Chapter 120

The traffic policeman thought that one shot could blow up the other's head.

little does one think.

The smiling young man in front of him was undamaged, as if the shot had never been fired.

Lin Dong stopped his hand at the steering wheel and said with a smile: "I haven't seen a white traffic police. I have to say, man, your disguise is too failed! I can take care of my girlfriends, and even your lives, I can take care of them together! "

The fake traffic policeman was startled. He still didn't understand what was going on. He raised his gun and shot Lin Dong's smiling face.

The bullet came out of the muzzle.

But I don't know why, the muzzle of the gun was tilted downward for no reason, and the bullet flying out at high speed hit the stall of the fake traffic police.

The fake traffic policeman fell to the ground with a scream and rolled in pain. But the pistol turned to Lin Dong's hand. Not far away, the killer companion had already pulled out his pistol and shot at him. The muzzle of his gun was just the opposite. He shot upward for no reason. He opened a skylight on his forehead and fell straight to the ground... Yunyou looked at it curiously. It's easy for her to kill the two killers in seconds, but she can't play tricks like this. Lin Dong has no complacency about her little worship of Wu Xiu, just like he was envied by Wu madmen when he used to break the illusion with thousands of lights. He has no sense of achievement in his heart.

"Why don't I teach you two skills and give me your jade pendant to study for a month?" Lin Dong lured him to profit.

"No way!" Yun youyou's admiration is admiration, but he will never compromise.

Anything.

It has to be her will to get through.

It's easy to say if he wants to do research voluntarily, but he can't do it if he wants to use material exchange.

Lin Dong also knew that there was an obstinacy in her heart. Wu Xiu was like this. It would be strange if she didn't have this temper! He laughs, takes a pistol and slams the fake traffic cop who is still rolling on the floor with a gun. Then he drives on.

Yunyou is strange: "don't you kill him?"

"I think his life may be worse, so it doesn't matter whether he kills or not!" Lin Dong can't explain how to live after a man who was shot in the stall and broke his knee. Besides, as a killer, I have to go to prison to enjoy the chrysanthemum set meal. This day is not too pleasant. Under such circumstances, if you shoot him, it is undoubtedly to help this guy out of the sea of suffering. Lin Dong will never do that.

"With your initial anger, I thought you would kill everyone." Yunyou laughs as soon as he hears it.

"To kill all is to kill all, but we have to find a good time." Lin Dong has decided to retaliate.

courtesy requires a return of visits received.

The eye of God and the people of the Plantagenet Dynasty come to look for trouble again and again, so if they have a chance, they must go to each other's place to play, otherwise they will not be rude! Of course, this time must be grasped, not to scare the snake. It's better to strike at the right time, to accumulate strength, to hit the enemy hard, and only when it hurts can the effect be achieved.

This way, let the fake traffic police stop Lin Dong.

On the other side, several cars had reached the valley where the accident happened.

A dozen men came down.

There are foreigners and Asians with black hair and black eyes. Everyone has guns in their hands.

The leader was a bald man with sunglasses. He looked at the three cars at the bottom of the valley and gave orders in English: "the hound will take people down to chase, and the monkey will take charge of the encirclement. If the target person is found, shoot him directly, and clean up all the people on the scene, without leaving any clues. If they can't catch up, they will intercept at the position of Baliqiao, which is their only way. After the task is completed, evacuate quickly and gather here in Baihetan. I'll wait for you there. It's 3:18 in the afternoon. I'll wait only two hours. If you don't arrive, I won't wait another second. "

The bald man with sunglasses said that, he and his two companions returned to the car and drove on.

A medium-sized brown haired man waved back.

Take five people down and follow the stream.

In addition, an Asian man with one eyelid looks smart. He unfolds the map in his backpack and takes three people to cross the mountain stream, climb the mountain and move forward. He is ready to intercept the target from the direction of the mountain and encircle it with his partner.

The remaining three stayed in the car, smoking quietly, with guns in their hands, wary of the pursuers behind.

ten minutes later.

They are waiting for Yunyou, who is driving slowly.

The three men were a little surprised. They didn't understand how the woman crossed the guard line. However, one of the most experienced beards immediately responded, picked up the micro rush, dabbling to the car on the cloud you hit a shuttle. If Wu Dajun didn't get off the bus halfway and saw his "wife" being beaten like this, he would be very sad.

"What about people?" A shuttle hit the past, the car's people disappeared in full view, the facial expression of beard like hell.

How is that possible?

Damn, is this woman a human or a ghost?

Another short man of Southeast Asian people doubted: "will he be shot and fall under the seat of the car?"

Whiskers immediately ordered him: "you go to see what happened?"

"Me?" Short man with a little hard, early know not to say a word, had never seen such a strange reaction before, a shuttle hit past, no blood, no scream, only inexplicably disappeared, fortunately this is the day, otherwise really think it is a ghost!

The little man moved forward with a little caution, and the pistol was held carefully.

Get close to the car.

He flew forward, and the pistol slammed into the car at the same time, intending to make any hidden danger disappear in his infancy.

There was no one in the car... The little man rushed over and found that his gun was fired in vain, and there was no one inside. The woman in the white sportswear just disappeared out of thin air. The little man didn't believe in evil. He went around the car for a while. Finally, he looked down and looked under the car. There were no Tibetans, no one anywhere.

Female ghost, what a female ghost!

The short man looked at his companions in horror, and suddenly found a shadow standing behind them.

Whiskers and another companion do not know, a look at the expression of fear of the short man, all with a little obscure: "what happened?"

"Nothing, just want to play hide and seek with you!" Lin Dong reaches out his big hand, grabs the back necks of the two killers respectively, and takes their heads to hit them in the middle. Their heads explode, and the two killers immediately settle down!

"Ah ah..." the little man turned and wanted to run away.

"Are you looking for me?" Yun youyou suddenly appeared in front of him. He was even more frightened. He raised his pistol and was about to shoot the ghost in front of him. Unexpectedly, as soon as the other side reached out, his slender and tender catkin squeezed the pistol into scrap iron easily. The short man was scared to pee and fell to the ground.

He felt a flash of shadow over his head, a mountain like shadow over him.

Lin Dong stepped on his head with his feet: "tell me what I want to know. Please believe it. My personal patience is very limited. Of course, if you don't believe it, you can try to challenge it..."

"Spare my life!" Cried the little man in horror.

"That's the wrong answer!" Lin Dong crushed the short man's right arm with a heavy foot: "you still have two chances!"

"My name is Ruan youwan. I'm from Jinlan Bay. I'm a mercenary employed by Gayne." The little man hastened to report his identity.

"I'm not really interested in your profile." Lin Dong pointed a pistol at the short man's head and gently opened the insurance: "you still have one last chance!"

"I am employed by the eye of God to assassinate an old man, a great man in your province. Because our third team had a conflict with the people in the dark hall during the mission, the people in the dark hall annihilated our third team, so the matter leaked, our assassination plan could not be carried out smoothly, and Gayne changed the target of the assassination to a mother and daughter. We just got here. Gayne has determined the target and is running along the mountain stream. Billy the hound and Sasaki the monkey have caught up. We are only responsible for intercepting the pursuers in the back... I'll tell you all about it, please spare my life, etc. I have another important news. Gayne and they are going to intercept at Baliqiao, and the final meeting place is Baihetan. Also, I know a very important secret. Our people are going to blow up an ancient tomb. There are countless treasures in it. I know the place. I can take you there! " The little man was so scared that he told the whole story.

"Smart choice." Lin Dong put away his pistol: "wait here. After I screw off Gayne's head, I will consider letting you lead the way. But if there are no treasures in the tomb, you will die."

"I promise, there are countless valuable treasures in the ancient tomb!" In order to survive, the short man made a loud promise.

"Keep on being smart and you'll live longer." Lin Dong waved his hand several times to remove the joints of Ruan youwan's left hand and legs.

Ruan youwan, a small man, didn't know that he had recovered his life until now.

not so bad.

I know the secret of the tomb.

Otherwise, I will die. God bless me!

Moved to tears, Ruan youwan tried his best to show his loyalty: "I will show you a good way. I will pile up all the treasures in the ancient tomb in front of you. As long as you spare my life, I can do anything for you!"

Lin Dong doesn't pay attention to him any more. He calls brother Nongmei and asks him to come and clean up the mess.

Yunyou picked up the gun on the ground and jumped down the stream with Lin Dong.

Catch up fast.

Cheng Mingge here.

The young mother holding little Lori was overdrawn in spirit and strength. She stumbled in the shallow water of the mountain stream.

At a bend in the creek, she slipped and fell. But holding the child in his arms, he would rather hurt himself than let the child touch him. Cheng Mingge quickly helped her up. Looking at her face, which was washed away by water, she cried out: "is it you?"