Chapter 51: Jun Xun

The 7-020 response was a fist. +++ Ranking of the latest Danmei novels: EbookFREE.me He was dragged away by Shi Shanyan from his gun, and Shi Yan's arm could not be pulled. He could only pull out a tactical straight knife from his trouser pocket. The 6.4 cm blades are all forged from carbon steel, with a sharp warning when waving towards Shi Yan.
Shi Shanyan grabbed 7-020's wrist with one hand, and unloaded 7-020's knife in the reverse twist. 7-020 opened his mouth and made a hard gasp between his throats. Shi Shanyan hit the belly of 7-020 (chest xiong), and he vomited almost 7-020.
The observing hand from the rear alert quickly flew over, Shi Shanyan loosened 7-020, turned back and knocked the observing hand hard with his elbow. Coughing 7-020 went to (Mo) his tactical straight knife that was removed, Shi Shanyan stepped on his hand, and then kicked him upside down.
Observation hand bounced against the power of the waist, picked up the bucket beside it, and hit Shi Shanyan's head. Shi Shanyan hid in the past, hitting his face straight as he approached the observation hand. The observation hand was beaten with blood in his mouth, and he tried to bend his arm to block when retreating, but Shi Shanyan's force was too strong, so that he had not fallen back to the pillar in the back, he fell to the ground first.
The bucket rolled around on the ground.
Shi Shanyan turned his observation hand over his foot and whistled at 7-020 while loading the gun.
"Don't..." 7-020 rubbed the ground sideways and said, "No!"
Shi Shanyan shot at the observation hand.
The observation hand shouted in pain, curling up (shen), holding his legs against the ground and panting, blood immediately stained his pants.
In the sight of 7-020, Shi Shanyan fired another shot at the observation hand.
Observing the pain and loss of hands, both legs are useless. In a short gasp with his eyes closed, he sweated and his mouth violently fluctuated, and he couldn't even look at Shi Shanyan.
7-020's voice is false: "I..."
Shi Shanyan continued to shoot.
Observing the pain of the hand, the blue muscles of the forehead jumped suddenly, shouting in this one, followed by a painful gasp. He curled up at Shi Shanyan's feet, his face was full of tears, it was a physiological reaction that could not be controlled, and the pain was almost numb.
An excellent observer is very important for snipers. He is not only responsible for the statistical information of the snipers, but also for the back of the snipers. Such a double partner is often a life and death.
"I'm sorry!" 7-020 looked at Shi Shanyan and raised his hand again, shouting his head tightly, "Sorry I'm sorry!" He knocked the ground with his forehead, his false eyelashes were flushed with red eyes, sobbing, "Brother ,Sorry!"
Shi Shanyan got an apology, he smiled and replied: "No (guanguan)."
Then the observation hand was killed in the 7-020 apology.

Li Hu crawled under the desk with his hands and feet.
Yan Junxun squatted and looked at Li Hu, expressing no expression in Li Hu's panic scream. He was a little hungry and wanted to resolve this matter as soon as possible.
Li Hu moved back tremblingly, raised his hands to Yan Junxun, and said, "Bonus will be given to you, buy me a life," he waited for Yan Junxun to start, and said quickly, "What do you want?" I will give you all the information!"
Yan Junxun stared at Li Hu, the frame did not suppress his tears, which made him look more mature. He threw the door card carried by Qi Shi in front of Li Hu and asked, "Remember Bai Jingqing?"
Li Hu shook his head first, then nodded quickly. He did not dare to raise his hands and point his fingers, and madly signaled Yan Junxun to look at the door with his chin: "She knows that she and Bai Jingqing are sisters!"
Lihua also huddled in the corner.
Yan Junxun stood up, but at the moment he stood up, he felt the sound of rain in his ears increased.
Downpour rain hit the glass, photographing broken rain marks.
Yan Junxun looked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room. There was no rain in the parking area and it was quiet. But he really heard the sound of rain, which lingered like a ghost at midnight.
The lights inside the room suddenly went out, and a string of light screens circled around Yan Junxun.
The clown stuffed potato chips and ate all over. He showed white teeth to the camera (exposed), staring at Yan Junxun and said, "Hah-myself!"
Yan Junxun shot and fired Li Hu's conductor, but it was useless, and the light screen still existed.
"You're too irritable," the clown pointed to Yan Junxun with his fingers holding the potato chips. "What's wrong with your emotional management? Is it out of control? Yan Junxun?"
The rain sound in Yan Junxun's ears grew louder and louder. He then raised his hand and beat the sound equipment in the room, but the rain sound still did not disappear.
"Have you heard the sound of rain? I have heard it, and we have all heard it," the clown sat looking around. He waved towards the invisible audience and was flattered. "The audience reacted too enthusiastically. By the way, everyone is looking forward to a fight between you and me. Are you willing? Are you willing," he raised his excitement, "you are Artemis' good boy!"
More than a dozen light screens expanded the area together, taking Yan Junxun in the center. The sound of cheering came from the light screen, and there was a whistle. Yan Junxun felt that he was facing thousands of audiences in the dazzling white light.
"I killed you in that drag racing competition!" The clown stood up and kicked those dirty trash cans. "Let's enjoy my clip of killing people!"
The screen switching on the light screen showed the drag racing "crazy" in the case of Chen Xiulian. No makeup on "lunatic" face, that is Yan Junxun's face. He faced Yan Junxun, faced the camera, raised his muzzle, pressed against his eyebrows, and yelled like crazy: "Your end."
(Fuck cao)!
Yan Junxun did not close his eyes, he felt that the blood was splashing on his face again.
Cheers erupted from the light screen. The audience was very excited and they loved this scene. These cheers (dry gan) disturbed Yan Junxun, and his head was filled with explosions, heavy rain, and splattered blood.
Yan Junxun's tone is fierce: "Turn off!"
"Oh," the clown lowered his raised hand and turned the lens to the other direction, facing the countless cameras in the dark background, "he asked me to turn off."
Those cameras are like eyes, flashing countless red lights.
Yan Junxun shot at the light screen violently, and the bullet passed through the light screen to knock off the decorative painting on the wall.
"(Kill sha) him," I don't know who suggested it first, "Cut his neck!"
The cameras were chasing after the clown's lens, the movements were too tidy, and Yan Jun looked nauseously. He wanted to vomit.
"You listen, everyone still wants to watch and give me a reaction," the clown put his face close to the camera, and his red nose was about to withstand the picture. "Has Artemis ever taught you politeness?"
Yan Junxun's abdomen was suddenly hit, and he nearly choked out sour water.
"You just missed the beat." The clown let go of the conductor and took a few steps back. "Are you here (dry gan)? Oh, to investigate the case. Do you check those cases (dry gan)? You should have committed the crime. people."
The clown said, Yan Junxun got another punch in the face. He exacerbated his breath, and the blackboard in his head seemed to be hit. The chalk broke off, and the twisted voice (thorn ci) made him nervous. He pressed the tip of his tongue against the opening in his mouth, but was knocked over and his head was pressed in the smell.
"You always raise your head so high," the clown squatted down. "Are you fucking?"
Yan Junxun's head was squeezed and knocked to the ground. His gasp was very fast, and the fever-like condition made him sweat constantly.
"Artemis put you on the hood and regarded you as the only flower in his garden," the clown raised his hand carefully, making a "cut" gesture, "I respect it, I want to trim you for it You have grown crooked, you have grown a black panther's tail and turned into a weird creature." He hugged his knees nervously and said anxiously, "I want (to kill) the panda, it has It is the disease that infects you first."
The clown took out his knife, (cha) at his feet.
"I want to poke its data!"
He tilted his head strangely and asked Yan Junxun across the light screen.
"Are you angry? Waste."
Yan Junxun felt that he couldn't bear it anymore. His head hurts and he was about to explode. He heard those sounds, those heavy rain, whistle, cheers, and explosions, which buried his blackboard and buried his world.
stop.
Yan Junxun orders himself and orders thoughts. He grabbed his hair, but the world in his head was already turning wildly. The dazzling data seemed like a huge wave, covering him instantly.
In the memory of Artemis, the glass began to crack, and the crack instantly covered the entire wall.
"The support of the Inspectorate will be immediately—"
Gu's voice disappeared without warning.
Park Lin didn't have time to stand up, the room lights went out. He froze for a moment, picked up the conductor and tried to make a call, but it was useless and the phone could not be reached.
"What's wrong?" Park Lin pushed the door open and shouted towards the hall. "Suddenly didn't--"
Park Lin's words were only half said, and the system camera overhead suddenly burst. Park Lin hugged her head and heard all the system cameras in the hall exploded. His first reaction was to fall to the ground and shout: "Are you afraid of attacking?"
Su Heting's light screen was also broken. He typed the keyboard a few times, and all devices were unresponsive. He slid his chair to the window and saw the light track area as if it was a car that suddenly turned off.
There is no alarm or warning sound, and the darkness is covered like a tide.
"7-001 re-examination is over."
"7-001 account restart."
"Welcome you, respected son of hunting."
The camera behind the clown exploded in an instant. He covered his ears among the splattered debris and cried, "Welcome! Yan Junxun!"
The rain hit Yan Junxun, the imaginary rain. He heard Artemis' voice in his dampness.
"We live in the crowd at all times."