Chapter 62: Brother's marksmanship is accurate

Chapter 62: Brother Yun's marksmanship is accurate
In the dark corridor, the somber body is like precipitation from the darkness, so naturally stepping on the platform, taking two steps forward, standing under the moonlight.
The wound on the abdomen was torn even more because of the fierce running battle. Blood drew down along the edges of the scotch tape to form drops of blood. His face became pale and finally showed a weak look, but that was on the right hand The revolver in the middle never trembled for a moment.
"Are you all right?" Shen Ming asked softly while watching Xiao Yi, "Did he hit you?"
"No." Xiao Yi suddenly wanted to cry, and finally understood why the girls who were protected by Shenming fell in love with him like that, because this man, the dirty man, was completely fearless and was using his life. Walked in front of you and asked "Are you all right?"
Apart from the pile of banknotes, what could make girls more excited about it?
"That's good, don't worry, you can go home soon," Shen Ming said with a smile.
"Before you die, don't want to go anywhere! You Nirvana, who killed thousands of swords, from the beginning you designed a round to pit me!" The back-binding spirit standing behind Xiao Yi finally calmed down and began Learn to analyze the wrong things, "Your purpose from the beginning was only to save this woman. You intentionally shot my son in front of me, but only made me angry and focused on killing you. Ignore the option to kill this woman. "
"What can you think of now? I've been here, and you stand in my range. If you want to keep your life, you can only keep her alive." Shen Ming commanded coldly.
"No, no, no, I wo n’t follow your thoughts. I admit that you are as strong as a monster, maybe better than the upper killer in my organization, but ah, as long as this girl is in my hands, the situation You will never be in your hands.
Now, listen to my order. If you want to save her, raise your little revolver and shoot yourself at your temple. "Back bound spirit grinned and grinned.
"Why do I believe she can leave safely after I die?" Shen Ming questioned calmly.
"I don't know, maybe it's character?" Hao Lingling said.
"Auntie, believe me?" Shen Ming ignored the lunatic killer.
"Believe."
"Can you believe me with your life?" Shen Ming asked again.
"What do you want to do?" Beo Lingling couldn't see the deep face, but he felt that he had felt wrong.
There was no sign of Shen Ming. Suddenly she raised the revolver in her hand and shot Xiao Xiao's belly. Xiao Yi enlarged her pupils and looked at Shen Ming as if she was about to die.
The round bullet passed against the gap between the internal organs, hitting the bullet-proof vest on the back of the back. The bullet, which should have been resisted as usual, completely shattered the ceramic piece, pierced through the lining and collapsed into the back of the bound spirit like a shotgun.
He never found out that Shenming's shooting was never blind. He used small bullets after another to act like a paper knife to hit the edge of the ceramic piece on the back bound spirit. A single center strike turned it into the last straw that crushed the camel.
The power of the explosion of ceramic pieces shook the back bound spirit to the ground, and the abdomen seemed to bloom. Even if there are more than a hundred pieces of ceramics, even if there is surgery, don't try to clean them.
Xiao Yi didn't know what was happening behind her. She was struck forward and lost her balance, but was held by Shen Ming in her arms before falling.
"Don't talk, don't breathe too fiercely, relax, cover your wound, so you can control the blood loss. I just called an ambulance and can take you to the hospital right away." Shen Ming said Xiao Yiping was lying flat On the floor, immediately stood up and aimed again at the back-bound spirit.
The old man with a pleated face, after receiving such a heavy wound, even stood up again with a gun muzzle against the ground. If he hadn't covered the big hole in his stomach with his hand, it would be expected that his intestines would fall out.
"If you keep lying down, you may still be alive, but now ... please be sad." Shen Ming sighed coldly looking at the blood in that place.
"My son is dead, what does it mean for me to live? I kill my whole life and do what I do best. What is wrong with it? For money, what is wrong with killing? Blame me for not being as good as a man ..." A large mouthful of blood gushed out of Binding Spirit, and the pistol slowly raised his pistol.
"Don't force me." Shen Ming's gun aimed at the forehead of the bound spirit.
"I didn't force you ... it's the bow of life, although the girl did it all." Back bound spirit sneered and raised his muzzle, but it wasn't the deep bullet that killed him. An inverted thin black shadow fell from the sky. Like an inverted cross, he stabbed a sword and cut off the head of the back-bound spirit.
The rope on the lame leg has been tied to the boom of the high-altitude tower crane that has been rotated from the opposite side. After killing, it does not stay for a second. It rebounds towards the sky under the pull of the rubber band, and pulls out on the other hand The smoke bomb with the bolt has been thrown to the ground. But what she couldn't imagine was that Shenming's response was faster than rubber bands. He raised his muzzle but broke the rebound rope with a half-up shot. His body turned in the air to kick it. The smoke bomb that had not yet landed kicked 30 meters away and fell downstairs.
The cricket that lost its way back turned like a ghost in the air, kicking forward and hitting Shen Ming's forearm. After taking advantage of it, it flew out 3 meters and fell on the ground.
At this moment, it became clear that the lightning-fast killer was a girl. She wore a black mask that just blocked the lower half of her face, her ears were wavy and her wavy black curly hair fell naturally, wearing a black imitation leather bodysuit With a retractable glider on his back.
And the most deadly thing in the whole body besides the Nepali machete still dripping in her hands is her brown eyes that you gave cold.
"Who are you?" Shen Ming lost the small 05-type revolver that had been shot in his hands, and raised his fists in a rare posture.
"Hey, a killer." He answered briefly.
"Why kill him?" By comparison, Shen Ming was more like checking Hukou.
"He is one of our median killers. He has average technology, but is cheap, and very dedicated. However, the organization has rules, and he kills only for money. This guy has been doing some private goods with no money recently, and has also caused With such a big trouble, the organization ordered to die.
However, in my opinion, the stingy organization is because the old guy has retired in a few months and has to pay a large pension, so he should just find a way to kill it. "The uncle who spoke with innocent voice, shook the blade of his hand, and splattered blood on the ground next to him." Really, obviously a killer, but living extravagantly at the age of retirement, how can I not recruit people? " What about jealousy? "
"Have I seen you there?" Shen Ming looked at those eyes, his heart throbbing.
"Brother, it's too old-fashioned for you to talk, right?" He sighed helplessly under the mask.
"No, I really seem to have seen you somewhere." Shen Ming firmly believes that his memory is forged from nightmares and will never create the illusion. "Remove the mask and let me see."
"You men all have this virtue, first said that they just took off the mask, and later said that they would take off their clothes and look at them, and then they would cut off their pants ..." "Otherwise, you put the bird on the ground first and I'll show it to you. If you don't throw it yourself, I will help you!"
I saw the Nepali machete in my hand's hand, holding it in his backhand, and rushed forward under his feet. But in a blink of an eye at a distance of 3 meters, he came to the front.
Shen Ming could not help but be shocked by the speed. This was a Nirvana shock. The little girl's arms were so thin, but the wielding blade was sharp and unusual. Shen Ming flashed back, trying to catch her blade with the cement pillar behind her, but it was horrible that the bright red blood vessels in her arm suddenly swelled, forcibly holding the blade to cut the blade from the cement pillar, Even the reinforcing steel in the belt was cut like noodles. The movements on the hands were not reduced, and they continued to cut.
Until Shen Ming picked up a pistol with a back-bound spirit, one of three shots, forced me to retreat to the side of the building.
"You're so skinny, you actually use a gun! I won't play with you anymore!" He jumped back unhappyly, his body flew out of the building naturally, the gliding wing behind opened, and flew to the distance under the night.
Shen Ming held his gun, and there was still a bullet in the barrel of the gun. He couldn't shoot at all, but his fingers didn't listen to the trigger and couldn't hold the trigger.
The ambulance and police car downstairs have arrived. Now the most important thing is to deal with Xiao Yi ’s gunshot wound first. Shen Ming has to temporarily forget the young girl killer called 隼.
After flying about 200 meters away, the girl under the hang glider finally took off the mask on her face, and looked back and sighed, "My brother's marksmanship is still so accurate ... I almost thought I was going to be killed."
I didn't expect to see you in 10 years, you have been nirvana, but I have become a killer ... It is ironic, I hope that our lives will never intersect again ... "
If Shen Ming sees his face at this moment, she will definitely exclaim the name "Shen Waner", this younger sister who has lost her breath in front of him ...
That night, Shen Ming was stunned by hatred. He walked too fast for revenge and didn't look at it for a while. When the doctor declared the rescue ineffective and pushed Shen Waner out of the operating room, a group of people in black grabbed their bodies and put them on an emergency vehicle bound for the airport. She was awake from the vehicle, but when she was conscious, she Already departed from home.
Shen Waner wasn't dead, but from that day on, she was already dead. There is no Shen Waner in the world now, there is only a 16-year-old girl killer named "隼".
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