Chapter 51: Junxun

The 7-020 that responded was a fist. +++ The latest ranking of Tanmei novels: EbookFREE.me He was dragged away from the gun by Shi Shan Yan, unable to pull Shi Shan Yan's arm, he could only pull out a tactical straight knife from his trouser pocket. The 6.4 cm blade is all forged with carbon steel, and when swinging at Shishanyan, it carries a sharp warning.
Tokiyama Yano grabbed 7-020's wrist with one hand, and removed the 7-020's knife in the reverse twist. 7-020 opened his mouth and made a difficult gasp in his throat. Shi Shanyan hit 7-020's (chest xiong) belly, and he almost vomited after hitting 7-020.
The vigilant observer from the rear quickly rushed forward, Shi Shanyan let go of 7-020, turned around and slammed the observer down with his elbow. Coughing 7-020 went to (touching Mo) his tactical straight knife was removed, Shiyamayan stepped on his hand, then raised his foot and kicked him over.
The observation hand bounced up against the strength of the waist, then picked up the bucket on the side and smashed it at Shi Shanyan's head. Shi Shanyan hid himself, and hit his face with a straight fist as he approached the observation hand. The observing hand was beaten with blood in his mouth, and he tried to bend his arms to block when he retreated, but Shishanyan's force was so strong that he fell to the ground before he retreated to the pillar behind him.
The bucket was rolling on the ground.
Shi Shanyan turned his foot over the observer and whistled at 7-020 as he loaded the gun.
"Don't..." 7-020 leaned sideways against the ground, hugged his head and said, "Don't!"
Shi Shanyan fired a shot at the observer.
The observation hand yelled in pain, curled up (shen) body, hugged his leg against the ground, panting, and the blood immediately stained his pants.
Shi Shanyan fired another shot at the observer in 7-020's gaze.
Observe the pain in the hands and lose sound, and both legs are dead. During the brief moments of breathing with closed eyes, he sweated, his mouth undulated violently, and he couldn't even stare at Shi Shanyan.
7-020's voice is faint: "I..."
Shi Shanyan continued to shoot.
The observing hand was sore that the blue veins in the forehead jumped suddenly, and he shouted in this, followed by a painful gasp. He curled up at the foot of Shishanyan, his face was full of tears, it was an uncontrollable physiological reaction, and the pain made his whole person almost numb.
An excellent observer is very important to a sniper. He is not only responsible for giving statistics to the sniper, but also responsible for the sniper's queen. Such a double partner is often a friend of life and death.
"I'm sorry!" 7-020 watched Shi Shanyan raise his hand again, hugged his head and shouted, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" ,I am sorry!"
Shi Shanyan received an apology. He smiled and replied, "No (guanguan) connection."
Then he killed the observer in 7-020's apology.

Li Hu crawled under the desk with his hands and feet.
Yan Junxun squatted across and looked at Li Hu, expressionless in Li Hu's scream of panic. He is a little hungry and just wants to solve this matter as soon as possible.
Li Hu moved back tremblingly, raised his hands towards Yan Junxun and said, "All the bonuses are given to you, buy me a life." He didn't wait for Yan Junxun to speak, and hurriedly said again, "What you want I will give you all the information!"
Yan Junxun stared at Li Hu, the frame did not hold down his tears, which made him look more mature. He threw the key card that Qi Shi was carrying in front of Li Hu and asked, "Remember Bai Jingqing?"
Li Hu shook his head first, then nodded quickly. He didn't dare to raise his hand and finger randomly, and madly signaled Yan Junxun to look at the door with his chin: "She knows that she and Bai Jingqing are sisters!"
Lihua was still huddled in the corner.
Yan Junxun stood up, but at the moment when he stood up, he felt the rain in his ears intensified.
The pouring rain hit the glass, shooting broken rain marks.
Yan Junxun looked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room. There was no rain in the parking area and it was very 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 Yan Junxun to light up.
The clown stuffed potato chips and ate all over him. He showed snow-white teeth to the camera, stared at Yan Junxun and said, "Ha—oh!"
Yan Junxun shot and exploded Li Hu's transmitter, but it was useless. The light screen still existed.
"You are too irritable," the clown pointed at Yan Junxun with his finger on the potato chips. "What's wrong with your emotional management? Is it out of control? Yan Junxun?"
The sound of rain in Yan Junxun's ears became louder and louder. He then raised his hand to blow up the audio equipment in the room, but the sound of rain still did not disappear.
"Did you hear the sound of rain? I heard it too, we all heard it," the clown sat there looking around, waving at the invisible audience, flattered, "the audience's response was too enthusiastic. Now, everyone is expecting you to have a fight with me (to kill sha). Are you willing? You are willing," he raised his excited voice, "you are Artemis' good boy!"
More than a dozen light screens expanded the area together, illuminating Jun Yan in the center. Cheers came from the light screen, and there was a whistle. In the dazzling white light, Yan Junxun felt that he was facing thousands of spectators.
"I (killed sha) you in that racing race!" The clown stood up and kicked the dirty trash cans. "Please enjoy my (kill sha) clip below!"
The screen switching on the light screen showed the drag racing "madman" in the Chen Xiulian case. "Madman" has no makeup on his face, it is Yan Junxun's face. He looked at Yan Junxun, at the camera, raised his muzzle, pressed his eyebrows, and yelled like crazy: "Your fate."
(Fuck cao)!
Yan Junxun didn't close his eyes, he felt the blood splashed on his face again.
Cheers erupted from the light screen. The audience is very excited, they love this kind of scene. These cheers (gan gan) disturbed Yan Junxun, his head was full of explosions, heavy rain, and splashes of blood.
Yan Junxun's tone was fierce: "Turn off!"
"Oh," the clown put down his raised hand, turned the lens to the other direction, facing the countless cameras in the dark background, "he told me to turn it off."
Those cameras are like eyes, shining with countless red lights.
Yan Junxun fired a shot at the light screen, and the bullet passed through the light screen and knocked out the decorative painting on the wall.
Kill sha) him," I don't know who made the suggestion first, "cut his neck!"
The cameras chased the clown's lens and moved too neatly, making Yan Jun nauseous in a neat manner. He wants to vomit.
"Listen, everyone still wants to keep watching and give me some reaction." The clown brought his face close to the camera, his red nose was about to withstand the picture, "Have Artemis taught you how to be polite?"
Yan Junxun's abdomen was suddenly hit, and he almost choked with sour water.
"You just owe it." The clown let go of the guide and took a few steps back. "Are you here (gan gan)? Oh, to investigate the case. Are you investigating those cases (gan gan)? You should have committed the crime. people."
As the clown said, Yan Junxun received another punch in the face. He gasps harder, the blackboard in his head seems to have been hit, the chalk breaks, and the distorted sound (sting ci) makes his nerves tense. He pressed the tip of his tongue against the broken part of his mouth, but was knocked over, and his head was pushed down in the smell of blood.
"You always raise your head so high," the clown crouched, "are you (gan)?"
Yan Junxun was pressed on the back of his head and knocked to the ground. He was breathing very quickly, and his fever-like state made him sweat non-stop.
"Artemis put a cover on you, treating you as the only flower in his garden," the clown carefully raised his hand and made a "cut" motion, "I respect it, and I will trim you for it. . You have grown crooked, you have grown the tail of a black panther and turned into a weird species." He picked up his knees nervously, and said eagerly, "I want to (kill sha) off that panda, it has Illness, it was the first to infect you."
The clown took out the knife and put it at his feet.
"I want to smash its data!"
He tilted his head strangely, and asked Yan Jun to find out through the light screen.
"Are you angry? Trash."
Yan Junxun felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, his head was aching, and the illusion that he was about to explode. He heard those sounds, those heavy rain, horns, cheers, and explosions. They buried his blackboard and buried his world.
stop.
Yan Junxun ordered himself, ordered his thoughts. He grabbed his hair, but the world in his head had already started to spin frantically. The dazzling data seemed like a huge wave, which instantly covered him.
In my memory, Artemis' glass began to crack, and the cracks instantly covered the entire wall.
"The support of the Inspectorate will be-"
Yan's voice disappeared without warning.
Before Park Lin could stand up, the light in the room went out. He was stunned for a moment, picked up the transmitter and tried to make a call, but it was useless and the call could not be made.
"What's the matter?" Park Lin opened the door and shouted toward the hall, "Jan suddenly didn't—"
Park Lin was only half talking, and the system camera above his head suddenly exploded. Park Lin hugged his head and heard all the system cameras in the hall exploded. His first reaction was to fall to the ground and shout: "Terror\strike\strike?!"
Su Heting's light screen was also broken. He tapped the keyboard a few times, and all the devices did not respond. He slid the chair until he reached the window and saw the light track area as if a car suddenly turned off.
There were no alarms or warnings, and darkness covered like tide.
"The 7-001 re-examination is over."
"The 7-001 account is restarted."
"Welcome, dear son of hunting."
The camera behind the clown exploded in an instant, and he covered his ears in the splashing debris and cried out, "Welcome! Junxun Yan!"
The rain hit Yan Junxun, those imaginary rains. He heard Artemis' voice in the exhaustion of being wet.
"We live in the crowd all the time."