A pair of arms stretched out from behind him and hugged his waist, Jiang Feng fell into the warm arms, since he experienced that nightmarish killing, he could only sleep by lying in these strong, strong, and warm arms.

Jiang Feng, who was sighing in satisfaction, was suddenly stunned, his arm suddenly became rude, and he fell to the ground with a strong force.

Before the sensitive Jiang Feng could react to this change, two gunshots of "pop, pop" came into his ears almost at the same time, one hot burning heat brushed the bridge of his nose and shot into the door frame, and the other slashed through his chest and shot into his right shoulder.

Severe pain and fear were accompanied by blood splashes, and the eyes were dark, and the nightmare that had been deeply rooted in his heart for a long time rose again, and Jiang Feng unconsciously let out a beast-like howl of "uh~uh~uh"!

Liu Ying's standing shot and Jiang Feng's lover's hug happened almost at the same moment, Jiang Feng's lover did not poke his head out to watch, but chose to suppress Jiang Feng lying on the ground and yelling:

"Help, murder, there are assassins~~~".

The middle-spirited, imposing, and deep voice spread and floated in the night sky, waking not only the bodyguards and security personnel from near and far, but also the willow shadow who was immersed in painful memories.

Liu Ying was full of excitement, and scolded "Damn!", and in a trance understood the reason for his misjudgment.

woke up from that hellish pain, recalled the power of the "area" he obtained when his consciousness collapsed, and also recalled Ka Mei and Wang Lunqiu.

After more than a year, he continued to try to assassinate Jiang Feng, and was also hunted down by various military masters and mercenaries sent by Jiang Feng. After countless battles, under the accumulation of countless corpses, Jiang Feng, who hated Liu Ying very much, was also heartbroken, and only dared to hide in the protection of the powerful army.

Therefore, the lack of information caused me to not realize it for a while, I don't know if it was because of my own knife, or because of the huge fear pressure, this perverted demon in the color actually bent the fucking bend......

The two guns shot in a row, and the body was undulating and changing direction in a disorderly manner, and Liu Ying's shooting seemed to never need to be aimed.

The extremely fast reaction, the abrupt change of direction of anti-physics, and the mysterious prediction evasion have embarrassed those professional soldiers who have killed countless people.

Within a short distance of a few tens of meters from the bushes of the villa to the gate, Liu Ying alone forced out a row of majestic momentum! It made more than a dozen bodyguards disgraced, leaving six corpses and fleeing into the wilderness, hiding in the gate.

Liu Ying was majestic on the surface, sweeping Liuhe, but he was extremely anxious in his heart, the battles just now were all hard stubble, and ambushing the indoor defense and waiting for reinforcements was the most correct and spicy strategy at present.

His bullets are almost exhausted, and he has been fighting so far, and his physical and internal strength are almost unable to keep up.

What's even more terrifying is the rumbling footsteps, the terrifying military mecha is at full power, rushing angrily, two steps a second, one step dozens of meters, starting a complete war machine and about to fly!

The encirclement behind is already 100,000 urgent, and the villa in front of it is like a strong fortress that cannot be attacked for a long time, and there is no way to escape to the ground, so you can try it.

Willow Shadow continued to suppress the firepower, feigning a crazy rush, and when everyone was preparing to meet his dog to jump over the wall, he unexpectedly turned around and rushed back, with a fierce wave of the crossbow in his right arm, the dumb rope fluttered, and took Willow Shadow to climb the lonely terrace with the help of the bottle railing.

The bulletproof glass door that was sealed and locked could withstand the shot of bullets, but it couldn't withstand Liu Ying's two punches and kicks through the internal strength.

When the panting Jiang Wenjie came to the bedroom on the third floor under the escort of the army, he could only see: in the wide bedroom, a big beard was lying on his back in a pool of blood on the ground, and deep in his eye socket, a crossbow arrow with black feathers fluttering pierced the back of his head.

Jiang Feng, who was trembling like chaff all over his body and almost collapsed, knelt down with his arms on his back facing the wall, letting the blood flow on his right shoulder, and squinted at his father and didn't dare to cry.

A dagger that was as black as ink, but secretly shining brightly, rested on Jiang Feng's right shoulder and neck so lightly, the ghostly killer sat against the wall, his left hand was holding the dagger and swinging gently, and a cigarette in his right hand was sucking beautifully, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, so comfortable.

Jiang Wenjie's face was red, white and green, alternating repeatedly, and he was very distressed to look at the blood flowing in front of him, and the baby son of three generations of single transmission, his eyes were fierce and weak for a while.

Taking a deep breath, he glanced coldly at the mecha giant from the balcony hole. The mecha master avoided Jiang Wenjie's gaze, but in fact he was not very afraid, although his boss's backstage was not as good as a real power commander, but the other party did not dare to really push himself into a hurry, as a mecha master who could serve the family to the death, it was certain that he would not become cannon fodder.

"How can you let my son go?"

Jiang Wenjie's dry and hoarse voice startled Jiang Wenjie himself, although he knew that in the face of today's terrifying killer, the probability of negotiation was very low, but as a father, Jiang Wenjie still wanted to try again, no, even ten times, a hundred times.

"No matter what, money, power, status, even if it takes my life, as long as you make conditions, I will never ......"

“...... The two words "bargain" have not yet been exported, "Bang! Bang! Bang! A series of sniper shells swooped in, and the 0.55-inch caliber Winchester-Magnum bullets emitted terrifying lethality.

"There are snipers! protect the commander!" Jiang Wenjie's army lay down in the fastest time.

The MechMaster stretched out his arm to cover the mech pod, blocking the opening of the balcony. Sniper shells hit walls, splashing bricks and stones, hitting windows, bursting bulletproof glass like spider webs, hitting people, breaking legs, and bending waists.

The distance should be very far, and the sniper can't hit with complete accuracy, so although the scene is very chaotic, the actual damage is limited. When the defense system of the compound in the distance was quickly activated and began to return fire in an orderly manner, the snipers quickly dumbled fire.

Jiang Wenjie looked at his son with straight eyes, got up from the ground indifferently, didn't care about the blood stains caused by the splashing of masonry, snatched the gun in the adjutant's hand and pointed it at his forehead, word by word:

"Kill him and take Feng'er home, otherwise, your whole family will go to my son's funeral, including your two illegitimate sons." ”

Adjutant Liu trembled like chaff, didn't dare to turn his head to look at the miserable situation in the corner, and roared with a crying voice: "Yes! Commander! Bring back the young master, and his subordinates mention... Commit suicide to give the young master a sin!"

The mecha master looked at the adjutant who had already died with pity to chase the killer, and thought to himself that if it was him, he probably wouldn't be able to survive.

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Wenjie, who was stubbornly standing in a pool of blood in the ruins, and turned to look around vigilantly, there are too many accidents today, and there really can't be any more accidents!

Jiang Wenjie felt that his entire body had been emptied, and his face was as pale as a dead man. There was only the headless corpse in the corner, the corpse that was so familiar to me and yet so unfamiliar, the still flowing blood that infected the foot of the bed, covered the ground, and flowed straight to the dark black hole in the corner that led to the abyss of hell......

Liu Ying was very cheerful and extremely comfortable, and the moment she put the "night" on Jiang Feng's neck, she felt that her whole person was satisfied. The long-cherished wish was fulfilled, the great revenge was avenged, and they were ready to enjoy the last cigarette and die together.

Activating the remote control to command the originally erected sniper rifle is just a subconscious plan for a successful start, perhaps, maybe you are a Virgo?

When the first bullet of the sniper rifle slammed into the bricks and stones of the wall, Liu Ying was also in the same circle as the others. Isn't it the helicopters that are pointed? Are they just one of the preparatory measures to prevent the target from escaping by helicopter? Is it that the wind is too strong?

But finding a gap and counterattacking is Liu Ying's forte, cutting off Jiang Feng's head with a knife, exhaling and bowing his back luck to barely use a trick "Qiu Shanlean", and the broken wall hole is mixed in the chaos of bullets flying, making Liu Ying easily break out of the air with his head and flee straight to the cliff of the back mountain.

There are countless black shadows chasing behind him, and the soldiers are scolding and provoking "straight thieves, bad seeds, no * eggs", and the bullets flying randomly may kill them next time.

Liu Ying didn't care about all this, and frantically took "Jiang Feng" straight to the top of the mountain, extreme satisfaction filled the body and mind, paralyzing all other perceptions, and the spiritual pleasure was more pleasant than the comfort of the body after experiencing the "seventh sense" and then breaking it.

The goal in front of him was a cliff, and the pursuit behind him was thousands of troops, staggering and running, and laughing while carrying a bleeding human head. At this time, Liu Ying looks more like a drooling hyena.

Knocking over the security guard at the top of the year, Liu Ying paid the price of being grazed by a bullet in his right shoulder, and finally stood on the edge of the glass terrace that hung nearly 20 meters in the air with saliva and gasping like a cow.

As soon as he stretched out his hand to lift "Jiang Feng" to the edge of the platform, a man with a distorted face and red eyes finally turned onto the platform. As soon as the stunned adjutant shouted, "Stop......" when he saw the young master quickly fly away in the fierce wind and fall straight into the abyss......

"Dead without a full corpse, dead without a full corpse, it's over, it's all over......"

The adjutant sat on the ground with a sloppy look in his eyes, muttering to himself at the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know whether he was talking about Jiang Feng or his future fate.

Liu Ying and the adjutant stood and sat down, and they all fell silent, without any desire to attack each other. In each other's eyes, the other party is just a dead person, hehe, isn't he too?

The adjutant looked at the killer and smiled, jumped on one leg, climbed the guardrail, spread his arms, and treated himself as a bird, elegant, comfortable, and without hesitation, and plunged headlong into the abyss.

"Well danced!" the adjutant sighed enviously, scratching his sweaty scalp hard, raising his pistol and pointing it at his temple, gasping for breath, gasping for breath, gasping for breath, "Smack......!"

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"Signal recovery, verification to soldier signal, positioning ......"

"Signal Recovery, Successful Positioning ......"

"The signal is stable and can capture ......"

"Crawl successful, start transferring ......"

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The first volume of "Dusty Flying" is over