The police officer who was downstairs, on duty, and was responsible for pulling up the cordon, only felt a flash in his eyes, and then, he felt a huge pain in his right shoulder, and subconsciously saw it.

The next second.

The chubby white patrolman couldn't help but scream.

Instantly attracted the attention of many police officers downstairs, and when everyone saw Bai Chubby showing the knife handle on his right shoulder, everyone's eyes hurriedly looked overhead.

into the eyes.

I just saw it, wearing a suit and holding a Korok nineteen-style Luke, a perfect jump, and landed firmly on the roof of the building next door.

After Lu Ke landed, he rolled over, got up with a perfect unload, and looked at Chen Huaxing not far away.

"You can also throw knives?"

"How?"

"Not bad."

Luke's assessment is pertinent.

This is him, if he were any other person, I am afraid that in mid-air, he will be stabbed by Chen Huaxing's flying knife, and then fall freely, fall to the ground, and become a ball of flesh.

Chen Huaxing smiled and commented: "Your marksmanship is also very good, a native of the Federation, or a native of the East?" ”

Luke smiled.

"Guess."

"It should be a local, after all, Dongguo, there is no chance to practice such good marksmanship."

"Yes."

Luke smiled and said, "Isn't that your twin brother?" ”

Chen Huaxing smiled when he heard this.

"Didn't you say you didn't know my twin brother?"

"I didn't know you before I saw you, but now, I do."

Luke told the truth.

Chen Huaxing asked, "Where is he?" ”

"You came looking for him?" Luke asked rhetorically.

Chen Huaxing shook his head.

"I'll ask first."

"I'm a senior federal special agent, and you're a stowaway, so you should answer my questions first."

"Huh."

Chen Huaxing smiled and bowed his head.

The next second.

The cold light flashed again.

There were two swishing sounds, and the sound of breaking the sky came instantly, and Chen Huaxing shook his hand, and two flying knives appeared, attacking straight towards Lu Ke.

"Bang, bang!"

“Duang，Duang！”

Under Chen Huaxing's gaze, Lu Ke directly changed the magazine with one hand, reloaded it with fifteen rounds, and looked at the latter with a smile: "I don't believe you have more than twenty flying knives on you." ”

Chen Huaxing smiled: "You can try." ”

Let's talk about it.

The expressions on the faces of Lu Ke and Chen Huaxing, which were just like old friends talking, disappeared without a trace at the same time.

Chen Huaxing threw out his hands.

Four-shot knives strike first.

Rucker's trigger pulled.

After the four flying knives collapsed directly in mid-air, the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth bullets that continued to be deducted, swept through the limbs of Chen Huaxing's body, and the last shot was straight first.

Luke shoots and loves headshots.

This is a habit I developed when I was doing tasks in the Resident Evil space.

Because......

It doesn't matter if you're a human or a zombie, a headshot, yes.

But this method only works for zombies who are not experts and have no IQ.

Dealing with masters, headshots, is often the least efficient and the lowest hit rate.

And this Chen Huaxing in front of him is a master.

Four sparks burst out in mid-air.

All four of his bullets were blocked by throwing knives.

The next second.

Once again, offense and defense are reshaped.

Luke wielding a Glock XIX pistol.

It seems that Chen Huaxing, who can take out at least four flying knives with a flick of his hand.

In an instant.

On this roof, countless sparks collided in space, and the bullets hit the throwing knives, and the sound of the throwing knives blocking the bullets sounded like a perfect symphony on the roof of the building.

But......

Lu Ke quickly replaced the last magazine on his body, and looked at Chen Huaxing opposite him when he felt that something was wrong.

"Brother, cheating."

"Is there one?"

"Are you 1.7 meters?"

“……”

Lu Ke's eyes swept over the two of them, the minimum number of flying knives was more than forty, and he smiled and said, "Even if your underwear is stuffed with throwing knives, I don't believe that you can stuff all these forty knives on you." ”

Yes.

Even if he stuffed these forty throwing knives into his body, he might still be able to move, but his sensitivity would inevitably be affected.

But what about this Chen Huaxing in front of him.

Move like a monkey.

Lu Ke raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, glanced at the flying knives scattered on the ground that were almost identical in appearance and even size, and looked up at Chen Huaxing: "Your flying knives should not be endless." ”

In that case......

It has to be changed to close.

Lu Ke thought so in his heart, looking at the distance between him and Chen Huaxing.

Ten meters.

Fifteen rounds.

It should be enough.

Chen Huaxing smiled, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Lu Ke ten meters away from him, and his movements instantly rushed out.

"Want to get close?"

Chen Huaxing instantly understood Lu Ke's plan, laughed, and while retreating backwards, he threw out his hands and four flying knives blasted out again.

Lu Ke pulled the trigger, four bullets, and after hitting the four flying knives, his footsteps did not stop, and he approached Chen Huaxing.

"Whoosh!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Whoosh!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Whoosh!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Luke's eyes shrank, looking at the last shot that had no bullet to block, and the throwing knife that was coming straight towards his face, he suddenly turned sideways and dodged the throwing knife.

The knives were embedded in the ventilation ducts behind Luke.

Bang.

The concrete on the ventilation ducts was directly shattered.

Luke quickly came back to his senses.

into the eyes.

Chen Huaxing punched him straight to the chest.

The fist is fierce.

It's overwhelming.

At least thirty years of skill!

Luke withdrew his hand in an instant, his arms on his chest.

Next second!

"Bang!"

"Whew!"

Lu Ke's leather shoes rubbed against the concrete floor, and after retreating a full meter, he looked up and looked at Chen Huaxing, who had his hands behind his back, like a generation of grandmasters.

"Awesome!"

Chen Huaxing looked at Lu Ke, who didn't even blush after raising his head, and said with a smile: "My punch, thirty years of hard work, few people can stop it, but here, you are the first to block it." ”

Lu Ke lowered his arms expressionlessly and said the origin of Chen Huaxing's punch.

"Wing Chun!"

"Awesome."

Chen Huaxing was just about to speak, his ears moved, he glanced at the footsteps coming from the fire staircase of this building, and looked at Lu Ke: "Now it seems that they died at your hands, don't complain, I thought it would be boring to come to the Federation this time, but I didn't expect it, yes, I'm looking forward to next time, maybe you can try to have more bullet belts, see how many flying knives I have, goodbye!" ”

Let's talk about it.

Chen Huaxing glanced at the fire escape that was kicked open, turned around, accumulated, started, jumped directly on the edge, and then, slid a graceful parabola in the air, and landed steadily on the opposite side of the road that was at least sixteen meters wide across the two-way dual carriageway.

Hong Duo and other special service members who rushed to the roof saw this scene, and their expressions were a little sluggish.

……