"Let's separate at the next intersection." Sun Deguang said: "Meet in Nanhu City first. ”

"Okay, boss. "The voice of a bodyguard was heard in the communication in the car.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound in front, a loud "boom", the bodyguard slammed on the brakes, and Sun Deguang's heart almost jumped out in an instant" "What's going on!?"

"A large rock rolled down the hill and blocked the way. ”

Sun Deguang immediately broke out in a cold sweat, "Immediately go back! Turn around and drive back!"

At this time, Zhou Jian, wearing a black trench coat, was standing on a raised rock on the edge of the cliff, holding an anti-tank sniper rifle in his arms, which was a large part of the body of the gun longer than Zhou Jian's height, and the muzzle was equipped with a thick flame suppressor and a brake to reduce recoil. The magazine is wider than a person's face, and there are only five bullets in it, each of which is as long as the sole of most of the ** foot.

Seeing the scene under the mountain, the corners of Zhou Jian's mouth curled, he put on ear protection, kicked the butt of the sniper rifle with his right foot, and the whole gun seemed to rotate and fell into Zhou Jian's hand, raising the gun, aiming, the long and thick black barrel was like the sword of judgment of the gods!

Zhou Jian doesn't know much about using the scope of a sniper rifle, but this is not a problem, with the accurate amplification of the Yīn Shadow Death, the scope is only an auxiliary thing. This shot is aimed at the fuel tank of the car behind and pulls the trigger!

What bulletproof iron sheets, what bulletproof fibers, in front of this large-caliber anti-tank sniper rifle are all clouds of shredded paper, with the sound of "boom!" like a grenade explosion, the crow alloy armor-piercing burst burst out at four times the speed of sound!

Sun Deguang, who had already been shrouded in death, was still saying to the intercom, "Turn around" However, at this time, the car in which his son was riding behind him suddenly exploded, and the violent explosion was deafening through the bulletproof glass, Sun Deguang's arched body froze suddenly, and he looked at the raging flames in the rearview mirror in disbelief.

Sun Deguang turned his head tremblingly, and behind him, the bulletproof car had turned into a fireball, and in it sat his only remaining son, who was also the only bloodline of the Sun family.

, "No, no" Sun Deguang pushed the car door in despair, and his old face kept twitching.

"Boss, you can't go out!" the bodyguard shouted anxiously, but Sun Deguang seemed to be deaf, ignoring the bodyguard's dissuasion, and just staggered out, in fact, he already understood that his life was over, the mysterious bounty hunter, he finally came.

Zhou Jian had already aimed the sniper rifle at the vehicle Sun Deguang was sitting in, but when he saw Sun Deguang push the car door, he changed his mind, his hand flipped, and the sniper rifle was included in the inventory.

"Bang!", Zhou Jian supported the ground with one hand and landed steadily in a half-squatting position, because the impact was too strong, and the cement skin of the roadbed was cracked when stepped on.

When Sun Deguang heard the voice, he turned his head to look at Zhou Jian blankly, and after seeing his face clearly, Sun Deguang laughed nervously, "It turns out that if you walk too much at night, you will always bump into ghosts." ”

Zhou Jian stood up, at the same time, the sound of pulling the bolt of the gun sounded behind him, and the two bodyguards quickly rushed out of the bulletproof car and aimed the MP3 in their hands at Zhou Jian, this kind of light submachine gun is really no threat to Zhou Jian, even if he is shot a few times, it is just a loss of some health.

The two bodyguards are like facing the enemy, and reason tells them that they have "controlled the situation" but somehow in the face of that back, they feel a great pressure, what is this guy thinking, even if you are very powerful, but with your back to the muzzle, what can you do?

Seeing that the boss still looked resigned, a bodyguard didn't believe in evil, and finally pulled the trigger of the MP3, but at the moment when the muzzle of the gun spewed out tongues of fire, the man in black in his field of vision suddenly disappeared, which ...... This is......

Before he could react to what was going on, the next moment, he only felt a chill in his neck, and a short black knife pierced his throat from behind.

The bodyguard looked at the black blade sticking out of his throat in disbelief, and his body fell limply, and he didn't understand why the man suddenly appeared behind him until he died.

The other bodyguard, who was completely stuck, witnessed the whole process from the sidelines, and the man in black suddenly disappeared, teleported behind his companion, and then killed him with a single sword.

Teleportation? Is there anyone in this world who can teleport? Is it a ghost?

At this time, he had lost his courage and confidence when he looked at the death in front of him, a sense of fear and powerlessness came to his heart, he wanted to reach out and pull the trigger, but the figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, and then he couldn't believe that the submachine gun in his hand was split in half, then his arm holding the gun, his body, until he flew up, he didn't realize what happened, the man in black stabbed him and the gun in half!

This...... Is it the power that humans can have......

It was his last thought, and as blood spurted out, his consciousness vanished.

After Sun Deguang witnessed all this, he sighed sadly: "It turns out that I still underestimated you." ”

He shook his head with a wry smile, "Wealth is in danger, I came to Hong Kong Island since I was twenty years old, every time my wealth has skyrocketed, I have fought with my life, and I have won countless times, this time I finally kicked the iron plate, I really can't help myself, are you the heir of the ancient martial family? Miss Chu is blessed, with your escort in the future, I think the Yuntai company will be prosperous." ”

He silently took out his pistol, this xìng can not be out of the sè, but he has followed him for many years of antique Type 54 pistol, and when he reloaded one bullet after another this morning, he did not realize that these bullets were actually filled for himself. "Can you give me a chance to kill myself?"

Zhou Jian was silent, Sun Deguang had been waiting, and at a certain moment, Zhou Jian suddenly came to Sun Deguang in a flash, the shadow assassination was swung out, blood spurted, and a cold voice sounded, "You are not qualified to ......"

The killing ended like this, it was as easy as killing chickens and dogs, and the next thing was to clean up the battlefield, although I knew that it was basically impossible for the FBI to find out here, but in order to prevent accidents, such as the Lan family happened to be mixed with American agents or something, Zhou Jian still carefully cleaned up the traces that might have been left by this battle, such as the traces of anti-tank sniper rifles, such as the MP gas that was cut by the shadow assassination and piled up the corpses on the ground into the anti-port car, and then sent them to be cremated with a grenade.

Zhou Jian then moved away from the big rocks that stood in the way, and finally kicked both cars into the canyon.

Looking at the wreckage of the car still burning under the mountain, Zhou Jian smiled bitterly, killing is always the easiest and most direct way to solve the problem.

He shook his head and jumped off the cliff in his trench coat, and the figure of the black sè was like a swooping harrier eagle, and soon disappeared into the vast canyon......@.