Chapter 121: A Thousand Miles Without Staying
Barek 25mm XM109 sniper rifle, known as the world's most powerful sniper rifle, 25mm bullets can easily penetrate armor steel plates below 50mm, for any enemy, this sniper rifle or sniper gun is more suitable, is equivalent to a nightmare-like existence.
And the only remaining living corpse has been shattered by the bones of Wang Chan's palm slapped before, dented in, although I don't know what pain is at all, but in the end it is also seriously injured, and now it is hit by this "sniper" like a high-powered rifle bullet, where can I resist it, and suddenly the whole head was blown off half of it, black blood, sticky brains, splashing everywhere.
Tang Jie's "godson" was really able to forbear, hid aside and saw the whole process clearly, and saw a room full of people dying cleanly, but he waited until now to catch a trace of Wang Chan's flaw, shooting and killing, but he didn't want Wang Chan's fist and martial arts to be superb, and he already had a little bit of the golden wind did not move the cicada's first sense of the mysterious and mysterious sense, he just aimed at it there, and his heart moved to kill, Wang Chan was immediately alert, and naturally dodged.
Otherwise, with this person's marksmanship and the powerful Barek sniper rifle, coupled with the special bullet provided by Lin Changzhi, even if Wang Chan is practicing the method and is not afraid of ordinary pistol shooting, he will not be spared against such a terrible firearm.
However, in this way, Wang Chan immediately followed the sound, swept his eyes, and found that there was a little light on the opposite floor, and it disappeared in a flash, but it was the reflection of the scope on the person's sniper rifle.
"If you don't shoot, I can't help you, see where you run now?"
There was already a conclusion in his heart, and Wang Chan sneered in his mouth. Without waiting for the living corpse that was decapitated in front of him to fall to the ground, he immediately performed his leg exercises, and rushed out of the room with all his strength.
However, after an instant, the others hurriedly turned back, stepped to Yue Poyu, who seemed to be unable to die anymore, and found three Tiangang stones of different colors beside him, and then rushed out of the door again, blowing downstairs like a strong wind.
Wang Chan has now begun to practice Taoist qi refining, and after combining it with the Thirteen Taibao horizontal refining methods, it is quite effective, and naturally he has a few different thoughts about the past that Zhang Daocheng told him before he died. This Tiangang stone is said to be the treasure that Wang Chongyang of the Quanzhen Dao Group got when he met the immortals in Zhongnan Mountain, a total of seven, which contains the "secret of heaven and man".
If it weren't for this, for hundreds of years, the disciples of the seven sects under the Quanzhen Sect would not have fought openly and secretly because of these seven "beautiful" stones, and the two brothers of Yue Poyu and Ye Tianshi would not have pursued their lives because of this.
Although now, with the change of dynasties, no one knows the secret in this Tiangang Stone, and no one knows whether the legend is true or false, but such treasures are placed in front of him out of thin air, and Wang Chan categorically has no reason to let it go.
The so-called chance of Taoism is this truth.
When the opportunity comes, it comes naturally.
I have to say that the security work of the Westin Hotel is still very well done, from Wang Chan broke into the door, killing dozens of people in a room, the time was only two or three minutes, but the movement in the floor is definitely not small, and it has already alarmed the security guards on several floors. When Wang Chanfeng rushed out of the door, he saw the elevator door clanging, and more than a dozen security guards with rubber batons rushed out from inside.
However, the skills of these people are best just the level of ordinary special forces who have retired from service, and they are naturally much stronger than ordinary people, but compared with boxing masters like Wang Chan, they immediately shrank to the level of children who can just walk. was only hit head-on by Wang Chan, and suddenly the figures flew wildly, and more than a dozen people hit both sides of the corridor like bowling balls, wailing and screaming, unable to get up.
In broad daylight, killing people is still in this kind of super-five-star hotel with dense surveillance, so Wang Chan never thought that he could hide it quietly from everyone's eyes. Now rushing all the way down the floor, he didn't bother to go to the elevator, he only jumped down the stairs from a dozen floors, and after more than ten seconds, others had already passed through the hotel lobby and went outside.
At the same time, I have to say that Tang Jie's godson is also very experienced, seeing that he hit the auxiliary car by mistake, even if he gave up sniping Wang Chan. Immediately dropped the valuable Barek sniper rifle, turned around and left.
This person is also Chinese, with black hair and yellow skin, long and ordinary, looking like he will be ignored immediately when he is thrown into the pile, he entered the elevator for the first time, and in a blink of an eye, he put on a jacket and a pair of gold-rimmed eyes.
The best killers are nameless, and those who have names and surnames and can attract the attention of others will become real dead people without exception. Tang Jie's godson is obviously a killer among killers, not only knows how to forbear, restrain his murderous spirit, but also has the ability to change his outfit and dress up is absolutely rare.
It's a pity that Wang Chan never looks at people's facial features, just with the little murderous aura he revealed just now when he was hostile to himself, he can easily reverse the deduction and find this person in the vast sea of people.
And this obviously does not belong to the scope of boxing and martial arts, but "martial arts", and has entered a spiritual realm that all boxing masters dream of.
Taoists call it divine thought.
Buddhism calls it spiritual consciousness.
Therefore, just a dozen seconds later, Wang Chan rushed out of the Westin Hotel and crossed the road, and the moment this person stepped out of the elevator, his eyes flashed and stared straight at him.
It has been scientifically proven that each person can produce different mental frequency brain waves, just as there are no two leaves in the world that are exactly the same. Chinese martial arts, broad and profound, simply put, is the so-called internal practice of a breath, outside the muscles and bones, but one step further, to make it clear, is the cultivation of the three treasures of the human body, essence, qi, and spirit, and to this level of martial arts, the two environments in the body and outside the body are integrated, for any changes in the outside world, as long as it involves oneself, it is extremely sensitive, the deeper the kung fu, the clearer the spiritual sense.
This is the case with Wang Chan right now. I can't explain it, I can't explain it, but I found the man's traces at a glance.
The body trembled violently, and as soon as the man walked out of the elevator door, he was stared at by Wang Chan, subconsciously raised his eyes, and Wang Chan glanced at each other from a distance.
Although this person's boxing and martial arts are average, but as a killer, he has practiced the foot kung fu of Tang Jieshou's Liang faction Baguazhang to a full taste, and his feet moved, using the "dragon-shaped step" in the Bagua palm, running with force, the entire spine seems to be soaring, and at the same time the center of gravity sinks, up and down as one, one by one, one by one, marching like a dragon, and the speed is definitely more than the Olympic 100-meter champion.
It can even be said that the posture and speed of this person's running are absolutely correct, secretly closing the Baguazhang, walking like a swimming dragon, seeing the head but not the tail, and being as fast as the wind, seeing the essence of the boxing technique. Even if he is a master who is better at boxing and martial arts, there are definitely few people who can compare to him just because of his running speed.
If this guy is willing to go to the Olympics, he can win the 100 meters in less than seven seconds.
However, as soon as he moved here, Wang Chan also moved.
As an enemy, Wang Chan would never let this first-class killer who had a very close relationship with Tang Xie run away. As soon as this person left, he turned into thousands of people, colluding everywhere, although Wang Chan was not afraid, but he also had to be distracted by other things, and he didn't know how much trouble he would cause.
Yes, almost as soon as he moved, Wang Chan's people also pounced.
Brush Brush Brush!
Two figures, one in front of the other, galloping!
Wang Chan's face was indifferent, although his upper body clothes were tattered and stained with blood, but he rushed all the way out of the Westin Hotel, and his feet used the footwork of "Dapeng spreading his wings", just like the "Fan Tong Back" in the White Ape Tongbei Boxing and the White Crane Bright Wings in Tai Chi Boxing, all of which are based on their own back as the central axis, and the shoulder blade muscles on both sides are the two wings, driving the arms, secretly fitting the birds and birds flying high in the sky, and the arms are stretched out for thirty or forty meters, as if riding the wind. Pedestrians on the road only felt that the black shadow flashed in front of them, as if a strong wind was blowing, and when they wanted to look again, they had already disappeared from him, and they couldn't see anything clearly.
Therefore, although the distance between the two was originally three or four hundred meters, it was only a few ups and downs, and Wang Chan had already chased after the man first.
Just as he was about to raise his hand and raise his palm, he smashed the back of the opponent's head with one palm.
At this moment, the man seemed to know that he would not be able to escape, but his eyes were red, and he was running and falling down, and the whole person was rolling all the way, stumbling, twisting, and twisting, and rolling out.
This hand is not a boxing martial art, but a special use to dodge bullets in special forces training, the most standard tactical evasion action, and some are similar to Yan Qing's eighteen flips in boxing, but the shoulders and elbows are forced, touching the ground and rolling, but there is no direction, it turns at will, and it is an S shape. From a distance, it was as if the man had suddenly turned into a ball, rolling all over the ground.
What's even more powerful is that when this person rolled and stumbled all the way, he already held a pistol equipped with a silencer in his hand at some point...... In an instant, a magazine was almost wiped out.
This time, the change was abrupt, thrilling, and in the middle of the urgency, the backhand shot hit the target, which was obviously this person's trick to press the bottom of the box.
He never felt good, he immediately broke his legs and ran, and the direction he chose was the open-air parking lot of the building, no matter whether this series of shootings could hit Wang Chan or not, but as long as he could block Wang Chan a little time, he could get on the car he had prepared at the fastest speed, and in less than three seconds, the speed of the car accelerated directly from zero to a hundred, and even if Wang Chan was powerful, he would definitely not be able to catch up.
No matter how high the punch is, he is afraid of bullets. That's pretty much what everyone agrees on.
Tang Jieshou's godson, proficient in firearms, vicious in his shots, and the most adept at taking advantage of all the environment, the combat effectiveness he exerted in an instant can simply send the boxing master who has practiced kung fu for decades to hell easily.
Killers kill, and so do martial artists.
But martial artists rely on boxing and martial arts to kill people, and they are above board, while killers pay attention to doing everything they can, as long as they can kill people, they can use any means.
Therefore, a martial artist may become a killer, but a killer must not be called a martial artist.
These are two completely different concepts, not the same thing.
However, Wang Chan faced the opponent's high-speed shooting at such a close distance, and the strange means of rolling all over the ground, his face also changed instantly, and he inhaled sharply, and the whole person's body was steeply dislocated seven or eight places, as if he was a patient with a herniated lumbar disc, the waist bones moved flatly, from top to bottom, the neck, lumbar vertebrae, hip bones, and calves were twisted and as soft as a rubber band.
Although it was only a matter of a short moment, he recovered immediately, but the man's series of gunfire bullets had all failed, and only a few small holes were pierced through Wang Chan's pants and shot on the ground behind him, popping a few times, splashing small flowers of dust.
At the same time, Wang Chanren has been blowing by his side like a hurricane, only reaching out to press lightly on the heavenly spirit cover above his head, and he did not stop, and with a snort, he fell on the side of the road, just a car speeding over, Wang Chan did not stop, his huge body rushed forward, and drilled into the window, the speed of the car did not decrease, and in a blink of an eye, it was integrated into the rolling traffic, and disappeared.
And it was only at this time, on the square below the building, that a figure stood in a daze, suddenly spurting blood, and the whole head exploded with a bang, and fell to the ground, dying. It frightened passers-by, screaming incessantly, and suddenly chaos was like a tide.
"You are too bold, you dare to kill someone in broad daylight, so many people see it, someone will definitely call the police, fortunately, I have been prepared, ask Yahan to answer in front, you change all your clothes in the back, calm down, and after changing the car, let's go directly to the airport and fly directly to Siberia." Zhou Lin stepped on the accelerator without loosening his feet, making his car look no different from the one next to him, and looked through the rearview mirror, Wang Chan, whose murderous face had not yet dissipated, hurriedly handed over a bag of clothes on the co-pilot's seat.
"Go to Russia....... Wang Chan narrowed his eyes and began to put clothes on his body in an orderly manner, "I'm leaving, what should you do?"
Zhou Lin smiled: "You have killed so many people, including Lin Changzhi and Yue Poyu, this time it is simply a hole in the sky, but this matter, it will definitely not be too public, so that everyone will know, as long as you are gone, there is no evidence handle, I will naturally be safe." If the Lin family wants to move me, at least they have to look at Old Man Zhang's face. However, if you go abroad this time, don't come back in a short time, I will contact you at any time, when you get there, the emperor is far away, and it is not up to your own mind to ....... ”
"That's right, Russia, shouldn't that place be our place too?" Wang Chan suddenly laughed.
"You can't be too careless, though. Time is still a little too tight, although I have already informed you of the matter, but the news I got is not good, this thing will not be clear for a while, and when you get there, someone will naturally pick up the airport, and then you will understand, now let's hurry up, I estimate that it will not take ten or twenty minutes, and the whole capital will be chaotic. Zhou Lin gradually increased the speed of the car, and within a few minutes, he bypassed the fourth ring road and parked the car in a residential area, and saw someone in the car on the side pulling down the window and waving at them, but it was Zhou Yahan who had been waiting here for a long time.
At that moment, the two hurriedly changed cars, Zhou Yahan stepped on the accelerator, turned three times and two turns and got on the airport expressway, and when they passed the toll station, they looked back and saw several police cars with sirens, and Ula Ula stopped on the side of the road when he came, and began to check and release the cars one by one.
"It's a problem, all the police are dispatched, and there are police at the airport, what should I do?" Zhou Yahan had never seen such a thing, and he was a little anxious for a while.
"It's okay, I have already applied for a passport for your uncle through the relationship of the old man, the name on it is Meng Shentong, the identity of the Russian overseas Chinese, as long as you dress up a little, there is no problem at all to get through the security check. "Zhou Lin used to be engaged in smuggling business, often entering and exiting customs and trade ports, and it was common to change makeup and dress, which can be said to be extremely experienced.
While speaking, Zhenya took out a small pocket and began to put on makeup for Wang Chan in the back seat of the car.
What he did today was really extraordinary, shocking the high-level, no matter what the Lin family's reaction was, he couldn't continue to stay in the country, even if he hid in the Great Xing'an Mountains, it would be a lot of trouble. So now that the matter has come to this, he can only obey Zhou Lin's arrangement.
At the moment, there was nothing to say all the way, and the three of them galloped to the capital airport, Wang Chan got out of the car by himself, went straight to the boarding gate, and got on the plane of the capital to Novosibirsk without danger, and went out of the border ......on the same day.
"Novosibirsk" is the largest city in the entire Siberian region and the third largest city in Russia, after Moscow and St. Petersburg, but Siberia is vast and sparsely populated, with a population of less than 22 million, which is a typical fusion of Eurasian style.
Wang Chan was on the plane, looking around and around, almost except for himself, the first class cabin was full of Russians with high noses and deep eye sockets. Siberia is located in the far north, the northernmost part of which has entered the Arctic Circle, so the temperature is very low all year round, and people living there, both men and women, as long as they are past puberty, begin to naturally accumulate a large amount of fat under the skin. So there are definitely not a few obese or even super-obese people among Russians.
For example, the one next to Wang Chan now, who is only in his early forties, looks at the weight of more than 300 catties, and the two legs are the same as the elephant's legs, which cannot be combined at all, so they can only be staggered with difficulty, one left and one right, the left side is horizontal on the aisle, and the right side also occupies half of Wang Chan's place.
Isn't it hard!!
(To be continued)