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"He really …" "Shoot …"

"The German has fired!"

Lying on the ground, countless Thai men were groaning and rolling around. They had been taken care of by the powerful rifle, most of them already heavily injured. Some of them had even turned into cold corpses. The remaining lightly wounded man stared at the crazy Fain with his eyes wide open, filled with anger and confusion.

After all, they were his subordinates!

The Germans actually shot at them!

It showed how cheap and indifferent they were to the Germans, how the gang they worked for treated them as nothing more than straw.

However, amidst their rage and whispers, none of the men dared to stand up and berate or roar out loud. At most, they could only clench their fists and continue lying on the ground, cursing in their hearts.

"Trash!" Taking a glance at everyone, Fain once again reloaded, and walked step by step past the Thai people who were lying on the ground, and continued to look at the room where Luo Liang was hiding and clamored loudly: "Come out!" "Come out …"

If he went out, he would be a moving target. Luo Yuan knew his chance was only a split-second.

He still had to wait!

They were waiting for the best opportunity!

At the same time, he kept repeating in his mind his past: a stone hitting a bird's nest in the treetop, a chopstick piercing through the wasp's nest, a short knife stabbing seven inches into the bamboo leaf Qing's chest, and a pistol that had been without bullets being thrown out and hit a ten-ringed chest target!

This time … What he wanted was a perfect opportunity to stab the German in the throat with the dagger in his hand!

He had to wait, wait in this room for Fein to make a mistake, wait for Fein to make an opening!

Holding his breath against the wall, he tried to concentrate. Luo Liang's eyes shone with a cold light, "It's coming closer, Fein is coming closer!"

However, at this moment, Luo Liang frowned slightly as he heard the sound of a motor coming from not too far away.

The sound came from far away, and before he could identify what kind of motor it was, a loud sound came from outside the corridor. At the same time, he heard a familiar sound — it was a motorcycle, a motorcycle that had fallen from the sky?

With the loud and chaotic noise, the corridor was once again filled with the wails of ghosts and gods.

"Be careful …"

"F * ck, it's a Yakaman!" "It's Yakaman!"

"Fain, be careful!"

"Bam!"

All sorts of sounds could be heard. There were screams, warnings, and gunshots. However, there were only three words left in Luo Liang's ears — Yakaman!

"Hahaha …" "Your daddy will be saved by 108 people in the future!" Burn the bag was just burning the bag. When he heard the name Shaka Man, he immediately thought of his future blissfulness — with such a brother, wouldn't he be able to leave Mount Liangliang in the nick of time?

Without any hesitation, Luo Liang dashed forward and looked at Yakaman, who was driving a flashy motorbike and wielding a machete.

This guy was majestic and awe-inspiring!

If he was given a horse to ride and the machete in his hand lengthened and widened, he would become one of the most fearsome generals of the ancient era!

"Get in!" When she caught sight of Luo Liang, she flipped over a man who was almost at her side and shouted loudly.

Hearing him, Luo Liang's figure drew a strange and beautiful arc between the corridor and the wall. Then, he landed on the motorcycle.

In front of him, the window at the end of the corridor on the third floor had indeed been broken through by Zachman, and Fain and the German woman had probably been caught off guard by his trick: the woman had been knocked unconscious, and Fain had also been hit by the knife. He fell to the ground, covered in blood, the rifle flying five or six meters away from him.

"Hold tight!" With a deep roar, Samantha turned her bike around in the narrow corridor and looked at the broken window.

"The third floor, the third floor …" Upon seeing this, Luo Liang was shocked.

He didn't think he was Batman, and he didn't believe he was some kind of golden arhat. Therefore, once he flew out on his motorcycle from the third floor and fell, he wasn't sure if he could continue to live while gasping for air.

However, he did not pay attention to Luo Liang's shock. Instead, he swung the throttle and flames burst out of his eyes. After that, he swapped positions and dashed toward the window.

"You want to escape?" On the other side, Fain, who had already stood up, shook his slightly unclear head, looked left and right, found his gun, and quickly grabbed it. He once again looked at the approaching motorcycle with an evil grin.

Just one shot! Just one shot!

If this shot were to hit the people on the motorcycles or the people on the motorbikes, then Luo Liang and Yakaman would be killed here!

This was Finn's crazy idea!

However, when she saw him, she had no choice but to increase the throttle and rush forward like a bolt of lightning. Then Luo Liang attacked at lightning speed!

"Go to hell!" With a furious roar, Luo Liang threw out the dagger in his hand!

The dagger spun in the air, carrying a strange arc and a sharp killing intent that was strong enough to pierce the sky. It flashed with a cold light and immediately hit Fain.

When Luo Liang and Zachman's motorcycles sped past the German man, he could only stare in shock. Even his eyes were filled with disbelief …

With a powerful blast, Fein's body was sent spinning towards the other side!

Just at that moment, in the time it took for two breaths, all of this happened.

In such a short period of time, Luo Liang's dagger had already hit Fain's throat, and at the last moment, Fain had even received a fierce punch from this guy!

After doing all that, Luo Liang was relieved of a heavy burden. He quickly closed his eyes and shouted with his mouth wide open, "Damn …" I don't want to die so young! "

"Bang, bang, bang …"

"Ah …"

Luo Liang's ears were only filled with the sound of the wind as he prepared to fly. However, the feeling of falling did not appear. After a huge tremor, he felt that he had fallen to the ground.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the window of the third floor of this building was the top of another moving skirt building. No wonder Yakaman could ride his motorcycle all the way to the third floor. Luo Liang would have thought that Yakaman's motorbike was a relative of the frog like Yakaman was.

"Hold tight!" At this moment, he heard another warning. Shaka Man then made a sharp turn, aiming the motorcycle at the cliff more than ten meters away.

Luo Liang looked at it and cold sweat started dripping down his forehead, "Crazy! That cliff is very steep and there is a deep ravine underneath it. Once you fall down, you won't only reach the third floor, you should reach the sixth or seventh floor!"

There seemed to be a one-meter-wide path on the side of the cliff. Was that where Sherkaman had come from before? Then now … Was he going to fly out with Luo Liang on his motorcycle again?

"Yakaman …" Let's cooperate and fight them! Stop flying... I'm afraid of heights! " As he thought of this, Luo Liang immediately blushed with shame.

However, before he could reply, he heard gunshots from all around him. The gang members had surrounded them from all directions and were shooting at the two of them.

"Can you shoot that many times?" After asking Luo Liang a question, he pushed the throttle to its limit again. Then, with a burst of green smoke, he brought Luo Liang and began to sprint up the rooftop.

Therefore, Luo Liang had no choice but to close his eyes and hug Zachman tightly. At the same time, he bellowed, "Ahhh..." "If I don't die, I'll definitely return …"

These words were not a challenge, nor were these harsh words meant for the German gang!

In Luo Liang's heart, he only thought of Zhao Jiayan at this moment — the owner of the dagger was Zhao Jiayan! Therefore, he had to retrieve this dagger no matter what!

That's all!