Chapter 707

The other side has guns, two cars, a minimum of four people.

If they catch up with four guns, I'm afraid it's over. It's more difficult to deal with the Gunners than it is to deal with the baidinan of the Yihe family. After all, this kind of long-range and fast attack is fatal.

Besides, Duan Hong has a drunken bridegroom to be next to him. Duan Hong doesn't have any hesitation any more. He steps on the gas pedal to the lowest level, and the fierce power of Carlton breaks out. In an instant, it goes up 200 kilometers per hour, which is amazing.

People who haven't experienced it personally can't understand the impact of 200 km at night. Accord doesn't have such a fast speed. Although the highest speed is 26 on the odometer, it's good to run to 200. After all, a medium-sized car starts to shake at this speed.

The next cars were overtaken by Duan Hong, and the speed did not decrease. After the Kayan soared to 200 km, the speed of promotion was a little slower.

The East Third Ring Road is very short at this speed. Soon Duan Hong turns down at an exit according to the navigation promotion. In order to prevent him from being followed by them, Duan Hong turns off the high beam.

After driving for more than ten minutes, I came to the villa community of chimeng. I immediately picked him up and sent him back to the villa without stopping.

They are all retired special forces with sharp knives. Their detection ability is not generally strong. I believe they will find themselves soon.

Duan Hong came out of the villa. He felt that he was sweating on his forehead. As soon as he looked back, he saw that the two cars came quickly.

Duan Hong saw the front of the Honda co pilot position on the window opened, a small flat head, took out a black gun, a spark.

"Whew!"

Duan Hong squatted down subconsciously and blocked the car with the help of the caryan. With a loud noise, the bullet hit the caryan body.

The Jetta behind also followed. Without waiting for the car to stop, a man jumped out of the car and shot at the caryan with a gun in his hand. Due to the installation of a muffler, he could only hear the sound of Jingling on the car body.

A two million dollar car soon had a few more holes.

Duan hung stuck to the front of the car and didn't dare to turn around. Just now, the man shot fiercely to prevent Duan Hong from climbing into the car, because their speed was not dominant.

"Hoo Duan Hong breathed and scanned the surrounding environment quickly. On his right is the entrance to the villa, especially the automatic induction. In the middle of the night, the security guards at the entrance patrol inside, and several street lights are on.

Duan Hongling moves. He picks up a small stone on the side of the road and points it at the nearest street lamp. He flicks his finger and uses internal Qi.

The stone was slower and less powerful than the bullet, but it was enough to break the lampshade and the light bulb inside.

With a bang, the first street lamp went out and it was dark around. Duan Hong aimed at the street lamp on the opposite side and popped up a stone again. This time, the accuracy was not so high. He hit the lamp head and missed the light bulb.

The group behind seemed to see Duan Hong's intention, but they didn't dare to get close to him. Judging from Duan Hong's ability to smash the street lamp with stones, this man had good Kung Fu. You can only use a pistol to shoot Duan Hong's body from time to time.

The third stone was ejected by Duan Hong again, and the street lamp on the opposite side exploded. It was dark all around. Duan Hong pushed hard on the ground with the help of this moment. His body was like a civet cat. He jumped forward three meters and just landed. He pushed again. This time, he jumped five meters and rolled on the ground with all his strength, Hiding in the trash can he was looking at.

The trash can is a large one, more than one meter high and 50 centimeters wide. Two of them are side by side, blocking Duan Hong's body and no longer talking.

When it's dark and bright, people's pupils contract. During this period of time, their vision is particularly bad. Duan Hong hit this time gap. However, the trained retired special forces clearly understood that, so they didn't continue to shoot at Duan Hong's car. Instead, they signed with each other and moved forward slowly. Some of the guns in their hands were aimed at the car, and some were aimed at the front.

Duan Hong secretly saw that there were four people, two on the left and two on the right, with flat head and pistols screwed on silencers.

When the street lights went out, there were only some dim and yellow street lights in the villa. Duan Hong had excellent eyesight and could even see the four people's looks. Unfortunately, none of them was Xu Liu.

The four men moved to the front of the car. Without Duan Hong, they didn't relax at all. Instead, they became more nervous. They aimed their guns at the front three directions.

Suddenly, a man in front saw the garbage can in the dark ten meters ago and fired a gun in doubt.

"Whew!"

Duan Hong subconsciously shrunk his body, feeling that the bullet passed behind him.

As soon as the man fired, he immediately alerted three people around him.

The man's eyes were burning. He pointed his gun at the garbage can in front of him and motioned to the other three.

Duan Hong screams in his heart that it's bad. He clearly feels that four light steps are slowly moving towards here. He doesn't even dare to breathe. At this time, if these four people with excellent shooting skills shoot at the garbage can together, Duan Hong will be hit.

But special forces are like this. They don't waste bullets casually. With the tacit cooperation of four people, they have the keen sense of a hunter. It seems that Duan Hong's prey is not far ahead.

In this crisis situation, Duan Hong, who can stimulate people's potential, clasps a small stone with his finger and bounces to the opposite garbage can.

When the sound, in a quiet night, the sound is very clear and loud.

This voice also immediately disturbed the four people's thoughts, immediately turned the gun in his hand to the opposite trash can, at this moment, Duan Hong clasped two stones in his hands, stood up, watched the left two people catapult past, and then quickly squatted down, the distance was less than seven or eight meters, his fingers against the Dragon catcher, the strength was huge.

"Bang bang" after two, the next moment came two dull hum, Duan Hong knew that he must have hit. He is sure of his own strength. Although he is not as powerful as a bullet, if he hits those two people in the head, it will cause a lot of bleeding.

Almost at the same time, four guns lit up, aimed at the opposite garbage can, a burst of rapid fire, almost turned the garbage can into a hornet's nest.

When he was hit on his forehead, the bleeding man, with pain in his hand, meant to stop shooting, and then pointed to Duan Hong's hidden garbage can.

Then he put his hand down and fired four guns at it.

"Whew, whew --"

Duan Hong cried bitterly in secret and threw himself on the ground. Just like this, his arms were still bruised by stray bullets, and the smell of blood was strong. His pupils were red, and he quickly suppressed some violent internal Qi. Fortunately, he was already a master, and he was able to suppress the outbreak of violent Qi.

He held his breath and looked back. The road is very long. There are only two garbage cans hundreds of meters away. There are no other obstacles. There are street lights tens of meters away. His position is just a blind area. It's dangerous if you run back.

He's fast, but he can't get a bullet.

A few seconds later, the four stopped shooting, and two changed their clips.

Through the bullet hole, Duan Hong was able to see four people moving towards here step by step. This was an opportunity. Duan Hong slowly took a breath, endured the pain of his left arm, like a latent lion, waiting for the prey to approach.

Five meters to four meters——

Duan Hong is thinking that these four guys have guns in their hands. Only when they keep waiting for them to get close can their speed and melee advantage be better played out.

Three meters——

Right now. Duan Hong raised his hand, and he threw out more than a dozen stones. Because they were too close to each other, the four were hard to escape. With their hands beating, some of them were still hit by stones, and immediately appeared black and purple. Some of them had their noses broken, and some of them had blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

Taking advantage of these messy seconds, Duan Hong stood up like lightning. The group finally saw Duan Hong. The gun in his hand was aimed at him immediately. Before pulling the trigger, Duan Hong threw up a garbage can and smashed it. The body uses the trash can as a defense and follows closely.

"Wow."

Two trash cans hit four people, and the huge momentum made them resist with one hand. The pistol was inaccurate, and a burst of volley. The firelight flashed from the muzzle of the gun, and the cartridge case fell to the ground, making a clear jingle sound.

Duan Hongru, a bloodthirsty lion, kicks out the front man.

"Poof!"

The man was kicked in the heart, his eyes were almost staring out, his body flew out, his hand holding the gun was still pulling the trigger in the air, but he was completely out of order and fell to the ground without getting up.

Duan Hong's hand was so fast that he didn't leave any gap. The Dragon catcher picked it up and turned his arms into milky white crystals. He looked left and right, grabbed the guns in their hands and twisted them.

"Click, click!"

Duan Hong twisted their wrists and snorted. Duan Hong unloaded their guns.

The man on the far right has already reacted. He quickly adjusts his body and points his gun at Duan Hong.

"Whew!"

A bullet came out. Almost at the moment of the shooting in his hand, Duan Hong pulled his arms hard to block the two men with broken wrists in front of him.

"Poof!"

The bullet shot inside the man Duan Hong held in his right hand. The little flat head who shot at the back was surprised and stopped for a second. This second gave Duan Hong enough time. He squatted down and hit the man in the chest with his shoulder.

The man puffed out a mouthful of blood, flew out, hit the small flat head who shot in the back, and two people fell to the ground.

At this time, Duan Hong's cold left hand had already clasped the neck of the small flat head on his left hand. With a little force and a click, the man's neck was broken, his head was drooping, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding. Duan Hong let go, and the man fell down.

Duan Hong took a step forward, kicked away the gun beside the man, aimed at the struggling little flat head, and hit it with one punch——

Four retired special forces with sharp knives were knocked down in less than 30 seconds. Duan Hong's nervous mood also relaxed a little. These dozens of seconds seemed as long as an hour. Duan Hong felt that his forehead and back spine were sweating.

It's really difficult to deal with these shooters. Bullets don't have long eyes. Looking at the small flat head knocked down, Duan Hong gasped. He went over and took a deep breath. He grabbed his neck and said, "where is Xu Liu?"