Mo Bai gritted his teeth and scolded: "Bastard, don't use a gun!"

The other party sneered, that would really listen to what Mo Bai said, and when he raised his hand, he shot again, hitting the floor next to Mo Bai.

Mo Bai immediately turned his head and ran, he was also quite helpless, when he used to live an ordinary life, let alone a real gun, he couldn't even see a toy gun a few times, but since he became the agent of death, he often saw guns, so that Mo Bai couldn't help but complain, this is still known as a big country with gun bans.

However, the country that bans guns is not just difficult to get guns, but more importantly, most people do not have the opportunity to contact and use firearms, even if they are gun criminals, it is usually impossible to have a large number of bullets to practice guns, and sniper rifles are just killing weapons, like ordinary small pistols, ordinary people are not accurate.

The man standing on the wooden box belongs to the type of inaccurate shot, although it is true that there is a gun, but the accuracy is quite poor, so that Mo Bai is also a little cold, when he meets a master, he just needs to try his best to hide, but when he encounters a rookie, he is not allowed to hide and is not dead, and if he dodges, the chrysanthemum will not be guaranteed.

Six shots later, the Colt python's revolver was jammed, but there were no bullets, and the man threw the gun angrily, jumped off the stacked box, and smashed it into Mo Bai's chest with a punch.

Mo Bai was mentally prepared, the Colt Python was not one of the best pistols, but it was the most powerful pistol along with the Desert Eagle, and to get such a title, the price to pay was that the recoil was as great as the power, but the man pulled the trigger, and the arm was raised very little, which also meant that the opponent's arm strength was extraordinary.

Even so, Mo Bai was still taken aback by the other party's strength, and in the face of Mo Bai's early crossed arms to protect his chest, the other party did not move, and hit Mo Bai's forearm with a punch, Mo Bai felt as if he had been smashed by a pile hammer, and the pain fell second, the key was that the force hit, Mo Bai involuntarily took a few steps back.

Finally stopped, Mo Bai looked at his reddened forearm, and did not hide his surprise at all.

The other party grinned, stretched out his thumb towards Mo Bai, and sharply pointed his fingertips down a little, full of provocation.

"Bastard!"

Mo Bai scolded, and then it was a running flying kick, and after being dodged, he swept his heel diagonally, kicked the opponent's chest, and kicked the person to a stumbling position, which was a set of combination punches, forcing the opponent to only raise his arms to protect his head.

Mo Bai's fist didn't stop like a torrential rain, smashing the other party for half a minute, Mo Bai only saw a slight breath, but taking advantage of this gap, the man suddenly punched Mo Bai's chest, beating Mo Bai for a while, and took half a step back to stabilize his body.

The man shook his index finger and said, "You can't!"

Mo Bai gritted his teeth and didn't argue, the guy in front of him was indeed a little perverted, even if he had amazing arm strength, he was as resistant to beating as an iron-shelled turtle, and he fought for half a minute.

An Fatpang has been watching from behind, and he couldn't help frowning, the other party is so resistant to beating, so that An Fatpang smells a little bit wrong, and can't help but use the ability of the Grim Reaper agent, and when he glanced at the other party's death information, he was suddenly shocked.

Name: Sima Rulong

Life:???

An Fat Fat was suddenly shocked, and the question mark came to indicate the life span of the other party, and at the same time there was no death information, such a result could not even be the Grim Reaper, because the life of the Grim Reaper was an endless void, and there were only two possibilities left, the first was the Grim Reaper agent, and the second was the survivor.

Of course, Sima Rulong can't be the agent of the god of death, so there is only the second possibility, and that is the survivor!

Thinking about it like this, An Fat couldn't help but look at Sima Rulong, his body was well-proportioned and could even be said to be thin, his height was more than Mo Bai, about 1.82 meters, but his weight was definitely not more than 70 kilograms, and his arms had no muscles.

But no matter which one it is, it is a fact that Mo Bai is at a disadvantage right now.

"Since Qi is not here, we will come to visit him again that day and settle the account of the deceived master and the ancestor!" An Fat Fat shouted, and then said to Mo Bai: "Withdraw!"

If Mo Bai uses the Grim Reaper prop, then his true identity is exposed, if he doesn't use the Grim Reaper prop, he may not be able to beat Sima Rulong at the moment, so An Fatpang thought that the most suitable way is to escape.

It's just that Mo Bai smiled wryly there, running away is not something you want to run, you can run if you want to!

Gritted his teeth and punched Sima Rulong again, Mo Bai grinned in pain, but he still reluctantly returned Sima Rulong's kick, and then copied the box full of red wine on the side, and smashed it towards Sima Rulong's head.

Bang!

The wooden box was shattered, and the red wine inside was also shattered, and the red wine poured Sima Rulong's body.

Mo Bai took the opportunity to turn around and run, as long as he got out of the warehouse, the dock was full of containers, and it was possible to dodge it casually, but Sima Rulong was not in a hurry to chase Mo Bai, but drew a gourd in the same way, picked up the wooden box and threw it towards Mo Bai, the wooden box hit Mo Bai's back, and directly smashed Mo Bai to the ground.

Sima Rulong immediately took an arrow step, rushed to Mo Bai's side, raised his foot and stepped down on Mo Bai's head, and was blocked by Mo Bai with both arms, and immediately changed to kick, kicking Mo Bai in the chest, sliding Mo Bai's kick backwards for a meter and a half.

At this time, An Fatpang ran back to the warehouse again, and after walking around outside, he got two bottles of high-concentration liquor out of nowhere, made them into simple Molotov cocktails, and rushed forward with murderous energy.

"Dong Cunrui sacrificed himself to blow up the bunker!"

An Fatpang shouted, waved his arm and threw out the two Molotov cocktails.

With such a loss, Sima Rulong was expressionless, but Mo Bai was really startled, and the Molotov cocktail smashed towards his head so unexpectedly.

Mo Bai hurriedly hooked his toes, hooked an empty box from the side, threw it into the air with his strength, and collided with the Molotov cocktail, and then with a "boom", a huge fireball exploded in the air, and at the same time, another Molotov cocktail smashed down on a bunch of boxes, quickly spreading outward.

This not only woke Sima Rulong up, but also woke up the workers around him who were still covering their bodies and humming.

"Fight the fire!"

I don't know who shouted, and then everyone rushed to the place where the flames were rising, and the hands and feet quickly took off their clothes and threw themselves into the flames, and the slower ones went to move the water dispenser barrel in the warehouse to extinguish the flames, and it became extremely busy for a while.

Mo Bai took advantage of the chaos and ran out, Sima Rulong really didn't have the heart to care about Mo Bai anymore, but was busy directing people to put out the fire, a dozen boxes of wine were not worth a few dollars, the problem was that some of the things hidden in the wine boxes were very valuable.

On the other end, Mo Bai and An Fatpang left the warehouse, and they also ran out of the dock quickly, hailing a car on the side of the road.

An Fatpang said: "You have to go to the whole car when you are free, how inconvenient it is to go out and take a taxi." ”

Mo Bai bared his teeth and grinned: "What you said is lightweight, and you don't need money to buy a car?"

"Look at your poor appearance, I'll sponsor you a little later. An Fatpang said, and then sighed: "This time it's a big trouble, the guy who fought with you is called Sima Rulong, and he is also a survivor." ”

Mo Bai frowned and said, "You checked his death information?"

An Chubby nodded and said, "Well, it's the same as the display of the Grim Reaper's agent, it's all question marks." ”

Mo Bai said: "How can this be?"

An Chubby said: "If my inference is correct, it should be given to him by Qi Fathai, don't forget it, Qi went out to sea and killed two Death Agents, and he himself got the Death God Treasury, so what about the other one? If Qi Goes out to sea has the heart, he can completely control the Death God Agent and let others kill him, so as to get the Death God Treasury, and thus create one more survivor, if my guess is correct, Sima Rulong has been injected with cell muscle strengthening liquid. ”

Mo Bai gritted his teeth and said: "No wonder that guy is like an iron fighter, no matter how he fights, he doesn't react." ”

An Fat said: "However, it's not that there is no good news, at least in that case, you didn't use the props of the god of death, that can rule out the possibility that you are the agent of the god of death, and our statement as a disciple of the thief is more acceptable, I will think of a way to go back, can I give the barrel of Qi Tian's escape from prison, so that Qi Chuhai can see it, I believe that there is a more than ninety percent chance, he will really believe that we are a disciple of the thief." ”

The media is omnipotent, the paparazzi are everywhere, but what people have is the privacy and insider of big stars can be excavated, and they are not allowed to make another nude photos, not only the protagonist is on fire, but the media will also be on fire, so no one will go to the prison to squat, and the prison must uphold the fine tradition of reporting good news and not bad news, if a prisoner escapes from prison and is caught, I believe that the prison will definitely notify the media as soon as possible to show their dedication, but now that the prisoner has run away, I believe that no prison director will be stupid to notify the media, saying that he was derelict in his duty and ran away from the two prisoners。

Mo Bai agreed, the skills of the thieves are still good, after all, the people who touch people's bags on the street are called thieves, not thieves, the real thieves need to fly the eaves and walk the walls, and enter the rich households at night, and they can't do it without good skills, but after all, they are just good at work, not with good skills, if Qi goes out to sea and treats them as thieves, they must be protected against assassination, and some ordinary security systems can not stop the thieves.

This is the effect of An Fat Fat, misleading Qi to go to sea with their impression, and when the next time they shoot, they will not travel lightly, and the props that should be used will be used, and there is a great hope that Qi will go to sea by surprise.

Just thinking about it, the mobile phone in Mo Bai's trouser pocket suddenly trembled.

"Hey!"

Mo Bai took out his mobile phone to answer the phone, and a slightly hoarse male voice came from the other end of the phone: "That girl named Xia Youran is in my hands!"

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