This kind of person has untraceable latent skills, versatile means of killing, proficient in all kinds of weapons, and has extraordinary shooting and fighting skills. If they are targeted, they can't be prevented.
Now the question is, who has planted a circle of bombs quietly in this place where birds don't shit? What is the purpose?
It is also a question whether to help Yin Ziyu or kill him.
Mercury saw Yin Ziyu's face was indifferent, and thought he had a plan. He came over carefully and asked, "brother fish, who are you arranging?"
Yin Ziyu shakes his head.
"Er..." think about it, he followed from beginning to end, and he didn't see what Yin Ziyu arranged in private.
Ni Meng tasted in the back seat and said, "brother Yin, we are all in the same boat. Can you tell us what's going on? "
Yin Ziyu turned around and vomited a cigarette: "it's not hidden from you. I've offended people outside. Of course, I'll settle with you after I come out. But don't worry, the boy is still alive. You should have no problem going to the underground world to play the whole game. "
Qin Yiming smiles bitterly. In just two or three days, he has experienced several times of life and death. Is the life outside really exciting? Now, instead, he began to miss the past. He thought it was good to make a living in mang city. A lot of money, but also safe, even if the end of the east window incident, but also caught in the squat for a few days, always not inexplicably lost their lives.
Ni Meng took a look around and was as frightened as if he caught the last straw: "brother Yin, we came out with you out of help, right? You have to keep us safe. "
Mercury was impatient to hear it. He stared and said, "what are you talking about? Is my brother fish that kind of person? "
"Well, don't even say it. Just follow me. " Yin Ziyu suddenly took Cui Xiaolang to the back seat and got into the driver's seat. He stuck a stick in the clutch with his left hand and stepped on the accelerator. The car roared and rushed in the direction of the explosion.
Qin Yiming, who was behind him, was so scared that he quickly said, "what are you doing? It doesn't have to be one bomb there! "
Yin Ziyu was not moved, driving the car suddenly through the burning frame, and left the spot quickly. In Qin Yiming's white face, he crossed the distance of 100 meters. Then, when he was close to 100 meters, he jerked the steering wheel and lifted the handbrake with his right hand. The car suddenly turned into a top on the wet ice, spinning toward the distance.
In the middle of the rotation, bullets flew past the front window and the side of the car, whistling and hitting the ground. Four or five dazzling mushroom clouds exploded in succession, and the roaring sound and dazzling fire stunned the people in the car.
Yin Ziyu, on the other hand, suddenly put down the handbrake and stepped on the accelerator with his right foot as if he had already expected. The car was like an arrow flying off the ice, leaving behind a series of small mushroom clouds.
The car's body is a little long, and the rear window cracks under the impact of the crashing ice. Piero, sitting in the back, takes up the butt of his gun and smashes it. Without hesitation, he shoots in a certain direction, and the bullets roar away in the night sky, instantly suppressing the fire of the other side.
At this moment, the speed was too fast for people to react. After the car quickly left, a figure slowly came out of an underground cave in a mountain depression, with a strange light shining in his eyes. He took out the phone and dialed a number: "I lost."
There was a silence: "let the water go?"
The figure laughed: "no, but I didn't try my best. You know, it's no use even if I try my best. King will recognize me at a glance, which will be more inconvenient. My partner is working hard in another direction, so I'm not in the mood to waste my time here. "
"I don't care what you plan to do, either take King's head back, or take Louis III back for me. Or you won't come back! "
The figure sprinkled a smile: "don't worry, compared with the face of the king's razor, a few old men are nothing."
Received the mobile phone, figure quietly sneak, soon disappeared in the vast night.
At the same time, there are four or five figures standing in front of Shanao snow house in the shade. They are jumping back and forth and doing all kinds of big movements. They are constantly trying to break through the obstruction of one person at the door.
The man at the door was holding a hard table wrapped in thick fur in his left hand and a handful of stones in his right hand. He had the momentum of one man holding the gate and ten thousand people holding it. No matter how many people kept shooting with pistols, they were easily blocked by hard tables.
However, the stone he popped up in his hand caused great trouble to several other people. Every time the lion roared, they felt that its power was even more powerful than the bullet.Bullets can hurt people at most. According to their experience, they can avoid the fatal point in a moment. But the man's stone is like a long eye, every time toward the harm, will also turn, you thought to escape, but the stone suddenly turned back at the last moment, fiercely hit on your vital acupoints, even through the thick cotton padded clothes and bulletproof clothing double protection, it will hurt for a long time.
These people are among the best super killers in the mercenary world. They are beaten by a man who looks like an ordinary old man. You can imagine their anger.
The key is that the employer has issued a strict order. This operation must not disturb other people. It's hard to get a top secret message that other people don't know. Once other mercenaries are disturbed, Louis III will no longer be a person's prey.
So instead, these people are afraid to use weapons that make too much noise. The guns are also equipped with silencers. Although they have lethal weapons such as grenades, they dare not disturb the people hidden elsewhere. They can only rely on their own skills to deal with each other.
The mercenary regiment is next. Those really powerful forces don't send out teams. The more powerful they are, the fewer people they send out. If the fighting stir up those terrible people, I'm afraid they don't want to live.
"Falk! It's not the way to go on like this. The longer it takes, the easier it will be exposed. Everyone, listen to my order and concentrate on blasting once, so as to destroy the people and the igloo together! "
The first killer felt that it was too long. With a hasty order, his killers immediately gathered together. They took out their own grenades and put them together. Then they opened their handbolts and threw them towards the door of the snowhouse