Chapter 894

"What's that?" The girl was stunned, and then a look of excitement flashed across her face.

The long wait, endless suffering, the exchange of blood and tears, all to wait for this moment!

The girl straightened her chest, fixed the long sniper gun firmly, fixed her eyes on the bright spot in the sniper mirror, and closed her eyes.

"Weiwei, I'm not sure about this design. But I have to do it. If I miss this opportunity, not only Hongmen will suffer, but also the whole Chinese martial arts industry in the United States will suffer. I didn't tell your grandfather the truth. My purpose is not to hold Ruan zhe back, but to ask him to die! "

"However, I'm not his opponent. The gap is too big. So I need someone to help me. This man can't know martial arts, and he can't have the intention to kill. Only in this way can Ruan Zhe's powerful mental power not be detected, and he can seize the opportunity to kill him in a moment. So, you are the most suitable person. Because you have never killed anyone, and you have always kept a kind heart. You are hidden in the dark, and Ruan zhe will never notice your existence. "

"This gun is called Changfeng's strike. It's a psionic sniper gun. I've loaded a psionic into my sniper gun. Moreover, the talisman temporarily changed the conditions for using the gun, so that ordinary people can use it. I will entangle Ruan zhe first and give a signal of Sniper at some time. You can see it through the long windstrike's sniper mirror. Don't act rashly or try to do anything before I give the signal. As long as I'm still breathing, you have to keep sniping at all times and wait for the opportunity to appear. And if I die... You just leave. You can't take revenge for me! You know what? "

Zhao Wei can't help recalling what he said to her.

When he said this, he was solemn, serious and solemn, without a bit of peacetime gentleness and free and easy. It's like telling his last words. Zhao Weiwei knows that the solemnity of his trip has blocked everything.

As for why he did this, Zhao Wei Wei seems to understand, but he doesn't seem to understand

As solemnity said, although solemnity occupied certain advantages at the beginning, they were all dissolved by Ruan zhe one by one.

Solemnity is like the boss in the game. Although many obstacles have been set up to make Ruan Zhe, a high-end player, feel the pressure, he still can't withstand the frequent impact. When the level is exhausted, the boss has no support and can only be trampled by the high players.

Solemn in Ruan Zhe's hands, never through more than five moves, the final hand to hand combat is hit, no fight back.

Zhao Wei will see all this in the eyes, in mind. She kept warning herself not to move, but she couldn't help pulling the trigger.

Fortunately, she still remembered the last words before leaving.

"There is only one bullet. Don't waste your chance on impulse. Otherwise you are not saving me, you are killing me. "

The words are very bad. Zhao Wei pouted at that time and thought how could he kill elder brother Zhuang? What a nuisance.

Now she realized that she was right. If a bullet fails to kill Ruan Zhe, then solemnity will surely die.

This is an unfair contest. The weak side must block everything. Including kindness and compassion.

Zhao Wei is very glad that she has controlled it. Although she has been weeping, her hand is still stable.

Red light, signal.

It's like Yang Guo's pointing out Zhang Junbao and making a mark on Zhang Junbao's opponent's back acupoint. Zhang Junbao defeated his opponent with Yang Guo's guidance.

And today Zhao Wei also relies on the solemn mark to kill Ruan Zhe.

"Blow of the long wind, go!" Zhao Wei silently read a sentence in the bottom of his heart, and then pulled the trigger.

Just listen to a slight explosion, just like the electric current sound of a certain household appliance, which can't be distinguished in residential buildings.

A touch of cyan light from the muzzle of Changfeng's shot lit, and then fled into the void, disappeared in Zhao Wei's vision.

Until the trigger was pulled, Zhao Wei's hand began to tremble, uncontrollable. Plop, Zhao Wei fell to the ground, eyes but stubborn looking out of the window.

She wants to see the moment when the bullet penetrates Ruan Zhe, which is an affirmation of her courage.

At the moment, Ruan Zhe is clinging to the solemn body, like a mountain climbing tiger. The Yin shaped blood line cuts the solemn body all over the scars. The oozing blood is instantly evaporated by the blood line, and the whole body of the two people is covered by the blood gas.

With a click, Lei Yun, attracted by the hanging wall patio, finally couldn't restrain himself and began to vent violently. With the sound of landing and rolling thunder, you can see the big raindrops crackling down, turning this area into a vast ocean.

But 200 meters away, it's as fine as ever, and you can see stars.

This kind of strange weather also makes many people curious, dare not close.

“tambiet。” Ruan zhe slowly breathed out a breath and exerted the last force. After this strangulation, the blood thread could cut into the solemn viscera and directly smash his internal organs. Even Da Luo Jinxian can't save solemnity.

The word he said was "goodbye" in Vietnamese. Ruan zhe used this way to announce his solemn death, which was under the hands of Yue Wudao.

"Yes, goodbye."

Ruan Zhe's voice just fell, but he saw his dying solemnity, and suddenly his eyes became very bright, and he also said a word.

Same meaning, different language.

Grave crazy or farewell to life? It's said that when people die, there will be a return of light. Ruan zhe killed many people, but he never saw them. It seems that he really saw them today.

Such bright eyes, hidden with a strong vitality, really shine back, the contrast with death is so strong.

It's just a pity that it's not good for survival

With Ruan Zhe's exertion, the Yin blood line became more intense, like a rising finger flame, drilling into his solemn body.

When he saw that his dignity was about to be cut into half by the blood thread, Ruan Zhe's ears suddenly moved, and a great sense of crisis came to his heart, which he had never met in his life. It was so strong that his heart almost stagnated.

"No!" Ruan zhe made a reaction action almost in an instant. As soon as he turned his body, he asked the whole person to turn around and use his solemn body as a shield to resist the unknown danger.

But it's late.

His body just moved for a moment, then he saw a sudden burst of solemn drink, and his whole body seemed to be flushed with gas, which increased by several points and restrained Ruan Zhe's movement.

But the solemn hands were restrained by Ruan Zhe and couldn't move. He opened his mouth and bit Ruan Zhe's ears.

"Ah Ruan zhe yelled. The pulling force from his ear made him hurt. His right hand slid like an attacking cobra, hitting his solemn cheek.

This can directly break the serious cheek, mandible, become half face monster.

However, solemnity seemed to be totally unconscious. He let Ruan Zhe's fist hit him, but his teeth clenched and did not relax. More persistent than the current Tyson.

In those days, Tyson was for victory, and solemnity was for life.

Bang!

A cyan bloom in the air, like from the void, suddenly appeared in front of Ruan Zhe.

Ruan zhe was shocked. He finally knew where the sense of crisis came from.

That's the shine!

The powerful energy from inside can smash his head!

Ruan zhe wanted to escape, but his ear was seriously bitten, so he couldn't move at all. Unless his fist can beat the bullet and smash the serious cheek ahead of time.

Thinking, Ruan Zhe's fist could not help but be a little faster, and he wanted to free his ears before the bullet.

Finally, Ruan Zhe's heart a joy, his fist has touched the solemn muscle, as long as the dark strength huff and puff, can escape this robbery!

However, with a puff, cyan Guanghua burst into a tail flame, suddenly accelerated, and even increased his speed. The strong Guanghua reflected in Ruan Zhe's eyes, which made this scene his last memory.

Boom!

Guanghua flies away with his brain. The psionic bomb penetrates Ruan Zhe's head one step ahead of time and explodes. Half of Ruan Zhe's skull was lifted and broken into bone debris.

Solemnity didn't become a half face freak, but Ruan zhe did.

Ruan Zhe's fist was still slow. He stood still at the place where he could reach his solemn cheek. Before the dark force could erupt, there was no follow-up force.

Ruan Zhe's blood and brain were all over his face. The scene was terrible.

Fortunately, it was a rainy day, the rain line dropped quickly and washed the solemn clean, leaving only the red and white things flowing to the sewer with the rain.

"Cheng... Succeeded..." Zhao Wei, who was hiding in the folk house, watched the bullet burst successfully, just one centimeter to the left of Ruan Zhe. It was Ruan Zhe's reaction to the crisis that prompted him to move this centimeter and hit the flight route of the psionic bomb.

This advance is calculated after the geomantic eye is solemnly activated. The ability of geomantic eye to identify the key is just suitable for this kind of place.

"Brother Zhuang, saved..." Zhao weeps with joy. His tiny body, which was lying on the windowsill, slowly slides down from the windowsill and falls to the ground with a plop.

But because of mental overdraft, I went into a coma.

"Damn, I'm really playing with my heartbeat. I almost hung up!" The solemn curse with lingering fear.

As soon as his body shakes, he shakes Ruan zhe off, just like a dead snake falling to the ground and collapsing into a pile of mud.

Solemnly, he took off his clothes and wiped the blood from his body. The wound cut by the vaginal blood line is very deep. Although a lot of blood has been washed away by the rain, it still flows out.

Solemnly and quickly press several big acupoints on the body, temporarily delaying the speed of blood flow.

Then he picked up Ruan Zhe's body and went to Zhao Wei's residence with one hand.

"Weiwei, Weiwei!" Zhuang Chong saw Zhao Wei fainting on the ground, shocked and yelled.

Fortunately, Zhao Wei soon woke up, saw the solemn, showed a smile, but then cried.

"Don't cry. Today you saved brother Zhuang again. He doesn't know how to repay you. Thank you, thank you... "Solemnly put Zhao Weiwei in her arms, patted her on the back and comforted her.

"Brother Zhuang, I'm so afraid, I'm so afraid that you will be killed by that man..." Zhao Wei sobbed on his solemn shoulder.

"Well, isn't brother Zhuang OK? That man has been killed by you. I've brought all the bodies. Would you like to have a look? " Solemn way.

As soon as he heard Ruan Zhe's body nearby, he was so scared that Zhao Wei was excited. With a scream, he hid behind him: "take it, take it..."

Solemn smile, this scare Zhao Wei is not before that kind of spiritual repression, is to ease over.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll take it. Can you go now? " Solemn way.

"Yes." Zhao Wei nodded slightly.

"Then you go back to the hotel first and give me the blow of Changfeng. I have to go to Vietnam to help the headquarters. Qian Jin, those guys, don't let anything happen." Solemnly and uneasily, he picked up the blow of Changfeng and prepared to go to Vietnam to help his headquarters.

Zhao Wei looked at the wound on the solemn body and said anxiously: "brother Zhuang, you are all hurt like this. You'd better not go."

He shook his head solemnly: "I'll take a look. If they're OK, I'll withdraw naturally. If they have something, I have to go. I brought them to America. I don't want one of them to have an accident here. "

With that, he solemnly rubbed Zhao Wei's head, pushed open the door and went out.

There is a motorcycle parked at the door, which is a solemn ride. When you step on the motorcycle, you will go to Vietnam to help your headquarters.

With the bumping of the motorcycle, the broken ribs of the body have a sharp pain, which makes the solemn forehead sweat. However, he was still driving the motorcycle at full speed.

Because he always felt that something had happened to Qian Jin and others.