Spring is blooming and thriving.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves, and now Qin Feng is not afraid of the angels of death, so he is afraid that they will not do it.

If they don't do it, it means that Qin Feng and the girls around him have to be nervous 24 hours a day. After a long time like this, there will be problems in people's minds.

Therefore, he must force the other party to attack, or take the initiative to create opportunities for the other party.

Early that morning, he drove the Wrangler out, and before leaving the house, he greeted his neighbors in a very high-profile manner, saying that he would go out to see a piece of land and open another factory.

He drove alone to the outskirts of the city, thirty kilometers away from the outskirts of the city, and as far as the eye could see, there were green wheat fields and the surrounding environment was very empty.

This is the best place for assassination, and if the other party doesn't do it, he won't have anything to do.

In the distance, a white light flashed.

Then, a gunshot rang out and bullets whistled out.

The other party was really fooled, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and when the bullet flew in front of him, he concentrated on sending it to Najie.

And he himself, pretending to have been shot in the chest, fell to the ground and rolled into the dry ditch on one side.

A kilometer away, the gunman raised his head, he was wearing a camouflage suit that was extremely similar to the wheat field, if it weren't for the reflection of the scope, Qin Feng would not have been able to find his location at all.

Of course, Isabella had already locked on the gunman, and once Qin Feng couldn't dodge, she would also shoot in time.

At this time, Qin Dashao was a cultivator master at the peak of the transformation period, although the initial velocity of the bullet in the sniper rifle was very high, he could also calmly put it into the ring.

As a qualified sniper, the first thing you do after hitting a target is to make sure that the target is dead through the scope, and if the opponent can still move, immediately make up another shot.

But Qin Feng fell into a dry ditch, and the sniper suddenly lost his target.

He was very relieved of his marksmanship, and he was also very aware of the shot just now, and there was no reason to miss, otherwise how could the target fall?

However, he felt that he should make sure that the other party was dead, and only by taking photos could he complete the task and get the reward he deserved.

He stood up with his gun in his hand, continued to stare at the scope with one eye, and walked towards it without hurry.

He walked for twenty minutes for a kilometer.

As for Qin Dashao, half-lying in the dry ditch, with a grass stalk in his mouth, he was already impatient to wait.

This is indeed a very cautious approach, but in case the target is not dead, twenty minutes is enough time to escape the effective range of the sniper rifle, so sometimes it is not a good thing to be too cautious, and it is easy to lose the opportunity.

Finally, the footsteps grew clearer.

He spit out the grass stalks and said to himself, "The one who should come will come, brother, wait." ”

The gunner rushed to the edge of the ditch with an arrow, and before he could find his target, there was a flash of white light in front of him, followed by a crisp click.

The barrel was cut in two from the front butt, the cut was smooth, and he himself was stunned!

What kind of weapon, it can actually cut off the barrel made of high-strength alloy steel, he looked up, and it turned out to be a sword suspended in mid-air, a sword with a simple shape, exuding a faint cyan blue light.

The owner of the sword, that is, Qin Dashao, walked up from the dry ditch and said, "Brother, you can be regarded as doing it, brother has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

The man subconsciously threw away the scrapped spear and reached for the pistol below his waist with his right hand.

"I advise you not to do that, because this time I'm going to cut off your fingers with me. Qin Dashao said coldly.

The gunman, of course, did not do it, and he thought that he drew his gun very quickly.

It's a pity that no matter how fast it is, it can't be faster than Qin Dashao's flying sword.

However, Qin Dashao was very sad to find that when the Qinggang Sword was still a little bit away, the dagger of the beautiful instructor was already on the gunman's neck.

At this time, the gunman's fingers had just touched the grip of the pistol.

"If I were you, I would choose not to move. Isabella said in a deep voice.

The gunman's body was agitated, and the chill coming from his neck made him realize that this dagger was very sharp, and he didn't dare to underestimate the owner of the dagger, because how did people get behind him, and he didn't even notice it at all.

He realized that it would be difficult for him to turn defeat into victory, and his tongue began to go towards the tooth that had hidden the poison.

Boom......

Isabella struck him in the back of the neck with a knife so that the fangs didn't reach him, but bit his tongue, and of course he didn't feel any pain, because he had been knocked unconscious.

Qin Feng walked over in two steps, holding a screwdriver in one hand and pliers in the other, and pried his mouth open with both hands, pulling out two highly poisonous teeth.

"Sasha, you're still amazing. He said from the bottom of his heart.

"That is, otherwise, how can you be qualified to protect you Qin Dashao. The beautiful instructor smiled and said: "This guy looks much stronger than the three last time, and it shouldn't be very easy to get information from his mouth." ”

"He's an iron mouth, and I can pry it open. He smiled and said: "I used to talk about the ten tortures of the Manchu Dynasty, but my brother has never used it, and I have studied it in the past few days, if this guy doesn't open his mouth, it is necessary to do experiments on him." ”

The beautiful instructor gave him a blank look: "Torture to extract a confession is not a legal act." ”

"But when I was training on Death Island, torture was a subject that I had to master. He laughed even more: "Besides, this course seems to be taught by you." ”

The beautiful instructor deliberately turned her head not to look at him: "Yes, why can't I help myself, I have taught more subjects, is there this one?"

Nonsense, if you don't remember, brother won't forget. At that time, in order to retaliate against me, you specially asked me to come on stage to demonstrate to everyone, and I almost didn't kill my brother.

Isabella must have remembered this, otherwise how could she have been dazzled and afraid to look at him.

Qin Dashao picked up the man's collar like a dead dog and walked towards the parking place.

The beautiful instructor looked at his back and muttered in a low voice: "Really, you still hold a grudge like this." Sister was the one who cleaned you up at the time, but I was almost killed by you when you bombed the island, why didn't you say it?"

Qin Dashao drove the gunman to an uninhabited house on the outskirts of the city to begin his Manchu Ten Torture Experiments.

The foreigner was tied to the cross that had just been made haode, with a pot of charcoal burning at his feet, a soldering iron in it, and iron chains, iron cables and other things hanging next to it.

Qin Dashao almost put on the clothes of the cell boss, and was on the shooting site of a costume drama with one arm on the light.

I have to say that the current children's paper is too deeply poisoned by unscrupulous costume dramas.